Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 21: Magic, Practice, and Practice for Another Four Years
You see, this guy is talented, but he is just lame.

But you were drinking beer!

Deng Youfu raised his head and covered his face. Judging from the situation, everyone had drunk enough and it was time to end this game.

He booked a hotel nearby and thought of sending the two of them there first. Hu Sixi had a family and it was inconvenient for him to stay overnight outside. Although Aunt Hu looked gentle and honest on the surface, she was actually a fierce person. This person was fierce and could scare the burly man to death when she got angry. Hu Lao Si did not dare to stay overnight outside easily.

Yan Huan was sent back to his room reeking of alcohol. He staggered into the bathroom, sobered up with not-too-lukewarm water, brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth to get rid of the smell of alcohol, and then used his true Qi to force out some of the alcohol in his blood.

After finishing, he slowly climbed onto the bed and assumed a meditation posture with his five hearts facing the sky.

The layout of the hotel is good, with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Yan Huan cannot see the hustle and bustle of the street at the moment, but can see the bright and colorful neon lights on the opposite side. The Northeast has been depressed in recent years, with more and more people going out to work to make a living. The population is sparse and the energy is low. It is really not easy to see such a busy alley now.

"You've been playing for two days. Focus and concentrate."

Yan Huan took a deep breath and calmed himself down from external desires. Finding peace in a noisy environment is also a form of spiritual practice. Worldly desires are an obstacle to spiritual practice, but from another perspective, it is also a kind of training.

However, making friends is nothing more than seeking relaxation and comfort. It is a happy situation. Yan Huan did not regard it as a monster of "materialism". At this time, just treat it with a normal mind.

People in the world seek the truth, looking for an extraordinary transcendence, but how can one transcend the world without entering it?

In addition to strengthening the body and clarifying one's mind, other social practices are also part of the experience.

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Yan Huan let out a long breath, releasing his Qi, and a pure, bright sea of ​​Qi surrounded his body.

Every time at this time, a few elves always jump out.

The little guys, led by Bai Ling and Zheng Yang, began to indulge themselves in this Qi Sea. Once they had fun, the animals' naughty nature was fully exposed.

The little white fox jumped lightly onto Yan Huan's knees, curled up its small furry body, and rolled on the ground. Just when Yan Huan wanted to touch its snow-white belly, the little white fox stretched out its claws with pink tender flesh and hugged his hand instead.

"Qi Sea?"

Yan Huan teased the coquettish fox in front of his belly, and his thoughts became distracted.

The energy that fills the Changbai blessed land is called "spiritual energy" by the immortals, and "Tiangang Qi" by the Liaodong lineage. Regardless of what it is called, these energies will eventually be refined by external forces into the body's innate Qi.

In this case, we should be able to work backwards and use Qi to create a free and unfettered realm for the elves, where they don't need anything to rely on, allowing them to achieve true freedom.

Even in this space built based on its own Qi Sea, the elves can be free from the constraints of magic.

"This idea is too crazy." Qingming gathered his body from the diffused sea of ​​Qi. "To condense such a vast sea of ​​Qi, it would take at least several decades or even hundreds of years of unremitting efforts. What's more, what you want is not just the inexhaustible Qi, but the operating mechanism of a magic."

To destroy other people's techniques, you must build your own techniques.

Yan Huan nodded in approval, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't completely agree with it.

There are thousands of magic techniques in the world, aren't they all created by humans? Are the eight unique techniques known as "the art of causing chaos" not the legacy of our ancestors?
If others can create it, why can't I? What's more, if I can really figure it out myself, it would be a great achievement that will benefit future generations. Maybe I can even establish my own school of thought with it!

Yan Huan immediately started to act without delay, trying to decompose the oath between heaven and earth that was imprinted between him and the elves in the sea of ​​Qi.

After taking a few steps, he got stuck. These elves were already on good terms with him, and he did not sense any rejection from them. Even if the contract was gone, they would still follow him willingly. Without any comparison, they had no idea of ​​the success or failure of the spell.

"In that case, we need to seek help from other wizards."

“Uh~~~” Yan Huan thought about it and realized that currently, the only families known to be able to use the spirit-binding technique were the Feng and Wang families.

I don't really want to provoke anyone.

"Forget it. If we meet again by chance, I'll ask Feng Xingtong for a favor." Yan Huan thought of the little white-haired boy with a gentle smile.

Feng Xingtong, the young master of Tianxiahui and the fourth child of the Feng family, is kind, cheerful and loyal. He always has a smile on his face like the warm sun in winter. He is careful in his behavior but not too slick and sophisticated.

In terms of attitude towards elves, Yan Huan quite admired this white-haired boy. Of course, with Feng Xingtong's character, he would most likely be happy to help.

"So do you plan to go to North China first, or to Tianjin first?" Jin Jingqingming asked.

Yan Huan lay down, took the Qi into his body, and lifted up the thick collector's edition of "Journey to the West" with both hands.

"We're not going anywhere. We'll go home tomorrow and continue repairing in that poor little house for another four years."

To visit Feng Xingtong, we have to wait until he shows up at the Luotian Grand Ceremony. By then, the "Capturing Spirits and Sending Generals" will be completely exposed, and the curiosity of the alien world about the spirit-controlling sorcerers will not be so great.

As for the Wood Spirit Bifang, Sister Qingming has said that there are not many people in the world who still believe in the "Five Elements". The dream that once existed among all the sorcerers in the world is almost to the point where no one cares about it. This trip to East China can probably be postponed.

"Hmm?" Jin Jing Qingming tilted his head curiously.

Yan Huan opened the book and took a look. "I don't know if it's because I picked up this book, but I always want to rely on the book for some things, and gradually I have more of a scholar's spirit."

This is really hypocritical.

But the monkey was left alone for seven years, during which time he listened to lectures, practiced calligraphy, burned incense, swept the floor, hoeed the yard, and planted flowers and trees. After eating peaches from Rotten Peach Mountain for seven years, he was finally able to become a disciple and practice Taoism.

The "San Tong Qi" states that if the limbs are peeled off and the form is destroyed, the Tao will return to the Kun Yuan. A peach rots once a year, and enlightenment comes many times a year. The peach rots, but the hard core is left, and the "benevolence" in the core is left.

Seeing this, Yan Huan couldn't help but think that it would be better to give himself another four years. During these four years, he would abandon all the tricks and focus on honing his life skills with a steady pace.

After four years, he left the village to travel and calm down.

"Then I will go back and teach you some literary and martial arts training methods of some legendary masters." Jin Jingqingming left a sentence and disappeared.

"Thank you, sister."

Yan Huanxin smiled happily. At this moment, the cell phone under the pillow vibrated a few times.

The screen went black, and a line of neat, large Song-style characters popped up.

Er Zhuang: What do you think about the company's previous proposal? (ω)
It is said that the company’s welfare has newly included a life insurance, and the coverage and proportion are very large!
"Company..." Yan Huan sighed, "Can you give me more time to think about it? Of course, if it takes too long, you can just ignore me."

Er Zhuang: How much time do you need?
"Five years." Yan Huan said calmly.

Second Zhuang: five years(.)
Are you kidding me?｜д)!!
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