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

Chapter 211: The Outspoken Wood Spirit, Changbai Past

"Young master, you have been practicing for more than a hundred years, but your character has not been well tempered. No wonder you have been left far behind by the older masters." Zhengyang bent down, and then he looked a little like a little weasel.

The big yellow-skinned man emptied the ashes of his pipe and scratched his brow with his long, sharp nails.

"I know that our Huang family is using bad intentions to carry out our actions, but what you said is too infuriating."

"You're saying it one sentence at a time, stabbing the young master with your sword, right?"

"That master also taught you the art of attracting hatred?"

Call ~
Another puff, and thick smoke dissipated over the spring-filled hilltops.

His words were a little impolite, but he is my junior after all, and it is a good thing that he has improved his cultivation.

But just as he finished speaking, dark clouds surged in the sky, and wisps of faint light floated in the air, and the stars were shining brightly and unusually lively.

"I haven't taught Xiao Zhengyang to speak like this, but he is indeed a good teacher and a good student."

Yan Huan waved his green wings, stepped on the green grass, flapped his wings, and then they disappeared.

"It is indeed a distinguished guest! Master, you are back. I knew that a man as gentle, elegant, and upright as you are would not be able to teach these street scoundrels the art of talking nonsense."

He put his big yellow leather pipe behind his waist and bowed politely.

After performing the etiquette, he looked around again, his black eyes rolling around.

"I just wonder if Boss Jinjing has returned?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp bird cry was heard in the air.

The three fox beauties stood up coquettishly, pressed close to each other and stepped back repeatedly, only to see that the spring scenery created by the illusion was unexpectedly replaced by a vibrant vitality. On the top of the Baiyun Peak, which had been covered with ice and snow for thousands of years, there were actually green buds sprouting, and in a moment, it became a wonderful sight of clusters of flowers and lush green grass.

The wood spirit Bifang soared into the sky, its cry breaking the clouds, then swooped down quickly and landed on Yan Huan's shoulder.

"Your boss Jin Jing is not here, but my boss is here."

The big yellow fox and the fox beauty gazed at the spring scenery on the hilltop, stunned.

A fox picked up the pale yellow wild chrysanthemum beside his bare feet and sniffed it gently. It had a very pure fragrance.

It is real vitality, not an illusion.

"You...you are the boss?" Seeing this, the big yellow-skinned man immediately restrained his expression and asked for advice.

"A street scoundrel." Bifang said in a stiff tone.

Ah this...
Dahuangpizi was speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he finally formed his words.

"I guess you are the master of my young generation. The Huang family's magical power relies on hostility. The skill you taught me to lure the enemy deep into my heart will be of great benefit to my young generation's practice."

"As the elders, I thank you on behalf of these little brats."

Sweat was pouring down the yellow fox's forehead. After becoming an elf, he didn't know how long it had been since he had felt the feeling of cold sweat.

Still, the feeling this blue bird gave it was no less oppressive than that of the Golden Spirit Boss.

Could it be that they are beings of equal status?

"I haven't asked for your name yet?" It bowed tremblingly.

"Wood spirit, Bifang."

Geek!

The big yellow-skinned man's heart suddenly stopped for a moment, "So you are the Wood Spirit, I have long heard of your great name, I am so sorry for the disrespect. What I said just now was unintentional, please forgive me, Master Wood Spirit."

"That's enough." Yan Huan patted the bluebird on his shoulder. "The little guys are back home to visit their relatives, so stop being so aggressive. With your vindictive and no-holds-barred personality, you're not much different from a street scoundrel."

"Hmph." Bifang snorted coldly, looked at the four spirits standing obediently opposite him, and shook his head.

"Why have they all given up the cultivation method of the physical body? There should be guys of higher seniority in the entire Changbai Mountain, but why are they not seen?" The three fox beauties looked at each other. These animals have the opportunity to cultivate Qi, and most of them are lucky enough to be able to practice. How can they be picky?

Speaking of those in their clan who have left their physical bodies and have attained enlightenment, there are only a few "Tian" generation members who are rumored to be among the immortals. The old predecessors who are still one step away from achieving the final success are now in a state of being nowhere to be seen.

"Of course there are older seniors, but they are devoted to cultivation and rarely care about worldly affairs. Even those who are still wandering in the secular world are just making good connections through those who have signed contracts."

When the fox beauty speaks, there is a soft, charming sadness in her voice.

"Cry, cry!" Bifang cried out sadly, imitating the howl of a fox.

"I chose the simplest path, but it's still difficult to achieve the desired result. What do you think of you..."

Before Bifang could finish his words, Yan Huan pinched its sharp beak with his fingers.

These four, together with the big black snake in the water of Tianchi Lake, appear to be overlords who occupy the mountain and are free and easy. But in fact, they are all restricted by many things and trapped in this world, unable to learn the key to ascend to heaven.

This guy Bifang only talks about "physical body" and "becoming an immortal", which repeatedly exposes the scars in the hearts of the four people.

"If you're really bored, why not let Sister Qingming talk to you?"

After Yan Huan's words, Bifang finally calmed down.

There was a golden light flashing behind her, and a slender figure with snow-white clothes floated out. Her hair fell like a waterfall, stained with a subtle golden glow, and swayed slightly in the wind.

"Boss Jinjing." The fox beauties and the big yellow skin responded in unison.

"Today is for the younger generation to come back for a visit, so you don't have to bother with me."

He said this lightly, and his eyes as deep as a cold pond glanced at the snow-white on the mountainside. He was clear-minded and did not have much emotional fluctuation. He just tilted his head and stared blankly at the ice and snow.

Yan Huan released all the spirits in his body and watched a group of little ones running out with joy.

Changbai Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round and is full of gloomy energy. It is also the place where they grew up. Once they integrate into it, their joy turns into a tantrum and becomes extremely noisy.

Yan Huan smiled helplessly. For nearly a year, the little ones had been traveling around the world with him and had been through many changes. This time could be considered as a home visit leave.

He turned to look at Jin Jing Qing Ming, "Sister, how does it feel to revisit the old place?"

"good."

For the essence of the five elements, five years is just a moment, so there is no need to feel so emotional.

Jin Jing Qingming lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Huan for a long time. Suddenly, that handsome face became a little childish.

"Oh my god! Snow girl! Is a snow girl considered an elf?"

"Sister Snow Girl, wait a moment!"

"Sister, are you going to exchange your gold granules for the candied haws and cakes from the market master? The old man will definitely be scared. I wouldn't believe it either. Who would use gold to buy candied haws these days? Here, this is the current silver note... This is all my wealth and life..."

"Oh my god, sister, save me! I can't beat this ferret, it's powerful!"

"Sister, please tell me something about you, please."

"Sister, I found something among my parents' belongings, but it's very important, so I had to burn it... But I memorized it before I burned it. Can you help me figure out what this spell means?"

"Sincerity must be exchanged with sincerity, and only then can the sea contain all rivers. How can sincerity be exchanged with magic?"

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"Xiao Huan, we have only known each other for eight years, and in eight years you have aged like this." Qingming frowned. For the essence of the five elements, human lifespan is still too short.

"Huh?" Yan Huan was a little surprised.

I am still in my prime, how can I be old?

Yan Huan was puzzled for a moment, and seemed to know something. "Life is short, enjoy it while you can. We are making the two families feel constrained here, why not give them some space."

"Let's go to the snack street in the tourist area at the foot of the mountain."

(End of this chapter)