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

Chapter 341: Beast Master and Natural Born Sorcerer

Chapter 341: Beast Master and Natural Born Sorcerer
"You have to ask President Zhao about this matter. I'm just a nobody, how can I know as much as the leader?" Wang Zhenqiu finished his tea and stood up slowly.

"The flower tea is good, thank you for the treat. But I should also start working."

Yan Huan nodded and said, "I wish you good luck in martial arts."

The door opened and then closed, and the room was filled with the aroma of tea. The beams that had not yet been ceilinged were shining with green light, and a green-winged bird was hovering on the crossbeam, its dark eyes looking down from time to time.

"Bifang, what do you think?" Yan Huan looked up.

"There can't be a second wood spirit in this world, nor a second fire spirit. What that kid saw might just be an ordinary bird-like spirit. From what he said, it looked a bit like a fire crow carrying fire to cause trouble."

The identity of the elf is not important, the question is -

The elves who survive in the cracks of today's world would actually actively attack airplanes. This is inconsistent with the survival style of most spirits who tolerate and avoid humans.

In addition, the people on the plane stole something important, which made Yan Huan suspect that there was someone behind the elf.

What is even more strange is that although Wang Zhenqiu provided some useful information, the most important part was thrown back to Zhao Fangxu.

As a director of "Nadutong", Yan Huan didn't think that Zhao Fangxu knew less than the employees of the Imperial Capital Command Center. He suddenly had the illusion that he had been coaxed and deceived into coming to Biyou Village.

"Hahahaha, this old fox is really not simple!" Bifang laughed while tilting his long and narrow neck.

Yan Huan smiled and drank the scented tea slowly.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry about this? I should be happy instead."

flap!

The bluebird flapped its wings and landed, standing on the empty wooden table.

"How to say?"

Yan Huan replied: "After all, the company is not a killer organization. President Zhao knows that being too strong will lead to failure, so he will not take too extreme measures in the matter of Biyou Village. In this case, temporary workers who handle the dirty and tiring work are the best choice."

"The company just suffered a loss at the hands of a temporary worker, and they gave all the tasks to the temporary worker. They felt it was not right, so they entrusted me to come and cover for them."

"But if I finish talking to Qiu'er and know all this information, I guess he will be eager to go back to find Mr. Zhao. This is not a situation he would like to see...but he still did it."

Zhao Fangxu has maintained stability in the alien world for decades and would not do meaningless things. Yan Huan guessed that the company's boss probably wanted him to speed up the progress of the Biyou Village mission and ensure that the work could be completed efficiently and with high quality.

As the task content has been increased, the information on the transaction with Yan Huan also needs to be further enriched.

Yan Huan couldn't help but think that the information about the elves that the company had obtained this time was definitely no less than that of the Eight Fraud Gods.

"That is the essence of the five elements, the essence of fire, Bifang."

Case solved!
After listening to Yan Huan's analysis, the wood spirit Bifang couldn't help but flap its wings and clap its hands, with its usual sarcastic tone coming from its beak.

"Don't be jealous, you'll know when the time comes. Let's go and start the work."

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After noon, Biyou Village officially became busy. The big bosses who came here for its reputation did not do any farming and were busy panting but achieved little results, giving people the feeling that they were busy for nothing.

The pig farmer, who was carrying two loads of pig manure, saw Yan Huan and came up to greet him happily.

"Oh, Master Yan! The pig butcher you found for me is so skilled. After my piglets were castrated, none of them jumped in the hoops anymore!"

"I used to think pigs were lazy and gluttonous, and I didn't want to troublesomely raise them, but that little girl is really good at her job!"

The boss tilted the bucket, and there was no filth in it. The dirt was covered by a pile of oval pink eggs.

"Hey, I'm going to go fertilize the fields first. It's lunch time later, Master Yan, come over to my place! A group of us have made an appointment with that girl, and we'll have a drink together later. I heard that young master can drink a lot!"

“Haha…” Yan Huan responded with a wry smile.

Drinking with Feng Baobao?

That's not a good drink...
Yan Huan said goodbye quietly to the boss he met halfway, walked through the green vegetable fields, and came to a small brick house with gray tiles and white walls halfway up the mountain.

In front of me was a dejected and lonely figure, walking neither fast nor slow, but his steps were weak and powerless.

The man often had an embarrassed look on his face, with drooping eyelids, as if he was half asleep, but his clothes were dressed in the style of an old cadre.

"Uncle Meng." Yan Huan called out from behind, and Uncle Meng immediately turned around and touched the back of his head.

Lao Meng is shy and introverted, with some social anxiety. He is a typical i person. When Yan Huan called him like that, he was a little at a loss.

"They... all call me Lao Meng, and you are the same... uncle... you can't bear it."

"No way, you are a senior in the circle." Yan said with a smile. As a person who is close to natural creatures, he has some good feelings towards Lao Meng.

Although Lao Meng is a dull person by nature, he is quite pioneering.

If the Xiangxi corpse-carrying tradition is a typical example of a people who are unable to adapt to social changes, then Lao Meng can be regarded as a model of keeping pace with the times.

Lao Meng is an animal master who can communicate with animals through his own Qi to control them, and he can also use Qi to enhance the abilities of animals.

The profession of beastmaster is rare, almost all of them are passed down in the family, and few of them teach outsiders. Many people despise beastmasters as "beast masters". In their eyes, beastmasters are nothing more than street jugglers, who use their life's hard work to exchange for a chance to act as clowns for dignitaries and nobles to make a living.

But what’s interesting is that while most supernatural skills are declining and dying due to technological development, beastmasters can use civilization to advance further.

Lao Meng's strength lies in the fact that the limit of his communication has reached prokaryotes - bacteria!
As long as the target's body comes into contact with the special Qi emitted by Lao Meng, he can control the increase, decrease and mutation of bacteria in the target's body.

With this kind of groundbreaking breakthrough, it is no exaggeration to say that Lao Meng is a master of the beastman lineage.

"I've heard of you from my leader, and I like your methods... It's really not easy for animals to obtain and refine Qi..." Old Meng nodded and said respectfully.

"Uncle Meng's methods are also very clever."

"I... I can't do it. I'm very weak." Lao Meng smiled shyly.

The two chatted as they approached the small brick house. The white-haired Chou Rang and the purple-haired Zhong Xiaolong who were left in front of the house stood up from their benches and said maliciously, "Go back!"

"This is not the place you should come!"

Next to Qiu Rang is a big yellow dog named "Chen Junyan".

Seeing that Yan Huan and Lao Meng were unmoved, Qiu Rang added: "Don't you understand what people are saying? Go back!"

Lao Meng was so shocked that he stepped back repeatedly, stammering: "I... I just want to... talk to Chen Duo again..."

"Talk? Do you really think we don't know what you are here for?"

The atmosphere became agitated, and the big yellow dog guarding nearby also knew what to do and started barking wildly. At the command of the white-haired man, "Chen Junyan" rushed out like an arrow, opening its big mouth to bite Lao Meng and Yan Huan.

The big yellow dog ran a few steps and gradually slowed down. Suddenly, it changed from anger to joy, and ran to Yan Huan's feet wagging its tail to show its goodwill.

"Good dog." Yan Huan touched its head.

This is the name...Does Chen Junyan know about it?

"Huh!?" Old Meng on the side looked at the man and the dog in disbelief.

There was no flow of Qi around at all, and he could attract animals to approach him simply by relying on his physical condition. Even a beastmaster like him couldn't do such a thing.

Qiu Rang was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth tilted. "Interesting..."

"Master Yan, you were an honored guest in the village before, and I respected you a lot, but now the situation has changed! Everyone in the circle praises you, but I really want to know whether you are just a name for nothing!"

"Hey, hey! The leader said we can't take the initiative to provoke!" Zhong Xiaolong on the side hurriedly advised.

Qiu Rang said disapprovingly: "Can our little tricks be considered a provocation in front of the Witch King?"

The white-haired man pinched the devouring sac in his hand, and a brilliant golden aura emanated from his body. Mechanical flying insects used for detection came out one after another.

go with!
At a command, the flying insects rolled into a ball, densely packed, and pounced forward like a black mist.

Lao Meng put his fingers into his mouth and whistled. A rustling sound was heard in the forest. A group of birds chirped and gathered around, pecking all the attacking insects to pieces.

"Wow!" After seeing Lao Meng's methods, Qiu Rang seemed to have discovered something interesting and laughed in a weird way.

Lao Meng ignored him and said in a somewhat panicked tone, "Please don't embarrass me, I really just want to talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Duo's voice came from the small house with gray tiles and white walls.

"Please let him in..."

"Tsk!" Qiu Rang pointed behind him, "Go ahead!"

"I know the company sent people to deal with Chen Duo, but for someone like you to follow them... are you out of your mind?"

Lao Meng smiled bitterly with cold sweat on his face: "Hehe... I'm very weak, so I won't take the initiative to cause trouble..."

Bang!

The half-open door suddenly closed.

Qiu Rang glanced at Yan Huan on the opposite side and said, "Master Yan, shall we continue? Of course, this is just a friendly exchange between different people. I didn't see you make a move just now!"

"Forget it, I still have something to talk to Lao Ma about..." Yan Huan waved his hand.

Qiu Rang has some talent in refining equipment and is a fanatical follower of Ma Xianhong. He has inherited Ma's stubbornness, but he is superficial, arrogant, and looks down on others. He is an extremely unpleasant guy.

Yan Huan still has a sense of loyalty to Lao Ma for repairing the soul-calling banner, but she can't say she has any feelings for Qiu Rang at all.

It was only after meeting him that Yan Huan realized that Chinese people are not necessarily obsessed with white hair, and that white hair also depends on appearance and personality.

"Oh, that's boring..." Qiu Rang curled his lips and glanced at the wooden door behind him in a mean manner.

Zhong Xiaolong asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You've been laughing in a weird way just now..."

Qiu Rang snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I thought the person sent to deal with the Gu Body Saint Child would be a master, but I didn't expect that a bastard like the Beast Master would dare to wade into the muddy waters."

"Beastmaster? Controlling animals, sounds pretty cool." Zhong Xiaolong replied.

"Awesome? Hahaha!" Qiu Rang laughed even more arrogantly.

"No matter what sect or school you belong to, the purpose of cultivation is to hone yourself and make yourself stronger so that you can achieve something."

"But these guys, ha ha ha! They practice desperately not to strengthen themselves, but to strengthen a bunch of beasts. How strong can beasts be? Can a sparrow fly onto a branch and become a phoenix? It's just a bunch of jokes! Ha ha ha ha!"

Click, click...

Yan Huan, who had not yet walked far, suddenly stopped and the words just now undoubtedly reached his ears.

"Huh!?" Yan Huan did not turn around. Instead, he raised his head at a 45-degree angle and glanced at the white-haired man in front of the door.

Qiu Rang obviously noticed Yan Huan's abnormality, so he asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Master Yan, are you angry? Sorcerers have been noble since ancient times, or did I hurt you by mistake with what I said just now?"

"We are all practitioners. How can we ruin our character because of some worldly prejudices? I am not angry at all." Yan Huan smiled gently and walked back.

"Just now I was thinking that Biyou Village is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It is indeed necessary for me to have some discussions with you all so that we can learn from each other and make progress."

clap clap clap!
Qiu Rang clapped his hands repeatedly and stood up from the small bench again.

"I told you that the Witch King is not a coward, so you better not hold back."

After saying that, Qiu Rang took out the gilded Ruyi from his back pocket.

This gilded Ruyi is a sharp weapon refined by Qiu Rang. It can change the form of Qi at will, allowing people to easily possess abilities comparable to high-end golden light spells. It can attack or defend, and its form can change unpredictably.

"Don't hold back..." Yan Huan raised one arm and pinched a wisp of Yin Qi with two fingers.

"flying dragon···"

"Brother Huan! Not really, not really! Calm down, calm down... You can't do this..." Before the spell was cast, a little white fox with smooth white fur jumped onto Yan Huan's right shoulder.

"I'm not angry, not at all..." Yan Huan asked himself. After more than ten years of self-cultivation, he had been able to remain calm in the face of many incidents.

Besides, leaving no effort unturned is the opponent's requirement, so it is reasonable to start with a native Eight Fraud God.

"We know... but I will fight this battle." Little Zhengyang also jumped out, stood up on his shoulders, and bowed repeatedly with his little paws raised.

Yan Huan stretched out his hand, and the little weasel stood up in his palm.

As he stroked the smooth, oily fur, he warned earnestly, "Xiao Zhengyang, I told you clearly before we left Northeast China that you don't need to keep some resentment to yourself. Holding it in will affect your health."

"go with!"

At the command, Xiao Zhengyang obeyed and jumped from the palm to the ground. His body was tense, his mouth was slightly pouting, revealing a row of sharp little teeth, and he kept growling.

"Ha!" The enemy looked at the little thing on the ground with contempt, and spread his hands and said, "Master Yan, if you keep doing this to me, I'll be struggling over whether to use the magic weapon or not."

"Uh..." Zhong Xiaolong on the side pursed his lips and took a few steps back to avoid it.

The yellow fox is a very evil creature, so it’s best not to provoke it easily.

hiss--

Zhengyang opened his round mouth and exhaled layers of mist, collecting all the hostility in Qiu Rang's previous words. Under the influence of his innate magical power [Curse], Baimao only felt a slight pain in his arm.

Looking down, he saw that his right hand, which was holding the gilded Ruyi, was covered with scarlet spots, and his flesh was rotting and decaying.

"This is... a poison!"

"when!?"

Qiu Rang gritted his teeth and used a protective magic weapon to suppress the spread of the poison.

"Witchcraft doesn't seem like something that Huangpizi can do. Yan Huan on the other side didn't make any movement. And the level of poison it showed, how come it looks like it was created by Chen Duo?"

"Could it be that during one of our meetings, he accidentally touched something outside of his protective suit?"

Oh no, I accidentally got stuck with this deadly thing, I'm so unlucky!

"Wait a minute!" Qiu Rang made the Erkang hand gesture and demanded arrogantly, "I have to find Chen Duo to detoxify first. Master Yan, you don't want to win unfairly, right?"

Yan Huan waved his hand and said, "Mr. Qiu Rang, what are you talking about? You are facing the upright means of this little guy."

(End of this chapter)

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