Elf Warlock

During the refining process, the elves violently resisted!

The Dantian Qi sea is also rolling in waves, setting off waves of climax.

This fire spirit actually wants Yang Qiu's spiritual energy to flow backwards!

Just when the spiritual energy was about to flow back to the Dantian, a faint shadow of an elf appeared in the Dantian.

This is a silkworm moth.

This silk moth is completely transparent, its fur is light blue, and its wings are transparent, but the patterns on it are outlined like blood threads.

Behind it, you can actually see the cocoon that broke out.

The spirit of time!

It was awakened by the resistance of the fire spirit.

It was like a territorial monster that suddenly realized that an intruder wanted to occupy its territory.

As if angered by the aura of resistance, the Spirit of Time exuded a monstrous aura.

But Yang Qiu could feel that although it seemed powerful, it actually had memories of previous lives. He knew that this spirit of time was very weak. Although the aura it released was powerful, it had insufficient stamina.

However, just the slightest breath from the Spirit of Time, the Fire Spirit suddenly withered and could not arouse any resistance.

Just by exuding this trace of aura, Yang Qiu suddenly felt an emptiness in his body, and the spiritual energy in his dantian was swept away!

However, Yang Qiu felt a strong sense of joy in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, the spirit of time did not die, but came back with me."

"It seems that the Spirit of Time is not a spirit that will die after just one use."

The spirit of time reaches the seventh level, and is the first and only seventh-level spirit in Yang Qiu's previous life.

In order to find it, Yang Qiu spent a hundred years, and in order to cultivate it, Yang Qiu also spent a hundred years.

In the end, the cultivation level was regressed from the early stage of the seventh rank to the peak of the sixth rank, and it took all the effort to cultivate it.

But not long after the success, the aura of the spirit of time came out, and before Yang Qiu could cover up his heat, those so-called righteous people began to be greedy.

For a moment, the saying that a big tree attracts the wind became clear.

The righteous plot plots, and the devil attacks sneakily.

As one of the giants of the righteous path, Yang Qiu was attacked from both sides, and was finally attacked by a group of people. He was forced to have no choice but to be destroyed rather than destroyed!

The Spirit of Time took Yang Qiu's consciousness back to a thousand years ago, and Yang Qiu only noticed a trace of the Spirit of Time's remaining aura.

I thought that the spirit of time was dead, but unexpectedly, it actually settled in the dantian, formed a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep.

Thousands of years of time were suddenly reversed. In the reverse flow of time, its spiritual energy was exhausted, and it had just been cultivated. When it came back, it was too weak.

After entering the cocoon, it was as if it were dead. Even Yang Qiu, the owner, could not feel its existence.

Now the spirit of time was awakened because its status was threatened, but the situation still did not improve.

Back around a thousand years ago, it had been in a cocoon, waiting for Yang Qiu's spiritual energy to recover. Only after it could recover its spiritual energy could it break out of the cocoon. It was probably awakened by the fire spirit.

However, it is really weak now, and it seems that it may die at any time.

In Yang Qiu's memory, it is not like this. It is not transparent, but is light yellow in color, and the pattern is spiritual and contains the great truth.

Yang Qiu was both distressed and happy about this.

I feel sorry for this little guy who has become like this because of me.

Fortunately, the spirit of time still managed to live up to its expectations and did not die, and the pain for it was not in vain.

"With the memory of my previous life, I would just use the Fire Spirit as my natal spirit. Unexpectedly, in this life, the Spirit of Time will be my natal spirit!" Feeling the familiar connection welling up in his heart, Yang Qiu was filled with emotion.

If you choose your natal spirit well, it will help you a lot in the future. If your thoughts are not good, your practice will not only be difficult, but you will also have to be careful in fighting, which is useless.

That's why Yang Qiu chose this fire spirit. After refining, the spirit has no body and is not easily damaged. It is considered to be the taller among the dwarfs.

If those giants knew that Yang Qiu had a seventh-level natal elf at the early stage of his first-level cultivation, he would probably be shocked for the rest of his life.

But Yang Qiu was not dazzled by the sudden surprise. He forced himself to calm down.

"No, we must not let it be damaged again."

"But it's just a matter of letting out some aura, it won't be a problem."

"But still be careful."

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu let the spirit of time return to the cocoon.

Try: "Spirit of Time"

With a thought, the spirit of time that entered the cocoon could actually emit a trace of breath.

The breath pressed against the fire spirit, and the fire spirit instantly curled up as if encountering an irreversible force. Yang Qiu could clearly feel the fear coming from the fire spirit.

But Yang Qiu couldn't laugh. He could only quickly release a trace of his newly recovered spiritual energy.

But even this trace of spiritual energy was not dispelled by the fire spirit.

On the contrary, just like rescuing it, the spiritual energy drove straight into the fire spirit's body without any hindrance, and the fire spirit even cooperated very well.

The next moment, all the fire on Huo Ling's body was covered.

In the blink of an eye, the fire spirit was successfully refined.

A mysterious and friendly atmosphere connects Yang Qiu and Huo Ling.

Now this fire spirit is like Yang Qiu's familiar hand, doing whatever he wants.

The spirit moves with thoughts.

But before Yang Qiu had time to be happy, he quickly pretended to be shocked, and the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted.

Then, with a thought, the Seventh Transformation Spirit and the Spirit of Time directly hid deep in the Dantian, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

"Is this refined?"

Yang Qiu stuck his butt out and held the slightly weak and frightened Huo Ling in his hands.

"Have I refined my natal spirit? How come it's so simple? Why didn't I still resist before?!"

Yang Qiu wondered, then seemed to sense something, and hurriedly put Huo Ling in his arms, and then turned around suddenly.

"Who are you?!" Yang Qiu looked confused, panicked, shocked, etc., a series of expected reactions.

I didn't know when I saw an old man standing behind the door, who had lived for about a decade. He frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes wandered around Yang Qiu.

"Rank 5 strong man!" Yang Qiu was shocked in his heart, but he knew the identity of this person.

Situ Yuanyang, the current patriarch of the Situ family!

However, on the surface, Yang Qiu must not show the slightest difference.

I was so excited just now that I leaked a trace of the spirit of time.

"Did you see anyone? Or feel something?" The old man said slowly, with a heavy and unquestionable tone.

Yang Qiu quickly looked around, then suddenly changed his appearance and said warily: "Who are you, and why did you break into the lady's yard late at night and want to scare me?"

Situ Yuanyang frowned slightly, he was a little surprised by Yang Qiu's reaction.

Yang Qiu's previous appearance gave him the first impression of being weak and timid, but these words made him reconsider.

"He has a deep scheming mind, average qualifications, and good luck, allowing him to refine his natal elf with the help of that powerful aura."

"Since it has nothing to do with that breath, we can't waste time anymore." The head of the Situ family thought to himself. After taking a deep look at Yang Qiu, he turned and left.