Elf Warlock

If it were anyone else and they got the elf, their first reaction would be to go back to the assigned dormitory and quickly refine it.

But Yang Qiu was not in a hurry to do so. He still remembered his purpose.

After leaving the Elf Pavilion, Yang Qiu went directly to Situ Yuanxiang's residence.

He had memories of his previous life, and Yang Qiu was very familiar with everything here.

Soon we arrived at the gate of Situ Yuanxiang's courtyard.

"Boom boom boom!"

After waiting for a while, I heard the voice of the maid Xiaowen.

"Who is it!"

After Xiaowen opened the door, she saw Yang Qiu standing in front of the door.

She was a little dissatisfied and said: "Why are you still haunted?"

Yang Qiu's face was full of joy and she said: "Sister Xiaowen, I can practice!"

"What!" Xiaowen's eyes widened and she didn't react for a moment.

You know, the chance of becoming an elf warlock is very low, and she is only the lowest qualified elf warlock with a foreign surname. She was bought back by Situ Yuanxiang.

When she thought that Yang Qiu was also an elf warlock, Xiaowen asked tentatively: "Your talent?"

Yang Qiu answered quickly: "Intermediate level!"

Xiaowen took a step back and covered her mouth slightly, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"What are you doing here?" After a while, Xiaowen finally recovered, and her tone was much gentler than before.

"I, Situ Yangqiu, keep my word. Since I said I would follow Miss, I will definitely do it."

Yang Qiu said with a smile on his face.

"Wait!" Xiaowen hurriedly ran back. After a while, she ran back again and took Yang Qiu to sit down at the stone table in the yard.

"Yang Qiu, since you are already an elf warlock, why do you still bend down to me?" Situ Yuanxiang has a kind heart, but this does not mean that she is stupid. On the contrary, she is very smart.

Yang Qiu had experienced this in his previous life.

Yang Qiu immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Miss, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Since Yang Qiu has said that he will follow Miss, he will not take it back!"

Hearing this, Situ Yuanxiang sighed and said, "With your identity as a boy, isn't it nonsense to be my follower?"

This time, Situ Yuanxiang refused to agree to Yang Qiu.

However, Yang Qiu's wish was fulfilled.

It's just a matter of kneeling down. For the sake of the future, Yang Qiu doesn't care about this. His vision is not here, but for now, if he doesn't do something, he won't get the best starting point.

Spiritual stones are the currency of this world, and they contain pure spiritual energy.

Once you become an elf warlock, you can absorb the aura within it and help the elf warlock practice.

Situ Yuanxiang finally agreed to Yang Qiu to follow her, but not as a follower, but as an equal.

Yang Qiu lived next to Situ Yuanxiang's small courtyard, just separated by a wall.

The accommodation given to him is not very good, but it is definitely much better to be in a dormitory.

He also gave Yang Qiu ten spiritual stones to refine his natal spirits.

This made Yang Qiu sigh, the feeling that there was someone behind this was indeed a bit relaxing.

It was a correct decision. If he had done it alone, it would have taken a lot of time to refine the natal spirit.

In his previous life, he was stupid and ran back to refine as soon as he left the Elf Pavilion. As a result, he failed directly because he only had one spiritual stone on his body.

Finally, I found the Lingshi Pavilion and borrowed ten spiritual stones before the refining was successful.

It takes a lot of spiritual stones to refine the natal elves. The elves have their own consciousness. Although it is not strong, the animal instinct will resist.

Refining the elves means constantly fighting against them. When they resist, the elves and warlocks suppress them.

If it is interrupted midway, the elf will return to its original state, which will increase the difficulty of refining the elf.

Yang Qiu's mood is very stable. A thousand years of experience have long washed away the impetuousness in his heart.

He closed the window and door and sat down on the bed.

Slowly close your eyes, breathe evenly, and then calm down.

The next moment, the scene in the Dantian appeared in his mind.

In the Dantian, the spiritual energy is milky white, occupying one-half of the Dantian.

Above the aura, one can see the clear film that hinders the rise of the aura.

The film glows with a faint white light, like a thin barrier.

The aura of the first-turn elf warlock is indeed like this, it is a milky white gas.

The higher you go, the richer the aura becomes, turning into water, and every bit of it is the foundation of the elf warlock.

Elf warlocks rely on spiritual energy to refine and urge elves.

With his mind withdrawing from his dantian, Yang Qiu opened his eyes and took out the fire elf from his arms.

The fire elf lay quietly on Yang Qiu's hand, as if sleeping.

Putting it on his hand, Yang Qiu could still feel the warmth inside Huo Ling's body.

With a thought, the spiritual energy in Yang Qiu's dantian boiled instantly.

A stream of spiritual power filled the meridians all over the body, was mobilized outside the body, and poured into Huo Ling's body.

The next moment, the fire spirit suddenly burst into faint flames, and in Yang Qiu's palm, the small body kept trembling.

It was resisting Yang Qiu's spiritual energy injection.

Elves are the essence of heaven and earth. The spiritual beings of heaven and earth are a kind of living beings.

Yang Qiu wants to refine it, that is, to erase its consciousness and make it obey orders.

In this situation, animals will instinctively resist, let alone elves?

The refining process is very arduous.

The fire spirit was like a fire ball. Yang Qiu's spiritual energy was injected into it, covering the entire fire spirit, but it was burned up immediately.

But it was not a failure, at least Yang Qiu knew where its weakness was.

Then he controlled the spiritual energy and refined his lower body to his upper body.

Soon, the fire light dissipated from the bottom of the fire spirit and spread upward.

And as time goes by, the speed in this dim light becomes slower and slower.

Within five minutes, Yang Qiu's face turned pale.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into Huo Ling's body, causing a sense of emptiness and fatigue to sweep over him, stimulating his brain continuously.

Ten minutes later, only one-third of the spiritual energy in Yang Qiu's body was left.

And this only caused the fire light emitted by the fire spirit to cover up one percent.

This fire elf has a strong willpower and a strong resistance.

Fortunately, Yang Qiu already knew the refining elves well, so there was no surprise.

He just persisted and continued to input spiritual energy into the fire spirit.

After another ten minutes, the spiritual energy in Yang Qiu's body was exhausted.

In the end, the covered area stayed at that one-fiftieth.

"Sigh, it's still difficult even if you have experience." Seeing the refining area, Yang Qiu sighed secretly, stopped the spiritual energy transmission, and stopped practicing.

Moreover, knowing that the refining spirit could not be stagnant, Yang Qiu still felt very uncomfortable.

Although Yang Qiu stopped refining the fire spirit, it would not stop resisting and was still resisting the invasion of spiritual power.

Yang Qiu could clearly feel that the covered fire was dissipating bit by bit and then lighting up.

At this speed, all the places covered by Yang Qiu can be dispelled in up to three hours.

Refining it later will be the same as refining it again, there will be no changes.