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

Chapter 69: Departure, Target: Biyou Village
Now that things have come to this, let’s use tape to stick the broken spirit flag back together.

Yan Huan placed the broken flagpole on the table and began to tinker with it carefully. The feeling was just like when he was a child and had to endure the pain of repairing his beloved toy.

Even though the gaps in the flagpole can be sealed with tape, a broken heart cannot be mended. As long as it's stained with some sticky tape, the cherishment and care for the toy will be greatly reduced for some reason.

What's more, this is a magical weapon. If it has cracks, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"Bifang, you know how to build, so fix the spirit flag for me!"

"You really think I'm the creator. That's a magical weapon. Only those with extraordinary talents can become weapon refiners. Only weapon refiners can tinker with that thing. Do you really think the essence of the five elements is omnipotent?"

Snapped!
Qingming rolled up his sleeves and slapped the bird's beak that had just poked its head out.

Yan Huan looked towards the southwest sky. In the not-too-dark night, there were faint starlights.

In this case, I have to go to Guizhou.

Yan Huan couldn't think of anyone else who could repair a magical weapon of this level so quickly and beautifully, except for the village chief Ma, who was well-known for his honesty.

Speaking of Ma Xianhong, the village chief of Biyou Village, he is the great-grandson of Ma Benzai, one of the Thirty-Six Thieves. He is an innovator of Jiejiao and possesses one of the Eight Wonders, "Shen Ji Bai Lian". His strength is extraordinary, but unfortunately he is a little simple-minded, stubborn and stubborn, and he can't think flexibly about many things.

Because of this, he would most likely not refuse to repair magical instruments. In addition to being honest, his helpful nature was also well-known far and wide.

"Ever since Mr. Chang said that I was bullying honest people, I can't get over this. Is this considered bullying honest people?"

Yan Huan asked himself and shook his head helplessly.

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Three days later, Yan Huan went to Jinan Yaoqiang Airport. His destination was Biyou Village in Liupanshui, Guizhou.

Leaning against the airplane window, Yan Huan slowly looked back to see if all the problems left here had been properly arranged.

Before leaving, he plucked out a green feather from Bifang, fused it into the bone chain, carved a piece of the bone into a ring, and returned it to Chang Lao.

As for Dou Le, the uncle whom Yan Huan had just met at the dinner table, Yan Huan didn't even see him until the last second before he left.

According to the driver, perhaps something big had happened and the branch's senior management tried to persuade Dou Le in any way but failed. He just bought a ticket and flew to the Northeast. Zhao Hongbin, who was a field worker, had no idea about the reason. He only knew that the incident was a big deal and both regional managers were injured.

It was a turbulent time, and Yan Huan had no idea what kind of big event could involve the heads of two regions. Out of curiosity, he asked Er Zhuang privately, but the answer he got surprised him.

All I can say is that Lao Gao didn't deserve the beatings he received, and Uncle Dou was just throwing a tantrum after getting drunk, so he brought it upon himself.

"It's hard to say whether this relationship between colleagues is good or bad." Yan Huan shook his head and replied to Zhao Hongbin with a message.

When discussing this old brother of the same lineage with Yan Huan, he did not hide anything.

According to the theory of Yi Qi, the flow of Qi in the human body should be unobstructed. However, due to the obstruction of the congenital meridians, Qi cannot circulate correctly and benignly in the five internal organs.

"Qi flows through, Tai Chi and Wuji", their philosophy pursues the balance of Yin and Yang in the body, aiming to restore the flow of Qi or nutrient transportation among the five internal organs representing the five elements. Qi nourishes the five internal organs, and the five internal organs produce Qi. After a virtuous cycle, Qi flows through, endlessly.

Of course, what Zhao Hongbin said is the ideal state of the skills within the art, and it is not easy to achieve this.

This theory that the five internal organs generate qi makes it difficult for Yan Huan to stop thinking divergently.

He always wondered, uncontrollably, whether Gao Gen, a master of the Yiliu Qi, one of the "36 Thieves", had something happen with Ruan Feng, who had figured out the "Six Treasury Immortal Thieves". Since ancient times, the five internal organs have always been discussed together. "After knowing the Yiliu Qi's theory, the rest is up to you to figure out slowly. After all, who doesn't want to live a few more years? Take your time, take your time."

Yan Huan looked out the window and thought of his two fellow disciples from Penglai Jiange.

They had been to Zaozhuang once, and Bai Yufeng couldn't help but compete with Yan Huan again. This time he was unexpectedly cautious, even a little too cautious, and was restrained, and the whole thing was over with another slap.

According to Li Changqing, this kid later on restrained himself a bit, and went back to study in a quiet manner. However, in his spare time after class, he would return to the Sword Pavilion to practice sword skills. However, compared to magic skills, he shifted his focus to his nature.

Yan Huan felt that he had accomplished a great deed by allowing Bai Yufeng to return to his studies.

Sometimes I think that the challenges of studying are no easier than those of practicing.

At least he didn't have the courage to let Yan Huan go back to school. Remember the ferry incident, Yan Huan sat on a beach chair on the deck to rest on the way back. The BGM of the mobile phone video of the tourist next to him was Hu Xia's "Let Go", which was also the ringtone of Yan Huan's senior class teacher in his previous life.

This made Yan Huan so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he almost used the "Hundred Weapons Exercise" trick with the gold element on the tourists.

After so many years, the pressure from the head teacher still lurks deep in my soul. This fear is like a cancer that cannot be removed.

"Ah, it's all about practice..." A smile appeared on the profile reflected in the porthole.

The aircraft announcement sounded, the nose of the plane turned, and the speed immediately increased.

The angle in front suddenly tilted and rose rapidly, and then Yan Huan felt a strong sense of weightlessness, but this feeling was fleeting, and the plane immediately soared into the sky.

It was early morning, the wing was level with the clouds, outside the window was the horizon of the sea of ​​clouds, the rosy glow was everywhere, the clouds were shrouded in mist, the pink and soft clouds matched together, and the world became light and soft.

Guided by the comfortable mood, the elves following behind him also became restless.

These little creatures living deep in the mountains have never been on an airplane, nor have they ever looked down at the earth from such a high sky.

"It's so beautiful, that cloud is the same as my tail, ah! It's dispersed..." Hu Bailing blinked and said happily.

Huang Zhengyang squinted his eyes and searched for a long time, and found that only the rising sun that had not yet fully lit up was barely similar to the color of his fur.

"Let's all come out and have some fun." Yan Huan said to himself.

"Is it okay? Will anyone find out?"

"Hmm..." Yan Huan thought for a while. Ordinary people can't see the elves, and the Qi-refining masters wouldn't be stupid enough to cause trouble at an altitude of 8,000 meters. So let the little guys come out for a walk.

"It's okay, come out." Yan Huan said with a smile, "There must be something more important than the carefulness we have been taking, such as the sunrise above the clouds, or the magnificent outline of the territory below the clouds."

"Great!"

"We want to go out and take a look, but Brother Huan, will this big iron bird throw us out? It's too fast!"

"It's okay. I'll use 'Spirit Constraint' to pull you along."

Bai Ling, Zheng Yang and the rest of the elves were stunned. It turned out that this was how this magic was used!
(End of this chapter)