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

Chapter 70: Real Man, Ma Xianhong

Guizhou, Liupanshui, Biyou Village.

The stream gurgled and crashed into a gravel beach somewhere in the clearing in the woods.

Ma Xianhong sat cross-legged on a huge rock, fiddling with a puppet head in his hand. From time to time, he would pick up a wooden barrel floating in the stream and use the water to wipe the oily components.

Observing it in the dim light that came through the gaps in the woods, he always seemed to feel that this thing was not to his liking.

"Alas, I always feel that the dexterity can be improved, and the materials used can be more tough." Ma Xianhong tightened the groove at the joint of the puppet's neck, and then picked up the puppet and placed it aside.

Ah Qiu!

A sneeze was heard in the woods, and a few black birds were frightened by the inexplicable commotion and flew away.

Yan Huan took out a tissue and wiped his nose.

Is this Guizhou? If the plane ticket hadn’t marked the location correctly, Yan Huan would have thought he had returned to the Northeast.

The temperature was freezing that day, and it got colder the further we went into the mountains.

What a strange day!
"I've been searching here for several days. Where on earth is the Biyou Village hidden? Even with Qi to keep warm, I can't stand this kind of torture!"

Yan Huan has been searching non-stop since he came to Liupanshui. Guizhou is located in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and is mountainous. It is not easy to find a village among the endless mountains. After such a long time without any results, he is almost thinking of asking Er Zhuang for help.

"Huh~ I should have brought some fleece clothes."

"Bai Ling, come here and warm me up." Yan Huan put two fingers together and chanted a spell, calling out the little white fox.

boom!
A cloud of black smoke spread out, and Yan Huan, dressed in a white fur coat, stepped out from it. After his cultivation improved, the signs of beast transformation on the elf's body became weaker and weaker, while more and more illusions were derived from the transformation.

With the help of the fox spirit, the cold and beautiful girl after the transformation is almost as bright as the golden spirit.

Yan Huan sniffed around and felt delighted.

After wandering around for so long, he had always smelled the fishy smell of birds and beasts, but this time he finally smelled the smell of human beings. What made Yan even more happy was that this human smell was mixed with the dirt and oil smell caused by the wear and tear of equipment.

Hmm~ I feel a little drunk.

"Old Ma, Old Ma, I finally caught you."

Yan Huan quickened his pace and chased after the source of the smell. When he reached a stream, he saw Ma Xianhong standing barefoot in the water.

He was dressed in white, with magical weapons he had made on his wrists, ankles and neck. He was looking at Yan Huan with a strange look.

Although Ma Xianhong looks handsome and young, he is actually around 30 years old.

"Is it the same kind?"

"Is this lady lost?"

Yan Huan raised his hand and waved, removing the state of the elf, "It's a man."

Ma Xianhong's eyes revealed a look of doubt under the bandage. He walked ashore from the stream and stood next to Yan Huan.

"Is there something wrong? It seems that this little brother has been coming for me from the beginning. Your footsteps have not shifted for a moment."

Yan Huan knew Lao Ma. He was self-righteous, did things without measure, and did not consider the consequences. However, he was honest and methodical. There were some things that really did not need to be hidden.

An extraordinary person who believes in "teaching for all", who can establish a new Jiejiao, treat all the inheritors of the Eight Wonders as his relatives, and even generously pass on the "Divine Machine Hundred Refinements" to those with talent. Such a real person, there is no need to lie to him.

As the saying goes, speak differently to different people, and when facing such an honest man, there is no need to deliberately polish some words.

"It's like this. I'm from the horse-riding lineage. I once helped an old man solve the problem of a snake wrapped around his waist. I heard about your village from him, so I came to ask the village chief, the leader of the new Jiejiao, for advice." Yan said with a smile.

There are many big bosses who come to Biyou Village to cultivate their bodies and minds, so this will not arouse suspicion. As for the possession change just now, it was indeed the method of a sorcerer. Ma Xianhong did not think much about it and revealed his identity.

"I am the village chief here, Biyou Village, Ma Xianhong."

"So it's Master Ma, I'm sorry, I'm Yan Huan." Yan Huan clasped his fists and said. Ma Xianhong frowned, and his toes dug grooves in the mud. When the new Jiejiao was established, a group of people in the sect couldn't help but shout out the name of the master, but every time he heard outsiders mention it, he still felt a sense of shame for no reason.

"Don't be so polite. Stop calling me leader."

"Okay, since Master Ma said so, then I won't call Master Ma Master." Yan Huan said, "To be honest, Master Ma, I came here to ask for a favor."

Ma Xianhong's face darkened. Are you deliberately looking for trouble?

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Huan took off his backpack and took out the spiritual flag from it.

"This is a device passed down from my ancestors. It got damaged due to an accident. I would like to ask Master Ma to lend a hand and see if it can be repaired."

Ma Xianhong narrowed his eyes and looked at the spiritual flag.

Soul-calling Banner. Nowadays, there are not many weapon refiners who are willing to refine such evil things.

After taking the spiritual flag, Ma Xianhong, who was still confused, suddenly trembled. The feeling seemed to be a little wrong.

It’s a very clever refining method!
Moreover, the material is undoubtedly human bones, which have been strictly selected during use. The human bones themselves also show signs of being refined. It is a secondary refining based on the magical instrument.

"The Biyou Village is just ahead. Brother Yan, come with me and let's talk in the village."

After saying this, Ma Xianhong took the initiative to walk in front to lead the way, holding the spiritual flag tightly as if he had found a treasure.

Yan Huan shook his head and saw the black smoke above Lao Ma's head dissipate.

As expected of a tech geek, the moment he saw the magic weapon flag, all his malice disappeared.

Following the stream all the way down, passing a stone bridge in the middle, Yan Huan followed Ma Xianhong to Biyou Village.

This secluded little village is far away from the neon lights of the city and the hustle and bustle of the world, exuding a rare tranquility and peace.

It can be seen that Ma Xianhong has a very high prestige here. Along the way, everyone greeted him respectfully, without any neglect in their attitude.

After choosing an empty hut, Yan Huan had a place to live.

There was a square table in the courtyard surrounded by a fence, and a few beautiful dolls were placed on it with some wine and snacks.

"Please give me a few days to study this thing. I will return it to you in its original state after some time." Ma Xianhong picked up the wine glass.

No, no!
I'm not returning it in its original state, I'm asking you to repair it!
Yan Huan explained bitterly, picked up a small and exquisite white porcelain teacup, and drank the wine in the cup reluctantly.

Ruhua on the side immediately refilled the wine.

Yan Huan looked at the puppet that was somewhat stained with dead person's makeup, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of "Shen Ji Bai Lian". If this thing was mass-produced, it would be enough to give those powerful people a hard time.

The strength is strong enough, but the appearance is a bit disappointing.

Not only are her hollow eyes and rosy cheeks, but I don't know who put those maid outfits on those girls at the entrance of the village. They always look a little psychologically uncomfortable.

what--

Ma Xianhong took a sip of wine, exclaimed, and pointed at the puppets in gray cloth. "Leave these Ruhua here. You can operate them with a little Qi input. They will take care of your food and daily life."

"Thanks. Just looking at his amazing skills, I knew I had found the right person this time."

"You have good eyesight." Ma Xianhong took a bite of food. "To be honest, this weapon refining method is called 'Divine Machine Hundred Refining', which is one of the Eight Wonders. The three-foot-tall Xiaoban Shu Ma Benzai, one of the Thirty-Six Righteousnesses, is my great grandfather."

Ok?
Yan Huan's hand holding the food hovered in the air. Can you just say that casually?
You really are worthy of being called Old Ma. You don’t treat me as a stranger even though this is our first meeting.

"Alas, if we are to be sincere, then I still have to keep this 'Conscripting Spirits and Sending Generals' tightly covered!"

(End of this chapter)