The elf's martial soul floating in front of Qian Bing's eyes shot out a ray of light and shadow, hitting his face.

It seemed that with some mysterious gravity, he instantly sucked his thoughts into the elf's picture book.

Immediately, Qian Bing's eyes turned dark and he lost all his perception of the current world.

The elf's martial soul did not retract back to Qian Bing's left palm, and suddenly swooped down towards his face with his eyes closed.

The martial soul of the elf whose length was more than one palm-sized one was about to hit him hard in the face.

At this time, a golden mist lingered out, swallowing the entire elf's magic soul. In an instant, it contracted to the size of a fingernail, and hit Qian Bing's eyebrows with dazzling light.

As soon as the golden light touched his skin, it flowed into the sea like a stream, instantly melting into his body.

...

Qian Bing opened his eyes again and returned to the elf world that he had not returned for a long time.

He suddenly lifted the quilt on his body and jumped out of the bed without a moment of stopping.

With a "gurgling" sound in his stomach, mixed with the sound of rapid footsteps, Qian Bing opened the door and quickly stepped into the first floor hall.

At the same time, his loud call also spread from afar.

"Uncle Zhong, hurry up and add a bowl of noodles for me to eat. My stomach is almost hungry!"

With his scream, a "knock, knock" footsteps came from the stairs on the other end of the living room.

It was the crisp sound of the wooden board and the hard leather soles hitting each other.

A middle-aged man with a white shirt and small vest on the upper body, black trousers and dark brown leather shoes on the lower body, looked very decent and of quality, walked down from the second floor.

While walking, he unbuttoned the cuffs on both sides of his white shirt.

Fold the sleeves neatly, revealing two wheat-colored forearms.

Rolling up your sleeves, Zhong Hu had already walked in front.

"Xiaobian, you lock yourself in the room for two more days. You can't mess around like this. If you don't care about your health, you will suffer a great loss."

After spending so long time together, Zhong Hu has become accustomed to Qian Bing's appearance, and he disappears from time to time for a few days.

Even so, he still couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

"I saved it. Thank you for your concern, but now I'm so hungry that I'm so hungry. Should you get me something to fill my stomach first?"

Seeing Qian Bing's hungry look, Zhong Chu shook his head helplessly, and said, as if he was complaining but actually caring, he nagged again:

"You just sound good, but in the end you will do your own thing and will not change your mind! Wait, I'll give it to you now."

After saying that, Zhong Hu turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

It’s a pity that he is a senior elf breeder who is used by Qian Bing as a cook every day...

Qian Bing was also full of expectations for Zhong Chu's craftsmanship, so he felt comfortable and was waiting for the meal to be done.

“Qike~Qike~”

In the room, a green figure emerged from some corner. Two green vine whips slapped the ground, and their bodies jumped into the air and finally fell on Qian Bing.

Qian Bing reached out and hugged it in front of him. This was the common action he used to masturbate the elf at home.

"Ha, Chrysanthemum Leaf, do you miss me?"

"Qike!"

The light green chrysanthemum leaves have dark green buds on the neck. Compared with other parts of the body, the head is relatively large, the big red eyes have no pupils, and there is a cute little tail behind it.

The most eye-catching part of its body is the large leaves on its head, which often exceed other parts of the body. In addition to emitting a calming and sweet smell, it can also be used to measure humidity and temperature in the air.

At this time, the big leaves like palm-leaf fans were slapping Qian Bing on the face, looking like he was slapping him, but in fact it was just a sign of the intimacy of the chrysanthemum leaves and him.

Since Qian Bing met Chaomeng underground in Yuejian Mountain, he fell into a coma when he absorbed it in the Elf Illustrator. When he woke up again, he found that he had inexplicably arrived at the second major area of ​​the Elf World, Chengdu.

After hearing more than five years of hard work, he not only made great progress in soul power cultivation, but also did not lose sight of collecting and cultivating elves.

In addition to conquering all-changing monsters, big breasts jars and sun elves as soul ring elves.

After Qian Bing had plenty of money in the past two years, he picked up his hobby of collecting elves in his previous life and conquered nearly 20 of his favorite elves one after another.

These include two other flame-breathing dragons and water-blazing turtles from Yusanjia in Kanto area, as well as the chrysanjia chrysanjia in Chengdu area.

Some of the others include Jiuwei, Keda duck, Hudi, Genggui, natural bird, baby bear, etc.

However, Qian Bing's experience alone is limited after all, and he cannot treat every elf equally and cultivate it carefully.

If he did that, perhaps every elf would have a very average strength, but in fact, every elf would have been mediocre.

Therefore, Qian Bing chose several elves with strong combat capabilities and practicality, such as the old Fire Dragon, who gave them a certain amount of training as a substitute to participate in the gym challenge.

Most other elves allow them to grow up happily and freely.

Qian Bing’s philosophy is that these elves are also very good as his cute partners, and they are also very good to accompany him to grow up. They don’t need to have such a strong purpose and utilitarian mind in life.

Of course, Qian Bing spent most of the time in the past five years, he still focused on doing business.

While traveling and cultivating elves, he got all the first seven gym badges in the Chengdu area.

Not only did it become an intermediate elf trainer alliance, the welfare benefits were greatly improved, but it also arrived at Yanmo City, where the Yanmo Gym, the last gym in Chengdu, was located half a year ago.

The Gym Challenge is an assessment event with uncertain strength and will be continuously adjusted based on the challenger's own strength and the number of gyms that have already challenged successfully.

After Qian Bing successfully completed the race of the seven gyms in the front of the Chengdu area, he finally encountered a tough problem at the Yanmo Gymnasium.

As the last threshold for participating in the City Capital Conference, the strength of Yanmo Gymnasium's assessment of gym trainers has been greatly enhanced.

The target of the challenge of the gym that Qian Bing is facing now is no longer the ordinary gym student in the past. Although he is not the owner of the gym, he is also the most powerful one under the owner.

So Qian Bing's momentum of victory was suddenly blocked here. After losing two consecutive times, he knew that his strength was still too guaranteed.

Previously, I used the single Kuailong core to break the surface with a point-breaking method, but when I met the Yanmo Hall trainer who was also good at using dragon-type elves, I could no longer have the magical effect of the past.

Although Qian Bing is not opposed to taking shortcuts, he is actually a person who values ​​his own connotation. In his opinion, this small setback is not a bad thing.
Chapter completed!