Volume 2 The Rise of the Alliance Chapter 112 Dancing Elves

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In the temporary gladiatorial arena, Qi Hu's long sword swung and slammed into the ground, making the gladiatorial arena drop more than ten zhang again.

Caught off guard, the disciples of the Shuotu Sect who fought against Qi Hu had an unstable center of gravity. How can you let go of the opportunity in front of you? Qi Hu has experienced no less than 10,000 battles of life and death, although his previous opponents were all fierce beasts and fierce beasts, which have low spiritual intelligence, but it is enough to cultivate Qi Hu's fighting instinct.

The unity of man and sword is the unity of man and sword. Qi Hu turned into a streamer, and at the moment when the center of gravity of the Shuotu Sect disciple was unstable, he killed the opponent at the limit speed.

"I lost."

Shuotu Sect shook his head and practiced with the disciples of the Battle Hall, and the disciples of Shuotu Sect overall, lost more and won less.

Qi Hu couldn't help but smile, saluted his opponent, and then jumped out of the gladiatorial arena forty or fifty feet deep in three or two strokes.

This temporary gladiatorial arena took a year, and there were a lot of battles every day, so it was getting deeper and deeper, especially after most of Yang Yi's disciples were able to use the Seven Star Yao, this gladiatorial arena simply became a big pit.

Before jumping out of the pit, Qi Hu had not yet stood firm, and was immediately startled by the furry thing that hit his face.

The big guy during this period is also the Mountain Swallower, but the Mountain Swallower has no hair. Hurriedly took two steps back, and after a careful look, Qi Hu's eyes lit up, and he turned around and ran towards Yang Yi's stone room.

"Master, Master......"

After a few calls, Qi Hu ran to Yang Yi's stone room, and Yang Yi looked away from the teleportation scroll.

"What's the matter? What a fuss. ”

Get up and receive the teleportation scroll into the palm ring, the more you understand the principle of the teleportation scroll, the deeper Yang Yi's understanding of the formation, and now, Yang Yi has touched a new formation world.

"Hehe, Master, the bitter food is back, and I brought back a little green thing."

Qi Hu smiled innocently and couldn't help scratching his head.

Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he sent the bitter food out again, but he never got a response from the bitter food, but now it's good that this guy ran back by himself.

With a big stride, he quickly walked out of his stone room, and sure enough, on the edge of the temporary gladiatorial arena, he saw a large amount of bitter food stuffing Xuanyu into his mouth.

At this time, the bitter food has grown a full meter taller. Seeing Yang Yi coming from afar, Bitter Food hurriedly stuffed all the Xuanyu in his hand into the terrifying big mouth, and then met him in three or two steps, kneeling down on one knee in front of Yang Yi.

Like bitter food, many disciples saw Yang Yi appear, and they saluted in unison and called out to the master.

Yang Yi smiled and nodded, and was about to pick up the bitter food, when this guy actually made a sullen voice that surprised Yang Yi: "Master...... Honorable ......"

Although the word by word was still vague, Yang Yi was sure that he had heard correctly. This is, learned to speak?

Yang Yi looked at the disciples who were the same as himself, with a look of surprise in their eyes, and instantly understood, and then couldn't help laughing, just the news that Bitter Food can speak is similar to bringing back a Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure.

"Hahahaha...... Okay, good, just come back, you can talk, and you can't be bitter anymore. ”

Yang Yi smiled with a smile on his face, touched the bitter food that was bowing his head and kneeling on one knee in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "In the future, your name will be called Xingling." ”

Just when he was thinking of the name of the bitter food, Yang Yi couldn't help but think of Xue Ling, who was snow-white, furry, and often lying on his shoulder, so he blurted out the name.

Star ...... Spirit ......"

Bitter Food shook his head and looked at Yang Yi suspiciously.

Nodding, Yang Yi pointed to the huge body of the bitter food, and said again: "Yes, you will be called Xing Ling in the future." ”

At this time, a small, flapping little thing came out of the star spirit's brain, the little thing was like a butterfly, except for the pair of wings, it was similar to a human, but the whole body was green, and it was very cute.

Looking at the small thing above Xing Ling's head, Yang Yi couldn't help but take a closer look, convinced that it was definitely the first time he had seen this kind of creature.

The little thing was also looking at the people who surrounded the star spirit, two small hands tightly grasping the hair on the star spirit's head, and the little head looked nervously left and right.

"Okay, Xing Ling will be your senior brother in the future, and no one is allowed to treat him as a monster in the Heavenly Forest, you know?"

The little thing became more and more nervous under Yang Yi's gaze, and Yang Yi couldn't help but shift his gaze and announced another order to the disciples around him.

Hearing this, Qi Hu took two steps back, took a closer look at the huge body of the star spirit, and his eyes lit up: "Master, does the star spirit also want to learn the mental formula of our Xingyue Sect?" ”

This Yang Yi hadn't thought about it, but if Xing Ling was willing, he would naturally not object.

At this time, Feng Bufan, who was on the periphery of the onlookers, was trembling all over, his eyes were staring at the little thing above Xingling's head, at this time, he couldn't figure out whether it was because the bitter food of Xingling was too strong to find the treasure of heaven and earth, or whether Yang Yi, the leader of the alliance, was too lucky, in short, he was shocked.

Few people here may know what this elf-like existence is, but as the head of the Shuotu Sect, as a cultivator who is more than 100 years old, he knows that this elf is the one who has attracted countless masters to the heavens.

Yang Yi naturally saw Feng Bufan's whole body trembling and unrelenting, and couldn't help but glance at the little guy above Xing Ling's head again.

"Okay, what should I do, don't stay here."

Yang Yi waved his hand, letting the disciples around him disperse, and then led the star spirit back to his stone room.

Xing Ling's current height, after entering the stone room, he could only sit cross-legged on the ground, Yang Yi smiled, and glanced at the little thing that was still staring at his actions.

"Star Spirit, who is it?"

As he spoke, Yang Yi raised his hand and pointed to the top of Xing Ling's head.

The big hand was raised, and the little elf was not afraid of the star spirit, so he jumped lightly onto the palm of the star spirit and came to the ground like a lift.

Star ...... Spirit...... Friend...... Friendly ......"

The star spirit stared at the elf who walked around the ground a few times, and then flew back to the elf in his palm, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Friend? Yang Yi was a little puzzled, raised a hand, put it in front of the little thing, and watched its actions with a smile.

The little thing looked at Yang Yi, and then at Xingling, and saw that Xingling didn't make any moves, and then tentatively raised one foot and stepped on Yang Yi's hand, and then vigilantly retreated to see Yang Yi's reaction, and saw that Yang Yi didn't move, so he cautiously stood on Yang Yi's hand.

Slowly moved his hand to his eyes, and looked at the elf carefully, closely. Yang Yi discovered that this little thing can be said to be a miniature version of a human with butterfly wings, and it is also a beauty.

From the appearance of this little thing, I really can't tell that it's a man or a woman, in short, that little face is compared to the most beautiful Gu Xianling Yang Yi has ever seen, and that's not much better.

"What's your name, little thing?"

The elf who looks like a human doesn't know if he can speak, but Yang Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, you're just a little thing, ignore you."

The little guy's sweet voice came, startling Yang Yi, and without waiting for Yang Yi to react, the little guy flapped his wings, like a feather swaying in the wind, and fell back to the shoulder of the star spirit.

This little guy is completely psychic, tsk, it's terrible, and I don't know where this guy Xingling came back from such an elf.

Shaking his head, Yang Yi didn't bother to care about this little guy, looked at Xing Ling, and looked at it carefully, only to find that Xing Ling actually had an injury under his armpit, so that Xing Ling raised his hand, Yang Yi was taken aback, this injury was actually deep to the bone.

No wonder after the star spirit came back, he didn't run to find him first, but devoured a lot of Xuanyu. Presumably because the injury was too serious, the star spirit had to return here, otherwise, with the nature of the star spirit, he would definitely find what Yang Yi needed, so he would summon Yang Yi to go there, and it would be absolutely impossible to run back on his own.

Frowning, Yang Yi took out the blood-colored spirit baby from the palm ring without hesitation, and was about to get a little to heal the star spirit, but the little elf's eyes widened, and he circled around the blood-colored spirit baby, and then hurriedly flew back to the star spirit's head, grabbed the hair on the star spirit's head tightly, and looked at Yang Yi viciously.

couldn't help frowning slightly, Yang Yi was puzzled, did he provoke him?

"Bastard, demon, you killed it, big man, let's go."

The elf's sweet voice suddenly sounded, pointing at Yang Yi and scolding, and then patting Xingling's head, staring at Yang Yi as if he was facing a great enemy.

Kill it? Thinking about the elf's previous move of flying around the blood-colored spirit baby, Yang Yi couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this blood-colored spirit baby was the same as this elf before it was turned into medicinal materials?

Obediently, is this still enough? Could it be that the magic weapon he used to heal his wounds turned out to be a living creature? Or is it a living creature as intelligent as the Terrans?

Looking at the blood-colored spirit baby in his hand, looking at the appearance that was very similar to the newborn baby, and looking at the facial features that were already faintly visible, Yang Yi suddenly felt a sense of guilt, this seems to be not much different from cannibalism!

"You mean, this one is the same as you?"

Yang Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and stared at the elf motionless with a pair of eyes.

Looking at Yang Yi, Xing Ling was also puzzled, although the words were not good, but he could still understand what Yang Yi meant.

Pulling the elf off his head again, the star spirit looked at the elf in the same confusion and roared a few times.

Facing the star spirit, the elf drooped his little head, as if he could understand the meaning of the star spirit's low roar. Seeing that the elf didn't speak, Xing Ling roared twice, and then patted Yang Yi on the shoulder.

After being silent for a moment, the elf looked at Yang Yi, and then at the blood-colored spirit baby in Yang Yi's hand, and actually shed a few crystal tears, which made Yang Yi stunned.

"He is also an elf, it will take tens of millions of years for heaven and earth to give birth to an elf, elves have their own special abilities, his name is Xidan, if he is still alive, he will grow into the guardian of the human world."

With tears in her eyes, the elf flapped its wings and landed on the Scarlet Spirit Baby, holding the rest of the Scarlet Spirit Baby tightly in her arms.

And Yang Yi was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, elf? Guardian of the Human World? What is this? Could it be that your ignorance has reached this point?