I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 647 The Young Ancestor of Appearance
Chapter 656:
With such an expressionless face and a heart for righteous words, it is still a baby face.

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"Elf King?"

"You know what it is?"

The little ancestor patted the place next to him expressionlessly.

Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help smiling, got up and sat down.

The little ancestor said slowly: "The elves are not the same as the monsters, dragons, and dragons. They are closer to humans and have an easy-going disposition. Every elf has stronger spells, which are different from soul power."

Xiao Qingxuan listened thoughtfully.

"Each elf has only one spell, and the one you brought back uses water spells and can manipulate water."

The little ancestor looked at the timid little elf again, and said again: "It can control any water, and the sea must surrender to it."

Xiao Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and just when luck appeared in his eyes, the little ancestor looked down, "However, she is like a weak chicken now, not to mention the sea, even a glass of water can't be controlled."

"..." So, why didn't you directly point it out at the beginning?

This kid just wants to see her jokes?

The expression on Xiao Qingxuan's face remained unchanged, as if he was holding back something.

"Upper Bound."

The little ancestor turned his head and looked ahead.

"As long as you go to the upper realm and find the place where the elves once lived, there is a pool of spiritual springs there. After drinking a sip, it will recover half of its strength. With the later practice, it will recover soon." The childish ancestor of the little ancestor His voice was hoarse, and his little face was serious.

It's unbearable to watch.

"Laugh if you want, don't hold back." The little ancestor jumped off the bed and walked out of the room slowly.

"You don't need to look for the deity, the sunrise will come back." After leaving a sentence, the small figure disappeared in front of her eyes.

Then the little elf swaggered out of Xiao Qingxuan's hair, and started playing again.

The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Qingxuan woke up and saw the little elf sleeping on his chest, without saying anything, he picked it up and put it aside, then went to bed and put on his shoes.

"Crack." The door was opened, and the little ancestor in a black robe walked in with small steps.

"Wake up, the food here is not good." In the blink of an eye, he was already sitting on the chair, with a wave of his sleeves, the table was full of regular breakfasts in blue.

"You shouldn't have big fish and big meat earlier."

Hearing this, Xiao Qingxuan glanced at his stinky little face, wondering if someone in the 10th residential area offended him.

She silently mourned for that person for a second. The little ancestor is a master of revenge. Whoever offends him... seeks his own death.

Rong Qi, who was full of fish and meat, suddenly sneezed. What he didn't know was that the child he was dragging to feed just now had a sour face at this moment.

"Who wants to be poor?"

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More than ten days have passed since the end of the basic competition, and the main competition is about to begin.

Xiao Qingxuan has been cultivating desperately for more than ten days, and finally raised the soul power stage to another level.

The elf still looks the same, just a silly one, except for drinking and playing, he is just like a three or four-year-old child, but the only thing that is different from a child is that the elf never cries.

Zeng Shanshan has been here several times in the past ten days, either to discuss books or to discuss some weird things.

Xiao Qingxuan was not surprised, and explained to her one by one.

After Rong Qi came here once, he seemed to be seriously ill. Only Xiao Qingxuan knew that he was pretending. In fact, he was severely abused by his little ancestor, and he dared not go out again.

(End of this chapter)