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

Chapter 196: The Targeted Sister Xiao Qiao
Zhang Lingyu had a dull look on his face and waved his hands helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Yan Huan couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, everyone knows that you, Lingyu Zhenren, have a body that can break through the wall. Stop hesitating and get started."

Zhang Lingyu's face suddenly turned red. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to release the Yin Five Thunder Method.

He concentrated his mind, formed seals with his hands, and as his Qi flowed, the sticky and changeable dirty water thunder flowed from his body like a swamp, gradually covering the entire snowy ground.

This water visceral thunder is formed by the unique Yuan Qi of the person who has broken the wall. When the Yuan Qi has leaked, the Yang Qi of the heart and lungs will be slow to generate, and it can only use the kidney water to guide the liver wood Qi to stimulate the Yin Qi first.

This Qi body appears as a black viscous liquid suspended in the air. It is slippery, cold and damp, and is about to pour out like mercury on the ground. It is heavy as thick mud, turbid and strange, but it can absorb the bones and marrow, and corrode the heart and corrupt the will.

Yan Huan squatted down, broke off a branch, and gently poked the black water mine, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Why would the Water Spirit react to something like this? Is it simply because it comes from kidney water?"

After saying that, Yan Huan took out the crystal pearl in his hand and brought the pearl close to the sticky and heavy black water.

Suddenly, the bright pearl flashed a dazzling light, and the dirty water thunder attached to the ground began to boil violently, as if it was completely awakened by some force.

Zhang Lingyu was shocked when he saw this scene.

Under the absorption of the bright pearl, the black dirty water thunder gradually lost its filthiness and turned into pure and clear Qi, which slowly rose and drifted towards the sky.

What was even more bizarre was that the water crystal pearl was hovering above Zhang Lingyu's head. A thin thread, real or fake, floated out from his head and connected to the pearl.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned, and a bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind: "This thing can purify water-dirty thunder, so it can also..."

Thinking of this, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Yan Huan immediately saw through his thoughts, shook his head and smiled, "Master Lingyu, forget it. Your broken body is not that easy to repair. Don't expect to fill up the leaked vitality with this pearl."

"You think you can make a membrane?" Yan Huan smiled and shook his head, "It's not that simple."

Zhang Lingyu was somewhat disappointed when he heard this, and he looked up at the pearl in the sky.

He felt a little strange, as if something was being pulled out of his body, but he felt no obvious discomfort.

"Is this a magic weapon?" he asked puzzledly.

Yan Huan stretched out his hand, and the crystal pearl slowly fell into his palm.

At this moment, an ice-blue eye suddenly opened on Mingzhu, clear and pure, with a hint of innocence.

Those eyes seemed to still be a little sleepy. They stared at Yan Huan drowsily for a moment, then gently closed their eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu didn't seem to be affected too much, Yan Huan became curious and wondered if he could still squeeze something out of it.

He threw it out again, but the pearl regained its composure, showed no reaction, and fell into deep sleep again.

"Looks like he's full..." Yan Huan murmured.

The gold spirit Qingming behind him also responded in a low voice: "This has never happened to the water spirit before."

Yan Huan had no choice but to take the pearl back into his palm.

Zhang Lingyu was still unwilling to give up, and asked hesitantly: "Um...really not possible?"

"No!" Yan Huan responded decisively.

Do you really think I'm a medical genius?

"Once you become a Heavenly Master, you will be able to master the entire set of thunder magic. There's no need for Master Lingyu to rush." ​​Yan Huan soothed.

The fire and metal Qi of the heart and lungs are emitted first, while the wood and water Qi of the liver and kidneys are emitted first. It is nothing more than the difference in the method of practicing Qi. Ultimately, the practice of complete thunder method still depends on the gathering of the Five Elements. This means that when the mind moves at will, it can attract the rolling thunder of the sky.

After hearing this, although Zhang Lingyu felt a little discouraged, he also understood that what Yan Huan said was true. The many troubles he had experienced were only due to his own inadequate spiritual practice.

He lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "I see. Lingyu has benefited a lot from meeting you today."

Zhang Lingyu took a look at the pure and clear traces left on the snow and sighed softly.

He knew in his heart that he preferred the clean and direct Yang Thunder to the Yin Thunder.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu's awkward look, Yan Huan shook his head helplessly.

Life is indeed full of drama.

Bilian is sinister in character, but she uses the upright Yang Thunder; Lingyu is loyal and honest, but she controls the strange and treacherous Yin Thunder.

One of them envied the other's body because of the restriction of the toad sand, and could not help crying in the hotel; while the other one, although she practiced seclusion and kept quiet, was jealous of Yang Lei.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and it seems like God is playing tricks on us.

However, Zhang Lingyu had the guidance of his great master Zhang Zhiwei behind him, so Yan Huan did not intend to say anything more. After all, Zhang Lingyu still had a long way to go in his cultivation, and with the protection of the old master, his future would naturally be bright.

Yan Huan thought of Wang Ye, who possessed the "Fenghou Qimen", and was forced by Chen Jinkui to the point of jumping out of a plane. Even Wang Ai was drooling over this kind of magic and sent people to harass the Wang family.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu again, he was holding the "Tongtian Lu" and setting up a stall under the overpass to tell fortunes but no one dared to disturb him. The reputation of Longhu Mountain is indeed not to be underestimated.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Lingyu, Yan Huan thought about how to deal with the "Quan Xing" grave-wailer. Xue Fan's soul was contaminated and he had lost all his means, and he had obviously become a useless person.

As for how to deal with the matter, whether the company should detain the person or execute him directly, let the authorities decide.

As the crowd dispersed, Qunling Mountain returned to its previous coldness and silence.

Yan Huan had just tried Bai Ling and Zheng Yang's advanced magical powers, and he felt that he had gained a lot. It was a cold and snowy night, and Yan Huan did not plan to spend the night in Qunling Mountain. He decided to go back to Yan's house.

This time, he did not choose to return directly using the Fire Escape Technique, but instead used the "Five Ghosts Moving Technique", which can not only transport wealth and goods, but also travel thousands of miles at night.

I haven't seen the Five Ghosts for a long time, so I'll take this opportunity to take them for a spin.

"Bang!" Zhang Wu struck the gong head-on, and the crisp sound echoed in the air.

The remaining four ghosts immediately jumped out from the shadows carrying the sedan chair.

Yan Huan jumped onto the sedan chair with ease.

As another gong sounded, a chilly wind blew from the feet of the four ghosts, and they carried the sedan chair steadily and rushed forward at lightning speed.

In just a few minutes, Yan Huan arrived at the Yan family residence.

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It was late at night, but the Yan family mansion was still brightly lit.

The lobby was full of people, including the old patriarch Yan Youlong, second aunt Yan Fei's family, and some miscellaneous collateral relatives.

Before he even stepped into the courtyard, Yan Huan heard Yan Youlong's angry roar: "How dare you all bully my Yan family! Am I too old to be able to lift my two maces?"

His voice was violent and full of anger, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry about something.

Yan Huan didn't think much and immediately stepped into the lobby.

"Why are you so angry, old man? Who has offended you?" he asked with concern.

When Yan Youlong saw his grandson, his anger subsided a little. He ordered people to move the seat and let Yan Huan sit down.

Yan Huan looked around and found that apart from the furious old man, Aunt Yan Xuan and Uncle Chen Qi had the most serious expressions.

Obviously, the matter was most likely related to the sister Yan Yu whom he had never met.

As soon as Yan Huan sat down, Yan Fei said, "Dad, just let me go to the Magic City. If it's an ordinary trick, I will find out who is behind it."

There was an anxiety in her words that was hard to conceal.

Yan Youlong nodded in agreement, "Then let Fei'er handle it."

After that, he turned to look at Yan Huan, "Xiao Huan, do you want to go there as well and get to know your sister?"

Yan Huan thought for a moment. The matter between Bai Ling and Zheng Yang had been resolved. The water spirit was sleeping, but just a little loose, nothing unusual. The whereabouts of the earth spirit was still unclear. It just so happened that he had some free time now.

"Did something happen?" Yan Huan asked.

Yan Youlong said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu is being targeted."

"A illegitimate fan?" Yan Huan guessed.

Yan Yu became an overnight sensation across the country with the role of "Xiao Qiao". As the Yan family members are all extremely good-looking, Yan Yu naturally attracted countless fans.

As the fan base expands, it is inevitable that there will be some people with deviant behavior and evil intentions.

"Yes..." Yan Fei replied in a low voice.

Looking at the heavy expressions of the elders, Yan Huan further speculated that this "private fan" was probably someone in the circle.

As expected, Yan Fei sighed and said, "If it was an ordinary person, the police could handle it, but it happened to be an alien with some tricks."

"Xiaoyu's life has been seriously affected..."

After that, she spread out a stack of documents on the square table, "Dad, look at these, and these."

Yan Fei pointed at a few pages with a heavy tone.

Yan Huan came over and picked up a few documents.

After flipping through a few pages, his brows gradually furrowed, "More than one?"

"Yes, they seem to have formed a group. Because of the frequent harassment in the emails, 'Sister Xiao Qiao, why don't you come to my Tongquetai?', we will temporarily call this group of people the 'Cao Alliance'."

Yan Huan pondered and continued to flip through a few pages. Cao Meng's actions were consistent with his stereotype of a crazy and brainless fan.

This group of people bypassed surveillance and sneaked into Yan Yu's residence through unknown means. They even took photos on her bed and sent them to private fan groups to show off...
A large number of messages were sent to her mobile phone and social media accounts, some of which were even vicious, threatening that if she did not respond or meet, her private information would be published. Some extremists also sent threatening letters and unknown packages...
Fabricating rumors and negative news in an attempt to force her to come forward and clarify...

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Since these illegitimate fans are extraordinary people and their methods are extremely special, the surveillance and security personnel are basically useless.

Even if we trace back based on the network IP addresses, it is difficult to clearly locate the real whereabouts of several people.

Yan Fei looked worried and spoke out about the difficulties of the current situation.

Yan Huan disagreed, "No trace, can't find it?"

As long as something has been done, it will inevitably leave traces. As for whether it can be found, it depends on the level of the person and the level of the means used.

It just so happened that in my social circle, there was a person known as the "old master of the Internet world."

Yan Huan swiped the screen of his mobile phone, a little hesitant.

By the way, the five-year period agreed upon with Erzhuang is just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)