C200
"100 The Heir of the Queen ?"
"Where are you going? I'll go with you. We'll leave together when things are done."
Ji Feng shook his head, "The place I'm going is too dangerous. Moreover, your cultivation is too low, so you can't help me at all. At that time, I might not have the chance to look after you."
"I want to know what you're doing."
"If you don't want to tell me, I'll go with you," said Andrea.
"I need to find the Spring of Life."
"The Spring of Life is the holy land of the elves. What are you doing there?" Andrea immediately cried out.
Ji Feng decided to tell Andrea, and said, "I have been cursed, even though I have been temporarily suppressed by Jansert. Since the curse has already sunk deep into my bones, he decided that I only have half a year left to live, and now that four months have passed, I must find the Spring of Life, enter it and use it to dispel the curse."
After a long silence, she said, "I don't care about anything else. You have to come out for me. If you don't, I'll go find another man and dye your hair green."
Ji Feng laughed, "Just based on your words, I want to succeed too."
"That's more like it."
After that, Ji Feng gathered a large amount of water particles. The two of them took off their clothes that were as dirty as they could get and threw them away to wash the stains on their bodies. Then there was the battle between the men and the women, and Andrea acted as if she were trying to shove the monsoon into her own body ? Two hours later, the monsoon entered the depths of the Elven territory. Andrea watched him disappear from her sight before she turned around and left in another direction.
Just like the Druid territory, the Elves were also surrounded by towering trees, and the wood elemental essence was extremely dense. Due to the fact that the nature's spirit energy was more concentrated in the wood element, Ji Feng's true qi also gradually shifted towards the wood element. After a while, he realized that the dark green ball in his dantian had started to slowly absorb the true energy that was biased towards the wood attribute. Since the absorption rate was not that high, the monsoon observed it for a while and then stopped paying attention to it.
Ji Feng had more debts than worry, lice did not tickle him, and he had curses on his body along with two very powerful creatures. One in his body, the other on the surface. This was a hidden danger for him, but when he thought of the curses on his body, he did not put them to heart. He did not have much confidence that he could enter the Spring of Life, much less safely exit it. As the holy land of the Elves, it was definitely the place with the most tight defenses and guards. Maybe he wouldn't be able to get in by then.
The fight with Andrea had almost exhausted his energy, so Ji Feng felt that his steps were a bit shaky. This kind of thing had little to do with how strong one was. However, the stronger one was, the faster one would recover. However, he didn't have the time to recover at all.
As a result, it is possible to notice that there are some problems with your condition that may affect your next trip. The monsoon decided to take a break and recover the energy it had consumed on Andrea. Thus, he randomly found a big tree, gathered some wind element, and sent himself up. He found a large branch and sat on it. Then, he took out an Alchemy book. Of course, he could cultivate the Nameless Art as well. That way, his recovery rate would be much faster. However, he did not do so because he felt that it was unnecessary. The inner strength from the Circulatory Cycle Revolution was enough to quickly remove all fatigue from the body. He didn't have any leads anyway, and even if he was worried, it wouldn't be at this moment.
What Ji Feng did not know was that not far from him, in the dense foliage of a large tree, there were two young Fairies looking in his direction. Clearly, they had found him.
The two Fairies were respectively the only daughter of the Fairies' Queen, Iman. If nothing unexpected happened, she would also be the future Queen of the Fairies. Stephanie had inherited her mother's peerless beauty. Although the elves were all handsome men and beautiful women, Stephanie still stood out among the elves. She was too beautiful to be profane. In fact, all the women who belonged to the line of elven queens were beautiful beyond compare.
The kings of the elves were all women, and from the same line. The entire continent felt that it was strange that every Elf Queen would give birth to a girl, and that the girl would only give birth to a single belly. For thousands of years, there had never been an exception. During this period of time, the life and death of an heir had come to an end. The Queen, who had not abdicated her throne, had a big belly, and after a full month, she gave birth to another daughter. Everyone was puzzled by this situation. Even the elves could not find any reason for it.
What was even more astonishing was that the successors of each generation of the elves all displayed an extremely high magic aptitude. Without exception, they all became Saint-rank cultivators. Furthermore, they were all much younger than other races when they advanced to Saint-rank. It was even said that there were Elf Queens who had advanced to become Divine level cultivators.
It was precisely because of this that the elven race did their best to protect the successor to their throne, because she would become the patron saint of the elven race in the future. This girl, Stephanie, was such a person.
Of course, taking care of her did not mean being spoiled. Stephanie not only had to conduct daily patrols, but she also had to undergo tough training. This was her daily patrol time.
The girl with Stephanie was called Sharon. She was Stephanie's best friend and they were best friends. Sharon wasn't a magus, but a warrior. Elven warriors were divided differently in terms of strength compared to the other races on the continent. The Elven Warriors were divided into ten levels, of which Level 10 Warriors were Sacred Level 9 cultivators, second only to Divine level cultivators, and Divine level warriors. Sharon was a warrior of the sixth rank, equivalent to a high-level warrior of another race. Most of the elven warriors used bows and arrows, and even the mages carried them. Sharon's weapons were also bows and arrows. Like all elven archers, the arrows in her quiver were all magical arrows, and there were more than one of them.
The Elf Mages, aside from cultivating, were all involved in making magical weapons. Magic arrows were the most important of these weapons. Since the elves had a large number of archers, the demand for magic arrows was also very high. Magic arrows were completely different from ordinary arrows. Once they were used, there was no longer any value in recycling.
Stephanie and Sharon's eyes were full of vigilance as they stared at where the monsoon was.