Spiritual Master of the Elf World

Winter has arrived.

Arriving at the college's nursery in the early morning, Jing He saw from a distance a layer of white frost on the grass blades.

A few bobos stood on the branches of the tree in high spirits. The early bird catches the worm.

"Teacher Jinghe, are you here?" Min Jiang, director of the Academic Affairs Office, smiled and waved to Jinghe.

Jing He gently pushed his monocle, stepped forward and said:

"Director Min Jiang, don't you need to make arrangements for the final exam?"

He found that Min Jiang, the director of the academic affairs office of the college, seemed to be very available and he could see him almost every time.

But it feels like he is very busy and has a hand in almost everything.

"It has been arranged." Min Jiang said casually.

But it also shows that he is capable and hardworking.

During this period, Minjiang could be said to be distressed but happy.

Because Jing He became famous for participating in the Quartz Conference, many students and parents called to inquire about the registration status of their college.

You know, this is the winter vacation, and the real enrollment will have to wait until the end of next summer.

These calls, without exception, all wanted to transfer to another school and expressed the hope of being transferred to Teacher Jing He's class.

But Jinghe was just a Pokémon psychology tutor, not a major in the subject, and he wasn't engaged in class management, so how could he be transferred to his class?

So he came today.

On the one hand, he takes Jinghe into the training house.

On the other hand, I wanted to test his tone and see if he was willing to switch to the combat system.

But Jing He obviously didn't know about his little thoughts, so he asked:

"This training room in the college seems to be bigger?"

It seems to have included the entire back mountain of the college.

"Hmm." Min Jiang nodded, "It's quite big. It's said to be a breeding house, but it actually has about two thousand acres of land."

Jing He took a deep breath.

Good guy.

Still underestimated the financial resources of the college.

The College of Emotions is an auxiliary building, but this training room is the body of the college?

"You don't know." Min Jiang explained with a smile: "Our college started out as a training house."

"Many teachers and some senior students in the school will foster some Pokémon in the nursery."

A trainer can theoretically carry six Pokémon, so many times the so-called full-team battle actually refers to a 6v6 battle.

But that doesn't mean that a trainer can only carry six Pokémon.

However, after years of continuous investigation and information collection, the Alliance has calculated that an ordinary trainer can only take care of up to six Pokémon at the same time.

Therefore, those Pokémon that cannot be taken care of will be temporarily fostered in places such as nurseries.

Dr. Oak's research institute, for example, fosters a large number of Pokémon.

Of course.

If a trainer is confident in his abilities, he can also bring all Pokémon with him.

Just like King Kikuko, no one knows how many ghost-type Pokémon are hidden in her shadow.

Jing He didn't object to the breeding house, but if he had more than six Pokémon, he felt that he would still keep them all with him.

Min Jiang explained the situation of the breeding house to Jing He, and the two of them walked inside.

Forests, lakes, rivers, mountains, deserts.

A variety of terrains are available, which can adapt to the survival needs of most Pokémon.

"Every cultivation house has its own characteristics, or what it is good at."

Minjiang continued.

"For example, some nursery houses produce Pokémon that are warlike and aggressive, while some nursery houses produce Pokémon that are milder in temperament."

"What about our college's training house?" Jing He couldn't help but ask.

A bit of complacency appeared on Min Jiang's face.

“The characteristic of our college’s cultivation house is potential.”

"potential?"

Jing He was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right. Our academy's training house is famous for being able to tap into the potential of every Pokémon."

After a brief pause, he explained:

"You know, every Pokémon has potential, but some potential is visible to the naked eye, and some potential needs to be tapped."

"The potential that is visible to the naked eye is relatively easy to convert into strength, but those potentials that are deeply hidden require a lot of time and resources to explore."

Having said so much.

In fact, Jing He understood.

To sum it up, it’s just a few words.

The academy has a lot of money and is willing to spend resources on cultivating Pokémon. Naturally, such Pokémon have unlimited potential.

Of course, potential is not the same as strength. Whether the potential of Pokémon can be converted into strength depends on the abilities of the trainers.

Therefore, the mother-in-law at the original breeding house could spot the over-nourished mini dragon at a glance and helped to explore its potential.

Then the two came to a wooden house. At the door was an old man with white hair and beard who was exercising and doing morning exercises.

"Uncle, this is Teacher Jing He." Min Jiang introduced with a smile, "The principal should have made arrangements."

"Hmm."

Seeing Jing He, the old man stopped and said with a smile:

"I know, my old lady also told me."

"uncle."

Jing He followed Min Jiang politely and bowed slightly to signal.

"Teacher Jing He just won the championship at the Quartz Conference, and now he is a celebrity in Fengyuan." Min Jiang patted Jing He on the shoulder, looking very proud.

Next year's enrollment plan depends entirely on Jinghe.

"Oh?" The incubator's eyes lit up, "Young man is pretty good."

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the most ambitious ones for you."

"Thank you, uncle."

It's definitely a good thing to be motivated.

"Hahaha, you're welcome, but it might just be a little noisy."

Hearing this, Jing He's expression changed.

Don't!

But don't make a fuss.

Under the "leadership" of Gengar, his own family is already noisy enough.

This time Jing He has lowered his goals and requirements.

Don't say that you must have a righteous heart, and you can't follow the "bad" example of Gengar and the others.

He has finally figured it out.

There is no Pokémon that can stay honest with Gengar for a long time.

Obviously I am such an upright, kind and principled person. Jing He sighed in his heart.

Will the promised Pokémon become more and more like a trainer?

It's all a lie!

"Uncle, it's better to stay calm," Jing He said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, they are all cute and well-behaved little guys." The old man waved his hand.

Yes, you can tell at a glance that he definitely didn't listen.

At that point, you can only rely on your own eyesight.

When it comes to Pokémon, Jing He has always paid more attention to eye-matching. Although he has various requirements in his heart, when he meets a Pokémon that he sees right, those requirements are actually not important.

Min Jiang also said: "Old man, Teacher Jing He is a very capable trainer. You can recommend him."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Jing He.

In such a breeding house, the more unique the Pokémon is, the more "prickly" the Pokémon is, the more powerful it is, so you must seize the opportunity.

Jing He took a deep breath.

I almost couldn't help but let Gengar come out and show him what "thorn head" is.

The kind that guarantees that Minjiang won’t be able to sleep well for seven days in a row.

"Come with me."

The old man took Jing He inside, while Min Jiang said he would wait outside.

"In the breeding house, there are some Pokémon fostered here by other trainers, so you can't choose." The old man explained as he walked away.

Jing He nodded.

After actually entering the breeding house, Jing He saw many Pokémon at once.

Some of the bolder ones even stood aside and watched them silently.

For example, there are groups of Heiluga and Dailubi, King Swallows and Proud Swallows standing on the branches, and hyperactive apes that shuttle rapidly through the forest and keep making "ah oh oh oh" calls.

At the same time, Jing He also discovered.

"Sir, there seem to be a lot of Pokémon from the Galar and Padia regions in the breeding room?" Jing He asked.

Not far away, he saw four snow-white mice, two large and two small, watching them carefully.

"That's a family of rats. They are a very special kind of Pokémon." The old man said after noticing Jing He's gaze.

Jing He smiled and said, "Is it because although they are four rats, they are actually one Pokémon?"

"Um?"

The old man glanced at Jing He in surprise, and said in surprise: "It seems that you know the Pokémon in the Padia region quite well."

Houserat is a very strange Pokémon.

They are divided into "three in a family" state and "four in a family state" and are the evolved form of a pair of rats.

A pair of rats is just two rats. After living for a period of time, it will inexplicably turn into three or four rats.

But no one can fully explain the relationship between the four white rats.

Therefore, it is obviously quite difficult to raise a Pokémon like a rat.

"Because the principal has a wide network of contacts, whether in the Padia region or the Galar region, we have the most Pokémon in these regions. Our breeding house should have the most Pokémon in the entire Hoenn." The old man explained cheerfully.

Jing He looked a little stunned.

Indeed, the principal is an old social butterfly.

In addition to a family of Rats, Jing He also saw Pokémon from the Padia region such as Bubo, Salt Stone, Light Cub, Bug Mud, Motorized Lizard, etc.

Subsequently.

The old man began to introduce some Pokémon to Jing He one after another.

"Look over there, that flying mantis, I'm not telling you, its sickle cuts iron like mud."

"And over there, have you seen that Lapras? Its water and ice talents are both exaggerated."

"Although that little crocodile is a bit naughty, it is also very powerful, especially its bite force."

The corners of Jing He's eyes began to twitch.

no

There was no intact stone or tree beside Flying Mantis, they were all broken into several sections.

The little crocodile was even more exaggerated. He was gnawing at a huge stone, with bite marks everywhere.

If I take these Pokémon home, will my home really still exist?

Suddenly.

Jing He was attracted by a ball of fire.

The dim firelight brought a feeling of warmth, but it was not restless at all.

In the middle of winter, other Pokémon appear to be very active, but it seems to have entered hibernation.

The first time he saw it, Jing He suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

This winter we need such a piece of coal to survive the winter!

That's one, Mr. Tan.

Moreover, Jing He seemed to faintly feel the aura of waveguide.

Noticing Jing He's gaze, the old man's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He opened his mouth and asked uncertainly, "Do you like this one?"

"What's wrong with it?" Jing He looked a little puzzled.

"No, nothing." The old man tilted his head slightly, "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."