Feathering is a seemingly incredible, but in fact it is a comprehensive evolution process of body and mind. It is the first prerequisite for awakening one's true soul and clarifying the memories of the lost past—as if blessed to the soul, Charity so convinced.

I remember that Arlan once deliberately mentioned that the progress of feathering depends on the depth of self-consciousness of the nature of the world, and the practice of magic is the shortcut to understanding the laws of the secret realm.

Combined with the scattered information obtained from fragmented memories, Ed initially understood the nature and meaning of feathering, and clarified the connection between feathering and practice.

Cultivation can trigger feathering, and vice versa, feathering can also promote practice, and the two depend on each other and meet each other's needs. In a word, cultivation is the foundation and source of feathering, and feathering is the highest achievement that can be pursued by cultivation at this stage.

Whether it is to abide by the agreement with Yalan, or to retrieve those precious memories that should be unforgettable, in short, it is reasonable to be reasonable, I have to devote myself to cultivation even harder, strive to complete the preliminary feathering as soon as possible, and uncover the ultimate mystery as soon as possible!

Just when the little guy with a firm face and made up his mind - "Goo ~ woo ~" - the little belly who had been starving all morning let out a very untimely protest and sorrow......

Ed squatted on the ground pitifully, covered his stomach with his hands, tried his best to hold back the dizziness caused by hunger, his head was full of black lines, tears flowed down his face, and he was speechless for a moment to ask the sky......

The unlucky bear child, who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, was like a deflated little leather ball, struggling to stand up on his knees, and moved home with difficulty......

The spring morning light is as soft and warm as a quilt. However, Edsier in the sun seemed a little sneaky, suspicious and funny—the little one held his breath and crept to the door of his house, first eavesdropping on the movement in the door, and after making sure that he had not heard a human voice, he immediately slipped to the window by the wall and probed his head to reconnoiter the "enemy situation" for a while—after consciously and thoroughly understanding the situation in the house, he finally put the anxiety that had been hanging all the way back into his stomach. The little guy who "fights" big ~ success can't help but compare a "V" with his hands ~!

Ed pushed the door in with a bang, climbed up to the second floor, and jumped to his bedroom door with a puff of smoke, just as the little one got carried away was about to turn the doorknob......

I only heard the "pop" - the door opened in response, and the cool breeze came uninvited......

The one who opened the door, of course, would not be the silent breeze of the crossing - and it was precisely the person the little guy had deliberately avoided before, and was most afraid of bumping into at this time-

"Ahaha~ Good morning, Mom~!" A thunderbolt on a sunny day struck Ed's forgetful little heart all the way to the bottom, and his "oh yes" expression was awkwardly frozen in place before he had time to put it away, and he smiled unnaturally dryly, how stiff and stiff he was......

Presia, dressed in professional women's clothes, did not return a gentle smile to Aiko's greeting as usual, but turned around and walked back into the room, sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, her eyes smiling rather than smiling, her expression was unfathomable, and she hooked her hand at Ed for a long time......

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Charity, who secretly said something bad, came to his mother in a hurry, pretending to be tame, and acting obediently and well-behaved: "Mother, what do you command?" ”

"It's an early wake-up." There is no fluctuation in the tone, and it is difficult to detect joy and anger.

"That's all because of your mother's teaching~!"

"Ahh ”

"How could it be~~? Let's just go out to see the scenery, and by the way, change the mood and ~already~la~! Ed feigned surprise and continued to play stupid.

"Oh~~? Is it just 'looking at the scenery and changing the mood ~already~'? The mother's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm

"Then please explain to me what this situation is." Presia's face was slightly gloomy, and her voice was warm and cold—she lifted the bulging children's quilt behind her with her backhand—a round, stupid and cute life-length teddy bear, just innocent in broad daylight—"If you're just going out to take a walk, do you need to go to such great lengths to cover it up?!" Precia's voice and expression were more stern than ever.

"Quickly and obediently stretch out Dudu and show it to Mom." Seeing Aikoxiu's face ashamed, her mother couldn't help but soften her tone slightly.

Seeing that the truth was about to come out, Ed resigned himself to reaching out the hands that had been secretly behind his back—fleshy little hands, faintly red as if they had been burned—injuries caused by the high temperatures that naturally occurred when the magic power overloaded his palms.

"How could it be so badly injured?!" Precia couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and no longer wanted to pursue Charity's negligence, and hurriedly cast the corresponding medical magic, trying her best to heal the little hands that hurt when they looked at it.

With the eight-pointed star as the main body, the Mead spell gradually unfolded with the flow of magic, and the dark purple magic power turned into a rich and light mist, which gently seeped into Ed's palm and the back of his hand......

"How does it feel? Does it hurt you? Is it better? Precia asked again and again with pity and anxiety.

"It's just that it looks serious, but it's actually not painful at all......" Mother's careful care made Ed feel ashamed.

When the mother heard this, she raised her head and glared at her son angrily: "It's all hurt like this, and you dare to say that it doesn't hurt?" You, you seem to be a big ghost, but you always make your mother feel at ease! If I'm not mistaken, you'll be sneaking out again to practice ancient magic on your own, right? ”

Precia's beautiful eyes, angered by concern, revealed deep concern and tenderness.

The little secret in his heart, Charity, who was easily told by his mother in a few words, timidly glanced at his mother and said "um" like a gnat.

The mother's distress was overflowing, and she gently stroked her forehead with her free hand, and sighed weakly: "Alas, I really can't help you...... Actually, strictly speaking, I'm not against you practicing magic on your own—but only if you at least understand that 'haste is not enough'. Daily practice should be done step by step. If you are too eager for quick success, you will only hurt yourself by mistake. What's more, your magic power is still the same thunder attribute as mine, even if you are confident in your magic control, you shouldn't rashly try to control the rampaging thunder magic with your bare hands! With your reckless nature now, how can you reassure your mother about carrying out dangerous magic cultivation alone? ”

Although the mother's words were full of emotion, what she said was not unreasonable. The road to Mufa is by no means an easy road. Among the six elements derived from the four basic elements - time, space, light, darkness, ice, and thunder, the thunder element, which is manic and domineering by nature, is the most unruly! And the thunder magic, as the essence of the condensed and condensed thunder element, although its structure is more stable than the former, but its potential danger is more not to be underestimated, in actual operation, a careless is likely to break the delicate balance between the thunder magic, so that it is completely out of control, and the whole rage - the kind of terrifying heavy blow that simulates the catastrophe of heaven and earth, compared with the simple thunder element turbulence, its lethality is absolutely surpassed, not the same!

Therefore, at the same level and quality, the difficulty of controlling the lightning magic power is undoubtedly much higher than that of other magic powers, and in the same way, the possibility of an accident when casting a spell and suffering from the backlash of the magic power is naturally far greater than that of other magic masters.

What's even more unfortunate is that the so-called magic power manifestation happens to be a highly subtle technique that emphasizes the micro-manipulation of magic power! Ed was fortunate enough to be able to play at a super level without the assistance of a magic guide to cast spells, harnessing the most violent magic with his bare hands, and successfully completing the most exquisite spells, not only thanks to his far superior mental power and magic control power that is far beyond ordinary people, but also thanks to the awakening realm, which has a powerful increase in all aspects of physical and mental attributes. Even if there is a thunder magister who is more advanced than Ed, it is impossible to successfully replicate his feats - this is not only a matter of technical proficiency, but also a fundamental gap between the irreparable endowment and heritage - in short, any ordinary mage who dares to try to harness the power of thunder with his bare hands and use his life to cast the magic of the embodiment must be mentally prepared to be ruthlessly blown up and torn apart by the rampaging thunder.

In contrast, Ed's injury is simply insignificant.

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