Blue Feather's method was very effective, and as he said, after baking the horseshoe grass for an hour, all the villagers were cured without medicine.

The medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill spread rapidly, and the big guy only felt warm all over his body, and he couldn't say it, so he said that he wanted to go back to sleep first, and then go to Cheng Xiaotian to settle accounts when he was full of energy.

The above is the old Dawson's account, the object is Cheng Xiaotian and Youyou, and the location is located in a small forest behind the village. The forest is about a hectare and is full of tall trees, and a path leads through the forest to the farmland behind the forest, where the whole village is located.

"My lord, I gave those bunnies a hard beating, and they all said that they realized their mistakes and promised that they would never disrespect you again." Old Dawson slapped his chest against the sound of the mountain, loudly making reassurances.

Youyou's heart was pounding, for fear that he would break his sternum.

"Hmm." Cheng Xiaotian sat on the side, closed his eyes slightly, and answered casually.

Here's how he is now.

Cross your legs together, put your palms up on your knees, and pinch them into lotus flowers with one hand and a lotus flower with the other. The upper body is naturally relaxed, with the eyes closed, and it does not move.

His actions are well known in his hometown, but in Azeroth, it seems a little strange.

Old Dawson looked puzzled, and asked in a tentative whisper, "So, let's go home now?"

"Hmm." Cheng Xiaotian replied lightly.

Old Dawson breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, I can be regarded as coaxing you guys who don't rely on four or six.

"Then I'll show you the way." Dawson got up and left.

As he walked, he felt that something was wrong, why was there no movement behind him?

Looking back, I saw that Cheng Xiaotian was still sitting in place, motionless, not moving...... Youyu knelt beside him, his eyes burning, and he was observing him with interest.

"Young master, you have agreed, it's hard to regret it, right? You know, you're a nobleman! Old Dawson deliberately accentuated the word "noble."

Who knew that this time, Cheng Xiaotian seemed to be asleep, and he didn't care about him at all.

Dawson was speechless, he could fall asleep while sitting like this, and our young master was also a talent.

"Young Master? Master! Old Dawson shouted loudly.

"Shh Yuyou turned her head and held out a finger to stop him.

"Lord Viscount should be meditating, don't disturb him." Said quietly.

There is a basis for this.

Xiaotian, Viscount Eliot, male, heir of the Arathi Basin, born in the year 10487 of the solar calendar. All of the above is well known to everyone in the Azeroth Mage Guild.

But there is another thing that everyone knows, this Mr. Xiaotian was born without elemental perception, and his mage title was hung up by his legendary father through the back door.

Therefore, the elder Dawson was stunned when he heard this.

"Are you sure?" Old Dawson asked suspiciously.

He grew up watching his young master, and no one knew this better than him, although the old Viscount Haber and Eliot had predicted that their son would become a peerless powerhouse in the future, but everyone only regarded this as a father's expectation, and no one really took this sentence seriously, including Dawson.

When Xiaotian was seven years old, the visiting ** teacher, the weaver Nolan, personally tested him, and the results exceeded everyone's imagination. He jumped up with a scream when the little elemental flame hit his fingers, proving that his magical elemental sensing ability was zero.

You know, this is Azeroth, it's not difficult to find a magical genius, but humans with zero magical perception are even more rare than conjoined babies.

Will such a person suddenly open his mind? Old Dawson didn't believe it at all.

But Cheng Xiaotian's current situation is indeed very much like a magician meditating, and he is at a critical moment.

Perhaps, the young master is trying to make an effort, although it is futile...... Old Dawson thought so, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart. But after thinking about it, the young master is finally willing to go up, he is no longer the waste that ate and waited for death in the past, the Elliot family, there is finally hope!

He watched Cheng Xiaotian and Ulu fight, and the combat skills shown by Cheng Xiaotian at that time made him quite amazed, with this as the foundation, whether he changed to become a warrior or a thief, he had a bright future. He even had already made a plan, and when he was free, he would go to the Mage Guild to help Cheng Xiaotian close his account and re-register for a combat profession.

Although it is difficult for the combat profession to have the energy and status of a mage, he believes that with Cheng Xiaotian's combat skills, his achievements in the future will definitely not be low, at least it is enough to revive the family.

At this moment, Dawson's imagination fluttered, so that an intoxicated smile unconsciously appeared on his old face.

He seemed to see Cheng Xiaotian wearing treasure armor, wielding a heavy sword, leading thousands of troops and horses, breaking through the enemy formations like mountains, and stepping on thousands of broken corpses. Under his iron hooves, the orcs trembled, the trolls fled in all directions, the humans fell to their knees and begged for mercy, the elves bowed in submission, and he had no mercy! Horses slaughter like hell demon gods!!

The bloody pictures are like movies, and the scenes flashed through old Dawson's heart, making his blood boil and making his mouth dry! Makes him sweat profusely......

"Why do you sweat?" Old Dawson muttered dissatisfiedly, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This is normal, and whoever is disturbed by the dream will be very dissatisfied. But why, this sweat will become more and more, and it can't be wiped off, and there seems to be a heat wave rushing towards you?

Old Dawson finally reluctantly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the heat wave.

I saw that three meters in front of him, Cheng Xiaotian still maintained the strange sitting posture just now, motionless. It's just that now he has red rays swaying and steaming outside his body, like a lit torch.

"You're such a master that you can stay in such heat for so long." There were faint words behind him.

Old Dawson looked back blankly, only to see that Youyou had already run away, looking at him with a smile.

With a "boom", old Dawson only felt a pain in his jaw, his handful of goatee suddenly caught fire and burned, and he finally woke up completely from his intoxication, and slipped out screaming.

kept running ten meters away, still hot and pressing, but old Dawson was unwilling to retreat.

"What the hell is going on with the young master?" Old Dawson yelled at Youyou.

She shook her head faintly, she couldn't tell what happened to Cheng Xiaotian.

The mage's meditation should be extraordinarily quiet, how could there be such a big commotion? But to say that he was casting a spell, that doesn't look like it. He didn't chant or make summoning gestures, and he didn't even use the scroll, so even a weaver wouldn't be able to cast magic, right?!

The next moment, she seemed to think of something, and her half-stretched # body shook, and a beautiful eye suddenly radiated a fine light!

"Is it so?" You suddenly became irrepressibly excited, so much so that her voice trembled a little.

"What is it?!" Old Dawson was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet.

Old Dawson's questioning finally woke you up, and she quickly coughed, trying to suppress the turbulent waves in her heart.

"Don't panic, he's supposed to be casting a spell." It was only for a moment that the faint tone had calmed down.

"Spellcasting?" Old Dawson was stunned again, could it be that his young master was really enlightened? Not only did he inexplicably master advanced martial arts, but he also transformed into a potion master, and then, he also became a real mage! But all this, what is he for?

Thinking about it, it seems that all these changes originated from that time......

Ridiculous ridiculous! Old Dawson hurriedly shook off those absurd ideas.

After observing it again, as a well-informed old man, Dawson immediately noticed something unusual.

"You say he's casting a spell? Is there such a spell that can be cast without moving? Dawson immediately got to the point.

Youyou has completely calmed down at this time, his posture is impeccable, he smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "He is casting a spell with his heart, the so-called where the heart goes, where the technique goes, the Tao is derived from all things, the heaven and the earth return to the origin, it is out of its feelings, it is up to its reason, in short...... You don't understand it! ”

After these words, old Dawson nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and there was nothing else.

You snorted coldly in her heart, and said secretly: "Don't say you don't understand, even I don't know what nonsense I am talking about......"

The two of them were farting and talking nonsense over there, but Cheng Xiaotian was secretly scolding his mother in his heart at this time.

"Why don't you rush to the first-order pass of condensation, the sesame is a big thing, and I almost let you poke out the big basket, fortunately, the young master, I have enough concentration, or I have to go crazy!" Cheng Xiaotian scolded in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and forcibly suppressed the urge to burst into laughter.