In his sleep, Jiawen was a little irritable, a force was like a calf slamming inside him, and he saw that the green tendons on his body were wriggling like earthworms, and the skin of his whole body was red.

Jiawen only felt that his body was being continuously damaged and repaired by that force, and there was a feeling of soreness and itching.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a cool, trickle-like power entered the body, wandering among the limbs, and the heat in the body was driven out at once.

Jiawen woke up all of a sudden, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a pair of cool delicate hands caressing his abdomen.

Slowly opened his eyes, his vision gradually became clear from blur, and he looked up at the owner of the hands, what a beautiful person he was.

Goose egg face, under the two willow eyebrows is a charming Danfeng eyes, a small nose, thin cherry lips, golden hair is taken care of into a bud, and with white and red skin, it is like a goddess walking down from the mural.

"Aunt Nai," Jiawen felt hoarsely, yes, the goddess in front of him was Jiawen's adoptive mother, Aunt Nai.

Jiawen tried to straighten up, but found it a little difficult.

"Don't move, I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

When Aunt Nai found out that Jiawen woke up, she took her hands away, picked up the pillow next to her and helped Jiawen sit up, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

It didn't take long for Aunt Nai to come over with a glass of water, and Jiawen wanted to reach out to take it, but found that his whole body was a little out of strength.

Aunt Nai saw Jiawen's situation and helped him, and the water cup came to his mouth.

"Drink slowly, don't choke. Aunt Nai said softly.

Jiawen didn't dare to look up, the two were very close, and there was a faint fragrance wafting in the air around him, Jiawen knew that it was the fragrance of a flower used by Aunt Mei for shampooing and bathing.

He drank it all in three or two sips of the glass of water, pursed his lips, and suddenly Jiawen remembered Lucy.

"Aunt Nai, Lucy, how is she? Jiawen hurriedly asked.

"She's fine, it's all skin trauma, and it looks like you've dealt with it before. "Aunt Nai returned.

......

The two looked at each other. Jiawen's expression was a little twisted.

"I'm sorry Aunt Nai, I didn't protect Lucy and made you worried?"

Aunt Nai put a warm hand on his head and stroked it gently.

"Silly boy, you've done well enough. He smiled at Gavin.

This made Jiawen even more ashamed and said, "If only I could have great power, so that I can protect everyone." ”

"If you want to have great power, if it was before, there may not have been a good way, but now you have the foundation to have great power. Aunt Nai replied.

"Is there any? ”

Aunt Nai replied with a smile in the face of Jiawen's series of questions.

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly. ”

casually pulled out the previous demon knife from Jiawen's package.

"Where did you get this knife?" asked Aunt Nai.

"That's what Uncle Roger paid me," Garvin replied, scratching the back of his head.

Aunt Nai also knew that Jiawen usually liked to run to old Roger, and often engaged in some strange things, so she didn't ask about the origin of the knife.

"Your luck is really good, if I guessed correctly, this knife should be made of the fangs of a high-level demonized vampire, looking at the length of the blade, the level of the vampire is at least above the third order, and it is still the late level of the third order. ”

"The vampire itself relies on absorbing the essence and blood of animals to achieve the purpose of strengthening itself, and this vampire has been demonized, and the dark energy has given it the ability to absorb almost any energy and elements, and the weapon made from the fangs of this vampire can give the host the same ability, and the owner of the weapon can use this power to strengthen himself, which is what you just said. ”

Aunt Nai paused and continued.

"In addition to its advantages, this weapon also has one of the biggest drawbacks, that is, it also inherits the crazy killing characteristics of demonized creatures, and if you don't have the spiritual energy that can match it, you will end up with the same fate as those demonized creatures. ”

"How can I improve my mental energy?" asked Jiawen impatiently.

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly. Aunt Nai chuckled and scratched Jiawen's nose.

"Speaking of which, I'm going to tell you about mages, although mages pay the most attention to elemental affinity and the ability to use nature, but they are not without exceptions.

"Spiritual mages are one of the outliers, they completely abandon the use of any element in nature, and they pay more attention to the cultivation of spiritual power than other mages—meditation. ”

"The attack method of the spiritual mage is strange and abnormal, for thousands of years, although the cultivation of the spiritual mage is difficult and abnormal, as long as it is a person who has left a mark in history, it is all prestigious. ”

"And then?"

Jiawen was a little impatient.

Looking at Jiawen's longing eyes, Aunt Nai continued.

"What you have to do now is to increase your spiritual energy as much as possible, and use it to control the power that the Demon Martial Arts give back to you. ”

"As for how to improve your mental power, I have a meditation book for junior magicians here. ”

So saying, Aunt Nai walked upstairs to her own room, and in a few moments came down from above, still holding a book with yellowed pages in her hand.

I took the book, and there was no name on the cover. When I opened it, there were lines of handwriting inside. Sure enough, what is written above is the cultivation method of the magician's meditation.

"Remember, if you don't have the mental power to match it, you must not use that knife. Aunt Nai looked at Jiawen with a serious expression.

"Aunt Nai, don't worry, I know how to measure. Gavin was now happily closing his mouth.

After Aunt Nai saw that Jiawen knew what was at stake, she was also relieved. Since she was a child, this child has been very sensible, which has made her worry a lot.

"Alright, don't patronize and be happy. You're still hurt, so go back to bed. Aunt Nai urged.

"Yes, good. Gavin obediently lay down.

"Aunt Nai, you already know about our encounter with the Warcraft this time, right?"

"Probably there is something wrong with the city defense, okay, don't speak, rest assured. Aunt Nai replied casually and covered the quilt for Jiawen.

"Oh. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Jiawen closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Closing the door, standing at the door, Aunt Nai's face frowned slightly. Looking through the window in the direction of Jiawen's previous distress, his fist clenched, and then let go. Then Lianbu moved lightly out of the door.