Ivan took a deep look at Musien and didn't ask anything more, although he was very puzzled, a second-class sinner living in the cave nest, the salary of two magic stones per month, in the price of the dungeon is only high or low, maybe there is no next meal after eating, and there will be leisure and elegance disgusted that the cave is too ugly, of course, it is not excluded that there are indeed some people in real life who sacrifice material enjoyment for the pursuit of spiritual enjoyment. But the question is, do the black-and-gray walls look good?

On the way, Ivan didn't ask anything more, and Mucien was not a person who could take the initiative to enliven the atmosphere, so the two kept a silent atmosphere and walked forward.

Until a little boy wearing a gray shirt suddenly appeared in front of the passage, and the boy stood alone by the passage, staring at a kerosene lamp much higher than him with empty eyes, and his eyes did not blink, as if he was passing the time.

To Ivan's surprise, the little boy held a paper lamp with a faint glow in his hand, and the appearance of the paper paste was very simple, and it could not stop the wind blowing in the passage, but the light of the fire would not be extinguished.

After a closer look, Ivan realized that the angle at which the little boy was standing, and the advantage of his limbs, had magically formed a small windless band, and the only drawback was that after a long time, the child's limbs that had been immobile would be stiff and sore.

However, looking at the paper lamp that seemed to be forever, Ivan smiled slightly, he was really a smart and persevering little ghost.

"Little Xia Lei, why did you come here to wait for your father again, go back quickly, you will be worried if your mother can't see you at home. Musian walked a few quick steps, came to the little boy, and said helplessly, as if this was not the first time that the little boy had done this.

"I took my father home and he got lost. The child's glutinous voice carried a kind of persistence that others could not understand.

"Alas, you little devil, why are you talking nonsense again, didn't Grandpa Mucien tell you? Your father knows the way, he knows it very well, and he doesn't need you little devil to pick it up. Sighing helplessly, Musian patted the head of the child named Xia Lei, he didn't notice, he just patted Xia Lei's head gently.

But Xia Lei's brows furrowed slightly, and the child's thin legs trembled inadvertently, it hurt, it hurts, why does Grandpa Musien love to pat my head every time, Xia Lei thought to himself, there was still no other expression on his eyelids.

"He's lost and I'm going to have to take him home. ”

"Come on, you little fool, just stand here, and I'll go get your dad back. Musion did not insist on persuasion, the little devil was like a stubborn donkey, no matter what he told him, he did not listen, even if his mother locked him in the house, he did not know what method was used, and stayed here waiting for his father.

Musian really had no choice but to keep him here, but fortunately there was no danger in the vicinity.

Seeing Musian continue to walk towards the front of the passage, Ivan did not leave in a hurry, he squatted down directly, his eyes were level with Xia Lei, and his hands reached out to Xia Lei's shoulders.

Xia Lei watched a young man with black hair and black eyes crouching in front of him, and before he could figure out what the stranger wanted to do, he saw the stranger stretch out his hands towards his shoulders. Xia Lei subconsciously wanted to take a step back, and he thought that Grandpa Musien just patted him on the head, his. It hurts to death all over my body, and I don't want to hurt again for no reason.

But it was too late, Ivan's seemingly slow hands gave Xia Lei's eyes an illusion, in fact, he had already touched Xia Lei's shoulders, and when the eyes that followed Ivan's movements transmitted this information to the nerves in Xia Lei's brain, he thought that it was completely impossible to retreat.

Xia Lei's eyes froze, waiting for the next pain in his body, but the pain he was waiting for did not come as expected, but there was a very comfortable air flow from the hands of the strange young man into his body. That air flow is really amazing, and when I jump around in my body, the pain in my body is relieved a lot.

"What is that?" asked the strange young man in front of him, he had never seen such a magical thing, even the very beautiful and prosperous surface world that his mother had been describing seemed to have lost the beauty he had expected in his memory.

"Clever little ghost, remember to make that gesture to keep the lights from going out in the future, and then turn on this air flow. Ivan smiled slightly, then patted little Charley on the head one last time, and chased in the direction of Musien.

"How does the air flow work, I don't understand?" Xia Lei looked at Ivan, who had not gone far, and quickly asked.

"Wherever your body hurts, go wherever it hurts. Without looking back, Ivan replied.

In the passage, Ivan restrained his smile, and his face, which was normal just now, instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood, as if he had been seriously injured.

"I didn't expect that I, who have always been self-conscious, would be so generous to give the seeds of fighting spirit to a little ghost who met for the first time. Ivan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he didn't have any regrets in his heart, he gave it, he didn't mean to give it, he didn't have to worry about anything else, just treat it as a good fate.

Fighting Qi Seeds are a very common but useful thing among samurai and knights, especially for entry-level samurai apprentices and knight apprentices. Fighting Qi is a kind of life energy extracted from the cells of the human body, and it is the exclusive energy of knights and samurai.

After a long period of training and stimulation, an ordinary person's body slowly rises from a junior apprentice to a senior apprentice, and when every first-order warrior is promoted, it will condense into a Dou Qi seed, and then continue to produce Dou Qi.

When a first-order warrior is willing to give the seeds of his fighting spirit to an ordinary person or a samurai apprentice, it doesn't take too long for that ordinary person to be promoted to a first-order samurai very easily. Of course, that first-order warrior didn't become a waste person after losing the Dou Qi Seed, he could also re-condense a new Dou Qi Seed, but it would take a lot of time.

Ivan quickly caught up with Musien, who was one step ahead, and his pale face caused Musien's doubts, Ivan saw his doubts, and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I just woke up, and my body is still a little uncomfortable, so I can't keep up with you." ”

"Then let's go slowly, anyway, don't be in a hurry, you don't tell me, I can let you rest more. Mucien said understandingly. (To be continued.) )