The days that followed were waiting, waiting for the Iasi side to give new instructions to investigate the incident, and Welling and they even forgot about Murong Langji and Zheng Jian and others.

Welling was very much looking forward to Lord Xiao being able to find a suitable body for the three captives' spiritual intelligence, extract the information they had, and point out the direction for future investigations.

In the days of waiting, in addition to actively thinking about his various spiritual spells and polishing his one-word tricks, Wei Ling also accompanied Nanxing and others to school to receive knowledge infusion.

Even if Nanxing and the others had all kinds of questions, Wei Ling and Li Lingyou could also make very detailed explanations.

Once he was free, in order to express his gratitude to Li Lingyou, Welling also increased the degree of "friendship training" for Li Lingyou.

Attacks limited to the palace are deadly, so it is not easy to attack.

The main subject of training has become Welling's training of Li Lingyou's flexibility in the use of spells and the training of spell resistance.

Welling's practical training on various spells, the preferred object is spiritual spells, all kinds of emotional implantation, dreams, nightmares, and the "unraveling, sealing, fixing, forbidden, punishing, and solidifying" of the single word formula, all of which are let Li Lingyou taste and understand, and the beautiful name is to increase the resistance of Eighteen Lang's spells.

There is no suspense, with Li Lingyou's warlock resistance, in Wei Ling's one-word trick technique, except for the three strong offensive spells of "sealing, banning, and punishing", Li Lingyou has a certain degree of resistance, and there is almost no way to "solve, fix, and determine".

As soon as the word "Ding" came out, Li Lingyou would not be able to move without any accident, and the subsequent matters would be completely handed over to the other party to deal with.

In this regard, Li Lingyou simply has a psychological shadow, and he can't hear the same and similar sound information as the word "ding", such as "the bare belly, the done, the nail ...... nail", etc., but whenever he hears this word, Li Lingyou will subconsciously shake.

He almost wanted to cry without tears, as Welling's neighbor, and a few children's iron party, and the palace guards are Li Valve's people, Welling's improvement of his warlock ability is a kind of friendship with his own people, those whimsical training, others can't ask for it, how can he escape?

In addition, there is no military affairs now, and he does not dare to propose to go back to the imperial capital to meet the lord first, otherwise Wei Ling will say that he will go back, which makes him feel even more terrible.

Therefore, he could only wait for the day when Welling fell into his own thoughts, forgetting to strengthen his training.

Naturally, there are such situations, but only once or twice, which is a day that makes Li Lingyou feel very precious.

But in just over 20 days, Li Lingyou felt that his improvement in the Golden Spirit Technique was simply advancing by leaps and bounds, and the proficiency, rapidity, and delicacy of the spell operation would definitely make the Golden Spirit Warlock at the same stage despair.

Even the naïve and inferior operation of throwing knives in the past will now become at least half raid and half hidden embroidery needles, which are bound to target the fatal parts of the opponent.

For its own protection, it is no longer a rough, large-scale golden body technique, but a strengthened protection for the opponent's target position, and the effect is naturally more prominent.

As for condensing gold needles in the opponent's internal organs and muscles, highlighting the blades on the opponent's ligaments, etc., such "insidious" methods are used as they please, and they are also used in a grand manner without any guilt.

Under the threat of Welling's sharp and omnipresent attack, Li Lingyou couldn't help but improve all his divine sense to deal with it.

It's good to die, Welling also let him practice with the slave.

In Li Lingyou's feelings, such a little girl as a slave, who had just advanced to the advanced warlock, and had not yet been proficient in spells, how could she practice with a warlock like herself who had already seen the middle-level threshold?

I can't go all out, so isn't that looking for abuse?

However, what embarrassed Li Lingyou the most was that one day he was practicing against Jinu, and he actually fell for the little girl's one-hit spell.

Jinu was deeply influenced by Welling, because of her own weakness, she went to find a way to use skillful strength, isn't she obsessed with human anatomy, once took Nanxing and Shang Lu Chengtian to discuss the weakness of the human body, hoping to find a way, so that the beginner warlock can defeat enemies stronger than them at the least cost.

In the support of this concept, in the process of Li Lingyou and her sparring, she took advantage of Li Lingyou's unpreparedness to hide the blood coagulation technique in various condensation, rain and other techniques, and coagulated a small section of Li Lingyou's neck artery, which directly produced a short-term blood clot.

At that time, Li Lingyou was like a "stroke and cerebral infarction", his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, his limbs lost coordination, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately, in the little girl's busy warm apology, Eighteen Lang was ashamed and angry, but he couldn't complain to the slave, so he could only comfort himself, fortunately no outsiders saw it, otherwise it would be a shame for his life.

Time flies, more than a month has passed in their playful and playful training, and into December, the year is almost like this, and they will usher in the new year.

Welling also accompanied Nanxing and the three of them to receive the last infusion of knowledge in the academy before the New Year.

After more than a year of studying, the three children also had some of their own friends in the school, and after receiving the knowledge indoctrination, they told Welling about it and went to have fun separately.

Welling and Wen Yuan, the smiling head of the school, sat down in the mountain chief's office, looking at the children playing and frolicking on the playground outside, chatting casually.

For Nanxing them, Wen Yuan is undoubtedly satisfied:

"Welling, you have brought Nanxing and them well, every time they infuse the knowledge, they can master it very well, and they have also expanded in depth and breadth, and the degree of integration is quite high.

I can't believe that they have learned all the knowledge of the first two years together in one year, and they are far better than other children. ”

"Haha, this is all the result of your care and cultivation of Chief Wen Yuanshan, thank you very much."

Welling naturally smiled with great satisfaction.

"Where, where, except for the first knowledge infusion, the rest are all carried out by other teachers, and I just give a slight hint of the degree of infusion of the three of them, or their natural ability is good, with an excellent big brother like you, it is difficult for them to be mediocre."

As a member of Iasi's official hierarchy, Wen Yuan naturally knew Welling, and also knew that Welling had worked hard for the Iasi War in the past year, and had also received awards from the empire, becoming a young man who had risen in rank quickly.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wen Yuan also knows that Welling is half of Qinghui's student.

As for whether it's half or a whole, is that important?

Coupled with the fact that Welling looks so humble and polite, no matter how you look at it, she likes such a junior, Wen Yuan is naturally more and more pleasing to Welling.

"It's really strange, is there a big brother of a wise warlock, can the younger brothers and sisters also get a bonus in knowledge learning?

Compared with the three of them, the other children are much more mediocre. ”

Wen Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Welling didn't see it that way, he knew that because of the hardships and ups and downs of the three children, they naturally cherished a peaceful and joyful life, and they would cherish such learning opportunities even more.

It didn't take long for the slave to return, and she bowed slightly to Wen Yuan:

"Chief Wen Yuanshan, big brother, I have already said goodbye to my friends, and I won't come over often next year to receive knowledge infusion, but once a month."

Welling was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood the idea of the slave, which was also the requirement of the Imperial Academy for underage warlocks.

After becoming a warlock, with the blessing of strong origin spiritual power, their wisdom and comprehension ability will be well improved, which is slightly different from the way ordinary children receive education, and they don't need to spend more time to learn, they can infuse a lot of knowledge at one time, and the warlock can slowly understand it later.

Even so, the knowledge received by the warlock has a much lower forgetting rate than ordinary people, and the level of understanding is higher than theirs.

Wen Yuan knew that the slave had become a little warlock, and he smiled very kindly:

"Xiao Jinu is really good, he took the lead in becoming the youngest warlock in this class of students, congratulations, old man, I also feel very honored, I will work hard in the future."

"Thank you for your care, I will work hard to improve."

The slave nodded obediently.

Soon after, Nanxing and Shang Lu also came over, and after the four of them said goodbye to Wen Yuanshan and wished them a happy New Year, they walked towards the second-floor residence.

As soon as they heard that the slave could only go to the academy once a month next year, Nanxing and Shang Lu were a little depressed.

It's not that it's not fun to go to school, but I feel that I was led by the younger slaves, and the two of them couldn't hold their faces.

Especially the little clever Nanxing, who has always regarded himself as the eldest of the three, and the current result has made him a little disappointed and unconfident.

Welling remained silent and threw a message to Nanxing and Shang Lu respectively:

"Nanxing, don't worry, you will always be the most confident, your achievements will be extraordinary, you will never doubt yourself, you will become a top wood spirit warlock."

"Shang Lu, don't worry about falling behind, your earth spirit talent is unique in ten thousand, you will definitely become a top Grand Karcist, protect Nanxing and Jinnu, and you will also share your worries for your eldest brother."

In this message, Welling added the Mind Implanted Spell ability.

It stands to reason that Welling would not use his powers on them.

However, he was worried that because he was lagging behind the slaves, the two of them would not be confident and fall into a psychological shadow, so he used such a spiritual influence to make them always positive and sure that they could do it.

Nanxing and Shang Lu naturally didn't know that Wei Ling's words of comfort were a technique that had taken root in the depths of their minds and would affect their lives.

Perhaps until they become high-level Grand Karcists, they may discover the existence of this spell when they look back at their own hearts.

But by then, the spell had already fulfilled its mission, and whether they cleared it or not depended on their state of mind at that time.

But at this moment, Nanxing and Shang Lu were undoubtedly full of confidence, and the frustration in their hearts was swept away.

"Haha, this year is a year full of harvest, I have made a lot of military achievements, harvested a lot of money, you have made good achievements in your studies, and the slave has also become a little warlock, seeing that the New Year is coming, what kind of gift do you want your eldest brother to give you?"

After cheering and whispering, the three children unanimously decided that they lacked nothing, so they asked the eldest brother to accompany them to the farms and farms outside the city again, and then strengthened the spiritual pendant that was given to them last year.

Wei Ling nodded, secretly slurping his teeth, the pendant wrapped in the original spiritual power by spiritual power, when he thought of the pain of splitting his divine consciousness, Wei Ling's head was a little big.

But since the kids like it, grit their teeth and continue.