With Wei Jingjing by her side, Feng'er finally fell asleep from sleepiness, Wei Jingzhen endured the pain on her right arm, gently carried her to the bed, and then covered her with a quilt, which had not been washed for a while, and looked dirty.

Wei sat down next to her, and felt a pang of distress when she saw Feng'er sleeping sweetly, in the days when she was not accompanied by adults, would she be able to sleep peacefully? Will she be scared when it gets dark? Will she be frightened when it thunders? Will she cry when she wakes up at night? Feng'er's eyelashes are very long, and under the eyelashes are a pair of innocent and lovely eyes, but are the eyes really two wounds that will never heal?

Seeing Wei stunned, Yinjia asked, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Wei Zhen came back to his senses from his contemplation: "It's nothing. By the way, Silver Armor, I remember that you were also injured, but why are these wounds gone?" Wei Jingjing finally found that the scales of Silver Armor had grown out where it was originally scratched by the wind blade.

Silver Armor shook his pointed head and said proudly: "Hehe, our pangolin's wound healing ability is much stronger than that of you humans, but don't forget that I still have a stone essence origin on my body, and the stone essence origin is nourishing my body, and I recover quickly from injuries." ”

"Oh," Wei said enviously, "Yinjia, I didn't expect your body to be much stronger than mine. By the way, you followed my father to practice the witchcraft method, how are you learning now? I haven't seen you work hard lately. ”

Silver Armor stared at him and retorted: "My body is not as strong as yours, if the dozen or so wind blades just now had been on my body, I would have died a long time ago, and you were only slightly injured...... I've already learned the first three attack techniques of the Witch Sect, and now if you don't say it, I'm also planning to cultivate. After saying that, I got underground, and I don't know where to hide and cultivate.

In addition to the most basic cultivation method of the Wumen "Jiuli Great Witch Spell", Wei Jingzhen also learned several attack techniques of the Wumen from his father Wei Cangqiong, and as for the three kinds of Wei Jingzhen of the Silver Armor Society, they also knew that they were "Killing Yuan Dagger", "Devouring Shield", and "Xingtian Axe". For Wei Jingzhen, these attack techniques with great power can't be learned, and there is no need to learn those with low power, so they didn't learn it.

The pain in his body made Wei Jing unable to sleep at all, although it was nothing for a cultivator to not sleep for a few days, but his spirit was extremely tired. Wei Jingjing could only work hard to run the various techniques in his body to reduce the pain. Unconsciously, at the junction of the two true qi of the Witch Dao, the Witch Dao True Qi that had been combined seemed to have increased a little more, and the originally clear boundary began to blur, but this slight change was not noticed by the mentally troubled Wei Jing.

Wei Jingzhen supported his forehead with his hand and fell asleep on the side of the bed.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, Wei opened his eyes, put down his sore arm, and saw a pair of eyes in front of him, looking at him curiously.

Wei smiled in surprise: "Feng'er, why did you get up so early?" Although his body was still in pain, his spirit was much better.

"It's not early," Feng'er giggled, holding a piece of large potato in two dirty little hands and sending it to Wei Jingyi, his big eyes were full of hope and a hint of fear, and he said timidly: "Big brother, this is for you to eat." ”

Looking at Feng'er's immature hands and begging eyes, Wei was stunned and felt a pain in his heart: "Is she eating these things these days? What should she do after waiting for potatoes to be eaten?"

Taking the sweet potato, a white flame gently rose in Wei Jingjing's hand, and suddenly the fragrance of the sweet potato roasted was overflowing, Feng'er also widened his eyes in surprise, stretched out his little dirty hand and grabbed Wei Jingzhen's hand, looked left and right, and said in his mouth: "Big brother, you are so powerful! Where did this fire come from?"

Wei Jingzhen broke the sweet potato in half, handed half to Feng'er, and said softly: "Feng'er, come, let's eat together." Brother's ability, if you want to learn, your brother can teach you. ”

"Okay, I'll also teach my brother to play with stones. Feng'er smiled happily, a sickly blush floating on her round face. It seems that he has not eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time, and Feng'er grabbed it with his two little hands and ate it very deliciously, and Wei was shocked and pityd.

Seeing that Feng'er quickly ate up half of the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and even licked his little hand that was stained with a little mush, Wei was stunned and immediately handed over the other half of the sweet potato in his hand, and said dotingly: "Feng'er, brother still has it here." ”

Feng'er's bright eyes looked at Wei Jingyi embarrassedly, retracted her little hands behind her back, and said with a red face: "No, this is for you to eat, big brother, Feng'er doesn't eat." ”

Wei was stunned and forced in front of Feng'er and said, "Feng'er, my brother is not hungry now, you can eat." My brother has a great ability, so I'll get you some delicious food at night. ”

Feng'er immediately took it happily, devoured it, and peeked at Wei Jingzhen while eating, and asked, "Big brother, will you play the game of placing stones?"

Wei shook his head and said, "No." ”

"I'll teach you!" Feng'er had finished eating, wiped her dirty little hands with a piece of cloth that was not too dirty, took out a box from under the bed, and put it on the edge of the bed.

The box opened, and Wei was shocked to see that it was black and white, polished round stones. "It turned out to be Go. Wei said in shock.

Feng'er counted a pile of stones and put them on the bed, and said to Wei in surprise: "Big brother, you can show me the number of nine palaces first." ”

Wei shook his head with a wry smile: "Feng'er, in terms of formation, my brother doesn't know at all, and I hope Feng'er will teach my brother." ”

Feng'er looked at Wei for a long time, crooked his mouth, revealing a helpless look, and said coquettishly: "Okay, big brother, listen well, the Nine Palace Array is the most basic formation, and there are fifteen stones horizontally and vertically." Then he fiddled on the bed, hummed a mantra with his little head sideways: "Grandpa said, the nine palaces, two or four are the shoulders, six or eight are the feet, the left three are the right seven, the nine shoes are one, and the five are in the center." Okay, big brother, you see. ”

Wei was stunned, and there were fifteen of the nine piles of stones.

"Feng'er, what is the power of this formation?" Wei was stunned and wondered in his heart, if he fiddled with it a few times, he could make that extremely powerful wind blade?

Feng'er said angrily: "Big brother, are you humble? Grandpa said, counting is only the basis of the formation, how can it be powerful?"

Wei was stunned in his heart. Indeed, no matter how complicated the formations in the world are, they are all built on the basis of numbers, but how can the formations change the aura of heaven and earth and produce amazing power? This is not something that the current Wei Jingzhen can know.