Seeing that the Moen patriarch was contradicting himself, Meng Xuan shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, "Whatever, it's good if you're happy!" The Moen patriarch stretched out his hand and said slowly, "Restoring magic requires a certain medium, that is, something that has vitality or magic power, and in your hands can become a prop for restoring magic." There are a lot of trees in the Northern Cold Lands, and those trees have grown all year round in the Northern Cold Lands and have a trace of magic, so when you want to use restoration magic, it is better to restore yourself while touching those trees. ”

"Okay!" Hearing what the Moen patriarch said, Meng Xuan immediately agreed, "Then, this northern cold land is a good place for me to fight! Not only are there many trees that can play a role as a cover, but it is also a good place for me to constantly recover my magic power!" Hearing Meng Xuan say this, the Moen clan patriarch seriously pointed out and said, "Not only to restore the magic power, but also to restore the wound and vitality is also very important for you! I look at you, you don't seem to be interested in the magic of healing the wound at all?" "Of course. Meng Xuan nodded as a matter of course, "What is it for a man to be injured and bleeding a little!I will let my own magic power continue to be replenished and replenished, and then I can launch a chattering entanglement battle with a fourth-order demonic beast!"

"You're not right to think so. The Moen patriarch shook his head slowly, "Once you are injured, you must immediately use recovery magic to heal your wounds, otherwise a mage who blindly makes the wound bleed is not a good mage! This is what you should do in the battle with the fourth-order demonic beasts, this is also the difference between a mage and a warrior, do you understand?" "Okay, okay!" Since the Moen clan patriarch said so, Meng Xuan nodded helplessly, "Then let's learn!"

Seeing that Meng Xuan could attach importance to his words, the role of the Moen patriarch as a teacher was still very satisfied, "Very good, let's start learning the magic of healing wounds now!" After speaking, the Moen patriarch's finger moved, and the cold and gloomy ice magic was summoned from the Moen patriarch's finger. This is a sharp dagger. The Moen patriarch summoned this ice dagger for a purpose, because the Moen patriarch needed to hurt something.

The dagger in the hand of the Moen patriarch stabbed over, and immediately stabbed a shallow wound on Meng Xuan's shoulder, and the black down jacket was cut open, revealing the scratch that cut the wound inside. Meng Xuan was slightly pained, then glared at the Moen Patriarch and said, "Can't you experiment on your own body? "Stop talking nonsense here. The Moen patriarch sneered disapprerovingly, "Only when you have a sword mark on your body can I concentrate more on explaining the essence of recovery magic to you, and it will be easier for you to learn it, isn't it!"

"Strong words!" Meng Xuan pursed his lips disapprovingly, looking at the unrepentant appearance of the Moen patriarch and not caring about it, Meng Xuan said, "Then you can come quickly! Use the recovery magic to heal the wound on my shoulder!" "Very good, I'll teach you right away!" The Moen patriarch slowly approached, " I will let you learn this healing magic yourself, and then let you heal your own wounds, as a good magician, you should learn to heal your wounds in battle, so that your own body will not be implicated by yourself. ”

The Moen patriarch taught Meng Xuan the magic spell to heal wounds, and Meng Xuan's memory was very strong, and when the Moen patriarch repeated it for the third time, Meng Xuan had already memorized this tongue-twisting spell. The Moen patriarch instructed Meng Xuan, "Now, just scavenge a random thing nearby as a medium, and then heal your own wounds!" Hearing the Moen patriarch say this, the Moen patriarch looked helpless, looking east and west, "Even if you say so, where we are now, there is nothing that can make me a medium?"

"The possibility of restorative magic is something that needs to have vitality or magical power. The stronger the vitality or magic power, the more it can bring me recovery!" Meng Xuan looked at the frozen and cold bottom of the lake, "But, what is there in such a wide but cold lake bottom that can allow me to heal this wound on my shoulder?" After hearing Meng Xuan's words, the Moen Clan Patriarch immediately pointed to the corners of the surroundings, "Of course there is, aren't there a lot of ice cubes around!"

"Ice cubes?" Seeing that the Moen clan patriarch didn't look like he was playing tricks, Meng Xuan looked puzzled, "Ice cubes are also alive?" "Of course the ice cube has no vitality, it's like a stone, it's hard and smelly, where does the vitality come from, you are really a stupid vampire." The Moen patriarch mercilessly accused Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan rolled his eyes angrily and glared at the Moen patriarch, "But just now you said that I should use ice cubes to heal the wound on my shoulder." ”

The Moen patriarch nodded and admitted, "That's right, I said so, but I didn't say that the ice cubes have vitality, but because the ice cubes around here have magical powers!" Hearing the Moen patriarch say this, Meng Xuan was skeptical, "Really, it's just a layer of ice, how can there be magic?" "Of course there is, this is not an ordinary ice cube. The Moen patriarch pointed to the thick layer of crystal clear ice around him and said, "This is the ice cube I have summoned. ”

The Moen patriarch stretched out his hand and dug out a small piece of ice around him and threw it into Meng Xuan's hand. Meng Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and then listened to the Moen clan patriarch say, "Hundreds of years ago, I fell into this lake, and then immediately used ice magic to freeze the surface of this lake layer by layer, in order to hide my own whereabouts, and to let the hard and solid ice layer protect my safety!

"Are you extravagant and wasteful?" Meng Xuan couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of this vast and deep frozen lake that was summoned by the magic power of the Moen patriarch, "You said it earlier, how do I know if you don't say it!" The Moen patriarch replied indifferently, "This is magic used to protect myself, where is there extravagance and waste, I wish I could live a safer life!"

"Good. Meng Xuan agreed, and immediately used the recovery magic to heal the wound on his shoulder. The wound given to Meng Xuan by the Moen patriarch was naturally not deep, and the Moen patriarch was just to let Meng Xuan master the magic of healing the wound, so the severity of the injury was meaningless, just filling a wound purely would have an effect. Therefore, although such a wound was not painful or itchy for Meng Xuan, if he wanted to use this recovery magic to heal the wound, it would be another test!

Meng Xuan used the recovery magic for the first time, the means were a little rusty, Meng Xuan held the cold ice cube in his hand, and put his other hand on the wound on his shoulder, at this time, he silently thought about the recovery magic, and then the wound on his shoulder had black magic slowly circulating. The magic power absorbed from the ice cube was transformed into a life force covering Meng Xuan's shoulder, which was rapidly recovering under the constant healing of the black magic, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on the shoulder that had been injured by the Moen patriarch immediately recovered.

Pressing down on the tattered down jacket, Meng Xuan looked at the skin on his shoulders that had recovered to its original state, there was no scar left on it, and the wound that was cut open by the Moen patriarch seemed to never exist. This kind of recovery magic is really powerful. Meng Xuan glanced down at the ice cube in his hand, because he had absorbed magic power from this ice cube to heal his wounds, so this ice cube immediately melted and lay in the palm of his hand, accompanied by a burst of white mist, this ice cube immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared into the wind.

"Recovery magic requires the first time to control the efficiency to complete the healing, so you need to study and practice hard to be able to continuously improve yourself and make you an excellent magician!" The Moen clan patriarch looked at Meng Xuan's method of healing his wounds, and he was quite satisfied, but it was a little rusty, but it was not a big deal, he only needed to practice it seriously, then he would be able to link this recovery system to the point of reciting it like a stream.

The Moen patriarch stood in front of Meng Xuan, and the ice dagger appeared in his hand again, "Now what we are going to learn is a deeper level of recovery magic, that is, to restore magic, in the middle of the battle, when your magic feels like it is going to run out, you don't need to panic, because you still have the magic to restore your magic to save yourself." ”

The Moen patriarch threw the ice dagger at Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan hurriedly caught it, and then asked curiously, "What is this for? ”

Hearing what the Moen Clan Patriarch said, Meng Xuan nodded again and again, "No problem, it's just that what is the reason why you threw this dagger to me?" "It's nothing. Hearing Meng Xuan's culture, the Moen patriarch replied lightly, "It's just that because there is no use in my hands, I planned to throw away this dagger, but I didn't expect you to pick up the garbage that I don't use again!"

Meng Xuan looked displeased, raised his eyebrows and glared at the Moen clan patriarch, and then immediately threw the ice dagger in his hand to the ground.