However, I have to say that the ice magic summoned by the patriarch of the Moen clan is very powerful, and there is no problem with being thrown to the ground so hard by Meng Xuan, it seems that this is a good weapon with good quality, "Then let's learn the magic of restoring magic power!"

Seeing that Meng Xuan couldn't wait, the Moen patriarch was also happy to pursue efficiency, and seeing that Meng Xuan was ready, the Moen patriarch began to recite the spell in his hand, summoning an ice long sword in his hand, and then in the spell of the Moen patriarch, this ice long sword once again melted into the arm of the Moen patriarch, and was added to the Moen patriarch's body as magic power. The Moen patriarch raised his head, the head hidden under the black hood staring at Meng Xuan without blinking, "Do you understand? Do you do an experiment! Use your magic to summon a weapon, and then use recovery magic to dissolve your weapon into magic and absorb it into your body." ”

Seeing the demonstration of the Moen clan and hearing the serious speech of the Moen clan patriarch, Meng Xuan immediately understood a reason, and slowly nodded in response, "No problem, look at me!" With that, Meng Xuan immediately raised his right hand, first using summoning magic to immediately give birth to a black long knife in his hand, and then Meng Xuan held the black long knife tightly, and then silently recited the spell of restoring magic.

Meng Xuan opened his eyes and took a look, and found that the black long knife in his right hand had not changed, and Meng Xuan did not feel that anything had happened. What is the situation?" Meng Xuan was curious, and then looked at the Moen Clan Patriarch. The Moen Clan Patriarch also had a strange expression, stared at Meng Xuan and asked, "All your previous magic was used very successfully, why can't you use a recovery system magic now?"

"I don't know, hold it and test it. Meng Xuan encountered a bottleneck, and began to feel nervous, glancing at the black long knife summoned by the black magic in his right hand, Meng Xuan felt that it was neither his own problem nor the knife's problem, maybe, something went wrong with the spell? Meng Xuan once again recited the recovery magic spell, and the long knife as sharp as a crescent moon in his hand flashed with sharp light.

Then, under the gaze of the Moen patriarch, Meng Xuan finished reciting the spell, but in his right hand, the summoned black long knife did not have any shadow of change, and Meng Xuan still did not absorb the magic power or get the magic power after reciting the recovery magic!"What is the situation!

Meng Xuan angrily threw the long knife in his hand to the ground, and said to the Moen clan patriarch with a panting cross-legged waist, "Hey, is there something wrong with the magic spell you taught me?" Hearing Meng Xuan say this, the Moen clan patriarch pouted disapprerovingly, "Do you start complaining about others for things you can't do? You guy is really a bit complaining! Then let me test it!"

"You see. In order to show the feasibility of the spell, the Moen clan patriarch picked up the black long sword summoned by Meng Xuan from the ground. The Moen Clan Patriarch held the black long sword in his hand, and immediately felt the black magic surging in the long sword, "If you want to absorb the magic power to replenish yourself, then you must first use a careful heart to sense what you want to absorb!" The Moen Clan Patriarch was teaching Meng Xuan while already holding his hand tightly on the hilt of the black long knife.

Having successfully sensed the magic of the black long knife, the Moen patriarch continued, "Then now you need to press your other hand on your body to become an infusion of the three, so that the black magic on this long knife can pass through your body and then flow into your body. ”

The Moen patriarch began to recite the magic spell of restoring the magic power aloud, to inform Meng Xuan that there was nothing wrong with the Moen patriarch's magic, and the black magic power immediately poured into the Moen patriarch's body along the Moen patriarch's arm, and this time the fast and sensitive recovery magic was completed immediately! The black long knife in the Moen patriarch's hand had turned into a black mist and disappeared because the magic had been drained, and at this time, the Moen patriarch also felt the extra magic in his chest.

"How!" The Moen Clan Patriarch looked at Meng Xuan triumphantly, "It's not that there is a problem with my magic spell, it's that you guy is too stupid!" "How is it possible!" Meng Xuan didn't believe in this evil, and then immediately used black magic to summon a scimitar. This black Full Moon Scimitar shone brightly in Meng Xuan's hand, with a sharp light and a power that should not be underestimated.

The Moen patriarch looked at Meng Xuan expressionlessly, and said, "Remember, you must have the same heart, you need to feel the magic power of the magic weapon in your hand, and then use your body to quickly channel it into your body! In this way, you can complete the transmission of magic and the recovery of magic power as soon as possible under the spell of restoring magic!" "I know." Meng Xuan disliked the nagging of the Moen clan patriarch and couldn't help but glance at him.

The Moen patriarch snorted even more coldly and said, "Since you know, hurry up and do it for me, you stupid fool!" "Then I'll show you!" Meng Xuan glared at the Moen patriarch in response, so he immediately grabbed the black full moon scimitar in his hand, and slapped his other hand on his chest. Meng Xuan took it seriously, and recited the magic spell to restore the magic power word by word, boom! A wave of magic power rushed out from the Full Moon Scimitar, and then immediately surrounded Meng Xuan's body.

The Moen patriarch saw that the black magic in the full moon scimitar was flowing rapidly down Meng Xuan's arm into Meng Xuan's body, and the Moen patriarch nodded with satisfaction, "If you want to do this, isn't it still possible?" Before the Moen patriarch finished speaking, he suddenly saw that the black magic power on Meng Xuan's body was flowing everywhere from Meng Xuan's arm. The Moen patriarch was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "You stupid vampire!

Hearing the shout of the Moen clan patriarch, Meng Xuan looked aggrieved, "I don't have any other thoughts at all! However, this magic that restores magic power just can't be integrated into my body!" As he spoke, Meng Xuan saw that all the magic power absorbed from the Full Moon Scimitar was scattered in the air and exploded, and then no magic power entered Meng Xuan's body at all. Seeing that Meng Xuan had failed again, the Moen Clan Patriarch shook his head mockingly, "You are really a stupid vampire, you can't even do such a trivial thing, how can you say that you are a magician!"

Meng Xuan panted and stood in place, looking at the Full Moon Scimitar that had turned into a black mist, his heart was full of curiosity, he turned his head to look at the Moen Patriarch and asked, "What the hell is going on, why can't my magic power be used at all?" "How do I know." The Moen patriarch stared at Meng Xuan calmly and said, "Maybe it's because you're too stupid!"

After that, the Moen Clan Patriarch slowly walked up and checked Meng Xuan's body up and down, "Even the young children of our Moen Clan have been able to use all kinds of magic unhindered when they are four years old, even if they restore magic, they can cope with it easily, why are you so stupid?" "It's not my stupid problem, I'm afraid it's your spell problem!" Meng Xuan stared at the Moen Clan Patriarch and explained seriously, " Why can't a genius like me, especially after using a lot of magic, not even perform a simple magic to restore mana?"

The Moen patriarch shook his head slowly, "Don't shirk your responsibility here, it's your problem, that's your problem, there's no need to quibble, I suggest you try again!" "Try a fart! Didn't you see the end just now?" Meng Xuan shook his head again and again after hearing the Moen patriarch's suggestion, "No! If I try it again, I'm afraid it will explode! Moreover, it will consume my magic power in vain without replenishing it!"

"If you don't learn your own recovery magic now, if you encounter problems in the future, how can you make up for your broken magic power?" the Moen patriarch scolded Meng Xuan seriously, "This is not a joke, so you must learn the magic of restoring magic power right now." "The Moen Clan Patriarch personally summoned an ice dagger with ice magic and threw it to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and heard the Moen Clan Patriarch say to himself, "Come again!Continue to test your magic power recovery magic!" "Okay!" Meng Xuan had no choice but to continue to choose to train this magic, and at the same time, Meng Xuan also had a feeling of unconvincing confidence in his heart, it was obviously such a simple restoration magic, why couldn't Meng Xuan complete it himself!

Meng Xuan held this cold ice dagger in his hand, and then immediately sensed the eerie ice magic in this ice dagger. Soon, all Meng Xuan had to do now was to immediately instill this ice magic into his body! The magic that restored the magic power was muttering in his mouth, Meng Xuan held the ice dagger, and then tried to extract the magic on the ice dagger.

The icy cold aura wrapped around Meng Xuan's arm again and again, and the ice dagger became emaciated and shortened, and it was clearly absorbed in Meng Xuan's magic to restore his magic power. The Moen Clan Patriarch stood beside him and nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, continue!" Meng Xuan inhaled all the ice magic in this ice dagger, and this ice dagger immediately turned into a white mist. The snow-white mist vanished its magic, lost its shape, and then seemed like a wisp of green smoke floating in the air, and then vanished.

Meng Xuan successfully absorbed the ice magic from this ice dagger, and when this ice magic was about to pour into Meng Xuan's own body, Meng Xuan felt an obstacle, I don't know what the reason was, but Meng Xuan only felt that this ice magic was shielded from his skin by his body, and then this ice magic formed a circle and flew into the sky, and there was no magic flowing into Meng Xuan's body at all!