An ordinary person only needs to be responsible for his own body. yz u u Just read the novel~ But a magician needs to be responsible for his own heart first.
A magician who cannot control his own heart is not a qualified magician.
A magician must first stand up in his own heart, and then he can stand up in the world of elements.
If you can't even recognize yourself, how can you expect the world and these elements to recognize you? And the first step in recognizing yourself is to see yourself clearly. If you can't see clearly, there is no recognition.
This was Fang Tian's biggest gain after his promotion the day before yesterday. It was this understanding that made him feel that the elements were approachable and controllable in an instant that day. Then overnight, he suddenly became transparent when he was below level six.
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After saying joy, anger, and sorrow, Fang Tian stopped going down.
Both Morrissey and Pat were immersed in complex and inexplicable emotions. However, after all, Fang Tian's words were directed at Morrissey, so Pat recovered first.
"Pat, this is a short story I wrote. I hope it can be useful to you." Fang Tian took out a small booklet bound with several pages that he had just prepared during the day and handed it to Pat.
Pat was startled, and when he was about to stand up, Fang Tian stopped him with his eyes. He sat on the ground again, bowed respectfully to Fang Tian, then stretched out his hands to take the brochure, but it was
He didn't look at it immediately, but pulled Morrissey beside him with his hand.
Morrissey woke up after being pulled by him, and then said to Fang Tian: "Your Highness..."
You could tell from his eyes what he was going to say. This time, Fang Tian stopped his apology with his hand, and then said to the two of them: "That's it for tonight. Morrissey, come back in a month."
Look for me. Pat, I hope you don’t have to look for me again.”
After the two people, who were both a little distracted, resigned, Fang Tian walked out of the well again, left the compound, and went for a walk by the fountain.
When he walked around the fountain a few times, Sharja came leisurely with his hands behind his back.
"Little friend, what you just said about pulling out willow branches and breaking them is really wonderful." When he was about to reach the front, Shajia said to Fang Tian, and then separated his hands from behind. Fang Tian looked at it and was surprised to find that his hands were free.
Idlely holding a willow branch.
In fact, what Sharjah wants to say is definitely not exciting.
I have to say that this night, even Sharjah was a little distracted.
It's not because what Fang Tian said is profound, on the contrary, it's because it's simple.
It is precisely because of its simplicity that Sharjah can see its mystery at a glance. To be honest, Sharjah is simply a little in awe of Fangtian now, not for his strength - that is a joke, nor for him.
Background – Not necessary. But in awe…
What are you in awe of? Sharjah is a little unclear, but I just have a vague feeling in my heart. yz u u Just read the novel~
He only knew that the magic apprentice named Morrissey, who had been hardened for an unknown amount of time after this morning and night, would inevitably loosen his magic skills.
Maybe, in the next moment, I don’t know when, it will be easy to break through the current level four?
"Easy breakthrough" is really a very funny thing when applied to a mediocre person like Morrissey. But there is no way, as soon as it gets mixed up with the children, it will no longer be funny, but will soon become
Reality.
Sharjah's heart at this time was also extremely complicated.
Not to mention the two fourth- and fifth-level apprentices Morrissey and Pat, he was the mage. After hearing what Fang Tian said just now, he wanted to give it a try immediately. However, the next moment, he realized that
The method the little friend mentioned seems to have been specially prepared for Morrissey.
It doesn't suit Pat, and it doesn't suit him very well either.
Sharjah thought again about what Fang Tian had prepared for his junior sister - it seemed that they were only specially prepared for his junior sister? Not to mention, the dance that my friend drew for my junior sister this morning was just a temporary idea.
If the junior sister has never learned to dance before, maybe, in a few days, the child will come up with another method?
Because of people's ideas?
No matter who he is, standing in front of a child, as long as the child is willing, he can tailor a cultivation method for him? And this method is ten times or a hundred times better than those ordinary methods?
When Sha Jia suddenly came to such a conclusion from Fang Tian's performance, one can imagine how shocked his heart was.
At this time, he even wanted to say to Fang Tian: "Little friend, can you get me one too..."
A mage said this to a young apprentice who was only at level 4?
Sha Jia felt deeply depressed and a little resentful. - My little friend, I am also a living person. I stand in front of you alive and kicking every day. Why don't you think of me? You think of the girl and Anderson.
A wild boar, thinking of those two idiots Morrissey and Pat, and even those little ones...
Am I nirvana?
Am I nirvana?
I'm human too
This unspeakable depression and resentment, in the next moment, turned into a cheer about pulling out willow branches and breaking them off.
After this unintentional remark, Sha Jia suddenly realized why when he asked his little friend what kind of dance he gave to his junior sister in the morning, his little friend told him what the color of the sun was.
The Ding system reminded that at this moment, Sharjah understood a new skill without any teacher. This skill is sometimes called "Looking around and talking about it", sometimes it is called "If you want to say it, stop it, if you want to say it, stop it.
But it’s a cool autumn day.”
"Senior, thank you." Fang Tian imitated the way Anderson and other mercenaries greeted each other, and clasped his fists.
Sha Jia raised his eyebrows and continued: "My little friend, of the forty days in a month, you just mentioned thirty days. What do you want to think about in the last ten days?"
"Senior, you want to know?" Fang Tian asked.
Little guy, don’t you deserve a beating? If I don’t want to know, what should I ask? If I don’t want to know, I’ve been full and full in the middle of the night to accompany you here to drink the northwest wind? Uh, the northeast wind.
"Senior, please take me to the top of Huaguo Mountain. I want to get some wind there."
After hearing Fang Tian's words, Sha Jia was stunned for a moment, a second moment, and a third time. After the third moment, he grabbed Fang Tian's collar and walked away. One step, two steps, three steps, and three steps later,
The figures of the two people were like lightning and arrows, heading towards the northwest direction outside the town.
For Sharjah, these dozens of miles are really just a blink of an eye.
On the top of the peak, the mountain wind is freezing. Although it is about to enter summer, this place is still not a place for ordinary people to stay at this time. But obviously, neither Sharjah nor Fangtian can be regarded as ordinary people.
After being thrown down to the sky, Sharjah naturally clasped his hands. With his back to the wind, he clasped his hands and floated up to the sky.
Fang Tian was a loser and had no grace at all, but he still wiped the chicken coop, found a large boulder that was more than half his height, leaned lazily on it, and asked Sha Jia: "Senior, I don't know.