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Chapter 828 Thank you, Your Excellency!

It is indeed rare to have magical talents but have not been accepted as a disciple by a magician.

It's like a piece of gold thrown on the ground but no one picks it up. - Scarcity is precious, and this principle is no exception in this world. There are few people with magical talents, and magicians are a very promising profession. Together, these two mean that people with a little magical talent are all popular.

If you have a slightly better talent, some magicians will definitely be happy to see the hunting and accept it as their disciples.

Even if your talent is a little bit inferior and you are a little bit distracted by being a disciple, then you can take it as a student or even a follower, right?

Moreover, not all famous magicians are talented and have good talents. They may find someone with similar talents to them as their disciples. If they have good talents, they will not look down on them!

Anyway, it's just one sentence after all.

If you have talent, don’t worry about being buried!

However, now, there seems to be a buried person here.

"How old are you practicing martial arts?" Fang Tianwen asked the third-level guy, who was very young and probably only appeared at the age of thirty. In a small place, this is quite good. You must know that the leader of the Fenglin Mercenary Group, Owen Datongzi, was only at level 3.

"Four years old." The guy said, his words were a little bitter. This man was not a stupid person, and he seemed to have thought of something in a flash.

"How old did you become a first-level warrior?" Fang Tian asked again.

"Twelve years old."

"When did you meet the first magician?" Fang Tian asked again.

“…twelve years old.”

"Before or after promotion?" Fang Tian was so upset.

"After the promotion." The third-level guy lowered his head.

Fang Tian spread his hands and said he was helpless, and he almost said, "This is really a sad story." However, considering that this sentence might have a bit of a blow to the third-level guy, he just said to everyone underground: "This is another thing I want to say. That is, through martial arts cultivation. Although the magic sensing ability can slowly increase, this increase is hidden. That is, internal, and external..."

"The external manifestation is that your body's qi and blood increase faster, so even if you can sense elements before, you will not be able to sense them after you are promoted to level one warrior. This situation will continue until you continue to level three."

There was a silence in the underground hut.

It was a clearly sensible atmosphere. Many great men expressed their amazement and regret for this companion who was "the pearl covered in dust". If Fang Tian had not been here, many people would have come forward to express comfort by various physical contact. At this time, they could only look at each other.

As for this third-level guy himself, he had the urge to grab the ground with his head. His lips squirmed for a while. He didn't know what kind of feeling in his heart. The other party asked: "Honor, then I... can I still practice magic?"

If the diary master in the secret realm is here, he will probably slap you to death when he hears you. - You prodigal son!

Fang Tian shook his head in his heart. Thirty years of Hebei. Thirty years of Hebei, things change and change. Who would have thought that the "Gray Rat" that was the most powerful master of the mainland today.

"You don't actually need to change magic. You do have magical talent, but it's just average, really average. The middle position is not enough to compare with the top and the bottom. On the contrary, your warrior's talent is different. If the warrior's talent can also be measured by one to seven, in my opinion, your talent is at least six."

Fang Tian said this.

"Wow!"

Although the atmosphere was solemn and the Venerable was in front of him, when he heard this, there was still a person who couldn't help but exclaim, and there were more than one person.

They were all shocked by their friends' talents. If Fang Tianlai commented, these people felt that they were "walking with each other for twelve years, but they didn't know that Mulan was a girl."

What Fang Tian said before is indeed the truth.

If it were the diary owner in that era, this guy would definitely be a good seedling for many powerful warriors, and his future would probably emit a considerable light. But now, such a good seedling that can barely be called "peerless" is actually mixed in obscurity in a small caravan.

This is indeed a pearl covered with dust.

But for many years, how could he be the only one of the warriors who were covered in dust on the mainland? Not to mention that his talent is six, even if he is seven, he doesn’t know how many!

Not to mention anything else, as far as Fang Tian has encountered, it is certain that the little red-haired Grote is extremely talented, but he has a special bloodline. Like Dongfang Sheng, he can be taken aside and said something else. Nan Jin, led by the three elders of Nan Jin, is clearly a martial artist with extremely high talent.

There were also a few of the guests from all directions who had congratulated each other when Yanhuang City was established in the past, all of whom were of high qualifications.

One or two dust is indeed dust, but if it is thousands of...

I can only say that time is the momentum.

For a moment, Fang Tian remembered two sentences from his previous life, one was “The world and the world work together, and the heroes are not free from luck.” The other was the sentence in Zhou Dunyi’s love for the lotus, “Since Li Tang came, people in the world love peonies.”

If you love this, it is not that, and ignore that.

If the times are not there, no matter how peerless genius is, it is just like a mediocre person.

In the past and present, from ancient times to the present, it can even expand into all time and space, and under the general trend, many talents can be buried!

The lens returns to the present moment.

The "approval" and "affirm" from the venerable's mouth did not make these third-level warriors feel proud. On the contrary, they had a bitter taste. The man pursed his lips and said, "Honor, I'm going to tell you, I also like martial arts, but the warrior..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head.

Before he could finish his words, everyone in this underground hut understood, and even the two little guys Xiaoxi and Xiaodong knew a little roughly.

No matter how good a warrior is, so what?

It cannot be compared with a magician, and it cannot be compared with any aspect!

And to be honest, the magician's characteristics of "long-range strike power" and magical diversity are absolutely impossible to compare with. Just say that walking in this desert, you can do without warriors, and you can see if you don't have magicians? That's simply hard to move forward!

Thinking of this, many people unconsciously looked at the two magicians Nanfeng and Damu. At the same time, they naturally looked at the top of the hut.

As the atmosphere changed slightly, the shrill roar of the outside world once again came into everyone's ears. At this moment, a strong white light flashed, instantly thrusting through the darkness, and then, a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to be turbulent!

In the underground cabin, many people couldn't help but tremble.

Xiaodong and Xiaoxi are no exception.

Without it, the thunder that exploded in the sky was so scary, as if it was exploding in everyone's ears, and it also had a mighty power, as if it was really trying to smash everyone to pieces.

After shaking his body, everyone in the caravan in the underground hut changed drastically.

"Thunder! Rain! Rain!"

Tiedam's face was ashes, and he gritted his teeth and spit out these three words word by word.

The two magicians Nanfeng and Damu looked very ugly, but at this moment, they looked at Fang Tian almost instinctively. It seemed that their vision could also be contagious. Immediately afterwards, dozens of sight lines gathered on Fang Tian at the dark underground hut.

"Well. Heavy rain is rare?" Fang Tian asked.

I have been traveling through this desert for nearly a month before. Fang Tian has never seen rain. But this is not surprising. Just in Hongshi Town, there is a southern region with a rainy season for two months every year. If you stagger the two months, you can basically not see rain.

And it’s even more surprising that it rains in the desert.

The desert is not without rain, but the water cannot be retained on the surface. No matter how much water is poured on the sand, it will be difficult to keep it for three or two days, not to mention how many days it is, even three or two minutes! If you really want to talk about water resources, the underground of the desert should be much richer than the water storage in other places.

"There is rain, but at this time, it will never be seen once every 100 years." Tiedam's tone was dry, and he was even more disgusted.

The rainwater should not be a problem for the penetration of this underground hut for the two magicians. Of course, it would be very difficult. The goods outside should not be afraid of flooding, and they are all wrapped well. So, what are they worried about?

It was almost time to say that this heavy rain had no time to brew after the thunder and lightning. Directly, the next moment, the sky was like a hole in the sky, and heavy rain fell.

True fall in love!

It is not a raindrop, but a complete rain curtain. Then the biggest problem is that the rain curtain is swept by the strong wind, not straight up and down, but tilted, tilted at a large angle, and there are even many tilted completely like ninety degrees.

In this situation, the above hut where everyone was, including the goods that had sunk on the side, and the sand on them, were washed by the heavy rain, slowly moving towards the side...

The two magicians Nanfeng Damu, as well as Titanmu and others, who sensed this first, all their faces turned pale.

Walking in the desert more than once, for them, the wind has experienced it, the rain has experienced it, and the wind and rain have also experienced it. However, on this most terrifying storm night, encountering the same terrifying thunderstorm, is something that even imagined.

This kind of thing has only happened in the legends of the local and elders!

It is said that this is a "devil's feast". To put it bluntly, no matter who encounters this situation, there will be no return, and there will be a disaster, and there will be absolutely no hope of escape!

Fang Tian knew the situation above everyone's heads.

If he were not there, it would probably be that at most half a magic time, the hut where everyone was living would be washed out of the top by rain, and the goods would be washed out faster. Once exposed, it would mean that the protection of the earth would be lost and the rapid storm and sand would face the rapid storm.

It was already very difficult for the two magicians to withstand the exit above and the rain around and even underground. They would never have the ability to free up their minds and take care of the matters above. In fact, they just wanted to take care of it, and they didn't have the ability.

"Teacher, will we be fine?" At this time, Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head and said weakly to Fang Tian.

She also called out the teacher with Xiaodong.

As she asked, all the others in the underground hut almost stopped beating in an instant, as if they were waiting for the judgment of fate. In fact, it was not like this, but indeed. In this case, if they still had any hope, it could only fall on this unpredictable venerable.

If there was no Venerable, they could already close their eyes and pray...

This is a situation that is completely beyond their ability to deal with. Fighting or something is simply a joke.

Fang Tian did not sway everyone's appetite, nor did he pretend to be mysterious. He just lowered his head and smiled gently at Xiaoxi and Xiaodong who looked over with Xiaoxi at the same time, and then said, "Teacher is here, it's okay."

Then, Fang Tian turned to everyone and said, "Since this is the case, let's just go up. To be honest, staying here is quite frustrating."

After saying this, Fang Tian's figure flashed and disappeared into the hut.

In the underground cabin, the caravan looked at each other.

As the leader, Tiedam showed his courage as the leader, but he didn't say anything. He moved his body gently and walked out of the roof of the hut and came outside.

Then, in the underground hut, one by one, the other, all came out.

Xiaodong and Xiaoxi were brought out by two magicians, one of them brought one.

After leaving the hut and coming back to the ground, everyone except Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, including the two magicians, were stunned, and all looked around in shock and disbelief.

The storm remains the same.

The wild sand remains.

The thunderstorm remains.

This dark night is still the time when the devil is raging. There is no change in this.

However, around them, this radius of hundreds of meters is like a place forgotten by the devil, or a place blessed by the gods, and more like a magic called "stagnation" is being cast here.

There is no wind, no sand, no rain.

A tranquility.

It was only a range of 100 meters, and the contrast between inside and outside was too strong, so that everyone felt like they were dreaming at this time.

I can't believe it, but I can't refuse it.

After a while, everyone finally came to their senses, everyone looked at the figure that was just among them with an extremely solemn pilgrimage attitude and eyes.

Then Tiedam knelt on one knee, performed the most solemn and sacred tribute for the warrior, and said to Fang Tian: "Thank you, Lord Venerable!"

This gift is one for gratitude and two for awe.

Thank you for saving everyone's lives, and fearing his methods at this time are like a saint or a god.

Following closely behind, all the warriors and men in the caravan all knelt on one knee: "Thank you, Lord Venerable!"

The two magicians Nanfeng and Damu bowed deeply, and the same words were said in their mouths: "Thank you, Lord Venerable!"

Xiaodong and Xiaoxi were frightened by the atmosphere, stammered for a while, and then said, "Thank you, teacher!" Xiaodong said first, Xiaoxi followed closely behind. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!


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