Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Mysterious and Powerful Magician
"Failure!"
"Still a failure!"
Fang Cheng's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes were indifferent, although his heart was ancient, he couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment.
Nearly 100 consecutive experiments, without exception, all failed.
Fang Cheng really couldn't figure it out, he clearly followed the steps and fit one by one, why the final result was a failure.
Just an ultimate magician in this realm, Fang Cheng didn't care about it at all.
After three months, when he left this realm, he was still an immortal six steps that shook the universe and galloped through the void.
But.
Whether or not you can become the ultimate mage is the key to whether you can compete for the Void Apparatus.
How could Fang Cheng not care.
Time passes by frames, and the outside light emits light and heat, as if the morning sun is shining on the heavens and the earth, and the warm light of Hexi shines in from outside the house.
Some light spots, listing the ground.
That's due to the old and dilapidated windows of the house, with tiny holes.
Fang Cheng stared at the light spot on the ground and didn't say a word.
Gradually.
The light became brighter and brighter, and the house was about ten meters away from the entrance of the mansion, and the chatter of some people came into the house.
Over time.
The sound was a little noisy, there was the movement of dragging the salute, there was the sound of the six-hoofed creature clattering on the ground, and the quiet night completely faded.
Finally welcome the lively daylight.
If you calculate according to the earth and the blue star, it is five or six o'clock in the morning, but the town is also very active and vibrant.
And inside the house.
"Why failed?"
"Why!"
Fang Cheng's eyes stared at the gradually brightening spot of light on the ground, and the noisy sound of the outside world seemed to be silent, which could not affect him in the slightest.
The next moment.
Bang bang bang.
There was a sound of footsteps, clearer and clearer, approaching the door, followed by a knock on the door.
"Brother Fang. ”
A clear voice sounded outside: "Are you awake?" ”
It was the white-haired young man Wang Yan who got up in the morning, he stood at the door, knocked on the wooden door of the house, and a trace of entanglement flashed on his face.
Kindness!?
Fang Cheng's eyes moved, his contemplation was interrupted, and he suddenly sobered up.
Thoughts flickered.
It's just a failure, so why bother? If you fail completely, you can't have the power of the ultimate magician, what's the matter?
He is still immortal six steps after all!
Assume the worst possible outcome –
It's nothing more than that he can't have the qualifications and opportunities to compete for the Void Apparatus, can't he afford such a little consequence?
What a failure is this!
He is still Fang Cheng, he has never fallen, he has never fallen! But at dawn, the failure of the experiment to absorb the particles of the laws of space actually caused his mind to fluctuate like this?
Be at fault.
Dissect yourself
Fang Cheng asked himself, his heart is not so fragile!
Why, exactly?
In a trance, Fang Cheng suddenly became clear.
From beginning to end, his cultivation path has been successful and successful, and no matter how bumpy and tortuous the road is, he has climbed and overcome obstacles.
And in this world, how to warp the strength, but finally face failure.
Notice.
No matter how strong and vast Ren Fangcheng is, in the Void Secret Realm, he can't resist the restriction and blockade of the Dharma Throne's body.
The only solution was to fail. It is precisely because of this that he has some feelings of loneliness and disappointment that he should not have.
"It shouldn't be this way. ”
Fang Cheng shook his head lightly, his eyes flickering to the pure and pure heart: "This method was originally additionally informed by the Xu Jie Kang Dharma Seat. ”
"If you succeed, you are lucky. ”
"But if you fail, you should never be discouraged. ”
Imagine.
Other cultivators, without Xu Jie Kang's informance, are they destined to lose their qualifications to compete for the Void Apparatus?
Not so!
There can't be only one way to go to any road! If the method of pulling the particles of the law fails, there must be other methods!
Positive failure, denial of yourself, in order to progress!
On the path of cultivation, no one can succeed all the way, you must constantly analyze your own body and uphold the climbing posture!
Fang Cheng blinked.
In a blink of an eye.
Countless immeasurable thoughts flowed in my heart, as if I had been tempered for thousands of years, washing Fang Cheng's heart into a sunny day.
Knock knock.
There was another knock on the wooden door of the room.
Fang Cheng smiled slightly, pressed the idea of confusing the reason for the failure in his heart, walked to the wooden door, and gently opened the heavy wooden door.
Outside the door, it was the white-haired Wang Yan.
"Good morning, Wang Yan. Fang Chengdao.
"En. ”
Wang Yan nodded his head, but he didn't want to speak, his hands were entangled behind his back, and his eyes were lowered as if he didn't dare to look at Fang Cheng.
He muttered, "Brother Fang, my mother invited you to go and have breakfast. ”
Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows, and he understood.
Wang Yan is a teenager after all, and he has no right to decide for the time being, and last night Wang Yan warmly invited him to stay at home, but he must have been reprimanded by his mother.
Wang Yan's cowardice is also because of this.
He patted his chest last night and said it, but the next day he was reprimanded, and the young man's self-esteem must have been a little uncomfortable.
"Haha. Fang Cheng chuckled, reached out and touched Wang Yan's head, making a mess of his pure white hair, and then said, "Let's go." ”
Wang Yan was stunned: "Brother Fang, aren't you afraid?"
"Why be afraid. Fang Cheng said with a smile and followed Wang Ya to the house on the east side of the mansion, while Wang Yan pouted, embarrassed to say the reason.
In his heart, the strictest person in the world was his mother.
How can you not be afraid?
The noisy and lively sound outside the mansion is in stark contrast to the desertion and loneliness inside the mansion.
Da-da-da-da.
The sound of a six-hoofed creature stomping passed by the doorway.
Wang Yan involuntarily paused, and glanced out a few times, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
The so-called six-legged creatures are toothed horses, which can only be ridden by quasi-warriors and above.
And he Wang Yan is still a very long way from a quasi-level warrior.
Fang Cheng smiled faintly and did not urge.
After a while, Wang Yan came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled Fang Cheng's sleeve, and hurriedly walked into the east side of the house, that is, the restaurant.
——
Inside the restaurant.
The main seat was empty, but on the left seat, there was a middle-aged woman sitting in the first place, Wang Yan in the second place, and Fang Cheng was sitting in the first place on the right side.
A middle-aged woman, about thirty years old, the passage of time does not seem to have erased her former beauty, and she is still beautiful.
Her clothes are all pale blue.
The jet-black hair was tied with an equally dark ribbon, and the face was covered with a faint frost color, which looked noble and cold.
She is Wang Yan's mother, Tai Cui.
"Your Excellency Fang Cheng, where are you from?" asked in a faint voice, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and glanced at Wang Yan.
At dusk last night, she was very sleepy and went to bed early.
If he knew about Wang Yan's actions, he would definitely not agree, how could he let a strange young man live at home at will.
Too dangerous.
After all, although the security of the Xiaqiu Empire is stable, it often has the crimes of burning, killing, plundering, looting and killing.
Wang Yan's head was buried deeply, and he was a little indignant.
"Ahem. ”
Fang Cheng coughed lightly, looked at the three light dishes on the table, and smiled: "Hello, Tai Cui." ”
"I am a comer from afar, and I have no money for the time being because of the long journey. Last night's temporary stay was really reckless, please forgive me. ”
Fang Cheng said lightly.
His indifferent freehand and transcendent temperament are vigorous.
Notice.
Temperament is an ethereal thing, and it can never be cultivated overnight.
But.
Fang Cheng has gone through the vicissitudes of life, whether it is the Earth Period, or the Huantian Territory, the Immortal Slaughter Extermination, or even the Torch List and the General Imperial Experience in the Void Nirvana Territory, all of them are precious.
With such a little accumulation, the temperament also increases day by day.
Seeing the extinction of the magnificent starry sky and the boundless eternal void, the current scene is really pleasant for Fang Cheng.
It's like a relaxing vacation.
Fang Cheng opened his mouth to say a few words, which caused a hint of surprise to flash in her eyes, and asked, "Your Excellency Fang Cheng, the road you are talking about is far away, how far is it?"
"How far?"
Fang Cheng laughed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he considered the meaning of the words: "It's very far away, and the specific measurement method is more cumbersome." ”
The diameter and depth of the colorful lake are calculated in the year of the void flow.
The distance from the surface of the lake to the bottom of the lake cannot be measured in light years, let alone the distance to this boundary.
Tai Cui was stunned, his noble expression suddenly collapsed, and he said in astonishment: "Could it be that you are the one from other lands in the legend?"
The Xiaqiu Empire is located on the continent of Dongnan, and according to legend, there are other lands.
These secrets are known to Tai Cui.
Wang Yan's eyes moved, he raised his gaze, and looked at the white-clothed Fang Cheng on the opposite side excitedly, and the emotions in his heart were like turning over a river and a sea.
Other landmass?
The Dongnan Continent is surrounded by oceans, and the beings who can cross the oceans are all ultimate warriors or ultimate magicians!
That's a strong man who really deserves to be looked up to!
Apparently.
Tai Cui also thought of this.
The next moment.
Fang Cheng shook his head slightly: "Farther away." ”
"Shhh
"Wow!"
With an inhaling sound, the coldness of Tai Cui completely collapsed. With an exclamation, Wang Yan's eyes were full of the light of the stars of worship and respect.
A breakfast for both guests and hosts.
Fang Cheng continued to borrow as he wished, having time to think about how to gain strength.
And Taicui is also enthusiastic, no longer arrogant and indifferent, which is not only for the respect of the strong, but also for the consideration of his son Wang Yan.
If he was lucky enough to get Fang Cheng's guidance, his son Wang Yan could at least become a quasi-level warrior, and even had the possibility of becoming a magician.
Because.
In Tai Cui's heart, he already regarded Fang Cheng as an ultimate magician.
The posture of the ultimate warrior cannot be as elegant as Fang Cheng, so since it can cross the land and ocean, it is very likely to be the ultimate magician.
As for suspicion and suspicion, there are also suspicions.
But these may exist under the chance, all of them have disappeared. A strong man who is suspected to be the ultimate magician, it is worth taking a gamble on Tai Cui.
The worst outcome is to sacrifice one's beauty.
——
West square, noon.
Liang Yong's cold gaze swept the audience.
Dozens of teenagers, their knees bent and their muscles tense and condensed, were firmly rooted in the ground, like roots of trees.
Tick.
Tick.
Drops of sweat, smashed on the ground.
Teenagers do not dare to slack off, not only for fear of the punishment of Liangyong, but also for the sake of achieving something in the future.
In the Xiaqiu Empire, if you want to live a high-end life and enjoy reverence, there are only two ways, one is to have a noble seat, but they are all commoners, and the distance from the nobles is too far.
Then there is only one way left - to become a strong man.
Occasionally, some passers-by watched from afar, observing the diligence of their children, and their eyes were full of encouragement and gratification.
If you want to be strong, how can you do it without hardship.
"Hmm. ”
Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, stood a hundred meters away and watched quietly: "These muscle postures are the refining bodies of this realm?"
"It's a little too weak. ”
"Presumably, there should be some basic body refining methods, and the truly valuable body refining methods are all in the hands of the nobles. ”
Fang Cheng secretly deliberated.
Drawing inferences from one case and blaming oneself like this, even if it is a basic method, Fang Cheng can also absorb the connotation and tamper with it to create a method that suits his body.
Notice.
Fang Cheng's comprehension is no matter how bad it is, it is equivalent to ordinary immortality, and the so-called poor comprehension is only relative.
At this very moment.
Rumble!
The ground trembled!
Boom!
The ground turned on and trembled violently!
On the western road, there is a huge four-legged beast, like a toothed horse, but its size is far more than ten times larger than that of a toothed horse!
On top of it, a middle-aged man sits!
"Huh?"
Fang Cheng's eyes moved, revealing a curious look: "This is this realm-magician?"