"This meditation technique is not as good as mine!" After reading the meditation technique that Feng Zirui took out, Yang Yi shook his head with some disappointment.

Feng Zirui spread his hands when he heard this, revealing an expression of powerlessness.

"By the way, the new boy seems to be from some magical plane." At this time, the softness on the side spoke.

"New here?" Feng Zirui was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Is it the one who came this time?" ”

Softly nodded, looked at the situation in the small courtyard distractedly, and said, "In this way, I'll let Xiaoqian bring him over!" ”

"Let him come, I'm curious." Feng Zirui responded, turned his head to look at Yang Yi, and asked, "Yang Yi, you live in the desolate world, but the magic you cultivate, does it feel any different from the way of cultivation?" ”

Yang Yi raised his head when he heard this, looked at Feng Zirui, and showed a bitter face: "If I had a choice, I would never practice magic, because magic is a dead end." ”

"How?" Feng Zirui suddenly became curious.

"No matter how high a magician cultivates, he is at most a law god, and his strength is not as good as a Jindan realm cultivator!" Yang Yi's tone was full of resentment and sorrow, and even a hint of despair, "After the Law God, the magician can only continue to increase his magic power and improve the effect of magic, but there is no hope of advancement!" Moreover, magicians are not like cultivators, their longevity is limited, and most of them can only die of old age in the end. Therefore, in order to live forever, many magicians have chosen to fall and transform into immortal lichs! ”

Feng Zirui heard about this for the first time, and the more he listened, the more novel he became: "As far as I know, although the cultivator has a long lifespan, it is impossible for him to live forever. That sounds like an immortal lich isn't bad! ”

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and was silent.

"I'll go, you won't want to transform into a lich too, will you?" Feng Zirui was stunned, looked at Yang Yi and exclaimed.

Yang Yi looked at Feng Zirui with some surprise, shook his head and nodded: "I've been trying to find a way out for the mage to advance, if there is really no way, I can only transform into a lich!" ”

"You're the male protagonist, how can you transform into an undead spirit like a lich!" Feng Zirui complained, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, "Oh, I know, you want special bloodlines and potions, just to improve your physique and cultivate the Dao?!" ”

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, with a depressed expression of "you just figured it out".

Feng Zirui smiled, ashamed of his sluggishness.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian came to the Dragon Palace with a young man. Zhang Wantong originally wanted to come along, but the inn couldn't be empty, so she could only stay on it.

"Huh, yellow people?" Feng Zirui looked at the young man with some surprise, the magic world is biased towards Europe and the United States, and human beings are basically blonde and blue-eyed Caucasians, and yellow people are rare.

"His name is Wang Zixing, and he comes from a highly developed magical urban world." In the exchange between them, Nie Xiaoqian had already discovered the origin of the young man, and at this moment he made an introduction, "Wang Zixing has just passed the magician test and is now a magician apprentice. ”

Feng Zirui and Yang Yi both looked confused when they heard this, glanced at each other, glanced at the young man, and then looked at Nie Xiaoqian: "This, what the hell is the magic city?" ”

"Magic Technology World? Or Harry Potter like that? It was the first time she heard this word, so she was stunned for a moment and guessed.

Nie Xiaoqian chuckled and shook her head, explaining: "It's a bit similar, but it has nothing to do with technology, this is a world where magic has developed to the extreme, and society has evolved from the ancient Middle Ages to the current new century city, and magic also involves all aspects of society." ”

"Sounds so high-end!" Feng Zirui muttered, looked at the young man again, and then greeted tentatively, "Hello? ”

The young man looked at Feng Zirui in surprise, looking confused.

"His world language is very weird, unlike all of us, it's better to communicate spiritually!" Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian reminded.

When Feng Zirui heard this, he immediately said that he should have spoken for spiritual communication: "Hello! ”

The young man was overjoyed when he heard the "voice", and replied with a smile: "**! "The language of the exit, Feng Zirui can't understand, but the spiritual communication understands the meaning of this word is, hello!

"Sir, can you let me out of here now?" Without waiting for Feng Zirui to come back to his senses, the young man spoke again, looking anxious, "This lady said, I can only leave with your permission!" ”

Feng Zirui was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled helplessly and explained secretly: "This little guy is clamoring to go back, I can only lie to him like this and let him stay first!" ”

"Are you in a hurry? I'd like to keep you for a few more days! Feng Zirui nodded in understanding, then looked at the young man and asked tentatively.

The young man nodded, and said with a worried face: "My sister is still waiting for me at home, she is alone, she will be afraid!" ”

Feng Zirui didn't ask, it can be seen from the boy's words and outfit that his life is very difficult, and his parents may not be there.

"Don't rush to leave yet!" Feng Zirui looked at the young man, and suddenly thought of his former self, and his heart couldn't help but soften, "Since you are a magician apprentice, I will pass on some magic to you!" ”

In any world, knowledge is precious, and in the wizarding world, magic is the most valuable treasure, and this is the only thing that Feng Zirui can bring back to the boy.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, raised his head, and looked at Feng Zirui with a face full of disbelief.

Feng Zirui nodded with a smile, and immediately looked at Yang Yi on the side. Feng Zirui can only get his hands on the meditation technique brought by Xiao Pa, Yang Yi is a real magician with good cultivation, although he majored in necromancy, but it is more than enough to teach a magician apprentice like this young man.

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The young man was quite clever, and when he saw this, he naturally understood, and bowed respectfully to Yang Yi, and shouted in his mouth: "Master! ”

Yang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, nodded, stretched out his hand to help the young man up, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said, "Tell me about your situation, what kind of magic do you major, and how is the magic power?" ”

"Magic Level 1, majoring in dishwashing." The young man glanced at Yang Yi, lowered his head, and whispered.

"Dishwashing?!" Everyone present was stunned, whether they were practicing magic or those who didn't know much about magic, they all felt a little ridiculous, dishwashing? Washing dishes with magic?!

The boy's head hung lower, and with a hint of crying he explained, "I...... I don't have the money to learn other magic, and I can still go to work in the food and earn money to take care of my sister by practicing dishwashing. ”

Everyone was stunned again, looking at the boy with his head down, and fell silent.

"What do you do to make the most money the fastest?" After a while, Yang Yi took the initiative to speak, and his face was much softer.

The young man raised his head suddenly, and his beautiful eyes lit up with a bright light: "War mage, go hunt monsters outside the territory, each monster can be sold for a lot of money!" As he spoke, he added wistfully, "There was a mage in our neighborhood who went to the Extraterritorials once, and when he came back, he moved to Canterlot with his family!" ”

"Okay, then I'll teach you to be a war mage!" Yang Yi smiled, touched the boy's head, and said slowly, "Let you one day, you also take your sister to live in Central City!" ”