After the two magicians left with the boy, there was an eerie silence around the campfire.

Needless to say, about twenty paces away from them, the real "campfire" was also silent at this time, the people who were roasting things stopped baking, and the two or three people who were mixed in the crowd to maintain order stopped walking, and the crowd began to fall silent from a few warriors, and the bard, who was telling the story enthusiastically, also stopped telling.

Because a real story that seems to be silent but is actually extremely thrilling is just now unfolding not far from them.

"Adult ......"

After a long time, Ah Zhong said this in an extremely dry voice.

He can only say an adult, because other than that, he doesn't know what he should say or what he can say at this moment. And even just saying these two words made him feel extremely difficult. There seemed to be an extremely huge and invisible pressure that was suppressing him, including his body, including his mind, and suffocating him.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go back. Fang Tian said lightly, then took the lead in getting up and slowly walked back towards the way he came.

Here, obviously, we can't stay again.

Ah Zhong and Ah Dong followed silently, and the campfire, including some other people around, all looked at each other silently, and no one dared to follow without permission.

"It's getting late, let's all rest. After returning to the tent, Fang Tian just said this, and went straight into a state of closing his eyes and calming his nerves.

How could poor Ah Zhong and Ah Dong and the others be able to rest? Last night, because they were in the midst of great changes and uneasiness, they could not rest much. Today, unless there are exceptional circumstances. After this day together, they should be able to sleep peacefully tonight. Unfortunately, this happened again......

And among several people, the most violent and frequent psychological fluctuations are Mr. Magician, although he got the promise of the Potions Master during the day, but after his own witness just now, the weight of that promise in his heart was suddenly. How much heavier than 100 times all at once?

If he could really get the guidance of the Potions Master, his fate would surely change!

And if he misses this opportunity......

Mr. Magician knew very well that in this life, no, even if he was given another ten lives and ten lives, it was unlikely that he would encounter such an opportunity again......

Such a thought made him excited and tormented, and reason told him to settle down and settle down. He pondered the question that Master Potions had given him, but his instincts, which came from his body and mind, made him tremble and agitate from the inside out, and he couldn't settle down to think about anything.

This is a situation that you know is inappropriate but are powerless to change. made him even more tormented, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

Seeing that the whole person was about to be burned by the "fire" from the inside out when he sat down in the tent again, he endured it again and again. After all, Mr. Magician couldn't bear it anymore and quietly stepped out of the tent. Then with a spell, he threw himself into the holy lake.

Maybe. Only the water of the lake at night can calm him down......

In fact, he was not alone.

Ah Dong and Ah Xi and the other four people were also restless, the feeling that the huge opportunity was in front of them but they didn't know how to grasp it, they were also tormented to the point that they were about to go crazy, and after seeing that someone had set an example, they naturally couldn't help it anymore and threw themselves into the lake.

Here, there, there is no need to elaborate on what kind of speculation and waves caused by the incident in the hearts of many people because of the incident in the evening.

And so the night passed.

For the few people around him, Fang Tian only didn't know about the psychological activities last night and this time, and didn't pay attention to it, and early in the morning, in the cool morning breeze air, he took a few people to start the tour. On the one hand, you can feel the lake in the early morning, and on the other hand, you will stop when you meet the stall.

This is a large-scale trade fair once every five years in the grassland.

Merchants from all over the prairie and even from the surrounding prairie set up stalls here, and many merchants, just for this gathering, have been preparing for several years. Therefore, it is conceivable that this episode is still very interesting.

In the previous Song Dynasty, a book called "Tokyo Menghualu" (Tokyo here refers to Kaifeng, Kyoto, Northern Song Dynasty, different from Luoyang, Xijing) in a book that recalls the life of the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty has this description:

Go out of the Suzaku Gate until the Longjin Bridge. Go south from the state bridge, and eat rice, meat, and dried food on the street. Badgers, wild foxes, dried meat, and chickens in front of the royal tower. Mei's deer, goose, duck, chicken, belly lung, eel buns, chicken skin, waist kidney, and chicken minced chicken, each of which is only fifteen Wen. The Cao family eats. To the Vermilion Bird Gate, spin fried sheep, white intestines, preserved fish, frozen fish head, ginger soy sauce, dirty, red silk, cut sheep's head, spicy feet, ginger and spicy radish. Xia Yue Hemp Chicken Skin, Sesame Drink Fine Powder, Vegetarian Stick Yarn Candy, Ice and Snow Cold Yuanzi, Crystal Soap, Raw and Flooded Papaya, Medicinal Papaya, Chicken Head Sand Sugar, Mung Bean, Licorice Ice and Snow Cool Water, Lychee Paste, Cantonese Mustard Melon, Pickles, Apricot Slices, Plum Ginger, Lettuce Shoots, Mustard Melon Xuaner, Fine Steamed Dumplings, Fragrant Candy Seeds, Lychee Candy, Yue Mei, Lidao Perilla Paste, Golden Silk Dangmei, and Xiangfang Yuan, all of which are stored in plum red boxes. Winter moon rabbit, spin roasted pork skin meat, wild duck meat, dripping crispy crystal fish, fried tongs, pig organs, etc., until Longjin Bridge must be brain meat, called miscellaneous chewing, until the three watches.

Fang Tian remembered that when he first saw this, he was really hungry.

At that time, I was traveling in the Northland, and I read this book at night, and I was already in the bath and lying on the bed casually flipping through the book and preparing to sleep, and it was really not good to see here, and the two forces in my heart were at war, and I fought several times, after all, my desire overpowered the rational control, and I ran out of the door directly, and came to the barbecue city, and I had a big characteristic.

It's just one person, he ordered most of the things in the barbecue city, and let the shopkeeper look at him with a nervous look, probably doubting whether he has the ability to pay, or the idea, I'm afraid that this guy wants to eat and drink a lot, and then run away. (For stores, such examples are not uncommon.) ）

In fact, if you go through them one by one, the things described in the book may not all be very delicious, and even some of them are sent to Fang Tian's mouth. He definitely shook his head and refused, too lazy to taste.

But it just can't stand this kind of crazy enumeration method or "exhaustive method".

it. When the author wrote this paragraph, he was definitely ill-intentioned.

The reason why Fang Tian remembered this paragraph in the book at this time. It is because he is now walking on a "street" like this, where all kinds of goods from all walks of life, east, west, north and south, and all directions are gathered, displayed in stalls, and piled up in tents, which is absolutely worthy of a "dazzling array of eyes".

All kinds of furs and products, all kinds of mountain goods (dry goods), all kinds of long and short swords, guns, bows and swords, all kinds of paper, pens and ink, all kinds of wine. All kinds of weaving, all kinds of bone products (like ivory and other things), all kinds of beautiful stone carvings and polished statues (as large as a few people in height, as small as the size of a finger), all kinds of strange and rare wood and seedlings......

It's really all kinds of things, everything.

Even, Fang Tian saw something that he thought would never be in this world, a piece of clothing woven with something transparent that resembled silk like a woman's dress in his previous life, which was an exhibit of a big businessman. However, this thing is not meant to be sold, but to be exhibited as a rare treasure......

Subsequently, Fang Tian also saw a booth related to his current "identity".

It's set up at that stall. It's all about herbs and their products, in other words, it's a stall for potions. This is also a big businessman's stall. In the tent where the stall is located, there are elemental fluctuations on the body alone. There are dozens of them......

This qiē made Fang Tian sigh. It's worth the trip!

Not only in terms of all kinds of goods, it opened his eyes, but more importantly, through these goods, Fang Tian has a very rich, very specific and very real understanding of the various ecology of the prairie and its surroundings.

And the most direct result is that after visiting like this for a few days, Fang Tian made a virtual map of the prairie and its surroundings in the middle of the sea of knowledge.

The point is not the map, but the point is that there are tens of thousands of products in this "map......

Or to put it more directly, if the scene in Fang Tianzhihai can be truly projected to the outside world at this time, then the "map" in his mind and the real situation in the prairie and its surroundings in the outside world are very likely to be difficult to distinguish between true and false.

It was also because of this improvised act this time that Fang Tian had an idea.

In the future, he wanted to make the entire continent, or the entire planet, its topography, surface and products, as rich as possible in his sea of consciousness on the basis of reality. Well, think of it as a casual or game.

On the evening of the third day, that is, before the three-day deadline given by Fang Tian, Ah Zhong said to Fang Tian: "My lord, I have thought clearly, the cultivation of a magician who has entered the seventh level is not just a cultivation. ”

"It's not just cultivation?oh, what else is there?" Fang Tian asked.

"My lord, after the ninth level, if you still want to be promoted, there must be something that you can't get by cultivation alone!"

Ah Zhong said very surely, in fact, he is gambling, in this fight, yes or no, after a few days of thinking and repeated determination, he has already let go, at this time he does not hesitate:

"It was the story of the amazing rabbit that the adults told me that inspired me. The other day I was asked what I would do if I were the same person. My answer at that time was that if it were me, I would only do one thing, and that was to devote myself wholeheartedly to magic cultivation, striving to be promoted to a ninth-level magician in half or even less of the time I used before, and then travel the world in search of opportunities. ”

"At this time, I think about it, but there is something wrong. ”

"It's certain to concentrate on cultivation, but the most important thing in this is that there are some things in the past, and after I do it all over again, I won't do it again. Maybe there are some things that I wouldn't have done before, and I'll do now. ”

After saying this, Ah Zhong closed his lips tightly, his expression tense, and waited for the verdict.

He didn't know how he would react if the Potions Master in front of him gave a negative answer.

A Dong and a few others who also witnessed the incident were also silent, not daring to make any noise. One, two, three...... At this time, Ah Dong even seemed to hear the sound of time around him......

It seemed to be extremely short, it seemed to be extremely long, it seemed to be only a few breaths, and it seemed that decades had passed, and after a few decades, Ah Dong heard a voice say: "Turn around, start, this lake, you like the other night, jump down, go to the middle, dive down, use all your strength." ”

Oh, it's the voice of the Potions-sama.

It took a while for Ah Dong to recover from that trance of listening to his heart.

Then he heard a thud. (To be continued......)