When any system or force goes to a higher place, when it becomes more and more difficult to progress to a higher place, it will change direction and develop sideways or spread out to other systems.

When a family reaches a high place, it will try to form alliances or marriages with other families to form a horizontal family network.

When a martial artist reaches a high level, when it is difficult for his own martial arts level to continue to improve, he will use the improvement of his body element brought about by martial arts cultivation to turn to sensing elements, manipulating elements, and then using guò elemental spells to carry out various bonuses to martial arts. So in this world, a fifth- or sixth-level martial artist will often be a pretty good part-time magic apprentice.

This is true not only of the human world, but also of the natural world.

In Fang Tian's previous life, as long as he had a little common sense in the management of fruit trees, he knew that after cutting off the top branch of a fruit tree and making it lose its ability to continue to grow upward, the vitality of the fruit tree would shift to the side branches, and a large area of lush greenery would be reproduced on the side.

Sharjah and the others may not be aware of the growth of trees, or even the development of the family, but they must not be unaware of the cooperation and convergence of martial arts and magic as they move to higher places.

What's more, Sharjah himself is a fourth-level martial artist.

But the fourth-level martial artist in Sharjah had been desperately earned from the life and death of the frontier bit by bit, and now, seeing that Fang Tian had actually effortlessly turned into a fourth-level martial artist in one night, no, not even one night! In such a short period of time, it was unbelievable that he had turned into a fourth-level martial artist. How could this not make his jaw drop?

Well, it's an exaggeration to say that your jaw dropped. But our Lord Sharjah really opened his mouth wide at this moment. Looks stupid.

The other two bystanders were equally miserable.

His Excellency Leo, a mage of the New Nen School, pursed his lips and stared at his eyes, if he marked this Lord with a voiceover like a caricature, then there must be a big sentence floating next to his big head at this time, "Oh." mygod！”

As an archmage, His Excellency Thaler seemed much more steady, and he didn't purse his mouth or stare at him. But the shock in my heart was no less than that of Sharjah and Leo, but because I had seen more of the world, I was even more shocked. - God, you don't want to play like this!

If this is also possible, then doesn't it mean that when any mage is promoted, he can easily build himself into a fourth-level martial artist at the same time with the help of the momentum of promotion?

If all the warriors in the world knew about this, wouldn't they be killed by a headbutt?

Compared with such a strange instantaneous achievement, their years, decades, and decades of hard work and tempering. And how do you count it?

For a time, Leo was confused, Sharjah was confused, and Sailor was confused.

Fortunately, the three elders of Nanjin have indeed fallen asleep because they were too tired from training during the day. Otherwise, if they see this scene now, I'm afraid they will immediately go crazy, right?

In fact, these three mage bystanders now also have the urge to go crazy, but it's just a bad thing. There is also some basic patience.

But of course, this "basic patience" is also very limited.

After a while, when Fang Tian stopped all his movements and slowly came to the bench on the sidelines and sat down, Sharjah finally couldn't help it, and came to Fang Tian's side and sat down from the side of the fountain square.

The reason why Sha Jia came forward was not because Sha Jia was the most anxious among the three, but from the perspective of his relationship with Fang Tian, he was the only one who could appear by Fang Tian's side at this time.

As for the other two, I'm sorry, everyone knows each other, but here and now, it's private time, but it's also a private space.

Even if it is usually cooked, it is not allowed to enter indiscriminately.

As for watching in the open and the like, it's nothing. Not to mention that Fang Tian was now a mage, even if he was a magic apprentice, if he didn't want people to snoop on what he did, he could completely draw a virtual identification circle with elements within a radius of tens of meters outside his body.

Fang Tian didn't do this, that was actually to say to the few of them, welcome onlookers! You can see, I'm not shy.

"Little friend, are you ...... Martial artist level four?" After sitting down, Sharjah didn't care about any greetings, so he asked.

"Senior, you came just in time, the long night was long and I didn't want to sleep, why don't we go to the game for a few games, and I'll tell you the answer after three games. Fang Tian said with a slight smile.

Sharjah was stunned.

And the two people behind him, Sailer and Leo, that's called a depression!

The frightened wind hit the slow Langzhong, what can I do about it?

The two onlookers could only watch as the two people in the field changed their scenery and came to the old place where they usually played, on the side of Zhulin Mountain.

Breeze, bright moon, beauty.

Oh no, it's not a beauty, it's just an uncle, and there's no bright moon, just a starry sky. Among the three, the breeze is quite real, slightly, with some cool weather, and there are faintly some unknown plants and trees fresh.

Fang Tian sat down in front of the stone table, unconsciously took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Then I felt that my whole body and mind were soaked in the quiet night and the fresh wind.

With such a beautiful day, can there be no tea?

Fang Tian leaned over and took out a bamboo tube and two rattan cups from the half-opened wooden box on the ground next to the recliner.

The bamboo tube is filled with Fangtian brand wild tea.

In fact, at this time, it is the most suitable for slow cooking tea over low heat, the sky is pitiful, how long has Fang Tian not had such a relaxing night?

In the past nights, it was either meditation or night talk, and more importantly, the invisible string in my heart was always tight. Even though there is a constant self-explanation, in fact, in the end, it is still "a song about wine, and strong music is still tasteless".

To be truly relaxed, you must be free from the burden of your body and burden.

The real ease is not indifferent, but just casual.

Feel free and then you can do whatever you want.

At this moment, he could completely abandon a long-term plan, what magic, what cultivation, what son of God, and what mage arena martial arts rookie hall...... All of them were left behind. At this moment, there is only this breeze, only this starlight, only the silence of this night.

When you enter a mage, you will automatically have a one-meter radius of spell protection around your body.

But in Fang Tian's opinion, it was only at this time that he obtained an absolute heaven and earth that belonged to him in this world.

Isn't it worth breathing for that sake alone, and is it not worth a little bourgeoisie and enjoying the taste of slow-cooked tea?

People say that green plums cook wine, but what is boiled is not wine, but the taste of the country. So this night, Fang Tian also wanted to cook tea slowly, not tea, but a light time.

This side of time reflects this life, and the other side of time implicates the past life.

Fang Tian still remembered that when he was a teenager in his previous life, when he first arrived in the north, it was winter, one night, it snowed heavily, and he, sitting in front of the window of the hotel, looked at the heavy snow fluttering outside the window and the neon flickering on the street, for a while, desperately homesick.

In fact, in the end, it may not be homesickness, but at that time, I suddenly and inexplicably had a profound taste of "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger", and I felt very lonely.

If we use the dry language of philosophy, the feeling at that time probably arises from-

"Who am I?"

"Why am I here?"

"If I'm not here, where am I?"

I couldn't answer for a while, so I was lonely.

It's just that at that time, how could he have thought that in a different year, his life would sit here in such a way and in such a posture now?

Fang Tian felt that when in the future, he should open a kiln, at least get a set of satisfactory tea sets for himself, otherwise, if he always used a big iron pot to cook tea, it would inevitably be too cheap.

At this time, even the iron pot is useless.

Fang Tian just put the two rattan cups on the stone table and put the tea leaves, and then, when one of the rattan cups was placed by him on Sharjah's side, the two rattan cups were already full of steaming tea soup.

I have to say that magic is really a magic skill if it is used in life.

You can take a bath and wash your face, you can cook rice and tea, you can plant flowers and trees, you can weed and remove insects, you can get water to drink when you walk on the desert, and you can make a boat when you walk on the sea...... If all the four types of spells of water, fire, earth, and wind are used, then what spells can't be done in life?

Even now, after becoming a mage, if he is interested, he can try his hand at flying in the sky.

At this point, Fang Tian had already decided that after dawn tomorrow, he would go and experience the feeling of letting the birds fly in the sky.

Raising his glass and taking a sip of tea, Fang Tian took out the chess pieces, dropped a piece on the chessboard first, and then stretched out his hand to Sharjah Yan and asked, "Senior, please!"

Sharjah was ready to be slaughtered by Fang Tian.

Xiaoyou was able to slaughter him like grass when he was a magic apprentice before, and now that he has become a mage, what good fruit can he have to eat when his spiritual power is increased tenfold?

But then, the situation turned out completely unexpectedly for Sharjah.

It can be seen that Fang Tian is still very serious, and he has no intention of releasing water, but the chess style and chess momentum are very different from before. If it is said that Fang Tian was on the chessboard in the past, most of the time, he was a warrior who had the courage to attack, opening and closing, then now Fang Tian and Sharjah have a feeling.

That's the breeze and drizzle.

And in this gentle drizzle, Sharjah, who was quite anxiously waiting for an answer in his heart, was calm and calm unconsciously, and since the middle game of the first game, he no longer remembered the previous incident, but just like Fang Tian, he was dedicated to playing chess.

For a long time, after three sets, the record of the two sides is one win, one loss and one draw.

Fang Tian knocked on the chess pieces, smiled lightly, and said to Sharjah: "Senior, I'll answer your question now." I'm not a fourth-level martial artist anymore, I'm just in one of the aspects, I've gained the same ability as a fourth-level martial artist. And overall, I'm still not at the first level. Senior, that's understandable?"

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