Chapter 235: Master
"Damn boy, you kneel down for me!" the old man first snorted, and after the young man knelt in front of him, he sighed, sat down on the bed a little tired, and said: "The teacher is sixty-eight years old this year, and such an old bone will not live for a few years." ”
"Teacher, you will definitely live a long life!" Hearing the old man say this, the eyes of the young man, who was originally calm and even a little relaxed, turned red all of a sudden, and he interrupted the old man's words a little out of shape, and said loudly.
"Don't speak, listen to me. The old man, who was very stern just now, was interrupted, and he was not angry at all, "The spirit of the teacher has long been dispersed, not to mention now, it is ten years earlier, and the teacher has already had no hope of being promoted to the eighth level." The qualifications of the teacher are the most clear for the teacher, and if he can rise to the seventh level, it is already a blessing from the gods. ”
Speaking of this, the old man paused, a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, and after a while, he said: "But you are different, your qualifications are better than being a teacher, and they are much better." As a teacher, you are only a first-level apprentice at the age of twenty-three, and you are at the age of fifteen. For the teacher, with your talent, not to mention the eighth level in the future, even the ninth level is not hopeless. And when you really reach the ninth level, it's not absolutely impossible to find a way to enter that gate. ”
Speaking of this, the old man's face was full of gratification, emotion, vicissitudes, imagination and other expressions, which were indescribably complicated, "If there is really such a day, even if you are in the underworld as a teacher, and you are surrounded by undead, you will laugh and say to those undead, my disciple of Wayne is a mage." Do you know? My disciple of Wayne is a mage! a real mage!"
"Teacher......" Hearing the old man say this, the young man couldn't hold back his tears, his voice was choked, and his vision was blurred.
"But with the teacher, how can you grow into a mage? Don't say a mage, even if it's the ninth level, it's difficult. The old man let out a long sigh, "But in another place, it's different." That Honorable Fang Tian, it is said that he is only thirteen years old this year, and he has already been promoted to the fifth level. I don't know how long it will take him to advance to the ninth level, but I do know that it will definitely be before the age of forty! And judging from what he has taken out so far, it is also a sure thing that His Excellency Fang Tian will become a mage after the ninth level. As for whether it can be higher, it is not something that can be guessed by the teacher. ”
"No matter what the reason for His Excellency Fang Tian to be here is, and no matter how long he will stay here, but at least for now, he is here. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! He is only at the fifth level, but he is the seventh level as a teacher, and he is the fifth level as a teacher, but he is the seventh level that he entered more than ten years ago. As a teacher, I believe that the old bones of a teacher, even if it is useless to a genius such as His Excellency Fang Tian. ”
"Teacher, are you going to ...... Become a follower of His Excellency Fang Tian?" Even in the midst of grief, the young man couldn't help but exclaim.
An experienced veteran seventh-level magic apprentice, even if you are a follower of a full-fledged mage, is enough!
"There aren't enough followers, they have to get closer. As if he was afraid that the young man's nerves were not fragile enough, the old man said this again.
In this world, there are actually many kinds of followers, like that kind of family, an heir is just born, and some will be assigned some followers, and the strength of these followers may be terrifying. There are also followers who are called followers, but they are actually only in a relationship with the object of their followers, and it is not uncommon for them to turn against each other one day.
So here the old man said "closer", that is, he refers to the followers who are determined to serve.
"But teacher, there are already a lot of people around Your Excellency Fang Tian, that Lord Sharjah, didn't you say that he might be a mage?" It seemed that he was afraid that the teacher would really "not think" of being Fang Tian's follower, and the young man began to subconsciously belittle his teacher, and the meaning of his words was almost the same, teacher, you are a seventh-level apprentice, and people may not look down on it.
"That's why I said this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This strength is good for high and high, and good for low and low. That Lord Sharjah, needless to say, must be a person with a great status in Boulder City, maybe he is a disciple of that one. Not to mention that he is a mage, even if he is not, it is absolutely impossible to be a follower of His Excellency Fang Tian. And the new cultivators of this big city these days are all people of great status. Therefore, even if these people were close to His Excellency Fang Tian, they would only be as close as possible. ”,
When the old man said this, a faint smile appeared on his face, "But being a teacher is different, there is nothing behind a teacher, and being a teacher only represents himself." This is incomparable to the Sharjah Lords. Compared to the other cultivators who came here, he was one of the few high-level cultivators. His Excellency Fang Tian does not accept followers, and if he wants to accept it, his request for a teacher will definitely not be refused. ”
"But how can Neil let the teacher do anything for me! Teacher, the disciple is not allowed!" The young man, who had always been a little cowardly, raised his head for the first time, looked directly at the old man, and said rebellious words without fear: "Teacher, the disciple does not allow you to do this!"
The young man with his head up, when he finished saying this, his face was already soaked with tears.
As if knowing that just saying this was not enough, the young man said: "It is enough for Neil to have a teacher to teach! Teacher, you are already at the seventh level, and under your teaching, Neil does not believe that the disciple will not be able to reach the ninth level in the future." Even higher, as long as the teacher wants to, Neil can do it for you!"
At this point, the young man finally couldn't stop crying, took two steps on his knees, stretched out his arms to hug the old man's legs, and put his body against the old man like a little child.
"Idiot!" The old man first snorted lightly, and then pressed his big hand Yan Nian's shoulder, the hard but slow movement, as if he was transmitting some power, and then said: "You get up first, the ground is flowing." ”
The boy stood up at the sound of a voice, but still stood respectfully like a child.
"Idiot!" the old man said again, and then said earnestly: "You are still young and have not experienced much, but how do you know how far a person can go and how far he can go, not by his background, nor by his endowment, or even whether he is hard and diligent, but by whom he is with and with whom." ”
"Those who are well-born, well-endowed, and hard-working, are there still few teachers to be seen? But there are many of them, and their achievements are just mediocre. On the contrary, those who have no background, average endowment, and not much hard work, but their achievements are extremely unbelievable, and they even have to look up to them as teachers, but they have seen so many as teachers.
In fact, there is only one reason, and that is that they have found the right way and followed the right person!