"Is it Fang Tian Xiaoyou?" looked at Fang Tian slightly, and the visitor said.

Fang Tian also kept looking at the comer, if he really wanted to say it, this was the first time he had met with another strong man as a "strong man". - Well, if he's a strong man now.

When Thaler came, he was just a schoolboy.

When the strong man from Linbo City came, he was to hang him up, and at that time, he didn't even have the qualifications to meet with others, and he was a typical "scum-like storage zài".

Therefore, this time, it was the first time that he had really met with another visitor as the "Lord of the Place", a Cunzi who should be at the level of an archmage.

Before you know it, you've come to this point.

For a while, Fang Tian actually had a feeling that time was staggered.

When he first came to this life, he lay helplessly on the ground and waited for death; he went out for a walk at night, was besieged by several people, and then was seriously injured and died; a strong man attacked, and he could not do anything but resign himself to fate and wait for death.

In the past year, the most intense images, the images of life when it is facing the most helpless situation, frame by frame, seem to be extremely fast and very slow, flashing in my mind.

Then Fang Tian bowed slightly, the amplitude was not too big, but it was not small, about thirty degrees, after getting up after the salute, he also looked at the old man, and said slowly: "May I ask who the seniors are?"

This was a thin old man who looked about fifty or so on the outside, but now Fang Tian had also understood, the age of cultivators in this world could not be judged from their appearance, maybe one day in the future, he would meet a little doll, but that little doll was actually an "old man" who was hundreds of years old.

The person who came was called "little friend", and basically, it can be determined that he is a friend or an enemy. It also confirms that his "instinct" is not wrong.

"My name is Galodos, and I'm a big brother of Yeni who doesn't grow very well. ”

The old man said slowly with emotion, and after saying this, seeing that Fang Tian was not stunned, he was still puzzled, so he said again: "Didn't that old monster tell you his name? So, little friend, do you understand?"

Of course, Fang Tian understood this time.

And after understanding, Fang Tian saw the salute again. This time it was a 90-degree bow.

Although he and Sharjah have always been commensurate with their predecessors and little friends, their relationship with each other can be said to be half teachers and half friends, and they are mentors and friends to each other.

Sharjah's teacher, he is going to perform the teacher's ceremony. And the "big brother" of the Sharjah teacher is, of course, not a problem.

"Little friend. You're welcome. Anyway, you are also the lord of a city now, and I, a visiting guest, should also pay a salute to you. The old man laughed, and then gave Fang Tian a fifteen-degree salute, although it was only fifteen degrees, but it was really very face-saving for Fang Tian.

Basically. It was the same as Fang Tian now saluting a seventh, eighth, or ninth level magician, such as Wayne.

"Senior, you have come from afar, please enter the pavilion for a while. Fang Tian stretched out his hand to invite him, and brought a tea set from the maple forest. Of course, tea and tea are also readily available.

The old man laughed again, flicked his sleeves, and waded into the water.

The crystal water surface, at this moment, seems to have become a crystal surface, allowing the old man to step on. Of course, this is not unusual, above the mage, you can wade through the water without a trace.

In an instant, the old man crossed the big lake, landed on the island in the middle of the lake, and then walked towards the pavilion where Fang Tian was.

Fang Tian had already greeted him at this time, standing at the corner of the small pavilion.

And just when he came not far from Fang Tian, the old man who had always been arrogant and bold suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise and even horror appeared on his face, and the next moment, this old man slowly and slowly advanced three steps as if facing a great enemy, and then stopped again, and said to Fang Tian in disbelief: "Little friend, you, why are you ......?"

But he didn't say this, and after a pause, he changed to this: "Xiaoyou, you are now a middle mage, right?"

The first time the old man stopped, it was thirty-eight meters outside Fang Tian's body.

Seeing the fierce turmoil of the elements around the old man's body, his face was suspicious, but in fact, Fang Tian was also suspicious in his heart. ――What is it about his thirty or forty meter sensing and control range that can shock even a person at the level of an archmage?

So Fang Tian was very much looking forward to the old man's words, looking forward to what the old man would say.

But no.

But actually, it's pretty much the same.

"Little friend, you're a mid-rank mage now, right?" - this sentence has revealed too much of it.

Fang Tian instantly came to two conclusions:

First, the old man had seen this kind of interval around him.

Second, this should be a normal thing for a mage, but it does not appear in a mid-rank mage.

The normal ability that belongs to a mage does not appear in the body of a mid-level mage, and it makes a person at the level of an archmage feel horrified, so what level of mage should it appear in?

Almost at the same time, a word jumped into Fang Tian's mind like lightning.

Sanctuary!

"Holy", transcendent and holy.

"Domain", region, domain?

It had been a while since he had known the word Sanctuary from Saylor, but it was only now that Fang had not parsed the word for the first time, or rather, in this and now, he suddenly seemed to understand what the "domain" of the Sanctuary should refer to.

Thinking of his almost infinite ability to control within this range of thirty or forty meters, Fang Tian was like seeing the sun in the clouds for a while.

It turns out that this is the field?

After the mage has reached an extremely high level, the absolute control over a certain area around the body? It seems that this is an advanced version of the magician's elemental control?

At the same time, a big question also flooded the mind of the heavens.

If his guess was correct, the thing around him should be the "domain" of the Sanctuary, or at least, it should be its germination. However, it is true that as the old man said, he is only a mid-rank mage now, how could he have such an ability at such a level?

The middle mage is followed by the high mage.

Behind the high-ranking mages there are also archmages.

After the archmage, it was the turn of the Sanctuary. - This is only a possibility, whether the Archmage will be followed by the Holy Domain, Fang Tian is still uncertain.

There is nothing in the world that is for no reason.

So, what is the reason?

Is it a question of his practice, a question of this little body that he has inherited? Or is it a question of that "dream"?

Count and count, basically these three, and nothing else.

But it is clear that in the short term, he will not get an answer.

Knowing this, in an instant, Fang Tian's mind automatically filtered this matter, letting it sink into the depths of his consciousness, without any further consideration, and the next moment, Fang Tian smiled and said to the old man: "Senior, my situation is a little special, but this is actually just a trivial matter, nothing worth saying." ”

The median mage has a domain, it's just a trivial matter, nothing worth saying?

The old man would never be able to agree with Fang Tian's words.

If other mages knew about this situation, it would be turned upside down!

It's just that, suddenly, the old man let out a wry smile in his heart.

Perhaps, to the little lord in front of him, this is indeed a trifle, and nothing worth saying?--What could be more earth-shaking than what he had done not so long ago?

Thinking about it like this, the old man suddenly felt that he might indeed be "making a fuss".

But another thought, the gods are above, this is really not a fuss!

And between this "weird" and "not weird", the old man barely collected his mind, and then walked into the pavilion with Fang Tian. (To be continued......)