Fang Tianwen smiled, took the hands of the two little guys left and right, and then motioned for everyone to get up.

It's just that I'm a little melancholy in my heart.

Judging from everyone's actions and the physical and mental state at this time, it is impossible to play happily after this!

Before he mixed in this caravan, although he also had the title of "Venerable", but in the end it was false, and then let the two little guys practice magic or something, although it seems magical, but in the end it is also in everyone's imagination, or rather, it is very in line with everyone's imagination of high-level magicians. -- It doesn't matter if everyone's imagination is reliable or not.

No matter how amazing he was at that time, no matter how many people had never heard of what he said, and no matter how much he had never done what everyone had never seen before, he would be automatically made up by everyone as "the normal ability of a high-level magician". Magical, that's right, if you don't magical, people will think you're fake!

And this shot, for everyone in the caravan, can be regarded as a real shot.

Seeing such an irresistible brilliance, it was nothing for him, and he was almost directly nailed to the label of "inhuman", although this label seemed to be right, but ......

Well, but.

But between each other, from this moment on, it does suddenly become close at hand but far away.

It's true that we can't have fun together anymore.

Fang Tian remembered a little story from his previous life again.

It is still recorded in "The New Language of the World", saying that it is a guy surnamed Wang who woke up in the middle of the night and found that it was snowing heavily. Suddenly, the wine was tasteless, and I remembered that a good friend lived in a neighboring county. So I was nervous for a while, and it was in the middle of the night. Paddle a small boat and pass.

It was only at dawn that I arrived at the door of people's homes.

According to the normal development of the story, the next thing is probably "a good friend and a quilt". (Okay, let's be strict, it should be called "falling asleep with your feet.") ）

But the guy just glanced at the gate of Kitomo's house from afar, and then turned around and rowed away.

The man replied, "I have come on a good ride, and I have returned at this time." ”

The reason why I remembered this little story was because Fang Tian also had a feeling of "exhausted" at this time. Previously in an underground cabin. Teaching Xiaodong Xiaoxi some knowledge of magic cultivation, and pretending to be B to other listeners by the way, this interest is gone.

So in the next moment, Fang Tian's tone was light, and he said to the people who were still immersed in a state of solemn awe: "It's late at night, if everyone is fine, then let's rest." ”

The crowd obeyed the order, and a moment later. The tents and everything were set up, and there was no difference between the usual camping and then everyone went back. Only, in this case. Who can sleep? tossing and turning and the ups and downs of the heart.

But I said this way.

Fang Tian said to the two of them: "Xiaodong Xiaoxi, let's continue." Then he said to the two magicians, "Come over with you both." ”

The next moment, left to their tents. All five of them were seated.

This time, Fang Tian really didn't have any nonsense. Stretched out his finger and nodded at the two little heads.

This action was actually not needed, but Fang Tian still made a show. Then in the surprise and joy of the two little ones, Fang Tian said: "Xiao Dong, Xiao Xi, in the future, the two of you will follow this cultivation that I have passed on to you now, and after about two to three years, you will be able to sense the elements normally, and at that time, you will be able to cultivate like other magic apprentices." ”

"Well, Xiaodong should be faster, Xiaoxi, you have to be slow, but no matter how fast or slow, you must remember what I said before, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. ”

Xiaodong and Xiaoxi both nodded seriously.

"Then you can start now, and when you are tired, go to bed by yourself. Fang Tian said to the two small paths, and then turned to Nanfeng and Da Mu:

"The qualifications of the two of them are indeed not very good, and in my estimation, the cultivation inheritance of the two of them is probably only average. We met once, and it was fate. So, I have a slightly better set of meditation rules here, I wonder if you two are interested?"

Of course interested!

How could it not be interested?

No, it can't be said to be interested, but......

The two of them went from the shock when they first heard this to the ecstasy and disbelief that followed, and then as a matter of course, they bowed to the shrine, which was equivalent to the gift of worshipping the teacher.

Fang Tian sat on the ground, calmly accepted this salute, and then with the same two fingers, he imprinted a set of meditation methods that had only taken shape a moment ago into the consciousness of the two of them, Da Mu's stop at level seven, and Nanfeng's stop at level nine, both of which were one level higher than the original two of them, and then said, "That's it." Xiaodong Xiaoxi, please take care of the two of you in the future. ”

Of course, the two of them claimed yes in a row, and then forced the surprise in their hearts and respectfully retired.

The night went by like this.

At dawn, the rain stopped first, and in less than half a magic hour after that, the wind also stopped, the sand also stopped, and the whole heaven and earth, suddenly from the previous devil-ravaged domain, suddenly became extremely quiet and peaceful, and the night of thunderstorm washed away, making the air that was relatively clean because of no pollution became more refreshing.

Take a few deep breaths, and you're really intoxicated.

Looking at the unusually quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the whole heaven and earth, if it were not for personal experience, people would never have imagined that in the dark night before, this great desert was so crazy and hysterical.

Everyone got up early, and after a little tidying up, the whole caravan set out at about the same time as yesterday, but after a short journey, when the sky was about to dawn, the caravan stopped abruptly, and then many people in the caravan cheered, breaking the silence.

Although he had sensed it early, at this time, when he watched it with his own eyes from close range, Fang Tian still had a special heartbeat.

A small lake with only a few dozen square meters appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which was obviously formed by the rain last night, and was destined to last long, maybe it would not even last until tonight, and it would be evaporated by the scorching sun of the day.

However, the small lake is not the point.

Or rather, the small lake is just the background.

It's right on the edge of this little lake. A large tuft of grass decorates this desert with yellow sand everywhere as far as the eye can see. And on top of the grass, or at the top. There are so many small lilac flowers that are swaying gently in the slight morning breeze.

If it is inland, such grass and such flowers, it is estimated that no one will take a second look. But here, blooming in such a way, even Fang Tian only thought of one word, "dreamlike".

"Lily of the valley!"

Some of the caravan took a few steps, but slowed down with great caution as they approached. Facing this flower, he knelt on one knee like he had faced Fang Tian last night, and muttered these three words in his mouth.

Lily of the valley!

Lily of the valley, in the local language, means "blessed by the goddess and leading to a place of hope".

And if a person walking in the desert encounters this flower, it will be as if he has received the blessing of the goddess. The next moment, everyone in the caravan looked at the flower and thought about the incident of last night. And then almost all of them have a feeling of "sudden realization". - Didn't they just get the blessing of the goddess?

Legends from our ancestors, plus testimonies from last night, faith and gratitude come together. In an instant, it turned into infinite piety.

Far and near surrounded the little flower, and all the caravan fell to one knee and chanted softly in their mouths. There were two magicians. As well as Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, the two little guys are no exception.

In the field, only Fang Tian stood alone.

And then the next moment. His figure suddenly dissipated as if blown by the wind.

It's time to leave. Such a "farewell without saying goodbye". Probably the best way.

Fang Tian left, also because, for this caravan, their destination was near. Just hundreds of miles away, in the southeast, on a grassland as vast as a desert, a huge lake like an inland sea, like a peerless pearl, is embedded in it.

It is a ponded lake.

At its source, a slow-flowing stream without seeing the waves meanders into the depths of the distant savannah.

And on the edge of this big lake, on all sides, there are almost all people, and there is a kind of frame of singing and dancing. The vast majority of them, it seems, are merchants.

According to what Tiedamu and the others said before, this should be the holy lake in their mouths, that is, Dadamu Lake.

The bustle that surrounds the lake is probably the so-called five-year large-scale trade fair.

Not far from the caravan, Fang Tian's figure reappeared, and sensing where the holy lake was, Fang Tian also changed direction and headed towards the holy lake.

As for the caravan people, Fang Tian estimated that they would continue to move forward along the previous route, that is, to the south, and then arrive at the river extending from the Holy Lake, and then change their route to the east, officially entering the assembly circle of the Holy Lake, because he saw that there were several caravans, and they should have followed this route.

Such a route does seem to be safe.

However, on the road to the holy lake now, he seems to have more than one group of heroes. Well, about two or three hundred miles away, a caravan was being robbed......

Those who stand in the way are not destitute.

The people who were stopped didn't cry or kneel down to beg for mercy or anything, and of course, their faces didn't look good.

The two sides argued with each other, looking like they were genuinely "friendly exchanges", and then under Fang Tian's distant gaze, the caravan and the team of heroes had a fist and foot match of "friendship first, competition second", the two sides did not use weapons, nor did they send magicians on the field (both teams had magicians), all of them were warriors.

A total of 10 matches were played.

Caravan side, three wins and seven losses.

Then the interesting thing came, the caravan side handed over about thirty percent of the cargo to the opponent.

Then, even more interestingly, after receiving the goods, the heroic side even divided about a third of the manpower to escort the caravan on its way. ――Could it be that you want to tell other colleagues that this caravan has already been "exchanged", and you are looking for someone else to communicate with?

Fang Tian walked slowly, paying attention from afar with curiosity.

And then I found out, it's true!

This part of the manpower assigned by the heroes is indeed really an escort!

They met several other heroes on the way, and the escorts didn't know what signs they had made, so they held hands and then gave a green light all the way. A few days later, the caravan arrived at the Holy Lake, and the escorted men said goodbye.

On the occasion of farewell, the leader of the caravan even clasped his fists and watched, and his feelings were quite sincere.

This qiē happened under Fang Tian's nose, from beginning to end, without missing a single thing, which made him see it eye-opening, and he had a feeling of "shooting surprise". Damn, this is the interaction between the caravan and the strong beams, it seems, it's good......

So loving?

There was no bloodshed, no life-and-death struggle, and it was really in a rather "friendly" situation that the two sides reached communication and coordination.

The caravan was inferior to others, and gave up the "buying route", and the heroes were very professional, and they did not fish with all their might, and after receiving the "due" "share money", they also gave a bodyguard business. Fang Tian felt a little toothache.

Fang Tian originally wanted to quietly enter the Holy Lake.

At this time, interested in this ecology, Fang Tian changed his mind and swaggered all the way straight, and then unexpectedly met the Hao Han Gang, the one who communicated with the caravan under his attention.

"Who's coming?"

This is not a grassland, but a junction between the desert and the grassland, and the terrain is a bit uneven, that is, there are ravines and hills, and there are some grass and trees near these ravines.

There are some large trees, but they are all sparse, and they are just a place where grass and small shrubs grow, and occasionally a large tree grows.

More than a dozen big men were like those who went for a walk in a nearby park after eating a full meal in Fang Tian's previous life, sitting under a big tree, some looking at the sky with pillows, some talking nonsense, and some gesturing with fists and feet.

Well, it should be said that it is a shout.

It's quite imposing.

"Potions Master, I'm a Potions Master. Fang Tian clenched his fists like a martial artist and arched his hands like this.

"Potions Master?" The big man who stepped forward to ask repeated suspiciously, and then looked at Fang Tian carefully, this kind of look was probably only for Fang Tian to see, because the one who should have looked at it should have already been measured, and it was impossible for him to step forward alone like this without a basic judgment.

The big man looked at it and saw that Fang Tian seemed to have no long body, and his feet were even bare, which didn't look like oil and water, so he waved his hand and said: "Let's go! Be careful on the road, this outside is a bit uneven, and there are a lot of looters!"

Hearing this, Fang Tian almost wanted to faint.

, man, are you sure you're not talking about yourselves?

If he hadn't been watching it before, Fang Tian would have felt that he had really recognized the wrong person at this time!

Shaking his head, speechless, Fang Tian was about to take a step, but he saw another big man suddenly jump out from under the big tree not far away, shouting to this side: "Slow!" (To be continued......