"Senior, are you interested in killing a game?" Fang Tiantong said to Sharjah, who was still wandering around the fountain outside with his hands behind his back.

After being promoted to a mage, in fact, even if it was Fang Tian's current appearance, many times, sleeping was just a hobby, not a necessary need.

I'm afraid that's also the charm of cultivation.

Along the way of cultivation, there are so many things that can be brought.

In the world of the previous life, His Excellency Zhenzong, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, in order to collect all the talented and capable fish in the world, so as not to let them wander around idlely and have nothing to do, and hinder the harmony and stability of the society, he wrote a poem to persuade learning: The rich do not need to buy good land, and there are thousands of millets in the book; There is no need to raise a hall to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book; Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book; Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book; If a boy follows his life's aspirations, he reads the Six Classics to the window.

This poem is really a big killer, and after it comes out, it is even more powerful than the sum of 10 billion city management and township management and village management.

Since then, no one has been fooling around, and those with the slightest skill have rushed to drill into the big fishing net. Those who got in were overjoyed, and those who didn't still linger outside or near the nets, looking forward to when there would be a chance for that.

It's just that if you compare it with the cultivation of this world, then what "read the Six Classics to the window" is simply weak, and the reading is weak, weak and weak, and the legs cramps, at most it is just a mixture of fame and wealth.

It's just something outside of the body.

Cultivation, on the other hand, is different.

If he also drafted a promotional slogan for cultivation, Fang Tian would draft it like this:

Do you want to live forever and stay young forever?

Do you want to wander the world and travel the world?

Do you want to take revenge on your sword?

This sentence pattern can be arranged to 100 sentences, 1,000 sentences, and 10,000 sentences, and it is far from complete. Because every qiē in this world can be obtained from "cultivation". In the case of Fang Tian's waste wood, although he has only been in this world for three months, it is enough to kill him in his previous life by 10,000 in seconds.

In every sense of the word.

Compared to non-cultivators, the gap between cultivators and non-cultivators is too big and too big, and it is not at the same level at all.

It is no wonder that in this world, "everything is inferior, only cultivation is high".

Under the condition that such a real cultivation exists, how can other civilizations of the first branch really develop? Because the vast majority of capable and intelligent people in the world are rushing to the big pit of cultivation.

One after the other, endlessly.

Who has the energy and mind to study "how to prevent earthquakes", "how to increase the yield of wheat crops", "how far away are the stars", "does the sun explode", "how insects survive the winter", "what are men thinking", "what kind of creature is a woman"?

Isn't that a pain in the ass?

As for what kind of food and fountain like Fang Tian is doing, and he is still thinking about planting peach trees on both sides of the fountain stream, it will be even more nonsense. Only people from that world in the previous life would think of this.

People who don't have private gardens will think about environmental protection, and will protest against people's wanton cutting down and destroying forests. Those who have private gardens, even if they are really idle and have nothing to do, are busy taking care of their own gardens, so they can't be patient to care about the outside.

People who do not have physical resources are worried about the economic crisis and are afraid of inflation. Those who have it, wish that the super huge economic crisis would come so many times a month, and it would be better if people would line up every day to jump off buildings and jump to 80% of the people in the world to hang up, and the air quality would become better. ...,

The same is true of the development of civilization in this world.

In the case that you can improve through your own cultivation and are level-level improvements, who will pay attention to other things?

What is natural research and what social research, this thankless matter of making a wedding dress for others is still left to those who have nothing and can do nothing!

The initial contact and a lot of thinking made Fang Tian's eyes black as he had been when he first arrived here.

Many things about the contrast between the two worlds of the past and the present world, this world, the previous world, become clear.

No wonder someone in the previous life said that you can only know home when you leave home.

Only in comparison will you find out.

And this is actually a return to the so-called "reference" in physics in the previous life......

So if you ask Fang Tian, do you like the current world or the original world? Fang Tian will inevitably say, I want to have the self of this world, and then swim in the outside world of that world.

And this falls into some social studies in the previous life, "you can't have both", the world in the previous life, thousands of years ago, someone did such an analysis.

Later, when the Northern and Southern Dynasties came, someone made up a small story based on this theory, "There are guests who follow each other, and each has his own aspirations: or he is willing to assassinate the history of Yangzhou, or he is willing to have more wealth, or he is willing to ride a crane to rise." One of them said: Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist, ride a crane to Yangzhou, and want to do both.

With a hundred thousand yuan in his pocket, he wants to become a rich man.

Riding a crane is to become an immortal like Lu Dongbin who swims in the North Sea at dusk.

And on Yangzhou, it is more interesting, in ancient times Yangzhou was known as a place of fireworks, whether it was Du Mu's "dream of Yangzhou in ten years, won the name of Qinglou Bo Xing" in the Tang Dynasty, or the "Fireworks March" sung by Tong Li in later generations, it can't help but make people think about it. As for the sentence "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach", if you look at the language habits of the Chinese language that has been played bad in later generations, it is too evil......

It was a world of abundance. In thousands of years of history, both in the East and the West, there have been many dizzying inventions and discoveries, interpretations and creations. For thousands of years, the long river of civilization is vast enough for anyone to swim in it and forget to return.

And this world is a barren but pure world.

Because it is pure, it is barren. And because it is barren, it is more pure.

The vast majority of the world's resources and manpower are inclined to cultivators, and the vast majority of cultivators' time and energy are inclined to cultivation. Even if you do some research outside of cultivation, it's related to cultivation.

Because of this, there are mages like Sharjah, archmages like Sale, there are memories like the one that broke through the sky for thousands of miles, and there are even the kinds of memories that I saw in my dreams, which seem to make the world follow it

This is also a kind of immensity, a suffocating immensity in the absolute power of the individual.

If you become a mage, you can double your lifespan. And what is the lifespan of the highest level of existence?

Could it be that a civilization like the earth has risen and fallen several times, but for a being like this, it is only a small part of life, or even just a flick of a finger?

Floating in such thoughts, Fang Tian's mind couldn't help but be far away.

And just when the heart was like a boat and the world was traveling, Sharjah came to the well with the chessboard pieces.

Before he arrived, Fang Tian had already cleaned the rain from the well. For him, who is now a seventh-level magic apprentice, doing this is just a matter of a thought. ...,

Don't say much, let's kill first.

Fang Tian moved towards the side of the well, and Sharjah sat opposite Fang Tian in the same posture, the chessboard was placed in the middle, and the gray and white chess pieces began to fall vertically and horizontally, dots falling on the chessboard.

This time, Fang Tian was no longer slashing and killing as he had been for a while before.

At that time, regardless of the rules, I just wanted to be happy. After the pleasure, he was inevitably cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces by Sharjah, and the end was miserable.

And now, Fang Tian no longer wants to be happy.

In other words, the so-called "pleasure" that only wants to be wanton can no longer bring him much pleasure, and it can no longer be regarded as so-called pleasure.

This assassination made him cut into the world a little more.

And this kind of cut brought him a bit of heaviness, but also brought him more thoughtful thinking, and also brought him some insights that he couldn't say for the time being. And all these gains made him clearly feel that he had taken a few steps towards the front of the road.

This kind of step brings new scenery and new feelings.

Sharjah, who played against Fang Tian, was also a new feeling.

Very uncomfortable feelings.

Sharjah felt that when he had just learned to play Go, the feeling of being ravaged by this hateful little guy on the other side had come back to him again. No, it's worse than before.

In the past, it was just because he didn't know and was unfamiliar with it, and let this little guy take advantage of the loophole.

When he knows it, when he gets acquainted with it, especially when he is promoted to a mage, what a happy feeling it is to cut this little guy off his horse!

Why, now, it seems like going back in time?

Fang Tian's fall is still very casual, but what it brings to Sharjah is a feeling of "the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky". Yes, Sharjah doesn't know about that, but that feeling, in this sentence, is really appropriate.

The more tired I got, the more I went down, the more Sharjah felt like a worm wrapped in a big net, the kind of unpleasant strength that had nowhere to go, not to mention!

In the first set, Sharjah narrowly won with a half-eye advantage.

In the second game, there was a rare series of disasters, and the two sides went back and forth several times, and the battle was still deadlocked, and it could only be dealt with as a draw.

Third Set ......

There is no third set.

After playing two games, Sharjah did not play three cities in a row as before, but directly wiped the chess pieces, and then put away the chessboard neatly, "Little friend, wait for a certain person to go back and think about it carefully, and in a few days, let's come again." ”

After saying this, he flashed...... ）