"Stories from afar......" Fang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is really no story in the distance, just like in the near distance. However, "One Thousand and One Nights" and "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and the like can also be regarded as "far away"? For a while, Fang Tian's consciousness drifted away, and he actually thought of some things from his childhood in his previous life, such as some wild fruits he had eaten in his previous life......

Those smells were distant and vague, but at this moment, they seemed to magically cross time and space and came to Fang Tian's mouth, making him can't help but purse his lips slightly.

Then this action invites a little misunderstanding.

"Ah, Uncle Muluo, are you thirsty, right? This is for you!" The young man next to him, Xiaodong, was so generous that he patted his waist, and then handed Fang Tian a small wooden pot hanging from his waist.

His action made many people in the caravan shake their heads secretly, especially the two magicians. Silly boy with a heart, that is, you can't see it alone.

Is this uncle of yours the one who can thirst?

Fang Tian did not refuse, he took it easily, unscrewed the stopper and handed it to his mouth, and there were a few big mouthfuls.

There are two magicians in the caravan, and the problem of water is not a problem, in this regard, it cannot be compared to the world in the previous life. Although it was only a fifth- or sixth-level magician, and in an extremely water-scarce environment like the desert, it was not easy to condense enough water for the entire caravan, but it was not too difficult.

Of course, it takes a little bit of finesse.

However, people have said before, "living on the edge of the desert for generations", presumably he will have a lot more skills than him.

In the desert, drinking water is quite contagious. Even if you're not thirsty.

Therefore, Xu is Fang Tian's action of drinking water is too refreshing. Xiao Dong, who had been looking at him, also grunted twice in his throat, and Fang Tian smiled. He handed the kettle over again, and then said, "Xiaodong Xiaoxi, what story do you want to hear? Uncle knows, but there are many, many of them!"

Hearing his words, Xiaodong Xiaoxi hadn't reacted yet, and many adults in the caravan moved their eyes slightly.

"Uncle, are you also a magician, so can you tell us the story of the magician?" said the girl.

Seeing that almost the entire caravan had become a little strange because of these words, and seeing that the young man Xiaodong also nodded again and again to express his curiosity, Fang Tian smiled slightly. "Okay, Uncle will tell you two the story of the magician." ”

It was said to be for the two of them, but the ears of the entire caravan were pricked up, especially the two magicians.

Fang Tianxin said, you are going to be finished. After listening to my story, if you don't go crazy, I admire your profundity!

Then Fang Tian began to speak.

The story begins with the hunter and the prey.

It was the son of a hunter who lived in the mountains, eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as Xiaodong. ：）

For the first time, the boy went into the mountains to hunt alone. It turned out to hit a hare, but a little strangely, this hare had three tails. ：）

What's even stranger is that this hare can actually speak. With tears in its eyes, it said to the boy who hit it, "Kind boy, let me go, I don't have much flesh on me." It's not tasty either. If you let me go, I can fulfill your three wishes. ”

Just a beginning. It made Xiaodong and Xiaoxi quite excited.

At this time, Fang Tian paused slightly. He bowed his head and smiled at Xiao Dong and said, "Young man, if it were you, what wishes would you mention?"

"I'm going to be a magician!" but the girl Konishi replied.

The young man Xiaodong glared at his sister dissatisfied, and said, "You robbed me of my answer!" and then said to Fang Tian embarrassedly: "Uncle, I am also like my sister thinks, I want to become a magician." ”

"This is just one, and there are two?" Fang Tiandao.

"There are two more. Xiao Dong thought for a moment, then suddenly became a little excited, and said: "Uncle, there is! I want to become a powerful magician, so that our family will no longer be bullied, and also, expel all those sand thieves on the edge of the desert!"

The boy said, his little fist swinging vigorously.

"Good ambition!" Fang Tian stretched out his thumb, and then said, "The young man in the story has the same wish as you. ”

The young man thought that every time he caught the prey in his home, he would be severely depressed by the hawkers who went into the mountains to buy it, and if he took it to the town to sell, he would be troubled by those mercenary groups.

The boy heard that the magician on this continent was the most powerful person, and after thinking about it, he said to the rabbit with three tails: "I don't want three wishes, I only need one, I want to become a magician, become a powerful magician, okay?"

The story paused slightly, and Fang Tian said to Xiao Dong: "What do you guess that rabbit said?"

"It must be okay, right, uncle?" said the young man Xiaodong very nervously, and at the same time, the girl Xiaoxi also looked at Fang Tian a little nervously. Obviously, both of them have already been substituted in.

However, Fang Tian found that the two magicians of the caravan had calm faces, with a slight hint of disapproval or surprise on their faces. It is also clear that in the eyes of the two magicians, magic is really not something that can be learned by just a teenager. - Can you learn magic without a talent for magic?

The story continues.

The rabbit said to the boy, "Let me test your magical talent first."

The rabbit made the boy stand upside down and took seven steps backwards on the ground. The rabbit told the boy that it took seven days for the creator god to create the world, the first day to create the sky, the second day to create the earth, the third day to create the light, the fourth day to create the dark, the fifth to create the water, the sixth to create the air, the seventh to create the earth's grass, trees, insects, fish, birds, beasts, all things, and human beings.

This secret is hidden by the creator god in the light of the third day of creation zào and the darkness of the fourth day of creation zào, as long as the light is broken down in the darkness, you can see the lines of seven colors, representing the seven days of creation of the creation god.

Magic is a special gift from the creator god to mankind.

By walking seven steps upside down with both hands on the ground, humans can understand the rules set by the creator god and know what their magical talents are. The lowest is one, and the highest is seven.

That's the story. Fang Tian hadn't stopped, and the crowd listening to the story couldn't help it.

There was a commotion among the big men.

The two magicians had a look of doubt in their eyes. In particular, the idea of breaking down light into seven lines and the idea that the magic talent is at a minimum of one and a maximum of seven. Let the two of them be bluffed for a while, believe it, this is too, don't believe it, this is too true!

As for the two teenagers, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, it goes without saying.

"Uncle, uncle, can you take a look at my magical talent first?"

The girl Xiaoxi unconsciously forgot that the uncle in front of her was a stranger who had just met, and since the meeting, this uncle has been showing gentleness and closeness, as well as driven by the story itself. The girl put aside her timidity and shook Uncle Muluo's shoulder and said.

And although the young Xiaodong didn't do this, he also looked at Fang Tian impatiently.

"Okay, then you walk upside down and walk seven steps, and I'll show you. Fang Tian said with a smile.

The two little guys have a bit of a foundation in martial arts, especially the girl Xiaoxi, who is a little thicker than the foundation of the young Xiaodong. Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that she is several years older after all.

The caravan did not stop. Walking in the desert is slow, not so much rushing. It's better to say that it's a road mill.

The long journey is almost "grinding" little by little. I have been grinding once in the desert trip, facing the yellow sand all over the ground and the sunset and the moon rising every day, and in the vastness and monotony, I will unconsciously be contaminated with the taste of "eternal", and the temperament is frizzy. After some experience, it will be a lot more practical.

Fang Tian guessed that this might be the reason why Xiaodong Xiaoxi was taken to participate in this caravan. At least one of the reasons.

After getting Fang Tian's nod, he was in the slow march of the caravan. A large piece was vacant around Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, and then the two of them shouted in unison. He put himself upside down, and after steady, he slowly replaced his hands and feet with his feet, and advanced seven steps.

After all, it was on the sand, not as light as the flat ground, and Xiaodong even shook a few times in the middle, almost falling, but he barely stabilized, and finally finished the seven steps.

After standing up again, both of them were flushed with red faces, and their blood was surging. But of course, the two little ones didn't care about this, and ran to Fang Tian's side in three steps and two steps, and didn't speak, just looked at him.

Of course, Fang Tian would not pretend to be stupid at this time, and even deliberately made a "testing ceremony", that is, he put his hand in the air and placed it flat on the two small heads, moving slowly, very carefully and cautiously, first Xiaodong, then Xiaoxi, and then in the eyes of the two small shiny eyes, he nodded vigorously, indicating that it had been detected.

"Konishi, your magical talent is not very good, only two. Fang Tian said to Xiaoxi seriously.

Xiaoxi also nodded seriously, not too frustrated.

At this time, when Xiao Dong was pursing his lips nervously, Fang Tian turned to Xiao Dong and did not directly announce the result, but said to him:

"Xiaodong, sometimes, when you are very tired and tired, or when you are dreaming while sleeping, do you feel as if there is something around you, flashing and flashing, or swaying? But no matter how you look at it, you can't see it clearly. After resting, when I woke up, those were gone. ”

"Uncle, how do you know?" said Xiaodong in surprise and loudly.

At this moment, the two magicians in the caravan were shocked! One of them was even a little trembling!

"Xiaodong, your magical talent is a little better than your sister's, it's three. Fang Tian spoke seriously and solemnly again, and the subject was replaced by Xiao Dong: "I just said that the lowest magic talent is one, and the highest is seven. And in the middle of one and seven, are three and four. ”

"People who are gifted with magic are three, and when they are very tired or sleeping, very occasionally, they will sense magical elements, which are those things that you feel that flicker and flicker, and you don't feel wrong, and you are not dreaming. Fang Tian looked at Xiao Dong and said while nodding slightly.

"Your Excellency Muro!"

At this time, the sixth-level magician named Nanfeng in the caravan couldn't hold back any longer, moved over, first saluted Fang Tian respectfully, and then said, "Your Excellency Mu Luo, I tested it for Xiaodong before, and he has no magic talent. Also, what you said about magical talents from one to seven......"

In the past, of course, there was no such thing as a magical talent of one to seven.

But now, there is.

Just because it came from Fang Tian's mouth.

With Fang Tian's current level and height, it is absolutely impossible to talk nonsense on this kind of issue. In other words, at this moment, a basic understanding of the magical world has changed.

There are only two results in the current identification of magical talents in this continent, yes and no.

Just like the classification of human gender in the era of Fang Tianlai in the previous life, there are only male and female. In fact, this classification is primitive, simple and crude or crude, and belongs to the typical "one-size-fits-all" method. The emergence of female men and pseudo-mothers is not so much rebellion or heresy, but a further awakening of human gender consciousness.

It's not so much about men and women, it's about yin and yang.

Everything in the world, not just people, starts from yin and progresses towards yang.

In terms of human beings alone, the correct and accurate classification method should not be male and female, but should be xx% yin and yy% yang.

For example, if a person is 95% yin and 5% yang, it means that this person is feminine (female) at the overall level, and it is a very standard woman who is very feminine and very feminine. Another person, 55% yin, 45% yang, this person is still negative (female) on the overall level, but her positive component is very heavy, and she is a standard "female man".

More absolutely, if a person is 50% yin, 50% yang, or 49% and 51% of these, it is likely that the yin and yang characteristics are confused, and they have some characteristics of both negative and positive. Such people should be relatively few and rare, but Fang Tian believes that there must be!

In this world, the classification of a person's magical talent is the same.

In the little story just now, Fang Tian casually set the maximum to seven. Seven is the best, and he's seen it too.

Xiao Loli's magical talent can be classified as seven, which belongs to the top or perfect qualification. On the contrary, the small body he took over before, although it has two of the three major bloodlines, but in terms of pure magical talent, it is slightly inferior, which can be defined as six. But there's a mystery to that body.

Seven is perfect, six is excellent, and five is better.

Fourth, it is acceptable, which belongs to the horizontal line that can cross the traditional magic talent classification method in this world, that is, it is slightly higher than the horizontal line and can be detected.

According to what Fang Tian has seen so far, there is no one in ten thousand people in seven, according to the classification of magic weapons in some Xianxia novels in the previous life, they belong to the level of "innate spirit treasure", which is extremely extremely rare, and the real one cannot be met or sought, only those who are destined can see it.

Six, although it is slightly inferior to seven, is also at the level of "genius treasure", which can be met but not sought.

There weren't many people from the elemental family that Fang Tian had seen so far, but with what he had seen in the imperial capital of the Dafang Empire that day, under the preliminary glance, the vast majority of people with elemental bloodlines had still not reached the level of six, five was rare, four accounted for a small part, and the others were even lower.

Fifth, the "pillar" level.

The fourth is "talent that can be created".

The three, two, and one below the horizon are those who do not have the talent for magic and have nothing to do with magic.

"What I asked Xiaodong just now, did you hear it too?" Fang Tian ignored Nanfeng's question, but said directly.

"Yes, but ......"

"No, but. After saying this, Fang Tianzhuan said to Xiao Dong, who was trembling with excitement after hearing his words just now: "Xiao Dong, now, you run with your feet, run with all your might, when will you run until you can no longer stand up, come back." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Dong didn't say a word, spread his legs, and ran desperately on this big desert. (To be continued......)