Chapter 839: Two Comers
I still remember my previous life, strolling through the streets of the square, or there was a small stage, or there was no big speaker, a small speaker, the host's microphone, hoarsely and loudly roaring like shaking the world.
That's mostly an event or a promotion.
This kind of thing is not unique to that era, Fang Tian didn't know if there was such a thing in Xianyang City in the ancient times of his previous life, whether there was such a thing in Roman City, and whether there was such a thing in Jerusalem City, but now, right in front of his eyes, such a thing is happening.
Of course, no speakers, no speakers, no microphones.
There wasn't even a wind spell to amplify sound, and as for the sound transmission circle or something, it was even more impossible.
But as the so-called equipment is not enough for people to make up, one poor and two white, but I can't stand the people's full of energy.
At the door of this big tent (exaggerated a thousand times here), which is a bit of an 800-mile company camp, a middle-aged man who looks like a fourth-level martial artist shouted loudly: "Come, come, come, take a look! Nanfengzhou specialty, the prairie monopoly, thousands of miles away from this family, those who have not seen it must come and see, and those who have seen it must remember to buy it! We will sell it for 100 days, and besides, we will sell it for 100 days!"
"Ah Dong, how are you guys, how is your voice compared to this one, can you roar past them?" Fang Tian said with a smile to several martial artists around him.
Ah Dong and the others all looked ashamed.
They are really not as good!
There is no such thing as a loud voice in their professional needs, and the person who is shouting not far away is not only loud, but also full of energy, which belongs to the kind of primitive talent, let alone a fourth- or fifth-level martial artist. Even a sixth-level martial artist, it is estimated that he can't roar at him.
"It's a nice shout. Why don't I think there are a lot of people?" Fang Tian asked a little strangely.
Such shouts do not rely on horns. Even in the era when he came in his previous life, he could easily attract a lot of onlookers, at this time, well, there are onlookers, but not as many as imagined.
"Uncle, don't be fooled, who shouts good things like that? That's not enough to sell! Those who shout like this must be things that no one wants!" It was the young man who replied, and his words. It has even been almost unanimously approved by several people such as Azhong and Adong.
"Is that really the case?" Fang Tian asked Ah Dong.
Ah Zhong is a magician, and Fang Tian has already discovered that the current magician in this world has more or less some house attributes before reaching the seven, eight, or ninth level travel stage.
"Yes, my lord, the Nanfeng Continent mentioned in these words is actually the big swamp in the south of our grassland, and there are many things produced there, but there is really nothing good. Adong said. And most of these people who came around didn't listen to his shouting, but wanted to see the excitement. â
"Isn't this shouting lively?" Fang Tian wondered.
"My lord, there will probably be a big lecture here in the evening. Ah Zhong said at this time. Seeing that Fang Tian was still puzzled, he further explained: "There will be many bards coming over and telling stories. â
It's really better.
In the evening. Fang Tiancai understood what this "better" meant.
The owner of this stall must be the kind with deep pockets, and has recruited seven or eight bards. One is assigned in front of a campfire, when it gets late. And in each campfire, someone specially baked something and distributed it to those who came nearby, and the kind that did not receive a copper plate.
At the age of eleven or twelve, it should be a time when you are very curious about stories or something, but unfortunately the young man's table is not like this at all.
Several people sat by a bonfire together, Fang Tian listened to the story with great interest, but the young man was not curious at all, and even pouted: "Uncle, you really don't know, what's so good about this? â
It just so happens that the story on this side is about an eighth-level magician who encountered the ruins (there is a market for adventure and daring everywhere), and as soon as he came out of the ruins, he became a great magician, and then began to show off his might. (That's the point of the story.) ďź
"Uncle, you say, is this possible? The teacher didn't let me listen to this, saying that he would teach bad people. Hmph, I'm not a child, who doesn't know that our magician's cultivation is not so simple?" the young man looked in the direction from which the bard's voice came from not far away, and grimaced as he spoke.
"You're just a little magic apprentice, it's still too early for you to become a magician!" Fang Tian said with a smile, "I think it will take at least thirty years." â
"Uncle, you look down on people like this!" The young man's expression at this time was simply not unconvinced, "The teacher said, if I work harder, maybe I will be able to rise to the second level in a year or two." Then three, four, five, six, I think, ten years at most is enough!"
"Ah Zhong, when did you get promoted to the sixth level?" Fang Tian asked beside him.
"My lord, forty-four years old. Mr. Magician said respectfully.
"Look, forty-four years old!" Fang Tian picked up the young man with his gaze, "Even if your talent is a little higher than him, it is impossible for you to be promoted to the sixth level as long as you are twenty-two years old, right?"
Even if you're a little more talented than him.
One point, which can also be said in some way.
However, at this time, hearing this, Ah Zhong and Ah Dong and several others looked sideways at the young man at the same time.
If they heard and understood correctly, the boy's magical talent should be five! And according to what the Potions Master said before, this talent is one in ten thousand, that is, there is not one in ten thousand magicians!
Ah Dong and a few others are envious.
Ah Zhong, who is also a magician, was a little emotional. Don't look at the teenager at this time, it is basically impossible to be promoted to the sixth level after ten years, but ten years is not enough, fifteen years and twenty years, it should be about the same, right? At most, it will not be twenty-five years!
In other words, the young man sitting in front of him was almost destined to be a sixth-level magician of about thirty years old in the future! Don't look at it, it was just more than ten years earlier than him, but these ten years or so are extremely crucial!
If his teacher had the ability, wouldn't that be ......
Thinking of this, Ah Zhong was startled and almost stood up. Doesn't it mean that this young man is very likely to be ...... in the future?
The young man himself didn't know about this bend, he was just angry at being despised by this uncle he had a good impression of, and his little face turned a little red, and said, "Uncle, why don't we make a bet?" If I can be promoted to the sixth level, you will ......."
The boy only thought about it for a moment, and then came up with a brilliant idea: "You can grill fish for me every day!"
"Haha! Okay, I believe you!" Fang Tian laughed, stretched out his hand and hugged the young man's little shoulder, and shook it a few times, "Uncle doesn't dare to bet with you, he can't afford to gamble!"
The young man was happy and proud, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled, but he said: "If you don't dare to bet, then you will lose, you will compensate me tomorrow!"
"Okay, let's work together again tomorrow, you catch the fish, and I barbecue. Fang Tian said, ignoring the young man's smile when he heard this, and turned to Ah Zhong and said, "In terms of cultivation, you just lack the strength of Xiaoyou. â
My magical talent is only average, and my inheritance is only average, and it is only level six, how can I compare with him. Ah Zhongli was a little aggrieved, but of course he didn't dare to express this grievance, so he just said: "The adult has taught me!"
Fang Tian shook his head slightly and smiled: "You say yes in your mouth, but you are saying no in your heart, your heart and mouth are different, what kind of cultivation are you talking about." â
This is a rare repetition!
Hearing such words at first glance, the young man was stunned, and Ah Dong and a few others were stunned.
As for Ah Zhong, he was even more stunned, not only stunned, but also a little sad, for a moment, Ah Zhong only felt that he had lost all consciousness, only the two ears were buzzing non-stop, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't feel anything, after a while, he came back to his senses, stood up in extreme frustration, and bowed deeply to Fang Tian and said: "The adult's teachings are yes!"
Same words as before.
It's just the same as the words, but the feeling in the heart of the person who speaks is like the difference between heaven and earth.
Just now the mouth was wrong, but now the heart is not the mouth. - To put it simply, Fang Tian's words were a bit lethal, and they directly smashed him unconscious, making him feel mixed in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like.
Fang Tian didn't say anything more.
And at this moment, Ah Zhong's expression was suddenly stunned, and Ah Dong Anan was also stunned.
The young man was also stunned, but after being stunned for a while, he stood up happily and said to Fang Tian: "Uncle, my teacher is here!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures floated in.
Don't ask how you found people over there, just this range, even if it is a sixth-level magician, Ah Zhong can reach dozens of miles when he releases his induction. It is not too easy for one magician to find another magician (apprentice).
"Teacher!" the young man shouted, running to the side of an old man in a gray robe, and as soon as he arrived at his side, he pulled his teacher to Fang Tian's side and said, "Teacher, this is the uncle I know today, and the uncle is a very good person!"
Fang Tian smiled, and said in his heart, the little guy counts you as having a conscience, and I didn't owe it to me to grill fish for you to eat during the day.
Hearing this introduction, the gray-robed old man also smiled, and glanced at Ah Zhong, who was standing respectfully in front of Fang Tian and got up just now, with a slight difference on his face, and then the other party said: "The little apprentice is stubborn, thank you friends for taking care of me." â
At this time, Ah Zhong and Ah Dong and a few others all looked solemn, their eyes drooped at a 45-degree angle, and they looked at the ground not far from their feet, and they all didn't dare to look directly.
Without it, two comers.
The young man's teacher, in their judgment, should be a ninth-level appearance, but the majesty on his body was not at all a little higher than the eighth-level magician they followed before.
And the other ......
Coming at the same time as the old man, the bonfire standing not far in front of him at this time was slightly less illuminated than the one in the corner, it was simply ......
Passively feeling the immense elemental vibration around that person, Ah Zhong and Ah Dong and several others were all deeply shocked, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air. For the first time in their lives, this was the first time they had seen the legendary ZĂ i...... (To be continued......)