Chapter 126: The Third Letter of Sharjah

Fang Tian teased Sharjah slightly.

It would be nice if Sharjah couldn't hold his breath and fought back against him. He will use all eighteen means to make Sharjah unforgettable.

Ravaging a master and ravaging a rookie are completely two different things and two feelings. Just like the red-haired boy Grote recruited in the group, he just gave it to Fang Tian for nothing, and Fang Tian didn't want to abuse it. -- It's a shame to abuse such people.

However, Fang Tian also knew that he couldn't hold Sharjah for much longer.

The cultivation of magic has a huge effect on the overall performance of the brain. If Fang Tian's current brain CPU is old-fashioned PIII., then Sharjah has already reached four cores, eight cores and one hundred cores, which is beyond Fang Tian's reach, and the main frequency gap between the two is definitely more than ten times.

Now that the two are playing a game, Sharjah is not playing chess, and of course it is not loneliness, but harvesting.

Crazy harvesting a qiē technique, ideas, and layout that belonged to Fang Tian.

To put it simply, Fang Tian Cup was reduced to a whetstone. From this point of view, Sharjah should really give Fang Tian a good person card.

After being teased by Fang Tian, Sharjah's leisurely energy disappeared, and he changed from a sleeping insect to a fighting cat, and even immediately picked up the chess pieces and began to play on the chessboard.

Fang Tian moved the recliner to the back, leaned upward, and resumed his posture again, almost shaking a big fan in his hand.

Thinking of the big pu fan, Fang Tian remembered the folding fan of the ancient Chinese literati, of course, it is also a necessary folding fan for playboys to flirt with women from good families. ――If you get the folding fan out, Sharjah, this is a real indigenous fake Sven, I don't know if you will like it?

With these thoughts coming and going like floating clouds in his mind, it didn't take long for Fang Tian's whole person to enter a state between meditation and sleep, deeper than meditation, more relaxed, more trance, shallow than sleeping, more thunderous but aware of the falling leaves.

And in this state, Fang Tian only felt that between heaven and earth, the elements were like rivers and seas.

The wind flows in it, the clouds flow in it, and even the sediment in the ground flows faintly in it. Fallen leaves, like small swimming fish, swim in them.

It was in this kind of leisurely travel in the world and my observation in it that Fang Tian's mind gradually sank into an inexplicable deep and distant realm.

I don't know when, Sharjah's action of fiddling with the chess pieces stopped, he stared slightly, and looked at Fang Tian who was lying on his back in a lazy posture a little dazed, and his heart once again set off a monstrous giant.

If Xiaoyou has been in such a state, maybe, maybe......

Perhaps Sharjah didn't even dare to make a clear judgment further, because the result was so amazing......

The four fields are quiet, and the wind sends bamboo waves.

When the sun left the center of the day, and there was a slight sign of a westward deviation, a few small boats, a chase, and a few laughing children's songs, shattered the silence of the place. Xiao Qiqi took the lead, Xiao Ivy followed, Xiao Loli pressed the formation, and the team with a few small tails behind drove into the bamboo forest.

"Brother, I'm coming," Kiki shouted from afar.

Fang Tian lazily stretched out one arm and erected it.

So, the next moment, Xiao Qiqi made a small charge, and when she was still three or four meters away from Fang Tian, she kicked her two calves and jumped towards Fang Tian. Then, a light wind like a curtain pulled her, drawing a graceful arc at a low altitude of two or three meters above the ground, falling towards Fang Tian.

When he fell above Fang Tian, Fang Tian stretched out his arm to catch it, and by the way, he limbed her.

Xiao Qiqi laughed and rolled on Fang Tian.

"Kiki, why are you here?" Fang Tian asked, after accompanying Xiao Kiqi for a while.

These days, they stay on the ice rink, sometimes they skate by themselves, skate for a while, then leave the field, and then watch others skate. The ice rink is bustling, why are they willing to run here?

When Fang Tian asked, little Ivy, little Loli, and a few little tails with an average age of six or seven years old also came to Fang Tian's side.

"I miss my brother. Xiao Qiqi replied to Fang Tian's question.

"You miss me too?" Fang Tian asked Little Loli, Little Ivy, and a few little tails.

Get a unanimous nod.

Fang Tian smiled.

A little story, a delicious meal, or even a small game, it's inevitable

As a result, when the group returned, it was already sunset. The little girls were all excited and blushing, and they had the appearance of "returning to the boat at night", and when they returned to the courtyard, Fang Tian went directly into the well and began to meditate after washing up a little. ,

Today, especially at this time in the evening, Fang Tiante wanted to meditate, and even had a feeling that he wished to meditate for a few days and nights in a row, and he didn't know what was going on.

Sharjah, on the other hand, after washing, entered the room and began to write again.

Spread out the paper and pick up the pen, this time, Sharjah pondered for a while before he began to slowly put the pen down.

"The teacher's preface, at this time, Xiaoyou's heart should be between the earth and the wind, and what the disciple has heard recently can be confirmed. 」

"The inheritance of little friends is unfathomable. However, Xiaoyou's own unfathomable place should be farther than its inheritance. 」

"After spending so much time with Xiaoyou, the disciple was shocked in his heart. From a rough point of view, his actions are childish, and his words are careless, but every time he jumps out of naivety and carelessness, the disciples suddenly think and understand. As a result, the disciple gradually realized that his words and deeds were infinitely mysterious. When they are childish, when they are careless, the disciples are often awe-inspiring in their hearts. 」

"In the compound of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, no matter how old or young, little friends can get along with them without hindrance. The 50-year-old housekeeper in the courtyard is often happy for a few days when he is praised by his friends. The forty-year-old captain of the mercenary regiment can effectively implement it with Xiaoyou's guidance, and there are two fourth- and fifth-level magicians in the courtyard who faintly regard him as a teacher. The mercenary in the regiment in his twenties and thirties is inexplicably close to his little friend, like a brother. Ten-year-old children in the hospital, not to mention. Even a four- or five-year-old child admires him abnormally, and even more abnormally, it is that Xiaoyou can also play with it. 」

"One moment, he's still fighting the magicians above him with an irresistible force, and the next, he'll be able to frolic with a bunch of children in the dust. 」

"In the disciple's view, the little friend is sometimes like a three-year-old, sometimes like a ten-year-old, sometimes like a twenty-year-old, sometimes a thirty-year-old, sometimes like a forty-year-old, fifty-year-old, and sometimes, it is more like he has already surpassed his age and cannot be counted as old. 」

"Teacher, can there really be such a person in the world? The disciple feels that every genius in the world should be overshadowed in front of him. 」

"The legacy of the little friend is unfathomable. However, Xiaoyou's training and progress are changing with each passing day in front of his disciples. In only two or three months, in the eyes of the disciples, Xiaoyou is no longer the same as before. 」

"The feeling for the disciple is that Xiaoyou is walking on the road, playing and playing as he walks, and then rolls over on the ground from time to time, and then moves forward for a long distance. Rolling three times and turning twice, others thought that he was not doing his job, but he had already taken many steps far away. 」

"Two months ago, the disciple thought that Xiaoyou should be able to become a magician in this life. A month ago, the disciple thought that Xiaoyou would become a magician before the age of forty. Half a month ago, the disciple was shocked to find that Xiaoyou might be less than thirty years old before he could become a magician. And now ......."

"Now, the disciple doesn't dare to make any judgment. 」

"The only thing that the disciple can be sure of is that Xiaoyou can advance to the next level anytime and anywhere. And if he enters the sixth level and then breaks through the sixth level, he may not be fifteen years old?"

"Then, fifteen-year-old seventh-level magic apprentice, teacher, I don't know what you think, in short, the disciple's heart was shocked. 」

"What is even more shocking about the disciple is that Xiaoyou's workouts are all carried out in front of the disciples. And every time it makes a small or big breakthrough, it also happens in front of the disciples. Others have a breakthrough that only takes ten or eight years or even a lifetime, but in Xiaoyou, it is just a trivial matter that will happen once every three or two days. If he hadn't already been promoted to a magician, his disciples would even worry that he would lose his mind and the strength to move forward. 」

"How can there be such a genius in this world?"

"Even a genius is like a little junior sister, and in front of him, his brilliance is lost. Don't say that it's not as good as Xiaoyou, but compare it with Xiaoyou, the disciple already thinks that it is too unfair to the little sister. 」

"It's been more than half of the month since Xiaoyou said. 」

"Little Senior Sister's elemental affinity should be between level four and five at this time. From this point on, even if she doesn't do any more training, the little junior sister will be promoted to the third pole within one year, the fourth level within three years, and the fifth level within six years. 」

"It's just that the little junior sister's spiritual power is still a little insufficient compared to the three poles. What makes the disciples curious is, what kind of way will Xiaoyou have to let Xiaoxiao rise to the third pole in the remaining ten days?"

"And in the past half a month, the exercises of the little junior sister along the way have been described by the little friend and arranged by the disciples. It's just that although the disciples participated all the way, they couldn't see the mystery. After a long time, there was no result. 」

"Perhaps, only a teacher can see why?"

"In addition, according to Xiaoyou, there are still "Thirteen Chapters of the Book of Chess", and according to the analysis of disciples, its level should be above the chess trick in Journey to the West. Xiaoyou said that if the disciple's chess strength is better than his, he will tell him this trick. Teacher, the disciple was ashamed, and his heart fluttered when he heard this. I don't know when the disciple will be able to beat him? After playing against the disciple for a long time, Xiaoyou's chess strength has risen very rapidly. If the disciple wants to defeat him, it will be very difficult, and he can only maintain the game against him at the moment, and he will not be defeated. 」

By this time, night had fallen.

In fact, even if the lamp is not lit, it will not prevent Sharjah from continuing to write. Still, he put down his pen, lit the lamp, got up and walked a few steps around the room before he returned to his seat.

Then Sharjah was under the oil lamp, while thinking about it, and at the same time recounting all the words and deeds of Fang Tian since he came into contact with Fang Tian.

As a result, when the letter was written, it was no longer a few sheets of paper, as in the previous two times, but a thick stack of paper.

At dawn, the stack of papers was sealed in an envelope again, still carried by the fifth-level martial artist, towards Giant Rock City.