When Morrich retreated, Fang Tian lost his mind.

The thin booklet in his hand seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. It may carry all the hopes of a person, and whether it is hope or disillusionment is up to him.

Fang Tian didn't even know how Morrich would react if he was about to shake his head just now.

Heartbroken?

Lose one's nerve?

If a person has been disappointed, there is nothing, just like Fang Tian's sentence in his previous life, "Spit and spit out, you will get used to it." "It's the same with disappointment. If you have been disappointed for a long time, you have been the most disappointed, and there is no more disappointment.

If, after a long period of disappointment, you suddenly see hope, and then see that hope shattered before your eyes, perhaps your spirit will collapse all at once.

Reasonable, Fang Tian couldn't say no.

However, others don't know, he doesn't know what he is, and he doesn't know what he is? Guiding rather than instructing a fifth-level magic apprentice and accepting him as a disciple in disguise - does he have such great ability?

The person pretending to be B was struck by lightning. At this time, Fang Tian remembered this sentence from his previous life.

Shaking his head, Fang Tian lowered his head and began to carefully watch Pat's understanding of magic. Let's read this first, and then let's talk about it.

As a result, Fang Tian was shocked all the way to the end.

This is a man of talent. This was Fang Tian's first feeling.

This is a person who has studied hard, this is Fang Tian's second feeling.

This is a person with the spirit of embroidery, this is Fang Tian's third feeling.

"Museums below the fifth level!" this was Fang Tian's final conclusion to Pat. As if from the stone carving group to the miniature carving group, as if from the small handmade workshop to the precision processing factory, Pat's exploration and thinking about every aspect of magic application made Fang Tian feel like a Shennongjia savage.

Pat's genius was not only in his understanding of specific magic, but also in his deduction of meditation rules. Without the guidance of a teacher, according to the similarities and differences of the first, second, and third level meditation rules, the fourth- and fifth-level meditation rules are deduced and performed on their own......

Is this still human?

Fang Tian felt that he had indeed encountered a genius.

The kind of real genius, not a parallel commodity like him.

"His original teacher was just a scumbag. This is Fang Tian's true thoughts at this moment. To waste such a genius, which may be rare in a thousand years, his teacher is not enough even if he is abused and killed ten thousand times.

No matter how talented a person is, he can't resist the erosion of time.

Morrich calls Pat the big brother, then Pat should be older than Moritig, if not older, then it should be comparable. Morrich is forty-two years old, so Pat's age can be roughly circled between forty and fifty, and perhaps forty-five is a relatively close number.

But the lifespan of an ordinary person is only about 60 to 75 years old.

Pat's golden years are over.

His body is old.

Then, is his heart old?

People like Pat had been seen by Fang Tian in his previous life, and there was more than one.

All of them were geniuses, and they all fell halfway through - either by missing out on what might be the only opportunity of their lives, or by being hit hard by the hard to recover. And then. After several ups and downs, I slowly got used to foraging underneath. Then, he slowly walked to the age of forty and fifty, and reached the age of "knowing the destiny of heaven" as the ancient Chinese said.

The so-called "knowing the destiny of heaven" means knowing that he has little capital in time, and he has no time and energy to make a big sprint and struggle.

Such a person, even if his heart is still there, his thoughts are still there, but that "qi" has already dispersed. Even if he is given a chance, he will not be able to rush forward like he did when he was young.

At this time, Pat's face flashed in Fang Tian's heart.

When they met before, Fang Tian didn't pay much attention to Pat. At this time, thinking about it carefully, Fang Tiancai found that there was something called "vicissitudes" clearly written on Pat's face.

His eyes were neither deep nor majestic, but distinctly cloudy.

It was the wind and sand of the years.

This kind of wind and sand thickly wrapped his body and mind. After being wrapped for a long time, his whole body and mind have become one with this wind and sand, and it is no longer possible to distinguish from each other, so there is nothing to talk about.

Fang Tian looked at the booklet in his hand again. In the booklet, between the lines, there is no resentment, there is just a kind of heroic twilight, giving people a feeling of desolation and old age. ,

With such a person, it is not too difficult for him to enter the sixth level, let him rush to the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels......

Fang Tian shook his head.

To help or not to help, this does not require a choice.

What did Cheng dù help, but there was a saying.

Unbeknownst to Morihi, what Pat needed most now was no longer an inheritance. Twenty years ago, Pat needed to pass it on. But after twenty years, Pat's first thing to do was to pull himself out of his sinking.

Morrich only remembered that his brother was a genius, but he forgot that this genius had been delayed for twenty years.

Fang Tian thought for a moment, then used magic to pick up the pen on the table not far from the bed, and in the blank space of the last page of the booklet, he wrote:

The reckless man was angry and bled five steps. The moth put out the fire and died when it touched the lamp. The former harms the whole body in order to repay small harms, and the latter forgets the righteousness because of small interests. Both of these can be called brave and unwise, and they are both brain-dead.

But I have always thought that courage is above wisdom, and courage is before wisdom.

Because wisdom can be learned, but courage cannot be learned. Wisdom only increases with age, but Courage only decreases with age.

Those who are not brave can camp the old, not open the new, can spend the New Year leisurely, and cannot cross the boat in the middle of the stream.

Although it is regrettable that the goshawk folds its wings and loses the qualification to fly, there is no shortage of them in the world, and you are not alone.

After breaking their wings, some people give up, which is of course a fall. Some people insist, but they unconsciously go into sinking.

Your Excellency, I would like to ask you: Is the heart still there?

If not, can you be reunited? With your body, with your mind, with your blood, with your bones.

After finishing writing, Fang Tian was distracted again, and after thinking for a while, he raised his voice slightly and said, "Morithi, come here." ”

Morrich had been wandering around the compound in front of him, and had not gone to rest as Fang Tian had said. At this time, when he heard Fang Tian's words, he trembled, and then walked over quickly, and when he walked in front of Fang Tian's house, he unconsciously slowed down his steps, and in the last few steps, he couldn't take a step out. After a few breaths, he secretly gritted his teeth and walked into Fang Tian's room.

"On the last page, I left a message, and you show it to Pat. Fang Tian closed the booklet in his hand and handed it to Morithi.

When Fang Tian spoke, Moritsi's heart was almost suspended. After listening to it at this time, he didn't know whether Fang Tian agreed or refused, took the booklet, just bowed again, and hurriedly retreated.

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