Chapter 51: The Apprentice

The silver moonlight shone through the grass, and everywhere there was the mournful chirping of crickets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenes. At this moment, each grass and tree exudes a vague and ethereal color, and each one hides a unique detail, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

"Don't call me bad old man again, I'm very unhappy that you use this derogatory term to call me!" Wu Yi also beat Changtian's wooden chest with his cane before leaving, making a crisp collision sound, "You two little rabbit cubs, it's not worrying at all! Because I'm so old, I have to get you food." ā€

"If you don't scream, you won't scream, what's the big deal!"

Looking at this eternal starry sky, Changtian can always think of that person, the most important person in his life.

The grandfather who raised him was a first-order cloth man, and he only taught him the most basic common sense of life on weekdays, and he had no culture, so he naturally couldn't be his teacher.

That man died in the battle of Montenegro, which shook the world ten years ago, and his bones were gone, and no trace could be found. If it weren't for the death of his grandfather, he wouldn't have marched with that man and lived a long journey all day. He worked as a small helper in the logistics of the large army, although it was hard but extremely happy. But who would have thought that the cruelty of the war would not even open the net of the logistics troops of the army, and destroy them together like a devil.

The most important person in his life taught him to read and write, told him all kinds of interesting things about the march, and often told him not to live in stealing, but to have his own lofty ideals.

As soon as he mentioned this extremely high-quality word, Changtian's moist eyes could always vaguely see that the person was still standing in front of him, stroking his head and saying to him: "Changtian, boys can't cry! Otherwise, when they grow up, they will only be able to pick up rags." When this war is over, I will teach you the art of war!"

It's a pity that this was his last word with that person.

However, that person didn't know that Changtian had taken him as his goal since he was a child, and he also wanted to be that kind of person. In the past ten years, every midnight dream, he can always remember that it was also such a breezy night, he and that person were lying on the roof, not father and son, but like father and son, chatting about their feelings about the world.

"When I was a child, I dreamed of being a partner in justice"

"What? Ever? Did you give up?" the young man looked at the man in bewilderment.

"Well, it's a pity...... Heroes are time-limited. When you grow up, it's not good to call yourself like that. This...... If only I had noticed it sooner. ā€

"That's right...... There's no way around it. "There is a little bit of loss in the long sky.

"That's right, it's really ...... I can't help it......"

"Well, since there is no way, then I will replace you!" a bright light flashed in Changtian's pupils.

"You can't replace me, fool, and one day you'll have your own path...... By then, I'll never be able to pick up a sword again. ā€

Thinking of this, Changtian's sore eyes that were blown by the wind suddenly burst into tears.

With the aroma of the food coming to his nose, a figure on crutches appeared behind Changtian's head, and scolded in a cold tone: "What are boys crying about? Be careful that the wooden head absorbs water and rots, and then you won't be a famous general." ā€

"Dead Wuyi, you are peeking into my heart with magic again!"

"That's not true! I'm not peeping, but your voice is right in my ears. A white ball of light condensed from the top of the cane in Wu Er's hand, and then the food that was originally placed in the house instantly moved to the stone table outside, and Yun Zong, who was so hot that he was asleep, jumped up from his dream.

The aroma of the food was very tempting, and it easily captured Yun Zong, who was still screaming a second ago.

Wu Er couldn't match Yun Zong's dark eyes, and Zuo didn't need to say anything to start the meal directly. It's a pity that the wooden man can't eat like a normal person at all, so he can only sit on the grass and watch them eat, and he is very hungry.

Wu Er teased him: "What? Are you hungry? I thought you didn't need to eat!"

Hearing the hateful bad old man ridicule like this, Chang Tian didn't fight anywhere, picked up a small stone from the grass and threw it at him, but he didn't expect that the stone that flew out was like being stopped by time, stopping in the middle of the arc.

Can this kind of thing be done to make the time of objects stand still? Changtian had to wonder about the identity of this bad old man, and the breath he felt from him was always indescribably weird. If it weren't for seeing him with your own eyes, even if he was standing behind him, he would be like air, no, but it should be said that the magic waveguide emitted by Wu Er and the surrounding environment was in a state of infinite proximity, so it often couldn't catch his breath.

After confirming this, Changtian threw out a sentence: "You turned me into a wooden man, do you want me to use my spiritual power to feel the breath of nature?"

Wu Yi suddenly grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "Finally enlightened!"

"Then you have to at least give me food first, otherwise how can I have the strength to concentrate on feeling?" Changtian stood up and tapped Brother Yunzong who was gobbling up with his inflexible fingers, "Hey, big brother, leave some for me, don't eat it all!"

"Don't pay attention to him, these are all yours alone, eat more!" Wu Er smiled stiffly and slapped Changtian, whose IQ dropped back to negative with his cane, "You sit on the grass well, you don't have your share of this dinner." ā€

"Eccentric!" Changtian rolled on the grass like a robot, screaming angrily, "I'm going to starve to death! I can't get out of here anyway." ā€

Wu Yi raised his cane and walked towards the grumbling Changtian.

Changtian was so frightened that he sat down and stepped back, stammering what are you going to do......

"Beat you! I just praised you for being enlightened, and I thought you were a little better, but I didn't expect to be so stupid that it made me angry. ā€

"What are you angry about? I'm so hungry that my brain is blooming. ā€

"Come here!"

"I'm not going to go!"

"You can't make it?"

"But...... Why don't you always get along with me, do I eat your rice?"

Wu Yi paused dumbfoundedly, slowly lowered his right hand holding the cane, and thought about it. He put his left hand in a curly shape to his mouth, coughed a few times, and struck the ground with his cane: "To get back to business, you are so stupid that it will be useless to let you lie here for a day. Tell me why I'm turning you into a wooden man, just to make you feel the breath of nature with your mental power?"

Chang Tian looked away coldly: "Isn't it?"

This rhetorical question was like a bolt from the blue, completely erasing Wu Er's expectations for him.

Just when Wu Er was about to erupt, Yun Zong, who was eating a mouth full of mushroom slices, interjected a crucial sentence: "Isn't it to use spiritual power to find your own elements from nature...... And then turn it into something of your own? As my father said, the thing that can make people very strong is telekinesis. ā€

Fools understand the truth, saying that this guy is stupid and insulting the word...... Wu Yi shook his head, sat down on the stone chair and tried his best to calm his emotions, and if he thought about it again, he would be angry until he died.

Changtian suddenly clenched his fists in realization, probably saying that this was the case!

He probably ignored that the most important component of magic power was telekinesis, followed by his astonishing bone power, and finally his undeveloped courage. If you want to have magic power, you still have to start with telekinesis, this is the truth that Wu Er wants to tell him. Now that there is no body to be proud of, it means that only the spiritual existence of the soul remains......

What he has to do is to get rid of all distractions, immerse himself in nature, feel the elemental factors that exist in every corner of nature with his heart, and absorb them into his body.

Thinking of this, Changtian lay down in the grass and began to close his eyes and concentrate.

Wu Yi angrily struck the ground with his cane again, and said in a fierce voice: "What kind of food do you eat as a wooden person, can't you just absorb the magic power in nature to fill your stomach? If you can't do it, you will just die like rotten wood! No one will sympathize with you." ā€

Yun Zong, who finally had a round stomach after eating, leaned on the stone table to make a full partition, patted his chest and said, "It's okay! I believe my brother won't starve to death......

"You, you big idiot, follow me into the house to study, if you can't memorize the book of the laws of empire, don't want to sleep!" Wu Er was completely furious, so frightened that Xiao Yun ran into the house and waited for him obediently. Just after walking a few steps, Wu Er, who was a little calmer, slowed down his pace and threw out a word.

"Absorbing the magic of nature into your body does not necessarily mean that you can have magic, they can only help you maintain the basic form of the wooden man, and ultimately it is up to you to create it yourself. With even a little bit of magic, you've taken a successful step. By the way, the other princes' squads had already arrived at their trial grounds, and now seven hours had passed outside. ā€

"Seven hours, one day outside and three days inside?"

He wanted to ask something more, but when he turned around, he was gone, so naturally he couldn't ask anything!

The moon hung high in the night sky, the night had entered its deepest hour, the dew began to form on the leaves, everything was gradually falling asleep, and the last residual heat contained in the depths of the earth was completely cooled, turning into a light and mysterious white mist in the night, connecting the factors called life that shuttle around the world.

The members of the Long Sky Squad and the Cloud Column Squad were sent to the easternmost area of Zilvaza City in the pastureland, a deserted place three miles from the Parthenon ruins, and was unknown.

When you look up, the pasture is covered with a canopy of trees, and the sunlight barely shines in.

After a few hours of wandering, they found that the forest was terrifyingly silent, not only small animals, not even the most common insects. In the end, after discussing with each other, they decided to follow Augustine's plan and go to the site of Parthenon in the northwest of the pasture, where there should be a stone house left by the ancients as a temporary camp, and first solve the most basic daily life such as eating, drinking, and lazing.