Assistant God of Life in Another World

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The reason why a magician is a magician is because he has reached a certain degree of communication with the elements between heaven and earth. (Apex novel hand-made novel) And when a small human body is connected with the vast and boundless elements of heaven and earth, it is easy to form a unique bearing of a cultivator.

Either it is chic and elegant, or it is vast and distant, or it is like a deep abyss, or it is like a thunderbolt.

It is wind, it is water, it is earth, it is fire.

Through the extension of the elements, through the resonance with the elements, the pattern of the human body can be broken through, gradually possessing some vast pattern like the sky and the earth.

Sharjah has been promoted to a magician for a short time, and certain psychology, behaviors, and habits of being a magic apprentice for decades have not been completely transformed to match his own strength.But, after all, the transformation has already begun.

And after a night of precipitation, the madness and resentment from last night have long since disappeared.

How could it be possible for a sorcerer who is deeply embraced by the elements of heaven and earth to be as impetuous as a Wuxing boy?

However, when he saw that little bastard's extremely hateful smiling face, Sharjah's anger suddenly rose again in his already subdued state of mind, and he wanted to punch out that kid's nose completely.

"Little friend, I don't know why, but my fist suddenly feels a little itchy. Why don't you just stand there and let me punch you a few times?" Sharjah looked at Fang Tian and said gently and calmly.

"What?" Fang Tian was taken aback, then he looked up at the sky, the weather is fine.

I heard that some people feel bad when it's cloudy, and it's not cloudy this day, so... Could it be that this senior has those few days every month?

"Senior, it's so refreshing in autumn, it's not good to use hands and feet, why don't we talk about life, talk about ideals?"

"Okay." Sharjah smiled half-smile.

He really wanted to see what the little bastard would say.

Or, will he talk about last night's breakthrough?

However, this gentleman is doomed to be disappointed.Fang Tian didn't know what happened last night at all. People's moods are good or bad. Fang Tian only thought that last night his mood suddenly improved and he entered a better state.Moreover, in that unusually relaxed state, he unexpectedly fell asleep during meditation.

That's it.

When he woke up in the morning, he neither gained three catties nor raised a level, but he just felt extremely refreshed physically and mentally, and this feeling was not unprecedented in his previous life.It's just that it was an ordinary body at that time, not as good as it is now, and the feeling is clear.

But Fang Tian really had something to say to Sharjah.

At this time, the mind is extremely clear, and many ideas are like fish in clear water, clearly identifiable and playable.

As Fang Tian walked towards the bench, he asked, "Senior, do you think it's better for me to advance to the next level in ten years or three years?"

Is it better to upgrade to a level in ten years or in three years?Will it take you three years to upgrade to a higher level?Sharjah saw that this kid was getting more and more unpleasant, so he snorted and said: "The shorter the better. If you have the ability, you can upgrade to a level in three months."

The reason why Fang Tian asked this question was because of some novels he read in his previous life.Didn't some novels say that if you rise too fast, your realm will be unstable?

In his previous life, Fang Tian always scoffed at plots like this.Damn, a billionaire, no matter how unstable his realm is, can he be worse than a tea egg seller?

However, in this life, when it was really his turn, Fang Tian still felt that there was no harm in asking.

After such a long time of communication and mutual communication, Fang Tian felt that it should be possible to ask questions like this.

Sure enough, Sharjah gave him an affirmative answer.Although this person's tone is not good, Fang Tian can be sure that this gentleman gave him a clear answer on the most critical question.

That's it.

Don't look at just such a sentence, but it can blow away the vague doubts in Fang Tian's heart.

That doubt was not deep, but at certain critical moments, it was enough to drag him down.As someone said in the previous life, "It is often not the distant mountains that make people tired, but a grain of sand in the shoes."

This is also the trouble of not having a teacher.If there is a teacher for the most obvious question like this, why do you need to ask someone?

And so far, questions like this can only be asked in Sharjah.

Fang Tian was quite sure that if he asked Morrissey or Pat such a question, they would most likely not dare to answer it.Because even though this question looks simple, in fact, it is a key basic question.

就像1+1=2那么简单，也像1+1=2那么关键。

These days, with Sharjah, especially in the Go game every day, Sharjah is certainly making progress, which makes Fang Tian lament, but in fact, he himself is also making progress.

To play against this person, he must go all out and mobilize all knowledge, consciousness, spirit, and energy to press on the chessboard.And this pressure made many of his ideas merge and improve.

In the previous life, playing chess was just playing chess. After playing a game, I was exhausted.

But this life is different.Every change in consciousness and spirit will affect the communication with the elements.In this case, playing chess is not just playing chess, but an adjustment of consciousness and spirit.

Sharjah is like an extraction machine. During the match with this person, Fang Tian gradually felt that his consciousness and spirit had been purified and purified.

Now, after receiving such a sentence, Fang Tian felt that although he didn't know exactly when he could reach the fifth and sixth levels, he was already in his palm.

So he was in a good mood.

When this little friend in a good mood sat on the bench, he simply put his hands through the back of the chair and put his hands behind him, paddling up and down, and said while paddling: "Senior, I don't know where there is a thin, long A stronger thread?"

Thin, long, stronger thread?

The rope is strong, but thick.The thread that came apart was so thin that it could be snapped if pulled. "Little friend, how thin, long, and strong should it be?" Sharjah asked.

Sharjah didn't ask what he was using such a thread for, anyway, this poor kid was right under his nose, no matter what he was doing, was there any need to ask?

"It doesn't have to be too thin, half the thickness of a little finger is enough. Of course, it's better if it's thinner, even if it's like a hair. It's not too thin. It's about 200 meters long, and it can be as long as a kilometer. Is it strong? , can lift a big man like Uncle Anderson."

Sharjah nodded.

He didn't know what thread would satisfy these requirements, but Old Mander certainly knew.

However, curiosity still arose in his heart. ——It’s enough to lift that big Anderson?

What the hell is this little guy trying to do?Does it have anything to do with the waterfall over there?