Assistant God of Life in Another World

Time: Early morning, July 2379, 7 in the Mauritian calendar.Location: On the side of the Calado Mountains, at the seepage of the branches of the Calado River, outside the Nine Cities Juyan City in the southern region, outside a very remote town called Hongshi Town, on the top of a newly developed small mountain called Rotating Lake.

Weather: Yin.

Wind: Slight.

Characters: Sixth-level magic apprentice Fang Tian: Intermediate mage Sharjah, and third-level magic apprentice Xiao e. u: The third-level warrior Owen, the third-level warrior Anderson, and the mysterious and unpredictable warrior Grote who is above the fifth level.

"Uncle Anderson, just like this, strictly follow my movements, the speed can't be fast, can't be slow, the force can't be too big, can't be small, limbs you... that is, every time you change the position of your arms and feet, you can't be high or low. The direction of any body during operation must also be consistent with mine. In other words, all your movements must be exactly the same as mine." Fang Tian solemnly performed his routine.

Although his movements seemed very irregular, none of the people present dared to pant loudly.

Even little eu unconsciously held his breath, clenched his fists, and stared wide-eyed, trying to remember Fang Tian's actions in his mind.

It should be said that this set of actions itself is not complicated.

However, considering its various requirements, each additional layer of requirements increases its complexity.If one wanted to completely reproduce Fang Tian's movements, the difficulty would simply break through the sky, not at all ordinary.

So Anderson worked hard.

It's either too much force or too little force.Either the rotation is slow, or the rotation is fast.It's either that the legs are raised or the legs are let go and the body is short.

But this routine needs to be completed in one go, and if there is any pause in the middle, it needs to start again.

Xiao ua also followed the imitation at first, but soon she gave up such a move.

Because she wanted to do this, her body couldn't hold up at all. After a while, only Owen and Anderson followed Fang Tian's movements and repeated them over and over again.

After repeating it dozens of times, Fang Tian couldn't take it anymore, as if there were countless caterpillars crawling inside his body.However, this feeling is extremely slight and cannot be ignored.

If this feeling is a little more important, people will become addicted and will deliberately search for this feeling, and then forget all the boring things in this search.If the feeling can be ignored then there is nothing to ignore.

But it's this slight feeling, like someone is waving a small feather in your body, which makes Fang Tian restless.

So, what happened afterwards was that Owen and Anderson practiced over and over again, while Fang Tian sat down on a rock and began to relax.In the end, he even greeted Xiaoua, and the two of them took a boat to play at the southern foot of Zhulin Mountain!

Sharjah looked at the backs of the two and shook his head helplessly.

All afternoon, Owen and Anderson tirelessly repeated the movements Fang Tian taught them.Owen is fine, Fang Tian told him a long time ago that there is no need to learn it for the time being, and there will be plenty of time in the future.If one day is not enough, it will be two days, if two days is not enough, it will be three days, and if three days is not enough, it will be one month.

Fang Tian didn't say anything to Anderson.

The implication is that Anderson should "grasp" it as soon as possible.

Outside Hongshi Town, in the valley, where are the four old men.

There were originally five old men, but Fang Tian had tricked one of them away.

"Three old friends, what do you think the little friend is doing these days? Is he practicing martial arts?" The gray-robed mage asked his three old buddies.

"I dare say, no." The gray-robed warrior replied firmly.

"No." The skinny old man added.

"I can't tell." The old man Bud wasn't sure.

Not all exercises that involve the body are martial arts exercises.

On Fang Tian's body, none of the old men found any trace of his "technical training".Fang Tian's activities are more like pure swimming and killing time.

"Maybe it's specially used by mages to adjust their bodies?" Old Bud asked the mage's old friend.

The gray-robed mage also shook his head: "No such thing. I've never heard of this kind of mage training. Considering Fang Tian's special background, the gray-robed mage has already measured the impact of such training on the body from various aspects. impact, but at the end of the measurement, a conclusion was still drawn——

That is, this kind of training cannot be derived from the training of a magician.

"Could it be that little friend Fang Tian is really following the path of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts?" the gray-robed warrior asked a little uncertainly.

Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts and a person who knows both magic and martial arts are actually two different things.Take these old guys as an example. Except for the gray-robed mage, the other three actually know magic.One—they can all perceive the elements, and can make the elements form certain spells.

But they really aren't magicians.

They never do the magician's meditation.Their ability to perceive magic elements is not due to natural talent, but the improvement of martial skills.

In the process of advancing their martial skills to the fifth and sixth levels, their perception improved, and thus they touched the world of magic.But their spiritual power does not have elemental affinity.

In other words, although they can perceive the elements and can manipulate them to a certain extent, this is only a forced "override" at a certain level, which is a kind of aggression, not a kind of guidance.They are also completely unable to improve the level of perception and control through meditation, and they themselves will never be able to become the small center of the elemental tide, and thus be promoted to mages.

Conversely, the Master is the same.

With the deepening of meditation, the magician's perception and insight into the body and mind are gradually deepening, and correspondingly, the control over the body is also deepening.The coordination and control of the body have improved, surpassing ordinary people, and gradually overlapping with warriors in certain abilities.

But again, there are still considerable differences.

All in all, although the cultivation of magic and the cultivation of martial arts are both physical and mental cultivation, the footholds of the two are different.

Fang Tian's current performance is strange because he is a mage, but a lot of his thoughts are undoubtedly spent on places that do not belong to the mage.And if it is said that he is also practicing martial arts, it is completely unsuitable, there is no sign of "concurrently practicing". "Where's the potion? What's the use?" the gray-robed mage asked several old friends.

When Fang Tian made the potion, he was also under their noses.So all the people present had "tasted" the potion.

At this time, the gray-robed mage would ask this question. There is no doubt that as a mage, he didn't feel the effect of the potion.

"I can feel a little bit, that thing can be full!" the gray-robed warrior said with a wry smile.

This means that this potion cannot be compared with the first "Grizzly Bear Potion".Maybe, just like Fang Tian said, this potion is only for cooking?

"What is our little genius doing here? Relax?" In the backyard of a certain hotel in Hongshi Town, under the dense shade of trees, two magician-like men in their forties are talking about Fang Tian these days whereabouts.

"I have a guess, that His Excellency Fang Tian's cultivation is different from ours. I mean, after completing the third level of cultivation, he will stop meditating and start to do physical cultivation." One of the men said, "This Is there any mystery in it?"

"Nonsense, the mystery is obvious. The problem is, we can't know it." Another man disagreed.

"I mean, can we find something from this process of changing the direction of cultivation after being promoted? For example, Your Excellency Fang Tian no longer focuses on meditation, so let's assume that if he continues to focus on meditation What will happen? What if he doesn't exercise his body at this time?"

While pressing his finger, the man analyzed: "Let's find more people to discuss and discuss, both magicians and warriors, and then find some ordinary people, and add a few hawkers. I believe, we will find some What."

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled.

The other man was very moved by what he said, nodded in agreement and said: "Okay! As long as we get a little something, it will be enough for us to use up!"

"As long as we get a little something, it will be enough for us!" This is actually the voice of most of the thousands of practitioners gathered in Hongshi Town at this time.

They came here because of "Journey to the West", because of the legend about Fang Tian, ​​because of the invitation of their friends... for various reasons, why?

Get Fang Tian's inheritance?

Actually not.

Their expectations are not that high.

"Approach him, listen to him tell a story, or have a conversation with him." Then find something from the clues, which meets their expectations.

Not all, not many, as long as a little bit, a little bit of downward penetration brought about by "superior inheritance", it is already a great joy for them.If you really want to get the inheritance of Your Excellency Fang Tian, ​​if you don't do it well, it will be a disaster instead.

This is the instinctive awe that people of power in this world have for people with power at a higher level.

Awe gives birth to looking up, and awe also gives birth to endless speculation.

After Fang Tian was promoted to the sixth level, in the short period of ten days, his behavior that was different from normal magicians caused too many discussions and speculations, and this kind of discussions and speculations were destined to last for a long time , extending to a wider area...

Let's talk about Anderson.

In fact, in the past two months, Anderson has been circling a few words in his mind, which Anderson thought Fang Tian said specifically for him.

The first paragraph is the four secret words of the mysterious warrior: "Fierce and fierce, invincible, I used it to compete with the heroes in the region twenty years ago."

"Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of 30, it is ominous to accidentally injure a friend, so it is abandoned in the deep valley."

"The epee has no edge, and great skill does not work. Before the age of 40, rely on it to run rampant in the world."

"After the age of 40, don't stick to things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be used as swords. Since then, I have been intensively practicing and gradually progressing to the realm where no sword is better than having a sword."

The second paragraph is related to it, the words engraved on his tombstone by the mysterious warrior: "The sword demon Dugu seeks defeat and is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes are tied, and the long sword is empty. husband!"

The third paragraph is what Fang Tian carved in the well and wrote to him: "Your sweat is made of dirt on the steps, and when you go up to the outside of the well, you will see the sky."

These few words came and went in Anderson's mind.Every night, when he was lying in the well and the world outside became silent, these few words would roll in his mind.

The cold touch under his body will remind him from time to time that this is underground, this is the bottom of the well, and this is the place where the younger brother said "sitting in the well and looking at the sky".Looking at the "sky" in such a place, what can we see?

For Anderson, feelings were mixed.

Sometimes, he would see a piece of gray, without any surprise or disappointment.It was as if the period of his life from the age of 30 to 40 was peaceful, without any ups and downs, without expecting anything, and without losing anything.

Sometimes, he would see the wind whistling over the wall of the well, as if he was whimpering unwillingly.

Anderson had deliberately picked such times several times to leave the well and come to the surface.But when they came to the ground, these voices were inaudible.The back-and-forth babbling that can be heard in the ground is nothing but the normal rotation of a small wind on the ground. If he had never descended into the well, Anderson would never have thought that this level of wind would produce any movement.

The same wind, the great difference in the movement above and below, once surprised Anderson, and always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in it.Or, the little brother just wanted to tell him something through this thing?

So he listened very carefully.

Sometimes he would see the moon, as big as a disk, fall into the well.Moonlight filled the well to the brim.Sleeping in such a situation, and waking up, the whole body is full of moonlight.

Sometimes he sees stars shining brightly.Every star seems to hide a secret.In the twinkling of stars one after another in the sky, Anderson often felt that he had become clay, stones, and stars.At these times, he felt very peaceful.

After these feelings, during the long night, when he didn't fall asleep or wake up, he would think about Fang Tian, ​​those words, and his martial arts training.Think about it occasionally, what will happen to my little brother's future, and what will happen to his own future? Will my little brother become a star in the sky?

And he himself, will become a stone that cannot move or speak?

These outlandish ideas that came out of nowhere made Anderson feel strange, but also miraculously.

Anderson felt like he was back in his childhood, thinking about things that were "not what adults would think about", but he was indeed full of curiosity about them.What made him even more curious was, what kind of relationship existed between the words of the mysterious warrior and the cultivation of the warrior?

"Fierce and fierce, invincible, I used it to compete with the heroes in the domain twenty years ago." Which stage of martial artist's cultivation does this sentence correspond to?At this stage, do warriors have to be "violent and invincible"?What if it cannot be done?

Just like these warriors, who live in such a small place, and those aristocratic families, or those who have famous teachers all over the world to teach those who became famous early, from the beginning, they took different paths, and there is no difference between the two. Any comparability.

Does that mean that people like them are inherently unable to be "vigorous and fierce"?

This is just the first item.The following "the epee has no sharp edge, great skill does not work" is a frightening existence just to hear this description, without imagining it.Not to mention becoming such a person, even if he imagined becoming such a person, Anderson felt that it was impossible.

I can't do it myself.

None of them can do it.

Those things, as if they were really just stories, can be seen but not touched.Or, those things belong to myths and legends.

And they are just mortals.

Just like him and his younger brother, although they can see each other every day, he can even hug his younger brother's shoulder affectionately, talking and laughing loudly, but what about the future?

Anderson seems to have seen that one day in the future, the younger brother will finally embark on his path of "Son of God", but what about him, what about them?After a brief contact with the Son of God, return to the original life?It's like a bizarre dream. When I wake up, everything in the dream is gone.

There is no "Journey to the West", and there are no great sages.

There are no one-armed warriors, no lonely seeking defeat, no "heroes with no hands, long swords are empty", no "epees have no fronts, great tricks don't work".

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What is there is just everything he has been familiar with for decades, which seems to be normal, but that kind of normal, under the reflection of these two months, is so poor, so pale..." And all of that, after a short while In the future, will he continue to return to his concubine?

Do not!

Unwilling!

Very unwilling!

Really unwilling!

Anderson often heard the silent cry from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of cry is so anxious.

Because I don't know what to do.

I don't know what to do.

It's as if a person is living a normal life and is used to everything around him.But suddenly, he realized that this kind of life is wrong and abnormal. A normal life should look different. Living like this, every moment is a waste.

Total waste.

So unbearable.

It was under such circumstances that Anderson received Fang Tian's "guidance".

From morning to noon, from noon to evening, from evening to late night, Anderson was like an unconscious and tireless stone, faithfully practicing the routine Fang Tian taught him over and over again.

At the beginning, he could only complete a small part of the set of movements, but after an unknown period of time, the movements that were fully in place continued to move down.

By this time, the body is actually close to numbness.

But at this moment, as if suddenly, but also as if naturally, a strange feeling rose in Anderson's heart.

He suddenly felt that he was very familiar with this movement.

It's not the kind of familiarity accumulated after thousands of practice, but... but the movement itself, the feeling it brings to the body, is very familiar.It's as if "he was already familiar with it thousands of years ago, or even longer ago.

That inexplicable sense of familiarity runs through everything in the body.

The next moment, Anderson also forgot everything, he forgot to swing his hands, he forgot to move his feet, his body was just spinning, and then he stopped abruptly, maintaining a strange posture, standing on the ground.But his feeling is still constantly wandering, from left to right, from right to left, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, throughout the whole body.

That is to say, now, his body is still, but a certain feeling, a certain "movement" is running in his body in an incredible way.

After an unknown number of back and forth, Anderson felt a bang in his head, as if the sun in the sky fell into his mind, and then exploded in his mind.

At the same time, an unconscious howl came from his mouth, and the sound shook the sky.

In the entire Hongshi Town, at least [-]% of the people heard this long howl that seemed too long.Many people couldn't figure it out, and some people, including magicians and warriors, experienced small, moderate, major, and severe shocks to varying degrees after hearing the whistling sound.

With a whistle, Anderson lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.And when he woke up, he was still on the top of the small mountain range of the swirling lake, he was lying on the ground, and many people were staring at him with incomprehensible eyes.

On the morning of July 2rd, 7Na in the Mauritanian calendar, the third-level warrior Anderson was promoted to the fourth level.Thousands of people became the guests of his promotion ceremony this time.

Fang Tian, ​​the son of God, instructed the third-level warrior Anderson to advance to the fourth level overnight.

This news, like a hurricane, spread out in all directions with Hongshi Town as the center..."

The next year's chapter was posted together, that is to say, there is no more in the afternoon. :)

Starting tomorrow, this book will enter the fourth volume, which is also the last volume of the "" stage, "The Road to Nine Levels".After that, it enters the "story unfolding" stage. ! .