Assistant God of Life in Another World

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Two book friends, Li Yanting and q Xinyue p, corrected the mistakes and omissions in the book.

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Experience without sublimation is a burden.

After closing Eric's writing, Fang Tian sighed softly.

At the end of the book, there are some mysteries about how to become a mage, even if it is replaced by Fang Tian, ​​it is almost the same, or it can also be said that everyone's opinions are surprisingly similar.

What Eric lacks is that he has not refined a similar "Cross Practice System" of his own. Apart from this point, this is indeed a cultivator who has experienced many things in the world, and now has a clear mind.

If conditions are given, his future should be able to go further, and it is not limited to a mid-level mage or even a high-level mage.

Perhaps, at the level of the archmage, you can look forward to it.

Fang Tian's evaluation in his heart was just his evaluation of Eric's last paragraph.As for the whole book, about the deeds and emotions in the whole book, Fang Tian didn't have any comments.

No need.

The expression of true emotion and nature, others only need to simply watch, feel or enjoy it.Evaluation, too, is a burden to such narratives.

The small book is not thick, and it looks very frivolous in Fang Tian's hands.

But who knows, how many of the current and future mages in the association will be able to draw the power to rush towards mages from this thin booklet?Fang Tian also doesn't know how many such magicians there will be, but he is sure, there are, there must be!

There must be such a magician!

The booklet doesn't have a title, Eric just wrote his name at the end of the last page after the book was finished.

Fang Tian thought for a while.Then he took a pen, calmly, and squarely wrote the title of the booklet on the first page of the booklet in three large characters, "Floating Life", followed by a line of smaller characters, "Written by Eric". , followed by a line of smaller characters, "Fang Tian consulted and respected the question".

After writing, put the book aside.

Fang Tian sat quietly on the bench, following his breathing from long to subtle.Even completely cut off, the "sun" in the sea of ​​consciousness, no, is no longer the sun, the bright spot of light in the center.The light shrinks and blooms again, after a while.Fang Tian opened his eyes again.

body and mind.Once again at its best, consciousness, once again resettled in emptiness.

In this state, Fang Tian opened the second book, which was Xi Yan's.

Xi Yan was not the person Fang Tian met when he launched the "Net Weaving Project", but met the mage directly.It was because of Fang Tian that he was promoted to a mage.On this point, this Your Excellency is exactly the same as other mages in the current association.

Opening the booklet, Fang Tian saw it.It is the thin and strong handwriting.

Looking at the handwriting, Fang Tian smiled slightly. Many times, it is true that "writing is like a person".And in this world where calligraphy has not yet been developed, the "many times" can almost be omitted directly.

Words are people.

The depth, straightness and straightness of strokes, the configuration and arrangement of words all represent certain attitudes towards life of the person.

Xiyan, the name "Yan" is indeed correct, and he entrusted this Excellency to be the chairman of the Yanhuang City Salt Chamber of Commerce. , is almost indistinguishable from stone.

With a little ridicule and a smile, Fang Tian slowly started reading.

With Eric's example, Fang Tian is full of confidence and expectation for the remaining few booklets. He believes that they will not let him down.

Like Eric, Xi Yan also recalls his teacher in great detail in his writings.

Regarding this point, Fang Tian was not surprised at all.

It's not that these mages have no other people and things to write about except their teachers, but that in this era that almost completely relies on the teaching of masters and apprentices, a cultivator should be the most grateful, and the most likely to recall and miss, ranking first. One must be his teacher.

Without the introduction of a teacher, there will be no way to enter the practice later.

Without the earnest teaching of the teacher, even if you step into the practice, it is really difficult to go far. ——Fang Tian thought to himself that his practice speed was considered fast, but looking back, he didn't know how many twists and turns he had gone through along the way.

The so-called "skills are not pure enough", even if he has a complete inheritance of magic apprenticeship training, in fact, he has forcibly walked out of a way by relying on the many experiences accumulated in his previous life.

If he was a real teenager, no matter how talented he was, Fang Tian would only have one word, "Push the Street"!

Oh, that's two words.

Without the guidance of a teacher, I know the difficulties most.

Every point, every step, and every turn needs to be considered and considered, and the taste is exactly in line with the old Chinese saying, like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not.

And even with the experience of the previous life, step by step to the present, his progress in the past year and a half is full of too much luck and coincidence.

Regardless of whether it is luck, coincidence, or other reasons, these are too ethereal and unreliable after all. The real and reliable one is still the teacher or the teaching.

Unlike Eric's warm narration, Xi Yan recalled his teacher almost with a heavy heart.

Among them, what moved Fang Tian most was Xi Yan's recounting of the passing of his teacher.

That was the most desperate day in Xiyan's life, and it was also the day when he felt that "the sky was falling". After the teacher left, Xiyan said that although he was alive, his mind was in a trance. During the time, I no longer have the mind to practice magic.

A few months later, gradually recovering from the trance and despair, Xi Yan tried to enter the practice, but his mind was always depressed, and his whole body and mind were filled with an indescribable but palpable mania.

Xi Yan found himself unable to extricate himself from this mania.

The harder you try to cultivate, the more manic you become, and the more manic you are, the more restless you feel, and you want to enter the practice as soon as possible and return to your former self.

It was a really dangerous time.Dangerous to himself, even more so to others. ——This is a cultivator, this is a magician who has reached a certain level, but now, this magician has accumulated mania in his heart, but he can't relieve it.

When this mania will break out, no one knows.

But if it continues, it will!

The end result, needless to say.

aware of this situation.Xi Yan resolutely walked into the mountains, the most famous Calado Mountains that traversed the entire eastern part of the empire.

In the deep mountains and dense forests, there are all kinds of ferocious beasts and even fierce beasts.

For wizards, here.It is forbidden.The root cause of the forbidden area does not lie in ferocious beasts and fierce beasts, but goes deeper and deeper.The elements are thinner.

The effect of the spell decays badly, not to mention.What's even more frightening is that spells are of no use here at all, one can only be cast at close range, and the other is that they will be "swallowed" by trees at any time.

Xi Yan stepped into such a place.

And he didn't just linger around the periphery, but went straight to the depths of the Calado Mountains in the most straight-line way.

This is simply courting death.

And in fact.And it is.

For Xi Yan at that time, beast?beast?Very good!I have heard too many legends a long time ago, and I have long wanted to see it!At this time, there is nothing better than beasts and beasts.

Come.Come and see if you die or I die!

Driven by the mania that had been accumulated in his heart for several months but had never been half relieved, after walking into the mountain, Xi Yan was no longer manic, but went berserk and violent, let alone encountering fierce beasts. Beast or something, even when encountering trees, everything that stands in front of him and can be destroyed is destroyed by him.

He doesn't care, let alone those fierce and fierce beasts.

The two sides quickly progressed from sporadic hand-to-hand combat to desperate combat. At the beginning, Xiyan advanced all the way, but not far. With his level, he could no longer go deep. As a hateful intruder, he was defeated by that Almost all the ferocious beasts in this area are regarded as targets that must be eliminated.

At that time, Xi Yan, how could he think of retreating?

He just wanted to let off steam.Besides, after being targeted by ferocious beasts from an entire area, even if he retreats, how can it be that easy?

Anyway, Xi Yan didn't retreat.

But no matter how berserk, people don't want to die, that's the instinct of life, even those who "seek death" don't want to die so uselessly.Therefore, next, the two sides launched an all-terrain battle in that area.

Xiyan is one, and the other party is countless.

Xi Yan wants to rest, and the other party can take turns.

It only lasted for a few days, and Xi Yan couldn't hold on anymore, and with the difficulty of coping and the danger of the situation, or the venting after this period of time, in short, the mania in Xi Yan's heart, at this time, slowed down. slowly dispersed.

People have completely woken up.

But at this time, it was too late. At this time, he had been locked and narrowed step by step by the opponent, surrounded by a cliff, with no way in front of him, and a bottomless abyss under his feet, and behind him, under the cliff, was Countless beasts sitting or standing, roaring and wanting to devour.

This cliff is very steep, and it is not easy for the opponent to climb up for a while.

But even if it was just surrounding him, it would be enough to surround him to death!

In fact, after this period of "intimate contact" between the two parties, Xiyan knew that the other party could not be satisfied with just besieging him to death. It was getting late now, and the other party did not dare to take risks, and tomorrow morning will come When the time comes, the opponent will definitely try to launch a strong attack.

In other words, it is basically impossible for him to see the sun at noon tomorrow.

Xi Yan, who is relatively clear about the strength of both sides, clearly knows that tomorrow, when morning comes, he will have no luck!

In other words, this should be his last night in this world.

Jumping off a cliff?Save yourself a miserable death tomorrow.Xi Yan is absolutely sure that it will fall into the other party's hands, no, in the mouth, in the end, he won't even have a single bone left!

But the idea of ​​jumping off a cliff just came to his mind before Xi Yan knocked him down.

After fighting all the way to the present, how could he die so uselessly!

This night, there was no moon and no stars, and the sky was bleak, just like his current situation.But on this night, Xi Yan, who had made up his mind to fight to the death tomorrow morning, leaned back against the bottomless abyss, looked ahead at countless beasts, just stood on the cliff, and entered into meditation.

Surprisingly smooth and in-depth.

In fact, it is not surprising.

Because this is likely to be the last time in my life.

Because there is nothing to keep, and there is nothing to let go, so the whole body and mind, for the last time, completely, thoroughly, put in. (To be continued..)