Assistant God of Life in Another World

Fang Tian.

As soon as this name appeared, the bonfire suddenly fell silent. Well, of course it was also very quiet before, but anyone can feel the obvious change in the atmosphere.

Even not only under this bonfire, but also going back to other places, some people with sharp ears who heard what the young man said just now pricked up their ears, raised their minds, and paid close attention to this side .

Fang Tian!

There are not many people who have actually met this Your Excellency, but those who have never heard of this name, even if they are all over the world, are really rare.

Needless to say for practitioners, if you haven't even heard of Fang Tian, ​​then you don't need to practice and go directly to play in the mud. ——This is not someone's words, but basically the current consensus of the mainland practice community.

But for ordinary people, among bards, this name has long been linked to the word "Son of God". Son of God, no matter how weird the so-called Son of God in the stories of bards is, everyone will immediately imagine Fang Tian.

After listening to the young man's words, the old man did not give an answer immediately.

If there is an alarm clock here, it will be almost silent, and only the beep of the alarm clock, the time becomes clear and slow at this time and here.

The boy's demeanor was a little casual at first, but at this moment, he gradually became nervous little by little. It wasn't until his mind was almost sensitive that the old man smiled slightly, but he didn't talk to him, but just looked at himself. I slowly recited the "Theory of the Birth and Death of the Elemental Cycle".

In fact, that content is not much.Therefore, although the old man's chanting speed was slow, it still didn't take much time.

After chanting, the old man still didn't speak to the young man, but turned to the man sitting a little distance away from him: "Old Xing. What do you think?"

Lao Xing, Xing here almost means expert, not a respectful title, but there are some basic respects.It is slightly similar to the "Master Sun" in ancient times in a certain world.

Although the old man's tone was calm, the forty-something man who was being questioned was flattered. He didn't stand up, but instead bowed his hands respectfully from his seat: "My lord, you are too flattering. The villain is just an ordinary man." People, how dare you have any opinions on the matter of cultivation? Let alone about the Son of God."

"It's okay, let's talk about it, just chat." The old man smiled and encouraged.

This is the second invitation.If you don't talk about it, you really don't know how to praise, so the man didn't refuse any more. After pondering carefully for a while, he said solemnly: "I don't know how to practice, so I can't say too much. I just feel that it seems like a villain. Like. Is that the 'wind'?"

These words obviously surprised the old man. After he glanced at the man with admiration, he even looked at one or two of them deliberately, and then he stretched out his hands and clapped them lightly.

Although it is only once and silently, it is quite inspiring.

Not only the man himself was excited and had a feeling of forgetting himself, but the other people under the bonfire also looked proud and honored at this time.

He didn't take into account the obvious puzzlement and bewilderment on the young man's face.The old man still said to the man: "Old Xing. What you said is really good, you are the 'wind'. Alas, it's a pity that you don't have the talent for cultivation. It's a pity that you know this."

As soon as these words were said, the man who was still full of enthusiasm just now.In an instant, the whole person was not well.

Then he didn't care about the respect and reverence for the old man, the man looked at the old man with obvious resentment.

The old man smiled slightly, turned his head slightly to the young man, and said to the young man and everyone present at the same time, with a light voice: "Look at this land, the ground is full of grass and trees. Whether it is grass or trees, Both come from the seed. Therefore, there are two kinds of people in the world, the soil and the seed."

"Some people are dirt."

"In fact, in the beginning, everyone was mud, living in a daze, which is what His Excellency Fang Tian said before 'following the waves.'"

"Slowly, because of opportunities and some reasons, some people become seeds."

"Although they have become seeds, some are dead and cannot germinate, some are floating in the air and cannot take root, and some finally fall into the soil and can take root and germinate. Little grass and little tree."

Having said that, the old man paused for a while, and at the same time glanced at the man lightly.

The man's expression was gloomy, and he cupped his hands again and said in a respectful voice: "My lord, I understand everything you said, and I am that little grass and tree?"

The old man nodded lightly, and then said: "Old Xing, you don't have to regret it. You don't have the talent for cultivation, and you can't step into the door of cultivation. From someone's point of view, you are indeed just grass and trees, growing in the barren soil. But after all, you become a seed, a seed that takes root and grows."

"Based on this alone, you have surpassed the vast majority of people on this continent. Out of 1 people, there are at least 99 people who are not qualified to compare with you."

"Your business is actually not that big. You probably don't even think it's big, but just based on what you said just now, I want to praise you. Although you are not a practitioner, in the eyes of a certain person, you also exceed a lot Many people who are practicing, many people who are practicing are not as good as you."

"Even, I feel that even His Excellency Fang Tian will appreciate you if he sees you and hears what you said just now."

The old man said without any other intention.

But he didn't know that at this moment, at this moment, here, um, within ten miles of the camp, in a place he didn't know, there was really a person who was admiring the two people who appeared on the stage. old man.

What the old man said just now was almost the highest compliment.

So the man listened, although he still felt sad, his whole body was filled with excitement, but he didn't know what to say for a while, he just clasped his fists and solemnly expressed his respect.

"The vast majority of people on this continent are mud, with no way out, no change, muddleheaded, and drifting with the waves. Their whole life is a life of tossing and turning. Their existence is only for those seeds. If there are no seeds, Their existence will be meaningless."

The old man didn't know what he said. In a certain era in a certain world, there was a term called "Map Cannon". Anyone who was shot by the map would be very angry.

At least at this moment, no matter how far or near, it is estimated that very few people who heard his words were happy.

But the old man was just indifferent. At this time, he took a serious look at the young man, and then said: "You are still just soil now. In the theory of the birth and death of the element cycle, you are still in the initial position of 'soil'. My teaching, It just brings you the wind, so that you can change, and whether you can become a seed in the end depends on yourself."

"Yes, teacher, I understand, I understand both 'soil' and 'wind'!"

"Seeds need soil to grow, and fertile soil to thrive. And this fertility, many times, needs to be found by the seeds themselves. This search is to flow and gather like water. Before becoming a teacher, I came to Yanhuang City, and So many cultivators came to Yanhuang City together. When they came, they 'followed the waves', because at that time, they didn't know what to look for, but now they left, and they were 'cutting off the crowd'. "

"Because being a teacher already knows it in my heart, for a maximum of five years, a teacher must become a mage."

The old man's tone remained calm.

But those who heard his words were all aroused. Even many people who had been shot by his map before looked up at this moment, and the young man beside the old man and Men are even more admired.

"After becoming a mage, I will return to Yanhuang City again as a master. I hope that I will be lucky enough to be taught by His Excellency Fang Tian again at that time."

Speaking of this, the old man relaxed completely, and said with a slight smile: "Now you should know why so few people have been promoted this time? Because this time is different from the previous ones. Your Excellency Fang Tian is telling everyone about the previous ones. , and this time, it is for those who become and will become seeds, for those who have become and will become mages. From mage to mage, you have to go through the cycle of earth, wind, water and fire, and from mage to superior, it is the same cycle."

"The promotion this time is not in the present, but in the future, or in one or two years, or in three or five years, or in ten or eight years."

"Look, in the next ten years, how many people will become mages because of this opportunity."

"At least one of them has already been booked as a teacher." (to be continued~^~)