Versatile Mage

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The ancient city gate meets the setting sun and carries the east side. Several bear children wearing simple clothes are playing around the ancient city gate. They climbed up and slid down the piled sand and rolled down, making it covered with gray. With a face full of soil, you can't tell who is who.

After a while, I heard that the adults of these children were squatting in the distance, so they quickly converted the battlefield and ran to the bundled horses and used the horse grass as a spring bed.

Mo Fan noticed that there was a child on the edge of the corner. He painted the root tree there, and the walls of the ancient city wall were all soil. It was like pulling out the sand in the wall. Going in to see his deliberately serious look, looking at the dirt in the wall tiles was thrown out, it is simply the gospel of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Little devil, what are you doing?" Mo Fan asked and walked over.

"Are you jealous?" the child replied.

"You owe it!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves.

The spirit on the side stopped Mo Fan and gave him a big white eye.

I have never seen such a sentence to give the day to the dead.

"Why are you going to scrape the dirt on it? Do you know what it means to scratch this place?" Ling Ling asked.

"I used to do this before, saying that I didn't let the things left by my ancestors be buried by the sand. I can't let these paintings on the wall give the wind a blow." The child replied.

"What about you?" Ling Ling then asked.

The child looked at Lingling. It is estimated that the young lady who had never seen such a beautiful big city had watched for a while. The face was red, and she replied truthfully: "I am... he will come at night."

"Then we are waiting for him here, can we?" said Lingling.

"No, he doesn't see anyone." The child is very sure.

"It doesn't matter, you take us to see him, he will have a good opinion to us. After all, we all know the secret of this ancient city wall. Do you think your sister is like a bad person?" Ling Ling said.

"Sister is not like, he is like." The child pointed at Mo Fan's face and said seriously.

Mo Fan will raise his fist and give it to Lingling.

After a moment of persuasion, the child finally agreed to take them to see him, but to wait until the night, want to come to him, he should work very late.

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"This kind of little boy can't get used to it. In fact, he beats him. He said everything, why he sacrificed his own color." Mo Fan had quite a opinion about the child who said that he was like an outsider.

"People have a pursuit of beauty, and have a good feeling. He probably thinks that you are ugly and fierce." Zhao Manyan gave Mo Fan a knife.

Mo Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the ridicule of this guy. He climbed to the top of the ancient city wall and found a relatively wide angle of view. He sat there and began to concentrate on cultivation.

After all, I just got another part of the holy spring. Although it was used halfway, the energy stored in this half of the holy spring is not inferior to Xiayu.

It is probably that the guardians of Helan Mountain always adhere to the ancestral training, and they are better protected than any other family.

At dusk, everything has turned into a dusk color, including this ancient city gate. The town is still a bit lively during the day, forming a small market, and you can often see vehicles and horses...

At dusk, those tricycle stalls, vendors, vehicles, and horse-drawn stalls were taken away. Everyone went back to each family and looked for each mother.

Before that, a group of wild children playing near the ancient city gate followed them. When the sky was dark, no one came to pick up the child's mother who was holding the wall to pick him up.

Originally, Mo Fan and others thought that this place is a small town, the kind of people who live, who knows that it is dark, everyone is gone, and there are few people who really live here.

After a round trip, I discovered that the town house was basically empty, and the living utensils were gray. The original vendors did not live here, but they used it as a temporary collection of counties and towns. city.

For a time, the town of Wang Cang in the ancient city gate disappeared, and the child who had scratched the wall was left in the middle of the night. When the wind of the cold sand was blowing, no one came to pick him up.

"What is your name?" Mo Fan opened his eyes and found that the little devil was still there, could not help but ask.

"Xiaotai." The child replied.

"Your mother, everyone went home every day, are you waiting here for you to come back from work?" Mo Fan asked.

"Ok."

"How come there is no resident here, are you living here or living somewhere else?"

"live here."

"Oh, that's where your family lived. It's okay during the day, it's very lively, but it's the night, cool, sinister, and it's hard for you to have a fart child here." Mo Fan said. .

I want to come to this ancient city wall to be preserved to the present, and it has a great relationship with the father and son. Otherwise, the ancient city wall with a long history has been deducted with a brick and tile. It is.

“What are you doing, writing homework?” The child had some interest in Mofan’s previous cultivation.

"Cultivating..." Mo Fan thought for a moment, "Well, you can also call homework."

Nine years of magical compulsory education, the usual meditation after class, can indeed be called writing homework, brushing the question bank.

"Nobody taught me, can you teach me?" asked Xiaotai.

"You are not saying that I am like a bad person, how can you learn from the bad guys?" Mo Fan was a serious way.

"I have learned, it is better not to do bad things like you, talents are good or bad, and the skills are not good or bad." Xiaotai replied.

Mo Fan was speechless, but he heard several people laughing.

Children, you are very positive.

"You are too young to teach you. You have to lay the foundation of magic first. When you are over 15 years old and your physical condition is right, you can wake up your first magic system. With the first magic stardust, you will have the first magic stardust. It can be cultivated like I did just now, but no magician can be made by anyone. I see that you can't do anything but scrape the wall. Don't expect anything from the magician." Mo Fan took a picture of the child's shoulder. A long-awaited killing.

"Is this the stardust you said?" The child reached out to the palm of his hand, and a light yellow vortex light appeared on his palm, such as the epitome of a yellow quiet stardust in the distant star.

Mo Fan's chin is almost impossible to meet!

This little devil is only a few years old, and he is the oldest at the age of 10.

How could he have already awakened the soil system? ? ?

Who gave him the Awakening Stone, isn't it harmful? !

The reason why awakening should be carried out at the age of 15 is because awakening will bring great mental load to the brain. Children under the age of 15 have too weak brain development and mental endurance, and they will only awaken them. The spirit causes damage.

Once the spirit is damaged, there will be many troubles on the road of cultivation in the future, such as the inability to concentrate on meditation, and the time of meditation is seriously shortened, and even the mental stinging occurs during meditation.

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