Versatile Mage Chapter 2826: Ten-year-old awakening
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The ancient city gate greets the setting sun and carries it to the east. A few bear children in plain clothes are playing around the ancient city gate. They climb to the top and slide down and roll down along the pile of sand. He was gray and his face was dirt, and he couldn't tell who was who.
After a while, I heard the adults of these children scolding in the distance, so they quickly switched to the battlefield and ran to the bound horse forage, using the horse grass as a spring bed.
Mo Fan has noticed that there is a child on the corner of the wall, and he is drawing a tree branch there by himself. The walls of the ancient city wall are all soil, it is like pulling the sand in the cracks of the wall. Come out and walk in to see his focused and serious look, watching the dirt in the bricks being pulled out, which is simply the gospel of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Ghost, what are you doing?" Mo Fan walked over and asked.
"Are you blind?" the child replied.
"You owe it!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves.
The Lingling on the side stopped Mo Fan and gave him a big white eye.
I have n’t seen these two sentences and gave the sky to the person who died.
"Why do you want to scrape the dust from above? Do you know what the meaning of this place you scraped?" Lingling asked.
"My father used to do this, saying that the things left by his ancestors should not be buried in the sand, and the paintings on the wall could not be invaded by the wind." The child replied.
"What about your father?" Lingling then asked.
The child looked at Lingling. It is estimated that she had never seen such a beautiful young lady in a big city. After watching it for a while, her face flushed uncontrollably. She answered truthfully: "My father ... he will come at night . "
"Then we can wait for him here, can we?" Lingling said.
"No, he doesn't see anyone." The child said with certainty.
"It doesn't matter, you take us to see him, he will be happy to comment on us, after all, we are all people who know the secret of this ancient city wall, do you think my sister is like a bad person?" Lingling said.
"Sister is not like him, he is like." The child pointed at Mo Fan seriously.
Mo Fan is about to punch with his fist raised, giving Lingling a glance back.
After a little persuasion, the child finally agreed to take them to see his father, but he had to wait till night and thought his father would have to work very late.
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"This kind of little fart kid can't get used to it. In fact, when he beats him, he said everything, why bother sacrificing his hue." Mo Fan is quite opinionated about the child who said he was like an outsider.
"People have a pursuit of beautiful things and have a good impression. He probably thinks you are ugly and fierce." Zhao Manyan made a supplement to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was too lazy to ignore this guy's ridicule, climbed onto the ancient city wall, found an angle with a relatively wide field of vision, and sat there to begin concentrated cultivation.
After all, I just got another part of Holy Spring, although half of it was used, but the energy stored in this half of Holy Spring is not inferior to Xiayu.
Probably the guardians of He Lan Mountain from beginning to end adhere to the ancestral training, they protect better than any family.
Evening dusk, everything turned into dusk, including this ancient city gate, the town is still a bit lively during the day, forming a small market, where you can see vehicles and horse dealers. ......
But at dusk, the those tricycle stalls, ground vendors, vehicles, horse-drawn stalls were all taken away, everyone went back to their homes, and looked for their moms.
A group of wild children who played near the ancient city gate also followed their adults. When it was getting dark, no one came to call the mother who was kidding the wall to pick him up.
original(ly) Mo Fan and others thought that this is a small town, the kind of people living, who knows that it is dark, everyone is gone, there are not a few people who actually live here.
After walking around, I found that the houses in this town are basically empty, and the living appliances are all gray. It turns out that those vendors do not live here at all, but just use this as a village, a town, and a county. Temporary market.
For a time, the town of Wangcang in the ancient city gate disappeared, and there was only the kid who had just scratched the wall. When it was late at night, when there was a cold wind of sand, no one came to pick him up.
"What's your name?" Mo Fan opened his eyes and found that the little ghost was still there, he couldn't help asking.
"Xiaotai." The child replied.
"Your mother, everyone went home in the dark, are you here to wait for your father to come back from work?" Mo Fan then asked.
"Uh."
"How come there are no residents here, do you live here, or live somewhere else?"
"Live here."
"oh oh, then you live here as a family. Fortunately during the day, it's quite lively, but at night, it's chilly and gloomy, and it's hard for you as a big child to be here." Mo Fan said.
Want to come to this ancient city wall and keep it intact until now, but also have a great relationship with the father and son, otherwise with the destruction desire of the present people, this ancient city wall with a long history has been detained for a long time No more.
"Why were you doing homework just now?" The child became interested in the practice before Mo Fan.
"Cultivation ..." Mo Fan thought for a while and said, "Well, it can also be called homework."
The nine-year Magic compulsory education, the profound cultivation that is usually returned after class, can indeed be called homework and brush the question bank.
"No one teaches me, can you teach me?" Xiaotai asked.
"Don't you say that I am like a bad guy, how can you learn from bad guys?" Mo Fan in deadly earnest’s said.
"I learned, it's better not to do bad things like you, talents are good or bad, there is no good or bad skills." Xiaotai replied.
Mo Fan was speechless, but heard a few people beside him laugh.
Children, you are very correct.
"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 conditions are suitable, you can awaken your first Magic System(s). With the first Magic Star Dust, you can be like me I just practiced like that, but Mage is not for everyone. I do n’t think you can do anything except scratch the wall, so do n’t have any extravagance for Mage. ”Mo Fan patted the child on the shoulder, with a long and serious stifling.
"Is this the Star Dust you said?" The child stretched out his palm, and a pale yellow swirling light pattern appeared on his palm, like the epitome of a yellow serene Star Dust in the distant Xingyu.
The Mo Fan jaw almost couldn't close!
How old is this kid, and 10 is the most.
How could he have awakened Earth Element? ? ?
Who gave him the Awakening Stone, is n’t it harmful? !
The reason why awakening should be over 15 years old is because awakening will bring a great mental load on the human brain. Children under 15 years of age are too weak for brain development and mental endurance. Will damage their spirits.
Once the spirit is damaged, there will be a lot of troubles on the road to practice in the future, such as the inability to concentrate on profound cultivation, and the time of profound cultivation is severely shortened, and even the tingling of profound cultivation.
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