"But if you fail, you should never be discouraged."

Just imagine.

If other practitioners do not have the advice of Xu Zhangkang, would they be destined to lose the qualification to compete for void instruments?

Not so!

There is no way to only one! The method of tugging the law particles fails, and there must be other methods!

Only by negatively ignoring oneself can one make progress!

On the road of cultivation, no one can succeed smoothly. We must constantly analyze ourselves and uphold the climbing trend!

Fang Cheng blinked.

In just a moment.

Countless thoughts and thoughts flow in the heart, like thousands of grinding and hundreds of quenching, washing the simple mind and sunny.

Dongdong.

The wooden door of the room rang again.

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, pressing the thought of confusing the reason for the failure in his heart, walked to the wooden door, and gently pulled open the thick wooden door.

Outside the door, it was the white-haired king.

"Good morning, Wang Yan." Fang Chengdao.

“Yeah.”

Wang Yan nodded his head, but he was a little reluctant to say anything, his hands were entangled behind his back, and his eyes were lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at Fang Cheng.

He said nodded: "Brother Fang, my mother invites you to have breakfast."

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and immediately understood.

Wang Yan is a teenager after all, and he does not have the right to decide for the time being. Last night, Wang Yan warmly invited him to stay at home, and must have been scolded by his mother.

This is why Wang Yan's cowardice is also true.

He said something on his chest last night, but was scolded the next day. The boy's self-esteem must be a little uncomfortable.

"Haha." Fang Cheng chuckled, reached out and touched Wang Yan's head, messing up his pure white hair, and then said: "Let's go."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Brother Fang, aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Fang Cheng said with a smile, following Wang Ya to walk towards the house on the east side of the mansion, while Wang Yan pouted and was embarrassed to tell the reason.

In his heart, the most severe thing in the world was his mother.

How can you not be afraid? You should be afraid!

The noise outside the mansion is in sharp contrast with the deserted and lonely inside the mansion.

Da da da da da.

A sound of six-hoofed creatures trampling through the door.

Wang Yan couldn't help but pause, and looked out several times, with a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

The so-called six-legged creature is a toothed horse, and only a quasi-level warrior or above can ride it.

And Wang Yan is still a very long distance away from the quasi-level warrior.

Fang Cheng smiled faintly and did not urge him.

After a while, Wang Yan came to his senses, hurriedly pulled Fang Cheng's sleeve, and hurriedly walked into the house on the east side, that is, using the restaurant.

——

Inside the restaurant.

The main seat is empty, but in the left seat, there is a middle-aged woman sitting upright, the second seat is Wang Yan, and Fang Cheng is the first seat on the right.

The middle-aged woman is about thirty years old. The passage of time seems to have never erased her former beauty and is still charming and beautiful.

Her clothes are all light blue.

The black hair was tied with an equally dark ribbon, and the face was covered with a light frost, making it look noble and indifferent.

She is Wang Yan's mother, Dan Taicui.

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng, where are you from?" Dan Taicui asked in a faint voice, with a hint of dissatisfaction hidden in her eyes and glanced at Wang Yan.

At dusk last night, she was extremely sleepy and went to bed early.

If he knew Wang Yan's actions, he would definitely not agree. How could he let a strange young man live at home at will?

Too dangerous.

After all, although the security of the Zhenqiu Empire is stable, it often has the sin of burning, killing, looting, and robbing.

Wang Yan's head was buried deep, and he was a little angry.

"Ahem."

Fang Cheng coughed lightly, looked at the three lighted plates on the table, and smiled and said, "Hello, Dan Taicui."

"I am a visitor from afar. I have no money because of the long journey. The temporary stay last night was really reckless, so please forgive me."

Fang Cheng said lightly.

His indifferent and freehand painting and his detached spirit were emanating.

Note.

Temperament is something illusory and cannot be cultivated overnight.

but.

Fang Cheng has experienced vicissitudes of life, whether in the Earth period, the territory of the universe, the extinction of the immortal slaughter, or even the torch list in the territory of the Hun Nirvana, all of which are precious.

With such a little accumulation, the temperament also increases day by day.

Seeing the magnificent and turbulent starry sky and being in the vast and endless eternal void, the current scene is really pleasant to Fang Cheng.

It seems to be a state of relaxation and vacation.

Fang Cheng spoke a few words, which immediately aroused Dan Taicui's praise and tongue-stunning. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes and asked: "Hiss Fang Cheng, what the journey you said is long, how far is it?"

"How far?"

Fang Cheng laughed and pulled the corner of his mouth, considering the meaning of the words: "It's very far away, and the specific measurement method is quite complicated."

The diameter and depth of the colorful lake are calculated based on the void years.

The distance from the lake surface to the bottom of the lake cannot be measured by light years, let alone the distance calculation method in this world.

Dan Taicui was stunned for a moment, and her noble expression suddenly disintegrated, and she said in shock: "Are you a visitor from other lands in the legend?"

The Zhenqiu Empire is located in the South of Dongsun, and in the legend, there are other lands.

Dan Taicui knew these secrets.

Wang Yan's eyes moved, raised his eyes, and looked at Fang Cheng, the white-clothed person on the opposite side in an excited manner, his emotions were as if he was in a state of uproar.

Other land?

The South of Dongsun continent is surrounded by oceans. All those who can cross the ocean are ultimate warriors or ultimate magicians!

That is a powerful man who is truly worthy of admiration!

Obviously.

Dan Taicui also thought of this.

The next moment.

Fang Cheng shook his head gently: "Go farther."

"hiss!"

"Wow!"

With a breath of breath, Dan Tai Cui's coldness completely collapsed. With a scream, Wang Yan's eyes were filled with the light of admiration and respect.

A breakfast, the guests and guests enjoy the fun.

Fang Cheng continued to stay as he wished and had time to consider how to gain strength.

Dan Taicui was also enthusiastic and no longer arrogant and indifferent. She was not only respect for the strong, but also considered her son Wang Yan.

If you are lucky enough to get Fang Cheng's guidance, your son Wang Yan can at least become a quasi-level warrior, and even have the possibility of becoming a magician.

because.

In Dan Taicui's heart, Fang Cheng has been regarded as the ultimate magician.

The ultimate warrior's figure cannot be as elegant as Fang Cheng. So since he can cross the vast ocean on land, he is very likely to be the ultimate magician.

As for suspicion and suspicion, there are also some.

But under possible opportunities, these all disappeared. A strong man who is suspected to be the ultimate magician is worth a gamble from Dan Tai Cui.
To be continued...