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The ancient city gate faced the setting sun, with its back to the east. Several children in simple clothes were playing up and down the ancient city gate. They climbed up and then slid and rolled down the piled sand, leaving them covered in dust. , his face was covered with dirt, and he couldn¡¯t tell who was who.
After a while, they heard the adults of these children scolding them in the distance, so they quickly changed the battlefield and ran to the tied horse straw, using the horse straw as a spring bed.
Mo Fan noticed that there was a child beside the corner. He was drawing something there with a tree branch. The walls of the ancient city wall were covered with dirt. He seemed to be digging out the sand from the cracks in the wall. Walking in to see his focused and serious look, and seeing the dirt being dug out of the wall tiles, it was simply good news for obsessive-compulsive disorder.
¡°Kid, what are you doing?¡± Mo Fan walked over and asked.
"Are you blind?" the child replied.
"You deserve a beating, right?" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves.
Lingling on the side stopped Mo Fan and gave him a big eye roll.
I have never seen anyone talk to someone like this in just two sentences.
"Why do you want to scrape off the dirt on it? Do you know the meaning of the place you scrape off?" Lingling asked.
¡°My father used to do this, saying that he would not let the things left by our ancestors be buried in the sand, and we would not let the paintings on the wall be invaded by the wind.¡± The child replied.
"What about your father?" Lingling then asked.
The child looked at Lingling. He probably had never seen such a beautiful young lady from a big city. After looking at her for a while, his face turned red and he answered truthfully: "My dadhe will only come in the evening."
"Then let's wait for him here, okay?" Lingling said.
"No, he doesn't see anyone." The child said firmly.
"It doesn't matter. If you take us to see him, he will be happy to see us. After all, we are all people who know the secrets of this ancient city wall. Do you think my sister is a bad person?" Lingling said.
"My sister doesn't look like me, but he does." The child pointed at Mo Fan and said seriously.
Mo Fan raised his fist to punch him, but Lingling glared back.
After some persuasion, the child finally agreed to take them to see his father, but it would have to wait until night, as his father would have to work very late.
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"You can't tolerate a kid like this. In fact, if you beat him up, he'll say everything, so why bother sacrificing your appearance." Mo Fan had quite a problem with the kid who said he looked like an outsider.
"Everyone has a pursuit of beautiful things and a favorable impression of you. He probably thinks you are ugly and vicious." Zhao Manyan gave Mo Fan a stabbing blow.
Mo Fan didn't bother to pay attention to this guy's taunting, so he climbed to the top of the ancient city wall, found an angle with a wider view, and sat there to start practicing with concentration.
After all, we have just acquired another part of the Holy Spring. Although half of it has been used, the energy stored in this half of the Holy Spring is no less than that of Xiayu.
¡°Probably the guardians of Helan Mountain always adhere to the ancestral precepts, and they protect it better than any other clan.
When dusk comes, everything turns into the color of dusk, including this ancient city gate. The town is quite lively during the day, forming the appearance of a small market. You can see vehicles and horse dealers coming and going
But at dusk, the tricycle stalls, street vendors, vehicles, and horse-drawn stalls were all taken away, and everyone went back to their homes to find their mothers.
The group of wild children who were playing near the ancient city gate also followed their adults. When it was getting dark, no one came to call the mother of the child who was clinging to the wall to pick him up.
Originally, Mo Fan and others thought this place was a small town with people living there, but who knew that when it got dark, everyone left, and there were very few people who actually lived here.
After walking around, I discovered that the houses in this small town were basically empty and the daily utensils were all covered in dust. It turned out that the vendors didn¡¯t live here at all, but just used it as a temporary gathering place for villages, towns and counties. city.
For a while, no one was seen in Wangcang Town at the ancient city gate. Only the child who was scraping dirt on the wall was left. Late at night, when the cold sand wind blew, no one came to pick him up.
"What's your name?" Mo Fan opened his eyes and found that the kid was still there, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Xiao Tai." The child replied.
"Where's your mother? Everyone went home as soon as it got dark. Are you just here waiting for your father to come back from get off work?" Mo Fan then asked.
"Um. "
"Why is there not a single resident here? Do you live here or somewhere else?"
"live here."
"Oh, then your family lives here. It's fine during the day and it's quite lively, but at night, it's cold and gloomy. It's hard for a big kid like you to be here by yourself," Mo Fan said. .
I think the fact that this ancient city wall has been preserved intact to this day has a lot to do with the father and son. Otherwise, with today's desire for destruction, this ancient city wall with a long history would have been stripped down to the point where not a single brick or tile would be left. .
"What were you doing just now, doing homework?" The child became somewhat interested in Mo Fan's previous training.
"Cultivation" Mo Fan thought for a while and said, "Well, it can also be called homework."
During the nine years of compulsory magic education, the meditation you usually do when you come back from class can really be called doing homework and reviewing the question bank.
"No one teaches me, can you teach me?" Xiaotai asked.
"You said I look like a bad person, how can you learn from a bad person?" Mo Fan said seriously.
"I have learned that it would be nice if I don't do bad things like you. Talents are good or bad, but skills are not good or bad." Xiaotai replied.
Mo Fan was speechless, but he heard several people next to him laughing.
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"You are still too young to teach you. You have to lay a good foundation in magic first. When you are over 15 years old and your physical condition is suitable, you can awaken your first magic system. Once you have your first magic stardust, you can You can practice like I just did, but not everyone can become a magician. I think you can't do anything except scraping walls, so don't have any extravagant expectations for a magician." Mo Fan patted the child on the shoulder, The words were serious and serious.
"Is this the stardust you are talking about?" The child stretched out his palm, and a light yellow swirling light pattern appeared on his palm, like the epitome of a yellow tranquil stardust in the distant starry sky.
Mo Fan could hardly close his jaw!
How old is this kid? He must be 10 years old at most.
How could he have awakened the earth element? ? ?
Who gave him the Awakening Stone? Isn¡¯t this harmful? !
The reason why awakening should be carried out above the age of 15 is because awakening will bring a huge mental load to the human brain. The brain development and mental endurance of children under 15 years old are too weak, and rash awakening will only harm them. mental damage.
Once the spirit is damaged, there will be many troubles in the future, such as being unable to concentrate on meditation, severely shortening the meditation time, and even experiencing mental tingling during meditation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com