"Did you give up the other two attributes?"

Looking at the elder in front of him, the other party must be very old, because the white beard that had been dragged on the ground would not be kept for a few years.

"Yes, space magic is something that requires a lifetime of study. It does not allow you to be distracted for a moment. What are you hesitating about? Didn't the people below tell you the greatness of space magic? You know that the only space magician in our Beech City has reached the level of Dharma Saint, and as long as you study space magic step by step, your achievements will at least be at the level of Dharma Saint. At that time, except for those people in the entire Beech Kingdom, you will be the strongest."

Speaking of this, the elder Changsun looked excited, the Dharma Saint, the lowest achievement of the young man in front of him was the realm he wanted to break through in his life. This is the gap brought by talent, this is unfairness, the realm that you will never reach in your life can be achieved easily by others. At this moment, the elder with a kind face had a kind heart of jealous thoughts surged into his heart.

Listening to the future scenes drawn by the elder, Yang Fan looked forward to the Dharma Saint? What realm is that? How powerful is that? He has seen the elder in front of him. From his feelings, he could feel the surging magic power of the elder. In addition to moving instantly, Yang Fan could not take two moves in the other party's hands? What about the Dharma Saint who is more powerful than this person? It is simple to slaughter a city by one person.

"Then, can't I keep the fire and lightning attributes? I won't study them anymore, but can I keep them?"

Yang Fan still had a little hope. After all, his most powerful attack method now is the attack spell of the fire element and the lightning element. If he gave up these two attributes, Yang Fan's current combat power would drop to a terrifying level, because in that case, Yang Fan would have no other use except to escape when he encountered the battle.

"Hmph, you are too greedy for young people. Space magic cannot tolerate blasphemy. You need a pure heart to comprehend the space magic, otherwise you will never reach the realm of breaking the void, so your other attributes must be completely removed from your body."

The elders have no room for negotiation.

"Uh, that's it, then I'll think about it."

Yang Fan knew that this elder might be for his own good, but Yang Fan knew that now was the critical moment for his strength to grow. If he gave up the fire attribute and lightning attribute, his strength growth would slow down. This is not what he wanted to see. Although the growth attribute of space magic is very high, he can pick more in the end, will other time travelers not have this attribute of their own? Yang Fan didn't believe that by then, the other party's strength was almost the same, but the power was much greater. He was just alone, so how could he fight with others?

"Okay, young people hope you will consider a little bit, and you will have little time."

After hearing Yang Fan's words, the elder closed his eyes again and began to meditate.

After seeing the elder's appearance, Yang Fan bowed and walked out.

The moment Yang Fan walked out, the elder's eyes opened instantly, and he whispered: "Wuji, go and look at him. This is a good seedling, you can't just die."

"yes."

As the old man finished speaking, a ripples appeared in the space beside him, and then disappeared instantly.

"I hope you figure it out quickly. We don't have much time left, otherwise I don't mind using strong ones."

The old man murmured, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

At this moment, the fat man walked to a door deep in the transfer hall with the 300 jin mentor, and then the 300 jin mentor said to the fat man: "Enter this door, your trial task is yours. I'm saying it again. The longer you stay in it, the more attributes you get, and the higher your achievements in the future. Okay, go in."

"Ah? Master, now you are my master. Can you tell me what the trial is inside? Is it black inside? Is there a caterpillar crawling out? I'm afraid of these things, and I'm also afraid of the dark inside, it won't be very dark inside, right? I..."

"Damn it, let's go!"

The 300-jin mentor didn't expect that the fat man could be so long-winded, so he opened the door and kicked the fat man in the buttocks and kicked the fat man into the room.

"Ah~~Master..."

"Ba~"

The 300 jin mentor instantly closed the door to block the fat man's annoying voice.

"Huh, this fat man is really a little bit of a problem, it's troublesome."

After saying that, the 300jin mentor clapped his hands and turned around and left. However, the moment he turned around, he frowned and said to himself, "Did I forget something? Oops, I forgot to tell the fat man how he came out."

The anxiety on the 300 jin mentor's face only appeared for a while, and then calmed down again.

"Forget it, I hope that the fat man won't leave any mental trauma."

After saying that, the 300jin mentor shrugged and continued to walk back to his position. As for the fat man in the trial space, he could only ask for more blessings.

When Yang Fan came down from the second floor, he did not find the fat man. When he knew that the fat man had already gone to the transfer trial, he did not stay in the transfer hall for too long. Because the 300-jin mentor told him that it would take an hour to come out, so Yang Fan left first and he had to go to another place to check it out.

The fat man staggered into a pure white space, and the whole world was white, which made the fat man feel a little dizzy in an instant. However, the fat man also experienced a lot of battles, so the fat man was alert as soon as possible.

But soon the fat man became confused. The space was white and it had been half a day. What was the trial of the Shield Warrior's job transfer? Isn't it a fight against monsters?

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, a sound of bees flapping their wings came. The fat man was already worried. The sudden movement scared him, and then the fat man looked at the place where the sound came.

Soon the fat man discovered that there were four strange things in the air more than ten meters above his head. They were four small swords without sword hilts, more than ten centimeters long and one finger wide, transparent. There was a pair of pink wings on this small sword, and the "buzzing" sounds were the sounds made by the flaming of these pink wings. Of course, it would be difficult for fat men to find these strange small swords if it weren't for these wings. After all, in this pure white space, it would be difficult to find a small sword that was transparent in itself.

"What is this...ah! The grass hurts so much!"

"Swoosh~~"

Before the fat man's doubts were finished, the transparent small swords with wings flew towards the fat man like lightning, and then drew several wounds on the fat man's body and floated in the air again.

"Hiss, damn, what kind of trial is this? It hurts so much, okay?" The fat man touched a hole in his face and bleeded. Then when he looked at the strange little swords in the air again, the fat man screamed: "Oh my God, no, there are actually two more? Isn't this my life?"
Chapter completed!