It would be great if Sharjah couldn't hold back his anger, fought back, and fought with him. He would definitely use all kinds of methods, and he would torture Sharjah in a way that he would never forget.
Trampling a master and ravaging a rookie are completely different things, two feelings. Just like the red boy Grote who was recruited into the group, he just gave it to Fang Tianshu for free, and Fang Tian didn't want to torture him. - Abuse.
This kind of person is a disgrace.
But Fang Tian also knew that he wouldn't be able to suppress Sharjah for much longer.
The practice of magic has a huge effect on improving the overall performance of the brain. If Fang Tian's current brain CPU can be regarded as an old-fashioned P3, then Sharjah has already upgraded to four-core, eight-core and one-hundred-core, which is why Fang Tian is so good at it.
What is difficult to achieve is that the difference in main frequency between the two is definitely more than ten times.
Now the two of them are playing against each other. What Sharja is playing is not chess, and certainly not loneliness, but harvest.
Crazy harvesting of all the skills, ideas, and layouts that belong to Fang Tian.
Simply put, Fang Tian has become nothing more than a whetstone. From this aspect, Sharjah really should give Fang Tian a good guy card.
After being provoked by Fang Tian, Sharjah's leisurely spirit disappeared, and he changed from a sleeping bug to a fighting cat. He even immediately picked up the chess pieces and started arranging the rules on the chessboard.
Fang Tian moved the recliner back, tilted it upwards, and resumed its sprawling posture, almost holding a big cattail leaf fan in his hand to shake it.
Thinking of the big cattail fan, Fang Tian thought of the folding fan used by the ancient Chinese. Of course, it was also a must-have folding fan for playboys to tease well-behaved women. - If the folding fan was made out, Sharjah would be really aboriginal and fake. I wonder if it would be possible.
like?
These thoughts, whether they were present or not, were floating around in his mind. Within a short time, Fang Tian's entire body entered a state between meditation and sleep. It was deeper, more relaxed, and more trance-like than meditation.
, is lighter than sleeping, and has more agility that is not startled by thunder but can be felt by falling leaves.
In this state, Fang Tian only felt that the elements between heaven and earth were like rivers and seas——
The wind is flowing in it, the clouds are flowing in it, and even the mud and sand underground are faintly flowing in it. The fallen leaves are like small fish swimming in it.
Just as I wandered around the world and observed it, Fang Tian's mind gradually sank into an indescribable, deep and remote realm.
At some point, Sha Jia stopped playing with the chess pieces. He stared slightly blankly at Fang Tian, who was lying on his back in a lazy posture, and his heart was once again aroused.
If the little friend keeps in this state, maybe, maybe...
Maybe Sharjah doesn't even dare to make a clear judgment further, because the result is really too shocking...
The surrounding fields are quiet, and the wind blows the bamboo waves.
When the sun left its true position and tilted slightly to the west, a few small boats, a chase, and several laughter and children's words broke the silence of the place. Little Qiqi took the lead, followed by little Ivy, and then little 11i took the lead.
The team, followed by a few small tails, drove into the bamboo forest.
"Brother, I'm coming," Xiao Qiqi shouted from a distance.
Fang Tian lazily stretched out one arm and stood it up.
So, the next moment, little Qiqi made a small charge. When she was still three or four meters away from Fang Tian, she kicked her two calves and jumped towards Fang Tian. Then, there was a light curtain like a curtain.
The wind pulled her along, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky two or three meters above the ground, and fell towards the sky.
When it landed on top of Fang Tian, Fang Tian stretched out his arms to catch it and tickled her at the same time.
Little Qiqi laughed and rolled on Fang Tian.
"Qiqi, why are you here?" Fang Tian asked after playing with little Qiqi for a while.
These days, they have been staying at the ice rink. Sometimes they skate by themselves, skate for a while, then leave, and then watch others skate. The ice rink is so busy, why are they willing to run here?
When Fang Tian was asking questions, little Ivy, little 11i and several little tails with an average age of six or seven also came to Fang Tian.
"I miss my brother." Xiao Qiqi answered Fang Tian's question.
"You miss me too?" Fang Tian asked little 11i, little Ivy, and a few little tails.
Got a unanimous nod.
Fang Tian just laughed.
A short story, a delicious meal, or even a small game are inevitable.
As a result, when the group of people returned, the sky was filled with sunset. The little girls were all excited and flushed, as if they were "returning to the boat late after all the fun." When they returned to the hospital, Fang Tian, after washing himself a little,
I went straight into the well and started meditating.
Today, especially at this time in the evening, Fang Tian really wanted to meditate. He even had a feeling that he wished he could meditate for days and nights. He didn't know why.
Sharjah, after washing, entered the room and started writing another letter.
Spreading out the paper and picking up the pen, Sharjah pondered for a while before slowly starting to write.
Teacher's preface: At this moment, my child's mind should be between earth and wind. What I have heard recently can be confirmed.
My little friend's inheritance must be unfathomable. However, my little friend's own unfathomable aspects must be even further than his inheritance.
After being with the child for a long time, the disciple was shocked. At a glance, his actions were beyond childishness and his words were careless, but every time he escaped from childishness and carelessness, the disciple suddenly thought and realized something.
Therefore, the disciple gradually realizes that his every word and action has infinite mysteries. When he escapes from childishness, when he is careless, the disciple often feels awe-inspiring.
In the courtyard of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, everyone, regardless of age, can get along with them. The fifty-year-old housekeeper is often delighted for several days when he gets a compliment from his children. The forty-year-old leader of the mercenary group,
With just a few words of advice from the children, I can actually follow it. There are even two students in the hospital who are four or five years old.
A level magician, he secretly regarded him as his master. A regiment mercenary in his twenties and thirties was inexplicably close to the children, like brothers. Not to mention the ten-year-old children in the courtyard. Even the four or five-year-old children also treated him.
Mu is unusual, and what’s even more unusual is that even children can play with it.
One moment, he was rebuking the magicians above him with an irresistible force, and the next moment, he was in the dust, playing with a group of children.
From the disciple's perspective, this little friend sometimes looks like he is three years old, sometimes he looks like he is ten years old, sometimes he looks like he is twenty or thirty years old, sometimes he looks like he is forty or fifty years old, and some
Time, more like it has passed the age and cannot be counted.
Teacher, can such a person really exist in the world? The disciple feels that all geniuses in the world will pale in front of him.
My little friend's inheritance is mysterious and unpredictable. However, in front of my disciples, my little friend's training and progress are changing with each passing day. In just two or three months, my disciples can see that my little friend is no longer the same as before.
The impression given to the disciples is that the child was walking on the road, playing and making noise, and then rolling over on the ground from time to time, and then moved forward a long way. Rolling three times and two times, others thought he was not good at all.
When it comes to getting down to business, he has already taken many steps far away.
Two months ago, my disciple thought that my little friend would become a magician in this life. One month ago, my disciple thought that my little friend would become a magician before he was forty years old. Half a month ago, my disciple was shocked to find that my little friend might not be thirty years old.
, you can be promoted to a magician. And now...
Now, the disciple no longer dares to make any judgment.
The only thing that the disciple can be sure of is that the child can advance to the next level at any time and at any time. And if he enters the sixth level and then breaks through the sixth level, he may not be fifteen years old?
Then, a fifteen-year-old seventh-level magic apprentice? Teacher, I don’t know what you think, but in short, the disciple is shocked.
What is even more shocking to me is that all my training is done in front of my eyes. And every breakthrough, small or big, happens in front of my eyes. Others only have breakthroughs that take ten years, eight years, or even a lifetime.
For my friends, it's just a trivial matter that happens once every three or two days. If they hadn't already become a magician, the disciple would even worry that he would lose his will and the ability to move forward.
How can there be such a genius in this world?
Even a genius like my little junior sister has lost all her brilliance in front of him. Not to mention not being as good as my little friend, but just comparing with my little friend, the disciple already feels that it is too unfair to the little junior sister.
More than half of the one-month period mentioned by my friend has passed.
The elemental affinity of the little junior sister should be between level four and five at this time. From now on, even if she does not do any more training, the little junior sister will rise to the third level within one year, and to the third level within three years.
Level 4 will be promoted to Level 5 within six years.
However, the little junior sister's mental strength is still a little insignificant compared to the three extremes. What makes the disciples curious is, how can the little friend help the little junior sister rise to the three extremes in the remaining ten days?
For more than half a month, the little junior sister's exercises along the way were all described by the friends and arranged by the disciples. However, although the disciples participated all the way, they could not see the secret. After consulting for a long time, there was no result.
Maybe, only the teacher can see the reason?
In addition, according to the little friend, there are "Thirteen Chapters of Chess" there. According to the disciple's analysis, its level should be above the chess tactics of Journey to the West. The little friend said that if the disciple is better than him in chess, he will use this
Farewell to each other. Teacher, disciples are ashamed to hear this.
After saying this, my heart was in a state of confusion. I wonder when will my disciple be able to beat him? After playing with my disciple for a long time, my chess skills have improved rapidly. If my disciple wants to beat him, it will be very difficult. At present, I can only keep up with him.
The game will not be a big defeat.
As I write this, night has fallen.
In fact, even if he didn't light the lamp, it would not prevent Sharjah from continuing to write. However, he still put down his pen, lit the lamp, got up and walked around the room for a few steps before turning around and sitting down again.
Then Shajia was thinking about it under the oil lamp, and wrote down all Fang Tian's words and deeds since his contact with Fang Tian on the paper.
As a result, when I finished writing this letter, it was no longer just a few pieces of paper like the previous two times, but a thick stack of paper.
At dawn, the stack of paper was sealed in an envelope again, and was still carried by the fifth-level warrior towards the Giant Rock City.