In Fang Tian's previous life, there were various craters in various places. Some are said to be meteorite craters, some are said to be craters where aliens have descended, and some are said to be mysterious craters created by mysterious people. These craters
Among them, some pits lead to sewers, and some pits lead to other worlds.
There are also pits that are invisible and intangible. As long as you fall in, it will be difficult to get out. And the people who dug the pits have already entered a place that is said to be splendid. They are happy to be in Shu and will never come back. Xiao
Li Fei's sword became a dead ringer, and Chu Liuxiang disappeared from the world. Only when someone and someone fight against each other again at the top of the Forbidden City, maybe they can be seen occasionally in a corner...
The pit that Fang Tian and others are jumping into now is only eight meters. If these eight meters are folded in half and then folded in half again, everyone in the pit can get out, but is it like this now...
The respected Mr. Sharjah can take them all out without any effort, but this gentleman can help Fang Tian. It's called friendly sponsorship. If you expect him to reach out to this group of people, big and small, please, he is.
A magician is not a helper.
In the end, a few brothers outside made a ten-meter-long ladder out of bamboo and lowered it from the wellhead to get all the people out.
Some of the little ones became interested in playing and kept climbing up and down there. Fang Tian decided to build an amusement park for them when he had free time to have fun and exercise at the same time.
After Mr. Anderson came out, he took advantage of the situation to strike iron and immediately dug another well next to this well.
As we said before, many things in this place are expensive, but this land is worthless. Fang Tian still doesn’t know how many acres the Maplewood Mercenary Regiment compound covers in total, but the training ground where they are now,
It is fully two hundred meters wide and three hundred meters long.
This description may not seem like a big deal, but you must know that the number of people who usually practice martial arts here is only one or twenty. Even if all the people in the mercenary group are there, there will not be more than one hundred, right? Just one hundred people
Forget it, that person can also row up to 600 square meters. In such a big place, one person can roll around in it.
Therefore, for such a large martial arts training ground, let alone two wells dug inside, even if twenty wells were dug, they would still only be on the edge.
Anderson dug a well this time, and all his brothers came to help. It didn't even take half a day to dig a big well. Fang Tian was amazed by this efficiency. The hole was dug at about four o'clock in the afternoon.
The digging is done, the bluestones are laid inside, everything is ready, and it’s not even six o’clock yet!
However, after the hole was dug, Anderson came over and put his arm around Fang Tian's shoulders. After chatting for a while, he made a request that made Fang Tian dumbfounded - he wanted Fang Tian to "write a few words" for the well he gave him.
words".
"Shall I write in it for you, 'A certain person came here today this month of this year'? Or you can write 'Mr. Anderson will never be honored'? Uncle Anderson, which one of these two do you think is better?" Fang Tian solemnly said
asked.
"Everlasting? What does this mean?" Anderson felt inexplicably cold when he heard this word.
"This word is specially used to describe big people. Only very extraordinary people, people who have been among thousands of flowers and never touched a leaf, can be worthy of this word." Fang Tian explained seriously.
"Walking through thousands of flowers without even a single leaf touching me, that's such a high level. I'm afraid only you magicians can do it!" A brother named Card said with a look of admiration and admiration.
Fang Tian choked on Card and coughed several times in succession.
Frank, who had a weird look on his face just now, suddenly laughed twitchingly, and the more he laughed, the more crazily he laughed. He laughed forward and backward, overjoyed. While laughing, he pointed at Fang Tian with his finger.
"You bastard, why are you laughing?" Batu stretched out his foot and gave him a small kick.
This is the way their brothers are affectionate.
"Never lift it, never lift it, haha... Boss, you want this, never lift it!" Frank said out of breath.
After hearing what he said, Anderson was an idiot and should come to his senses. After understanding what this sentence meant, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He clenched his hands on Fang Tian's shoulders into fists and punched Fang Tian hard.
He hit his shoulders and elbows and said with a smile: "What a good boy!" He paused and then said: "Brother, if you don't write well for me, the well was mine just now, now this is for you."
Fang Tian grinned when he slapped him, and said: "Uncle Anderson, I'll give you the one I just said, if you like those words."
In fact, those words were just Fang Tian's momentary realization when he went down into the well. Fang Tian's current situation has no effect. There is nothing wrong with calling it empty talk. Even Anderson does not match those words. What are you waiting for?
When I become a seventh-level or eighth-level warrior, if I face those words again, I guess it will be about the same.
But how can Anderson care about whether those words are suitable for him now? For him, the words of his younger brother are very remarkable, and they are suitable for him. His requirements are not that high yet.
After hearing Fang Tian's words, Anderson was about to happily agree, but Sharja suddenly appeared like a ghost from somewhere and said lightly: "I like that word too, and I want that well."
After saying that, he changed his body shape and went into the well.
Anderson was dumbfounded.
Fang Tian turned his head towards him and tilted his head, raising his eyebrows to express his concern.
I'll dig more!
Anderson became furious, so he summoned his group of brothers to dig again. Two of them excavated, and two of them went to the dump to move the bluestone. They divided the work and cooperated in an orderly manner. They were almost as good as the professional diggers.
As a result, I forced them to make another hole, no, a well, before dinner.
"Little brother..." Anderson walked to the wellhead with Fang Tian in his arms, then shook his hand and pushed Fang Tian inside.
Then he jumped down himself.
What an unscrupulous uncle! Fang Tian stood leisurely at the bottom of the pit and shook his head. Then, under Anderson's close gaze, he controlled the wind blade and wrote in rows on the bluestone on the wall of the well from top to bottom:
pit
deep pit
What a deep pit
A deep pit indeed
A rare pitfall
A rare pit in the world
The hole that twisted your leg
A pit that makes you fall to the ground
Only when you fall do you know the depth of the pit
After deliberately arranging the words one by one and arranging the spacing to form a certain pattern of divine messages unique to his previous life, Fang Tian turned his head and said to Anderson, who was stunned by the shock on the outside and tender on the inside.
: "Uncle, look, these few sentences together, when viewed from the bottom up, do they look like steps?"
Anderson looked at Fang Tian, then at the line of words, and nodded blankly like a fool.
Fang Tian walked a few more steps and came to the other side of the well. He controlled the wind blade again and wrote on the wall of the well: "The steps are built with soil made of sweat. When you go up to the outside of the well, you will see the sky."
"Uncle, are you satisfied?" After finishing carving, Fang Tian turned around and said to Anderson.
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I messed around a few times and tried different update times. Once confirmed, I will officially tell everyone.