In Fang Tian's previous life, there were all kinds of craters all over various places, some were said to be craters, some were said to be alien advent pits, and some were said to be mysterious pits made by mysterious people. Some of these pits lead to sewers, while others lead to otherworldly sources.

There are also pits, you can't see it, you can't touch it, as long as you fall into it, it's hard to get out again. And the person who dug the pit had already entered a place that was said to be resplendent with gold, and he was so happy that he never came back. Xiao Li's flying knife became a sound, and Chu Liuxiang was not seen in the rivers and lakes. Only when someone and whom will fight the top of the Forbidden City again, maybe you can occasionally see their storage zài in a corner......

The pit that Fang Tian and the others are jumping into now is only eight meters. If you fold these eight meters in half and fold them in half, everyone in the pit will be able to get out, but what is the case now......

The respected Mr. Sharjah can bring them all up effortlessly, but this gentleman can help Fang Tian, it is called friendship sponsorship, if you expect him to reach out to this group of big and small, please, they are magicians, not helpers.

Later, a few brothers outside made a ten-meter-long ladder out of bamboo, erected it down from the wellhead, and got all the people out.

Some of the little ones were playing with interest, and kept climbing up and down there. Fang Tian decided when he was free, and set up an amusement park for them to have fun and exercise.

When Anderson came down, he took advantage of the situation to strike iron, and immediately dug another well on the edge of this well.

As we said earlier, there are many things in this place that are expensive, but this place is not worth much. Fang Tian didn't know how many acres the compound of the Fenglin Mercenary Regiment occupied in total, but the martial arts training ground where they were now was two hundred meters wide and three hundred meters long.

This may not seem like a big description, but you must know that the people who usually practice martial arts here are only one or twenty, and even if all the people in the mercenary group are there, they are only one hundred, right?

Therefore, such a large martial arts training ground, let alone digging two wells in it, even if you dig twenty wells, it is still only on the edge.

Anderson dug the well this time, and all his brothers came to help, but it didn't even take half a day, and a big well was dug up, which really made Fang Tian feel amazed. I dug it at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the pit was dug, the bluestone was paved in it, and it was ready, but it was not yet six o'clock!

However, after the pit was dug, Anderson came over and hugged Fang Tian's shoulder, and after a short while, he said a request that made Fang Tian feel crying and laughing - he asked Fang Tian to "write a few words" for his well.

"I'll write it on it, 'I'm here this year, this month, and today'?" Or can I write 'Anderson will never be lifted'? Uncle Anderson, which of the two do you think is better?" Fang Tian asked solemnly.

"What does that mean?" Anderson felt an inexplicable chill at the word.

This word is specifically used to describe big people. Only very remarkable characters, who have been among thousands of flowers, and who do not touch a leaf, can deserve this word. Fang Tian explained seriously.

"What a level it is, I'm afraid only you magicians can do it!" said a brother named Kad with a look of sigh and admiration.

Fang Tian was choked by Card, and coughed several times in succession.

Frank, who had a strange face just now, suddenly sobbed and laughed at this time, the more he laughed, the more crazy he became, he leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and he was so happy that he pointed at Fang Tian while laughing.

"You bastard, what are you laughing at?" Batu kicked him with his outstretched foot.

This is the way of intimacy between their brothers.

"Never lift, never lift, haha...... Boss, you just want this, never lift it!" Frank said breathlessly.

By what he said, Anderson was a fool, and it was time to come back to his senses. After understanding what this sentence meant, he really couldn't cry or laugh, the hand on Fang Tian's shoulder clenched into a fist, and slapped Fang Tian's shoulder and elbow socket fiercely, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are small!" After a pause, he said: "Little brother, if you don't write it for me well, the well will be mine, and now this is for you." ”

Fang Tian was beaten by him and grinned, "Uncle Anderson, I'll give you the one just now, if you like those words." ”

In fact, those words were just a momentary realization when Fang Tianxia went to the well, and the other party had no effect on the day, and there was nothing wrong with saying that it was nonsense, empty talk, and nonsense. It's Anderson, and it doesn't match that word, when will he become a seventh- or eighth-level martial artist, and then face that word, it is estimated that it will be about the same. ,

But where did Anderson compare that to what he was worthy? For him, the younger brother's words were very remarkable, and his requirements were not so high for the time being.

Listening to Fang Tian's words, Anderson was about to agree happily, not wanting Sha Jia to come out of somewhere like a ghost, and said lightly: "That word, I like it too, that well, I want it." ”

After saying that, as soon as he changed his body, he went to the well.

Anderson was dumbfounded.

Fang Tian turned his head and tilted his head at him, raising his eyebrows, indicating that he was helpless.

I'll dig again!

Anderson was ruthless, so he summoned his group of brothers to dig again, two to excavate, two to move bluestone to the utility yard, division of labor and cooperation, in an orderly manner, to catch up with the professional diggers.

As a result, before dinner, let them make another pit, no, the well came out.

"Little brother......" Anderson walked to the wellhead with Fang Tian in his arms, and then shook his hand and pushed Fang Tian inside.

Then he jumped down himself.

Fang Tian, who was standing at the bottom of the pit, shook his head, and then, under Anderson's close gaze, manipulated the wind blade to write from top to bottom on the bluestone on the wall of the well:

pit

Deep pits

It's a deep pit

It is indeed a deep pit

It's a rare sight to see a pit

A rare pit in the world

Twist the pit of your leg

A pit that throws your five bodies into the ground

Fall down to know the deep pit

After deliberately scribbling word by word and arranging the spacing so that it formed the format of some kind of divine post unique to his previous life, Fang Tian turned his head and said to Anderson, who had been stunned by the thunder outside and the inside of the sun: "Uncle, look, these words together look from the bottom up, don't they look like a step?"

Anderson looked at Fang Tian, then at the line, and nodded blankly like a fool.

Fang Tian walked a few more steps, came to the other side of the bottom of the well, manipulated the wind blade again, and wrote on the wall of the well: "Tired sweat into the earth steps, up to the outside of the well is the sky." ”

"Uncle, are you still satisfied?" After carving the words, Fang Tian turned around and said to Anderson.

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I pounded a few times and tried different times. After you are sure, let's officially tell everyone.