Assistant God of Life in Another World

(' In the world of Fang Tian’s previous life, in the Sahara Desert, there was a little thing called a gerbil. Before the dry season, they would accumulate a large amount of grass roots to survive the next impossibility or difficulty. food day.

This is a normal phenomenon.

What's abnormal is that they spend almost all of their time frantically hunting for grass roots, from morning to night and night to morning.It is difficult for people to understand why they save so much food that they are far from eating, even five times, ten times what they actually need, and after each dry season, put the rotting food away. Once again the grass roots were painstakingly cleared from the hole.

That's a real kind of stupidity.

Fang Tian could understand.

Right now, he feels a bit like a gerbil.

——No matter how relaxed he usually appears, only he knows that the bottom of his heart is always filled with a sense of uncertainty and anxiety.

He didn't know if his "dry season" would come, or when it would come, let alone when it would end, or even if he could wait until it did.

Then all he can do is, like a gerbil, desperately saving food (strength) for himself, even if this saving turns out to be unnecessary in the end.

When a person's vision cannot penetrate his future, then the only way to be responsible to himself is to work hard, work hard, and work hard again!

Fang Tian felt that he needed to learn like a gerbil.

Therefore, every night, when he sat on the bed, he would say to himself: "Work hard, fool!" Then he would meditate, put aside everything during the day, and enter into meditation with the most ecstasy.

One meditation is all night long.

Until the next day, he was a young man talking and laughing.

But this is not enough.

Fang Tian felt that even if he meditated all night, he couldn't make himself feel like he was doing his best.He had to find some more ways to put himself fully into it.

Only with all your strength can you forget your feelings.

Only by forgetting emotion can the whole body and mind be melted and refined.

After the medicinal materials were processed, Fang Tian used four experiments to determine the proportion of decoction materials that could be used temporarily.In order to achieve the best results, it is necessary to slowly fine-tune step by step during use.But now, it's barely manageable.

After soaking overnight, Fang Tian, ​​who had completely recovered his freedom of movement, felt refreshed and full of strength.

Then, began his runaway plan.

Fang Tian chose the bamboo forest as the location.

In fact, the bamboo forest is not a very good place, and it does not meet Fang Tian's ideal terrain conditions.But at present, he does not have a better choice.

Little loli and a group of little guys are playing on the swings, and some little guys are digging bamboo shoots or catching bamboo rats.

After reaching the depths of the bamboo forest, without any preparation, Fang Tian started running directly, from slow to fast, and then released the elemental induction bit by bit, and unfolded the elemental manipulation.

The elemental sensing allows him to know the entire environment including the terrain and the position of each bamboo even if he closes his eyes, while the manipulation of the wind element allows him to increase his speed until it reaches the peak he can reach.

Then there is the long peak continuation.

The figure is like electricity, within one second, it is more than 40 meters, and it is countless times of twists and turns.Every time he turns, he has to be extremely clever, manipulating his body to dodge accurately, otherwise, he will have a fierce intimate contact with the bamboo.

In the first 5 minutes or so, Fang Tian did it perfectly.

But this kind of perfection can't bring him anything.What Fang Tian wants now is not perfection, but precisely imperfection. ——Yes, perfection is just a performance, and imperfection is a kind of training.

When he gradually changes from being handy to not so handy, until every twist and turn is a difficult manipulation for him, a thrilling dodge, his elemental sensing, elemental manipulation, and physical and mental reactions can Gradually start to blend.

But obviously, this fusion will not be achieved overnight, it will be destined to be a long process like the spring breeze melting the cold earth.

And in this process, Fang Tian is also doomed...

boom!

In the bamboo forest, a UFO slammed into a bamboo that was as thick as a bowl.

The next moment, the bamboo branch trembled violently, and the UFO flew backwards violently.

"Ah!" Fang Tian hissed in pain.

"Little friend, are you okay?" Sharjah appeared in front of Fang Tian like a ghost.

"It's okay. Senior, don't worry about me. As the saying goes, 'Bumping is healthier'." Fang Tian shook his head and said to Sharjah while gasping.Then stand up again and start accelerating from slow to fast.

Bumping is healthier?What kind of slang is this!Sharjah thought about this strange sentence with a smile, but looked at Fang Tian's figure shuttling through the bamboo forest, but he didn't find it funny at all.

Then the next moment, there was another "bang!"

Next, for most of the morning, in Sharjah's ears, there were almost non-stop "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With every bang, Sharjah even felt his heart tremble.

Is this the mystery why you, a genius, reached level four so early?

Sharjah's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were deep.

I have never heard of anyone practicing magic like this.In Sharjah's perception, this young apprentice who had just reached the fourth level showed a kind of resilience that surprised him. ——Little friend, he should have been unable to hold on long ago.

When the sun was approaching the middle of the day, when Fang Tianzhen could no longer "hold it up", his chest, arms, palms, and backs of his hands were already bruised and swollen. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Little friend, are you really alright?" Sharjah twitched the corners of his mouth.

Fang Tian grinned at him and smiled with difficulty.

All his energy, from body to spirit, was almost completely drained, and now he really couldn't even move a little finger.Pain, soreness, numbness, itching, and tiredness all mixed together, crawling through his body like thousands of ants.

During today's running, the first thing he felt powerless was his body.This is also normal.Compared with mental control, the movement and steering of the body are naturally clumsy and unbearably clumsy. Later, when he can no longer move with his feet alone, he almost uses half physical strength and half carrying to shuttle through the bamboo forest.

But at that time, the mental control becomes more difficult, and the body is as heavy as a mountain.

Sharjah took Fang Tian back and put it into the big wooden barrel filled with soup that he had prepared early in the morning, with only one head exposed.Then, almost for a moment, Sharjah saw Fang Tian falling into a deep sleep.

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