He kept asking himself, thinking hard.

The old monk Lu Yuan entered into meditation and sat in front of the big tree with ice crystals hanging.

Gradually, he fell into the historical artistic conception again. The blizzards around him were getting heavier and heavier, and the cold air penetrated along his limbs.

"The big tree is right in front of you."

"The history is still exactly the same as the last time... there is no change... Alas, it's normal."

He saw the four shiver squirrels again, howling at him with grinning.

"I'm here to protect you. Without me, you will die!"

"When you die, you will become that dead ice field."

The squirrels didn't listen, they just raped him.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Lu Yuan realized that history was irreversible. No matter how hard he tried, the squirrels would still die.

A faint sadness lingers in his heart.

Then in the next moment, he had a very strange idea.

"Come on, I protect you and spend the last time." He transported the energy of the eternal fire to the big tree.

"I am a greedy demon god, and I wish to turn this moment into true eternity."

The trees showed a faint heat. After a while, the squirrels bared their teeth and felt that the environment was getting warmer.

The smallest squirrel began to eat a pine cone that was bigger than his head.

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that there was a unique cave in the small tree hole, and there were various nuts stored in the grooves leaning against the inside.

That is their reserve grain and its lifeline in the blizzard.

The squirrels ate and drank enough and slowly fell asleep.

Sleeping very sweetly.

Lu Yuan, who was trembling all over his body, kept outputting energy until the last moment.

The continuous output of fire energy, frost covered his skin.

He... died again.

Frozen to death.

The squirrels were still asleep at the moment when he died and even smashed their mouths.

There is no eternity in the world, but at this moment, it seems to be eternal.

...

"Bang!" Lu Yuan was bounced back to reality. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the creation in front of him was a little different.

The tree is still the same tree, and the squirrels are still hiding in the holes of the tree.

But it seems that there is a little more vitality and vitality.

"I always feel like something is missing."

After a little thought, he picked up a few pieces of wood and began to carve various nuts, from pine cones, to chestnuts, to some plant seeds...

Lu Yuan smiled.

Ten fingers flew, and the wood chips fluttered, like snowflakes.

The difficulty of carving these things is not high, but Lu Yuan still took a lot of effort to connect with the original creations, including various glyphs, fire, nested runes, and some creations at will.

It's like doing random graffiti, or even taking the initiative to create some flaws.

Perhaps the same is true of nature. In fact, most things in the world are imperfect. During the natural growth process, fruits will always be bitten by insects and eaten by birds; during the blooming process, flowers will always be

Experienced the wind and rain.

"Put some straw to them to protect themselves from the cold."

Lu Yuan even specially carved a pine cone that had been gnawed for half and placed it carefully under the little squirrel's head, making it look like a pillow.

With these surplus grains, the artistic shape of the entire sculpture has obviously become a little more vibrant from the cruel and solemn storm.

Of course, at the cost, the power of the "ice field" has begun to decrease - even the style has changed, so won't the ice field become invalid?

Lu Yuan's smile on his face even more, and he liked this work even more.

...

...

"The ice field disappeared? What's going on?"

"Does there be no inverse entropy element that can only be activated for a short period of time?"

The various races in the audience's stands started to talk about each other again.

They had various doubts deep in their hearts, but when they thought about it carefully, they felt that their requirements might be a little too high.

"The great master who created myths is also a clever woman who can cook without rice... However, the field that can last for a period of time proves that there is a way ahead."

"Don't underestimate it. This is a legendary extraordinary thing. What level is that piece of wood? Ordinary!"

"Oh, it's really... unimaginable to create legendary levels casually."

"Anyway, even if the field lasts only for one second, the bet will be considered a win."

Facts have proved that intelligent life has tendencies.

When they tend to be green trading markets, all good things come out naturally.

Even the dwarves opened their mouths and couldn't say anything.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yanquan Shenlu couldn't help knocking on the table and shouted, "Do we have any consequences of repentance and betting?"

"Mr. Lu Yuan is not satisfied with the art he created. He destroyed the original artistic conception and the field will disappear!"

"As for whether he can create a new artistic conception, it is... unknown."

The feelings in the heart of the Rock Fist·Shenlu are very complicated.

He inexplicably hoped that Lu Yuan would be stronger so that he could guide them to complete the [King of Immortals].

Compared with the importance of [The King of Immortals], other things, including face and reputation, are bullshit!

But as an old senior, who treats a younger generation much better than himself, even if he is well cultivated, he always feels a little envious and jealous.

The work has been formed and it is easy to change the course, so how easy is it to talk about?!

In case of failure, it's really...

"That's right!" The Rat Gongye has already assumed the responsibility of being a teacher. He has infinite confidence in Lu Yuan. "You craftsmen who have used the help of civilized fortunes must observe carefully!"

The guy with a stingy look on his chest and said, "In the process of creating legends, 'luck' will be born out of thin air! If you can't sense this, your future will be like this."

Suddenly, many craftsmen stared at the distance with wide eyes.

They all created a subtle feeling!

"Luck" has actually really come into being!!
Chapter completed!