This is already a small indoor fire.

"The remaining wood can be split and cooked over a fire. ”

Fu Qingjun doused the flames on the table with a bucket, and then used a broom and a garbage shovel to sweep away the water and garbage and wood chips on the ground... Finally, clean up the ants that have been roasted in the fire and put them in the liquor.

Basically, after their own hints, it is almost impossible for the ants who are still alive to choose to be swept away by the current, because they have cultivated the martial arts of this world, and it is impossible for them to not even be able to stop the water.

Of course, if you are washed away and flow down from the world on the four pillars, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

"The table is cleaned, and it's almost time to tidy up. ”

Fu Qingjun cleaned the ground like a big cleaning, looked at the messy charcoal-scorched table, and was silent for a moment, "I have to replace it with a new table and build a new sand table." ”

The new world is not necessarily a table.

The new creatures are not necessarily ants.

Everything can be re-explored and new species can be found.

And the little horn and Li Mo outside have to be busy with their own promises, after all, when they come to this strange world of the industrial age, they still have to think about how to live.

It takes resources to build a new sandbox and even to develop everything!

"The first batch of demon country civilizations has developed in four and a half days, and the speed has exceeded my expectations!"

"However, the age of the Sun Pharaoh is finally over. ”

"The blood of Jiaxia's descendants is gradually weakening, and it is difficult for new life to sleep in the Sun Stone Tablet and the ancient coffin of melon seeds.... Go to the next future. ”

"And instead, it is the great master of the unity of the soul and body to rule the world, they don't need to sleep anymore, as a real life, the brain can hold the soul, and they can also live to the future eras. ”

The protagonists of the future will definitely be them.

"Even, they have improved themselves and are no longer ants.... Their offspring, although small, may not be able to hold the soul in their brains... In other words, it is possible to charge once and use it for a lifetime!"

"Then, the Fourth Realm of Martial Arts..."

"Obviously, my soul interferes with the body, causing them to be physically unstable, and the realm is easy to rise... I can use the sand table civilization to deduce the realm of the future, elevate the martial arts of this world, and see the future path of the transcendent system!"

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and cleaned the room.

I'll leave the table there for now, and I'll make a table for myself tomorrow.

However, this mutation occurred, and his own clocks and music boxes were not successfully manufactured.

He looked at the time, and it seemed that the war had been going on for a long time, but in fact it was only past seven o'clock, and it had only been a drastic change for just over an hour.

"It should be too late. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, although the charcoal table was in a mess, it could only be like this.

He pulled out a small vial, poured out a hairy humanoid erect ant inside, and slowly stepped into the edge of the shattered, jet-black tabletop.

...

The earth was burned to char.

Fu Qingjun has seen a lot of the ruins after the fire, but it is the first time that he has experienced it personally, full of holes, and there are creatures full of sorrow.

Woooooooo

The people of the ground are rebuilding their houses.

Fu Qingjun walked slowly, somewhat embarrassed.

The tribe in front of him, those bold men and muscles, all listened to the lectures below seriously, and the strong men of the older generation almost withered, leaving only the younger generation.

"God..."

Their faces suddenly turned pale, and hope was ignited.

"They're all dead. The boy stood up with a sad face.

"Everything in the world has a law. Fu Qingjun said softly: "Don't be obsessed with the present, you have to fulfill the transaction you promised me." ”

"It's nature. The boy bowed, "We will not break our promise,"

Only he knew how useful the bow and arrow, the sword, the spear and the blade played in that war.

In the same realm, they could easily cut through the opponent's muscles and smash bones, and they slaughtered many gods and demons, making an extremely terrifying force for their battle.

The strength of the machine completely gave them a clear understanding.

"What are we going to do?" the boy couldn't help but ask.

Fu Qingjun looked around.

More than a thousand Ant-people.

There are almost no grandmasters in the third realm, but with the cultivation of alternate bodies in one lifetime, almost all of them are in the second realm, and they can be regarded as great masters of martial arts.

More than 1,000 people ant tribe to create a watch.

One night, seven times as fast, equivalent to seven nights, should be enough...

Fu Qingjun originally wanted to get the music box and pocket watch at the same time, but obviously lost the strongest group of blacksmiths, maybe the time was a little urgent, so he got one out first.

Pocket watches are completely handmade.

In the old era, there were not many production lines, and most of them were semi-mechanized production, which also gave birth to the profession of watch shop and watch master.

Even in modern times, some luxury brand watches are handmade by craftsmen, often tens of millions, to harvest IQ taxes.

Rumble!!

In the next second, a huge grinding disc fell from the sky, as if a huge meteor had fallen to the earth!

One after another, countless thick pieces of iron and copper fell to the earth, serving as raw materials for their creation.

、

Fu Qingjun said lightly: "You can disassemble such mechanical creations to build.... As small and delicate as possible. ”

Following Fu Qingjun's instructions, they climbed onto the huge circular platform, unscrewed the lid, and saw the extremely delicate mechanical gears inside.

This is??

Incredible!!

All the ants looked in amazement at this vast and vast mechanical marvel.

Huge precision gear discs slowly rotate, exuding a beautiful metallic luster, and the sound of subtle ticking sounds is interlinked, as if the metal abyss of the world is stirred, and if you accidentally fall, you will be twisted to pieces.

This is God's creation!

And that's... Knowledge of the outside world!?

Looking at this incomparably sophisticated instrument, their heads are about to explode.

So beautiful!

It's unimaginably beautiful!

Their eyes were full of shock, and their minds went blank.

This is the true power of the machine, and the previous bow and crossbow were unimaginably rough!

For the civilization of primitive tribes, seeing modern mechanical technology, it must be shocking, maybe the plane will not give them such a huge shock, because their knowledge gap is too big, engines, oil, can't understand at all... And the delicate mechanical dial inside the pocket watch brought them the most terrible shock!

Springs, springs, gears, metal frames...

They could easily make it, put it together, wind it up, and walk around on its own, it was simply the most perfect mechanical work of art, with an unimaginable beauty.

They began to study the disassembly of this huge dial equivalent to a football field, and it all exploded!

"Oh my God!"

"This artifact, as long as you twist the cylinder, it will rotate on its own!"

"Miracles! God's miracle!"

"These are all we can make, but..."

"Infinite combinations, infinite possibilities!!"

They were amazed by such creations and were thoroughly fascinated by the study.

"It seems that their grief has been diverted. Fu Qingjun smiled, left his things and left, he knew that these remnants had been able to cheer up.

Leaving the table, Fu Qingjun began to clean up the clutter again, and looked at the bottle of ant wine.

Clash of the Gods.

The corpses of gods and demons are immersed in it.

The wine is crystal clear, with an incredible sheen like some kind of treasure, and in a sense, it is the tomb of the gods.

"The essence of the whole era is here. ”

Fu Qingjun had just cultivated martial arts, and his soul was keen, and he could barely understand that this bottle of wine contained majestic spirits, martial will, and powerful and pure transcendent souls...

These gradually dissipating souls are mixed together and dissolved in the drink, giving a sense of grandeur.

"The transcendent soul in this contains the gods and demons of the entire Sun Dynasty!"

"The god of death, the god of the stars, the god of the earth... The total number of forests is innumerable. ”

Fu Qingjun pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly had a bold idea, what would happen if he sent these souls out and recycle them now?

He muttered for a few seconds, and a hair slowly stabbed into the drink, like a straw.

Bang!

The majestic soul energy instantly flowed back to his head.

Fu Qingjun felt as if his soul had been injected with some leavening agent, like a lead, as if something had exploded in his mind.

Fu Qingjun was in a daze and walked to the mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and the hair coiled around his waist fell down a lot, causing the whole hair to be tied around his waist, like an Indian hula, flicking and flicking.

"Am I bald again?"