The so-called 'some' in the mouth of the small teapot is actually only one thing, if it weren't for the fact that this 'thing' is big enough, Tang Chuyang would never mind driving this guy out of the sea of knowledge.

This is a white wooden stake about a zhang long and more than half a zhang in diameter, although the stake is white, but the whole body exudes a misty purple light, and the occasional vitality fluctuations emitted from it are so strong that Tang Chuyang's heart is trembling.

Tang Chuyang must have never seen this thing, the little teapot just told him, this piece of stake is called 'Tongtian Wood'.

Just listening to the name is still very domineering, as for the grade, the little teapot himself doesn't know, because the spiritual material that exudes such a strong fluctuation of vitality is actually a kind of divine object without grade.

"There is no rank, that is the biggest grade......"

Tang Chuyang understood it this way, so although the small teapot only took out such a treasure, Tang Chuyang didn't plan to continue to squeeze it, with this piece of heavenly wood, it was enough for him to carve a god statue.

Tang Chuyang carved not 10,000 statues in his previous life, but there were 8,000, but it was the first time he carved his own statue, he stood in front of the mirror a little awkwardly, and began to carefully examine the handsome young man in the mirror for the second time.

I remember the first time I felt sorry for myself in the mirror, it was when he first crossed over, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Tang Chuyang suddenly discovered that perhaps because of the experience he had experienced in the past six months, the handsome young man in the mirror actually looked much more mature, and he was much taller than before.

The originally slightly immature face looks a little tougher at this time, and the facial lines are no longer as soft as before, but have become angular and angular. Gradually changed from 'delicate' to handsome.

After seeing that there was nothing wrong with the outfit on his body, Tang Chuyang placed the one-zhang tall Tongtianmu on the right side of his body, and after visually measuring his height and approximate body shape, Tang Chuyang pressed the Tongtianmu with both hands. Began to frantically output the essence of the original god.

When a full three thousand units of Yuan Shen Essence were imported into Tongtian Wood, Tang Chuyang found that there was no change in this thing, which made him feel that Tongtian Wood was definitely not simple.

Because of the sixth-order spirit wood Qilin Wood, it only consumed less than a thousand units of his Yuan Shen Essence.

After tens of thousands of units of Yuan Shen Essence were input in, and Tongtian Mu still did not change, Tang Chuyang began to be surprised. This shows that the quality of Babel Wood is at least ten times higher than that of Kirin Wood!

Fifteen thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand......

Fifty thousand units of Yuan Shen Essence is definitely not a small amount, Tang Chuyang was frightened by this number. He had to stop, and after circling around the Tsutengi, he scratched his head and wondered if he had done it the wrong way.

However, after the 50,000 units of Yuan Shen Essence were poured in, although the hardness of Tongtian Wood did not change, the misty purple light emitted from his body was much stronger than before, which made Tang Chuyang know that his 50,000 units of Yuan Shen Essence at least had an effect.

"Let's try again, contract a Zhen Yuanzi who can see if it can be used. I'm still willing to smash millions of primordial essence into it, of course my statue can't be too stingy......"

After Tang Chuyang comforted himself, he pressed Tongtianmu with both hands again. Directly gathered 50,000 units of Yuan Shen Essence, and all of them surged into the Tongtian Wood in one breath.

Swish!!!

In an instant, the Tongtian Wood that emitted a misty purple light suddenly shone brightly, and the white surface around it emitted a dazzling and strange black-purple light, and Tang Chuyang closed his eyes in time very smartly.

Wait until the purple-black light gradually dims. Tang Chuyang squinted his eyes and looked at Tongtianmu opposite, and finally his eyes widened in surprise. The Babel Tree, which is more than a foot high, has disappeared!

He turned his head to look around, and suddenly looked at the ground under his feet with a shocked expression. A large lump of purple-black gelatinous matter, like a melted wax figure, was piled up there, exactly where the Tsutenmu was.

"Uh, how did you come up with such a lump?"

Tang Chuyang hesitated slightly, and his hand lightly touched the black-purple gum, which was soft and elastic, similar to jelly.

released the perception and sensed this jelly-like gelatinous substance, and the internal fluctuations really figured it out to Tongtianmu.

"Originally, I wanted to use carving, but now I'm afraid it's time to make it......"

When he couldn't get enough money for food in his previous life, he often went to remote villages to pick up some work to sculpt mud tires.

In comparison, it is even better than his carver, after all, it is much easier to carve clay than jade.

This large mass of purple-black gum is extremely peculiar, although it feels soft and soft like a boneless elastic bullet, but its own plasticity is extremely strong, as long as Tang Chuyang pinched out a certain shape, it will immediately become hard, and the nature is a bit like quick-drying cement.

After the materials were prepared, Tang Chuyang began to shape the fetus according to the idea in his heart, because it was a sculpture of itself, and it was intended to be used as a statue, Tang Chuyang pondered for a long time, and synthesized all the knowledge of the previous life and this life.

In the end, it was decided to use the method of refining weapons, using spiritual objects as flesh and vitality as bones, and finally using the primordial god brand as the soul to build a statue similar to a spiritual weapon.

This is actually similar to refining the statue of the gods, the only difference is that there is no vitality in the statue of the gods.

However, in Tang Chuyang's view, this is the difference between the Divine Mansion and the Statue of the Gods, the Statue of the Gods is just a mark of the gods of the upper realm in the world, which is dispensable.

But the statue of the god in the mansion is different, it is equivalent to the clone of the gods in the upper realm, and it is natural to have vitality to maintain its own supernatural spirit, which is completely different from the statue of the god.

The feeling of returning to the old business made Tang Chuyang quite emotional, and after the initial jerkiness, he quickly found the feeling of the sculpture clay tire back then.

Moreover, the purple-black gelatinous material made of Tongtian wood is extremely convenient to use, and it does not take an hour of effort, and a rough blank without fine carving is molded out of the old.

Next, he will use a carving knife to carry out a more refined carving, Tang Chuyang has nothing to delay, just soothe his breath a little, and with one hand, a bright and shining carving knife appeared in his hand.

Whew!

Tang Chuyang's hand was like the wind, his expression was focused, even when he looked at his own image in the mirror with the corner of his eye, the carving knife in his hand did not mean to stop, although he was fast, but hundreds of thousands of knives were added to the sculpture, and there was not a single mistake or mistake, and it was extremely accurate.

The strength and speed of the body of the One Yuan Realm are ten times that of ordinary people, Tang Chuyang in the previous life was just an ordinary person, and it only took three days at most to sculpt a clay tire.

But at this moment, it took him less than three hours to finish his statue.

"Well, it seems that the carver is about to return to his original peak......"

Looking at the purple-black statue in front of him that was exactly the same as himself, but with a majestic demeanor, a stern face, and a lifelike vital, Tang Chuyang nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, a strange throbbing suddenly appeared in his heart. (To be continued)

ps: It's the fourth update, but there's no sense of accomplishment, it's strange...... I got 10 monthly tickets today.,Little Pig thanks the book friends who voted for the monthly ticket!Thank you for your support!Anyway, the monthly ticket is really broken 200.,It should have been three chapters owed.,Now it's four chapters owed.,Okay,Let's pay it back tomorrow...... Finally, I remembered something I hadn't said for a few days, and that was what it said, reading books and voting is virtue, reading and collecting books is discipline, discipline, virtue, or something, and everyone won't lose it, right? I know, you will never lose it, hehe......