Of course, the sun does not grow, it is also the ultimate of fire, representing the peak of all fire in the world, although wood makes fire, but there is no trace of fire here, it is not an easy thing to make fire, let alone the appearance of a sun?

Zheng Lei looked at the Fusang tree depressedly, and suddenly felt that the big walnut behind him was a little abnormal, and when he turned his head, all the walnut skins that fell on the big walnut disappeared, and even the walnut flesh he had just lived in was shrinking rapidly.

"Shenma situation?" Zheng Lei muttered, reaching out and gently touching the shrinking walnut flesh.

This touch was not tight, and Zheng Lei found that his hand could no longer be taken off the walnut meat.

"I'm rubbing! There are such painful things? Walnuts are not used for oil refining? Why do they still have the function of squeezing glue? What kind of walnuts are these?" Zheng Lei tried to withdraw his hand in frustration.

But no matter how hard he tried, the walnut flesh was still tightly attached to his hand, and there was no slack at all.

After struggling for a while, Zheng Lei suddenly found that there was something wrong with his body, and after calming down his mood and feeling it a little, he realized this abnormality.

He found that something in his body was rapidly flowing towards the walnut, and this feeling seemed to be that the walnut had become one with him, and the blood that originally belonged to him was communicating with the walnut.

However, this is just a feeling, Zheng Lei knows that what really flows into the walnut is not his blood, but something he doesn't know.

He was like a mobile resource, supplementing the walnuts with nutrients, but it did not stop the walnuts from continuing to shrink, and after a while, the walnuts shrank to the size of a human head, and Zheng Lei also felt powerless.

"Your sister, why are the walnuts full of sesame seeds? Why are there so many sesame seeds in the sky?" said Zheng Lei as he looked at the walnuts that continued to shrink.

The walnut continued to shrink, slowly changing to the size of a ping-pong ball, and Zheng Lei only felt a burst of blackness in front of him, as if a kind of vertigo with excessive blood loss enveloped his head.

"Ahh

"I'm tired! It turns out that it's not sesame!" Zheng Lei said in a daze.

Weak, he stood and staggered in place, but he never fell, and the walnut absorption of him had stopped, and it seemed that it had sucked him dry.

Zheng Lei raised his hand to look at his right hand, the walnut stuck to his palm had shrunk to the size of a marble.

"It's so ugly, how can it look like a tumor?" Zheng Lei sighed as he looked at the walnuts stuck to his hands.

Walnut can't speak, otherwise he will definitely scold him, a good walnut, but he said that it was a tumor.

Zheng Lei looked up at the Fusang tree, the huge Fusang tree, standing there quietly, in this world, there is only such a tree left, making it look extremely lonely.

"Hey, for the sake of a Fuso tree, I sacrificed a forest that I had worked so hard to plant, and it was really worth the loss. Zheng Lei sighed, then shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

After shaking it twice, Zheng Lei suddenly felt a slight heat in his stomach, as if a clear spring rose from his abdomen, and almost instantly reached all four limbs, making him suddenly completely sober, and he had never felt that the world was so clear.

"What's going on?" Zheng Lei looked down, only to see that the walnut in his right hand, which he called sarcoma, had disappeared.

"Could it be the essence of the wood? Zheng Lei muttered, and immediately calmed down to feel the control over the wood.

The world gradually quieted down, and even the Fusang tree seemed to be unable to stand the tranquility, and slowly fell asleep, and the original flickering colorful treasure light was all converged.

Suddenly, under the shade of the Fuso tree, in an inconspicuous place, a small spiky bud broke through the ground, as if a new life was curious about the world, and it trembled slightly.

A moment later, around it, one after another, spiky buds sprung up on the ground.

The lush greenery quickly filled the whole world, and the boundless green once again appeared in this land that had been transformed by Zheng Lei.

The spiky buds grew rapidly in silence, but they all had one thing in common, they all bent towards the hibiscus tree, as if they were worshipping.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Lei slowly opened his eyes, took a faint look at the world that had restored Lin Hai again, and calmly walked towards the Fusang tree, it seemed that the change in this world was just a trivial thing for him.

Walking under the Fusang tree, Zheng Lei picked up the piece of Fusang wood and the stone awl again, looked at it for a while, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, he looked at the stone cone in his hand at random and smiled, and said: "It turned out that I was asked to drill wood to make fire, I said why did a stone suddenly fall from the top of the Fusang tree." ”

Having found a solution to the problem, Zheng Lei certainly won't waste his time, although this time is only relative to him, he still doesn't want to waste a little.

At that moment, he put the Fusang wood on the ground, rode on it, picked up the stone cone in his hand, and drilled it.

After a frantic drilling, Zheng Lei smelled a slight smell of charcoal, which was undoubtedly a stimulant for him now, which suddenly filled him with strength, and the movement of drilling wood was faster.

When Zheng Lei's hands were so tired that they couldn't move, a trace of charcoal red finally appeared on the Fusang wood, but it didn't look like it was burning at all.

"Whew!" Zheng Lei stopped, looked at the Fusang wood under his buttocks, and said in his heart: What the hell is on this thing?

How did he know that this Fusang wood was the place where the sun rose in legend, how could it burn because of it? Even if it was a little bit of charcoal, it was because this was his world.

Looking at the Fusang wood that had exhausted himself and failed to burn half to death, Zheng Lei wondered if the ancestors were deceiving us young minds that they had drilled the wood like this, and they didn't see it burn, which was really unpleasant.

Zheng Lei stood up angrily, bringing a gust of wind, and the little charcoal red, which was originally very small, was blown away in this breeze.

Zheng Lei angrily threw the stone cone out, "bang", the stone cone hit a stone, Zheng Lei angrily scolded: "Your sister! This is too cheating, isn't it? It's okay for me to drill what wood and what kind of fire? Directly drop a bunch of heavenly fire, and burn this place to the ground? Why do you want me to drill here, I can't drill a spark when I'm half dead." ”

There was no one here, even if he wore out his mouth, no one could hear his complaints, and after complaining together, Zheng Lei walked over and picked up the stone cone and walked towards Fusang Mu again.

As soon as he sat on the Fusang wood, Zheng Lei's mind suddenly brightened, he stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said to himself: "I'm rubbing! Why didn't I think of it?"

With that, he got up and found a few stones, and then used the stone cone to test them one by one, and finally a smile appeared on his face, and there was a stone that could emit a lot of sparks when it collided with the stone cone.

It is much easier to do with sparks, at least it is much less labor-saving than drilling wood, he stretched out his hand, and a piece of grass wool suddenly grew on the ground, under his control, the grass wool grew rapidly, and then turned into a pile of dry wool, he kneaded the dry wool into a ball, put it next to the Fusang wood, the two stones touched a few times, and the spark fell on the grass catkins, and suddenly the grass wool was burned a little blackened by Mars.

Zheng Lei was overjoyed, and stepped up the collision of the stones, while the wind was gently blowing in his mouth.

A flame suddenly rose from the grass wool, Zheng Lei's face showed a knowing smile, holding the grass wool that had just begun to burn in both hands, putting it down on top of the Fusang wood, and then with a wave of his hand, he summoned some dead wood stumps and put them on the grass wool together.

Bursts of green smoke rose, Zheng Lei lay on the ground and blew carefully on the grass catkins, and after a while, the green smoke became lighter, and the grass wool also burned, burning those dead branches together.

The success of the fire made Zheng Lei feel that he was not far from entering the next level, and his heart was excited, and after burning for a while, the Fusang wood finally began to change, and he hurriedly continued to get some dead branches and threw them all on the fire.

The raging fire burned more than a man high, and a section of the Fuso wood was buried in the fire, but it didn't burn for a while, but it was there to absorb the required firepower.

Seeing that this large pile of dead branches was about to burn out, but this section of Fusang wood still did not burn, Zheng Lei's heart also sank with the decline of this flame, and it all came to this point, this Fusang wood had not even burned.

"Fusang, Fusang, what kind of trouble are you going to make? Such a big fire can't burn you, do you want me to pull a sun over before you are willing to burn?" Zheng Lei looked at the Fusang wood and said.

Although he was depressed, Zheng Lei knew that now was a very critical moment, and he must not let this fire that had been burning so hard be extinguished, so he kept adding firewood to the fire.

After waiting for a while, Zheng Lei picked up the Fusang wood and looked at it, but there was still no trace of burning, so he reluctantly continued to stuff it into it and burn it.

At the same time, I recalled in my heart what I said when I left: Fusang becomes, the sun comes out, ten thousand trees burn, and the fire world appears.

After muttering in his heart for a while, Zheng Lei suddenly thought of a possibility, and said to himself: "Can't you do it in the order of this sentence? If that's the case, shouldn't it be said that 'Fusang is completed, ten thousand trees are burning, the sun is out, and the fire realm is appearing'?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zheng Lei suddenly assumed hundreds of affirmations in his heart, and pointed the direction of affirmation to this sentence that he had changed the order of, so he waved his hand excitedly, and immediately added a lot of firewood to the fire, this time, Zheng Lei did not wait for the Fusang wood to burn, he knew that just this pile of flames could not make the Fusang wood burn.

When all the dead branches were burning, Zheng Lei waved his hand towards the fire, and suddenly the wooden sticks with flames flew to various parts of the forest.

A moment later, sparks appeared throughout the forest, and wisps of green smoke rose from all parts of the forest. From a distance, it looks like the scene of the family cooking in the evening.

After a while, the whole forest seemed to be agreed, and at the same time it began to burn, and the fire instantly spread, turning the whole forest into a sea of fire.

The burning of the forest once again made Zheng Lei a little painful, although the second time he planted the tree did not make Zheng Lei spend much effort, but he also planted it with his own hands, and now he is in the sea of fire, which really makes him a little unacceptable.

In addition, the hibiscus wood drilled in the fire, when the boundless fire rises, it begins to change, as if molting, supporting all the bark of the hibiscus wood, revealing the colorful heart of the tree inside.

Although the bark of the tree is charred with a lot of charcoal, there is not a little charred on the heart of the tree.

After the colorful heart of the tree was revealed, Zheng Lei felt that these fires were like flowing water, condensing from all directions towards the Fusang wood.

And the heart of the colorful tree is like drinking water, devouring the fire that is surging from all directions. After a while, the center of the tree began to change, it was originally a short column, but now it was slowly getting shorter, and the edges began to become smooth, and in the change, Zheng Lei felt that the speed of the fire flow around him was getting faster and faster, and finally they all rushed towards Fusang Wood at an almost crazy speed.

The surge of firepower brought gusts of wind, whistling in Zheng Lei's ears, and gradually, Zheng Lei began to be unable to bear the heat, and slowly retreated into the distance, until he withdrew to the area outside the Fusang Wood, and felt a lot better.

"Huh, why haven't these trees been burned?" Zheng Lei looked at the forest in the flames, and he found that these trees had not been scorched in the fire, they were still the same.

And these flames actually floated on the surface of these trees, without the slightest damage, this phenomenon suddenly broke Zheng Lei's understanding of the laws of physics in the real world, and these trees were not damaged in the slightest in the raging fire.

Bursts of astonishment filled Zheng Lei's heart, since he came into contact with cultivation, he was shocked by what he saw again and again, and broke the limitations of his thinking again and again.

"Boy, what are you doing, what are you doing staring at that tree?" a slightly proud voice interrupted Zheng Lei's train of thought.

He turned his head to look, and saw a young man standing on top of a tree not far from him with his hands on his chest, the treetops swaying slightly, and this person also gently rose and fell with the treetops.

"Who are you?" Zheng Lei asked subconsciously.

"Me?" the young man smiled and said, "Guess, I'll tell you if you guess right!"

Guess your sister! Zheng Lei said in his heart, and then looked at his clothes, but this look made him even more puzzled, this young man was actually wearing a modern clothes, a hooded sweatshirt on the upper body, a pair of sweatpants on the lower body, a pair of casual shoes, and the whole body was full of red clothes.