Chapter 569: Ice Field

Lu Yuan, who was immersed in the artistic conception, was trying to make a fire with the eternal fire.

He seemed to have returned to the cruel era in the past. In order to survive, he could only light this tree!

"Hurry up, hurry up! If I don't light a fire, I will die." With every breath, he would spit out white frost.

However, the temperature was really too low and the humidity around was too high. He couldn't light a fire no matter what. The energy of the fire woke up the shivering squirrels in the tree hole.

These guys were very alert and made a "squeaking" sound. The big squirrel even bared its teeth and claws and roared at Lu Yuan.

"You won't let me destroy this tree?"

"This is the only way. If it is lit, everyone can live for a while."

"If it can't be lit, everyone will die." Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, his muscles stiffened, his capillaries contracted, and his fingers were almost out of control.

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The past and the present overlapped at this moment.

All this seemed to be imagined by Lu Yuan himself, and it seemed to be real.

With his current forging skills, it is still difficult for him to understand this phenomenon, but he is indeed immersed in this magical illusion.

The big squirrel just protected the children and bared his teeth at Lu Yuan - it is just the most ordinary creature in the northern border, but it also has its own determination.

It will never allow Lu Yuan to destroy its warm home!

"Squeak!" The big squirrel screamed sharply.

Lu Yuan sighed, yes, so what if it is ignited, how long can a tree burn? How long will the blizzard last?

This shelter will eventually die.

They will eventually become a corpse.

There is no eternity in the world, nor is there an absolute shelter, but at this moment, the squirrels are indeed still alive.

"If this moment can become eternal, are they willing?"

Lu Yuan had no choice but to wait quietly, waiting for the squirrels to change their minds.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the smallest squirrel was frozen to death, and there was a half-eaten pine cone under it.

However, it did die, quietly, but ordinary.

The second one to freeze to death was the mother squirrel. It might have consumed too much energy to protect the cubs under her belly, or it might have been sick. It was the second one to freeze to death.

In the last second, it was still alert. It liked this place and guarded its home.

Then, the other two cubs also stood straight and lost their breath.

Finally, Lu Yuan also froze to death under the tree.

At the moment he took his last breath, he seemed to hear the sound echoing from history.

With a crisp sound of "pop", Lu Yuan came back to his senses.

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"Did I fail, or succeed?"

He looked at his rough hands, and then looked at the dwarf inspectors.

The surrounding stands were quiet, with occasional whispers.

The dwarf inspectors looked at him intently as if they had seen a ghost!

In front of Lu Yuan, a statue that can almost be described as "brilliant and great" appeared! !

A big tree, with strings of crystal clear ice crystals hanging on its branches!

In the tree hole of the big tree, there are four squirrels, one big and three small, sleeping quietly. From their stiff appearance, they seem to be frozen to death.

The gray aura is centered on the big tree, blooming in all directions continuously, bringing people bone-chilling cold.

[Legendary Masterpiece·Snowflake Tree and Four Squirrels]

[The talented craftsman master, Lu Yuan, found a trace of inspiration in the historical traces of a piece of wood. ]

[He was intoxicated by the mark of history and wanted to change the past beyond his ability, but he was in vain, and even he himself had an illusion that "the blizzard is irresistible". ]

[Ability: Ice Field (Legendary·Artificial Wonder)]

[Ice Field]!

Lu Yuan's face trembled, and he pondered carefully.

As the name suggests, it can gather ice elements and greatly reduce the surrounding temperature.

Lu Yuan was not satisfied with his work. He originally wanted to create a warm "shelter field", but by mistake, he created a cold and freezing ice field.

The master craftsman could not change the heavy history.

Of course, this ice field is not useless. Some minerals with growth potential, such as Chaos Essence Stone, can grow in it.

Of course, Chaos Essence Stone is too rare and humans do not have it, but there are some minerals with growth potential, such as Ice Mother Stone, Kyanite, etc., or some plants that can absorb ice elements will grow faster in this field.

The surrounding onlookers didn't know what to say.

"A field really appeared?!"

The result of the bet was no longer suspenseful!

The ice field, that's also a field.

The appearance of this field was too inexplicable, and absolutely no anti-entropy elements were used! It even became a legendary level, and each one was enough to drive the craftsmen crazy.

As for why it appeared? Of course, there is one sentence, you don’t deserve to know.

If you can figure out the techniques and skills of the craftsmen’s grandmasters, then you can also forge myths.

"I... am ashamed of myself." Yanquan Shenlu pulled his beard, and even pulled off many strands because he pulled too hard.

He used the "Eye of the Sage" to witness Lu Yuan's creation in its entirety.

He could indeed see some tangible energy fluctuations and element flows.

But when it comes to the lower-level rules, I can't understand it.

You know, idealism always has some things that are hard to explain. What exactly did Lu Yuan go through, and why he seemed to be frozen to death in the middle, he didn't understand at all.

"Field industrialization is definitely promising... I, lost."

"My life is now Mr. Lu's." Yanquan·Shenlu was a little bitter.

This is still a creation without inspiration. How strong would the real inspiration be? He didn't dare to imagine.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief. If he lost, he lost. He was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose.

"Who cares about your dog life? Hurry up and study hard!" The rat craftsman smiled happily, as sarcastic as always, and threw a book "Field Industrialization" over.

After a month, this book has been everywhere, and there are various translated versions.

It's just that because it is too difficult, there are not many craftsmen willing to gnaw on it-it's too difficult.

But at this moment, it has become more precious than gold! It means a feasible way forward!

How much is a field worth? It may be more valuable than the small parts you have forged for a lifetime!

The dwarves discussed for a few sentences and decided to compensate all the unused gambling materials to humans! The total value may be two thousand Lingyun.

There is no way, if you lose the gambling, you have to pay so much money.

Yanquan·Shenlu thought about it, and bit the bullet, and wanted to invite Lu Yuan to take a look at their [Immortal King], which was a thorn in their hearts.

As a result, when they wanted to ask, they were stopped by the human staff.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu's creation is not finished yet. Please be patient and don't disturb him."

"What?!" The dwarves touched their beards and retreated again.

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Lu Yuan didn't know what happened in the outside world.

He was focused and became more and more dissatisfied with this work, especially when he looked at the corpses of the squirrels, his dissatisfaction reached the maximum.

He clearly chose the material with the most abundant life attributes to create these four squirrels, in order to create a field with life attributes!

But the result was some sculptures that looked like corpses. The squirrels were stiff and their eyes were closed. They looked like they were frozen to death!

Even though there was an "ice field" to replace the original plan, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Can an item that is out of the control of the craftsman be considered a masterpiece? What if I won the bet? I don't think I won, so I didn't win."

Lu Yuan always felt that the title of "legendary masterpiece" was mocking him.

"But the item is almost formed, how can it be easily modified?"

You know, modifying an item, especially completely changing its attributes, is extremely difficult!

"What should I do? What should I do?"

He kept asking himself, thinking hard.

Old monk Lu Yuan entered into a state of meditation and sat in front of a big tree with ice crystals hanging on it.

Gradually, he once again fell into the artistic conception of history. The blizzard around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the cold air penetrated through his limbs.

"The tree is just ahead."

"History is still exactly the same as last time...no changes...ah, it's normal."

He saw the four shivering squirrels again, howling at him with their teeth bared.

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

"If you die, you will become that ice field full of death."

The squirrels didn't listen, but just yelled at him.

The two sides confronted 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 lingered in his heart.

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

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

"I am the devil of greed, and I wish to turn this moment into true eternity."

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

The smallest squirrel began to gnaw on a pine cone that was bigger than its head.

Only then did Lu Yuan discover that there was another world in the small tree hole. In the groove on the side of the inside, there were various nuts stored.

That was their reserve food, and also their lifeline in the blizzard.

The squirrels ate and drank enough, and slowly fell asleep.

They slept soundly.

Lu Yuan, who was trembling with cold all over, kept outputting energy and persisted until the last moment.

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

He...died again.

Frozen to death.

At the moment of his death, the squirrels were still asleep and smacked their lips.

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

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“Snap!” 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 was still the same tree, and the squirrels were still hiding in the tree hole.

But it seemed that there was a little more vitality and energy.

“I always feel that something is missing.”

After thinking for a while, he picked up a few pieces of wood and began to carve various nuts, from pine cones to chestnuts, and then to some plant seeds…

Lu Yuan smiled.

His 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 it casually, 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.

"Add some straw to protect them 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 it was pillowing.

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 be invalid?

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

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"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 market, 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, I am not satisfied with the art he created. Only when he destroys the original artistic conception will the field 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, no matter how well he cultivates, 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? !

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

"That's right!" The Rat Worker 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" really came into being! !

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