Zhong Yuan looked foolishly at the big tree in front of him, and the expression on his face was as exciting as possible. What kind of situation could make Zhong Yuan like this?
Originally, Zhongyuan had been searching around for a long time without finding any clues. He was leaning against the tree wondering if he had made a mistake. Although he was thinking about something, Zhongyuan's psychic power was still searching outside. His eyes scanned casually. As soon as he saw the big tree, Zhongyuan discovered an unimaginable scene. There were some snowflakes on the crown of the tree in front of him. Occasionally, a gentle breeze blew, and the leaves swayed with it. But why didn't this tree exist in his psychic power?
The ironclad cedar tree in front of him had to be embraced by three or four people, and it was at least 7-8 meters tall. Not to mention being such a big tree, even a small ant couldn't escape the search of its own psychic power. However, it happened that there was no existence of this big tree in Zhongyuan's psychic power. This situation, which could be seen but not felt, made Zhongyuan's heart twisted a lot.
Encountering this incredible event, Zhong Yuan calmed himself down. God knows if there is any danger in this thing. Zhong Yuan concentrated his mental energy and scanned vigorously to confirm that there was really no trace of this big tree in his belief power. It was as if the part where the big tree was located had disappeared out of nowhere, without any sudden feeling. After thinking for a moment, Zhong Yuan fully opened his mental energy and wrapped himself in a few layers before slowly walking towards the big tree. It took him a few meters to move over for half a day, and he saw that he could reach out and touch the big tree. Zhong Yuan's heart thumped uncontrollably, and he slowly extended a hand. Zhong Yuan turned his hand towards the big tree. Lean against the tree.
Huh! "The fact caught Zhongyuan off guard. Zhongyuan was quite confident in his own recitation, thinking that he had encountered a legendary illusion or something when he won the jackpot. However, when his hand touched the tree pole, he told Zhongyuan that everything was true. But how could his own recitation not feel it? Is it possible that this tree is a treasure that can evade the search of psychic power? Isn't that right? Even if you don't see any trees, the soil that the trees occupy hasn't disappeared, right? In Zhongyuan's feeling, the plants on both sides of the tree are connected together, and there is no existence of this big tree at all.
Zhongyuan knew that he had really encountered something good this time. Whether it was the illusion or the reason for this tree, it was something remarkable to Zhongyuan. Zhongyuan remembered the disappearance of the white magpie just now, which must have an inseparable relationship with this big tree. However, no matter which one it was, Zhongyuan had no way to deal with it.
After confirming that there was a problem with this big tree, Zhong Yuan also began experimenting. Since his psychic power couldn't perceive the right tree, did it mean that psychic power ignored the existence of this big tree? As soon as Zhongyuan thought of this, he wrapped himself in his psychic power and floated towards the big tree. With a thud, there was no doubt that Zhongyuan had hit the tree. Fortunately, there was psychic protection outside, otherwise Zhongyuan would have been injured.
I can't figure it out, Zhong Yuan shook his head. How could NND have such a strange thing? Oh, I have it! Zhong Yuan remembered the magpies that had disappeared here. Just because he couldn't get in didn't mean those animals couldn't either. He tried to do it first and did it as he pleased. With a movement of his psychic power, several animals were grabbed by his psychic power and flew over from afar.
Zhong Yuan used his psychic power to grab a rabbit and gently leaned towards the tree. He watched as the rabbit slowly leaned towards the tree, but unfortunately, it only managed to get into the tree and couldn't get in at all. Unable to give up, Zhong Yuan tried all the animals one by one, but still couldn't succeed. Zhong Yuan, with his incredible strength, swung up these animals and tried every part of the big tree. To Zhong Yuan's dismay, it didn't work at all. He sat down against the big tree and thought about whether he had made a mistake. The animals that Zhong Yuan had caught were also released by Zhong Yuan. Zhong Yuan, who had regained his psychic power, didn't find a single one behind him. The mouse hurriedly crawled into a small hole at the root of the tree, but the hole was not big enough to accommodate the mouse. The mouse did not pause and crawled into the hole, When we look further into the small hole, where can we still see the shadow of the mice here?
Is it difficult? Is this tree so precious that you can't feel it with your own imagination Zhong Yuan frowned and thought to himself that whether it was true or not, Zhong Yuan had decided to take off a part first to have a look before making a decision.
At this point, Zhongyuan opened his backpack and pulled out a machete. This machete was an extraordinary item, specially given to Zhongyuan by Mr. Shui as a super alloy machete. Zhongyuan had tried using this machete against other machetes, and although it was not like cutting iron like mud, it was safe and smooth. The other machete was indeed cut open. After taking out the machete, Zhongyuan floated to the top of the tree and picked up a branch to cut it off. He picked up the machete and dropped it, causing a wrist thick branch to fall to the ground.
Zhong Yuan fell to the ground and picked up the branch. This fir branch was no different from an ordinary fir tree. Zhong Yuan looked at the crack of the branch and could still see a hint of green on the bark.
Zhongyuan probed his psychic power and picked a leaf from the branch to sweep it up. What made Zhongyuan vomit blood was that although he was holding the branch and leaf in his hand, his psychic power couldn't detect it at all. When Zhongyuan got angry, he decided to fill his stomach first, take a nap, and then study this thing. If he didn't understand this matter, Zhongyuan would definitely not leave here.
No matter what happens, Zhongyuan will never mistreat his belly. Zhongyuan specially picked a fat wild chicken, lit a fire to roast it until it was so fat that it was bursting with oil. After eating a delicious roasted wild chicken, Zhongyuan looked at the ancient tree next to him, set up his tent on the side, and crawled in to sleep.
After tossing and turning in the tent for half a day, Zhongyuan finally fell asleep peacefully. Less than two hours after Zhongyuan fell asleep, the iron fir branch that Zhongyuan had thrown on the edge of the tent suddenly disappeared. Looking back at the branch that Zhongyuan had chopped, the branch that had just disappeared suddenly grew back, and even the snowflakes on the branch stood still, as if nothing had happened. With a gentle breeze, the branch shook gently again.
More than an hour after the tree branch disappeared, Zhong Yuan stretched lazily and slowly crawled out of the tent. He looked at the ancient tree in front of him and sighed. There was really nothing he could do with this guy. Zhong Yuan looked towards the edge of the tent and wanted to pick up the tree branch he had just thrown aside and study it, but there was no trace of that branch left? Strange, Zhong Yuan searched around the tent, why did this branch disappear?
Unable to find the tree branch, Zhong Yuan looked towards the place where it had just been chopped down. What the hell! Zhong Yuan's eyes widened in an instant. He remembered exactly where he had been chopped just now, but there was still a trace of it. Startled, Zhong Yuan flew over and looked carefully, afraid that he might have seen the wrong place. Zhong Yuan even spent half a day inspecting the entire tree around the big tree, and his eyes were sore. However, the chopped part was not found. Zhong Yuan felt a wave of excitement in his heart. Sure enough, there was a problem with this tree. He knew where the branch he had chopped down had gone, and Zhong Yuan had a target. He picked up the machete and chopped down another branch.
This time, Zhongyuan didn't sleep anymore. He turned around and placed the branch in front of him in the tent, staring at it tightly. Zhongyuan wanted to take a good look at how the thing disappeared and grew back. One minute, two minutes... More than an hour passed, and the branch in front of him was still a branch. The cut was still the same, and Zhongyuan's eyes were exhausted. Just as Zhongyuan was about to give up, the branch disappeared