genetic catastrophe

Zhao Dong muttered all the way and followed the old man to another mountain peak. As he said, except for the flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere, there are no other living things here, not even a bug!

"Old man, I would like to ask, did you raise the roast chicken yourself?"

Zhao Dong looked at the old man suspiciously, already thinking about retreating.

The old man glanced at Zhao Dong, laughed, and said: "Of course not, I am just a woodcutter, how can I raise chickens?"

"Then you always wanted to treat me to roast chicken..."

Zhao Dong smacked his mouth, ready to run away at any time based on the old man's answer.

The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I don't raise chickens, but that doesn't mean others don't raise chickens. I will definitely not lose out on your roast chickens."

"..."

Zhao Dong was speechless. Could it be that this old man was going to steal chickens from other people's houses?

This is in a suspended mountain!

Where to steal chicken?

The sect next door?

Just as he was thinking about it, the old man walking in front stopped. Zhao Dong looked up and saw a simple wooden house came into view. At the door were piles of firewood that had not been chopped yet.

Zhao Dong suddenly felt hopeless. It seemed that the old man had really asked him to come over to chop firewood. He thought he wanted to open a small stove for him because of his extraordinary talent, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

.

"Hey, what's your expression like?"

"Why, are you reluctant to help the old man chop wood?"

"You have nothing to do anyway, so instead of wasting your time, you might as well use your time in useful ways!"

Zhao Dong scratched his head and said with a smile: "If you don't have anything to do, just chop firewood. Let me finish it in a minute."

The old man smiled and didn't say much. He pointed at the piles of firewood and told Zhao Dong not to just talk and not practice, but to try chopping first.

Zhao Dong walked to the firewood pile with some confusion, looked around, then his face darkened, and he asked speechlessly: "Old man, are you going to let me use this wooden ax to chop firewood?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why, isn't a wooden ax an axe? If you don't like it, you can chop it with your hands..."

"You..."

Zhao Dong looked confused. Why did it seem like he was asking this old man for help in this situation?

Seeing that Zhao Dong was at a loss, the old man asked with a smile: "Boy, do you want me to teach you how to chop wood? Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, just say so openly. Don't be embarrassed.

"

Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, "Why don't we just chop wood? A wooden ax is just a wooden ax. Just wait..."

With that said, Zhao Dong took a piece of firewood and placed it on the pile of firewood, then picked up the wooden ax at his feet, aimed it in the middle and chopped it down!

With the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Zhao Dong's whole arm was shaken to the point of numbness and soreness!

"What the hell?"

Zhao Dong was immediately stunned. Let’s not talk about the ax for the time being. What was the reason for the crisp sound just now? Moreover, his ax used the [Material Creation] ability. He had already transformed the ax blade into a thin layer of

It can split metal, let alone wood, even stone!

But the blow just now was like cutting on a harder metal. Not only did it not leave any trace, but it also made his arm numb and swollen!

Zhao Dong felt horrified!

What kind of wood is this, so hard?!

He quickly raised his ax and struck down again.

bite!

There was another crisp sound, and Zhao Dong's hands were still numb from the shock!

"Oh, I'm going?!"

“I don’t believe it!!!”

Zhao Dong exclaimed again, and continued to raise the wooden ax as if he didn't believe it, and kept swinging it to chop!

…

Zhao Dong chopped dozens of times in succession, and the metal covering the ax blade was completely shattered, but not even a white mark was left on the wood. Instead, his hand began to hurt!

He finally gave up this time!

The old man stood in the distance and looked at him indifferently, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Boy, what's wrong? Didn't you just say that you have a hand in chopping wood?"

The old man looked at Zhao Dong with a playful expression and asked with a smile: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Zhao Dong quickly regained his composure, remained silent for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile and said, "Then I'll bother you, old man, to demonstrate..."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand for Zhao Dong to step aside and explained: "These firewood are all obtained from the land of pure sun. Not only are they as strong as gold and iron, but they will also become harder and harder with the wind and sun.

, in the end its hardness is even comparable to that of some magical weapons, and it belongs to the category that looks ordinary, but is actually a treasure..."

Speaking of this, the old man took the wooden ax from Zhao Dong's hand and continued: "But everything has weaknesses. For example, the weakness of these woods is that they are too hard and lose their due toughness. If

The strength and position of the ax are correct, and it can be split easily without any effort at all!"

After the words fell, the old man chopped down the ax lightly. The firewood, which was a little harder than metal, was easily split into two halves, and there was no more crisp sound of metal collision!

"this……"

Zhao Dong stared at the old man dumbfounded, unable to say a word. He didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson just by chopping firewood!

"Hey, young man, how are you? Do you regret what you just said?"

Zhao Dong scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a grin: "I'm too conceited. Please give me some advice from the seniors."

"I don't take it as an advice, but the firewood will have to be chopped late. If you can't finish chopping it before dinner, you'll starve!"

The old man laughed and clapped his hands, not even remotely as enigmatic as before.

"..."

Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, took the ax handed over by the old man, and began to think about what he just said.

"The position and force of the axe..."

"Could it be that this old man can see something that I can't?"

At this time, the system's voice suddenly sounded: "Host, the other party may have said that the host should feel the flow of power in this block of wood. Everything contains energy. Even the energy contained in a cell is unimaginable. If

It can see through the flow of energy, and even hard metal will be as fragile as tofu in front of the host.

"Are you finally willing to speak?" Zhao Dong immediately asked why the system didn't respond to him just now.

"Host, it's not that the system didn't say anything, it's that the system was blocked in another time and space by the other party just now and couldn't communicate with the host."

"What?"

"Did that old man do it?"

"The possibility is extremely high, but the system cannot be completely certain."

"That's it..."

Zhao Dong nodded slightly and then asked: "Is it back to normal now?"

"The other party should have removed the ban and everything is normal." The system immediately replied.

"Nacheng, analyze the source and composition of this wood and see if it can be planted in large quantities!" Zhao Dong ordered.

"Yes, host, please wait." The system responded and immediately entered the working state.

Soon after, a row of data appeared in Zhao Dong's mind.

"Host, this object does contain a large amount of fire attribute energy, and it is extremely pure. If this energy is completely extracted, the energy of just a piece of wood is enough to completely destroy a powerful man below the lord level!"

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Dong's eyes, and he immediately said: "With so much wood here, I'm afraid we can make a large number of weapons with astonishing lethality!"

"Theoretically, that's the case, but..."

"But what?" Zhao Dong asked doubtfully.

However, this kind of energy cannot be perfectly controlled by the host's current ability. If it is forcibly stripped and extracted, it may backfire on the host. It is recommended that the host learn the weapon refining methods of this world, and combined with several lord-level abilities mastered by the host, it will definitely be able to achieve great results.

Good results!

"Refining weapons..."

Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully. The beast-controlling ring he wore around his neck seemed to be just for Ning You, and the effect seemed to be pretty good. If he didn't have a system, he might really be imprisoned for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dong already had a plan in mind. Before finding a way to become stronger, mastering the weapon refining technique here seems to be a good choice!

Just do it when you think of it. Zhao Dong left and began to concentrate on observing and feeling. Not long after, he felt a hot energy flowing in the wooden block, just like a pool of hot magma. If there was no container to confine it,

, once it breaks out, it will be devastating!