Three friars on the left and right pulled up the big saw and pasted the thunder tree.

The bark was extremely strong. After the saw touched it, it immediately burst out brilliant sparks. At the same time, the lightning energy contained in it was transmitted to the monks' arms along the big saw, which was extremely sour and numb.

"Hold on, brothers, and do it for me! There must be a reward for going back. " Wang Baoyu yelled and encouraged everyone.

On the big saw, a layer of intertwined halo emerges, which is the result of the collision between the lightning power and the power contained in the saw itself.

Finally, the sawtooth gradually penetrated into the tree, and the whole thunder tree began to shake. A few lonely leaves fell slowly from the top.

Previously, the two monks fell to the ground and couldn't lift their arms, let alone pull the big saw. Among them, there is physical expenditure, and a greater part comes from inner panic.

"Take turns, don't give up!" Wang Baoyu commanded in a loud voice and stood in the most dangerous area with the monks from the beginning to the end.

The fallen friars were replaced, and the people took turns on the stage, dragging the big saw, creaking the sound of logging, resounding all over the field!

All of a sudden, Wang Baoyu's left middle finger is numb, and an electric light comes from the sky.

"Take up the big saw and withdraw to a kilometer away quickly!" Wang Baoyu cried out in a rapid voice. The monks heard the words and quickly pulled out the big saw and quickly moved to the distance.

Click! Boom!

Clear sky, a tyrannical thunder, bombarded in the thunder tree, the sky shaking, violent shaking, almost people can not stand firm.

The faces of the monks were full of horror. If the king hadn't found out and retreated in time, they would have been hit by lightning and turned into fly ash.

"Brother, thunder tree is really weird. You can choose other trees to build a ship." Zhang Zhuoyi frowned and suggested.

"Big brother, we must use this tree. We don't know how long we will drift on the sea in the future. Once the ordinary trees rot, we will have no escape." Wang Baoyu has a firm attitude.

"But it can attract lightning, and when we sail in the future, we can't avoid it." Zhang Zhuoyi was worried.

"Wood doesn't always attract thunder. I think there are other reasons. But this tree must be put down. We can't use it or leave it to hongyuezong. "

"Well, everything is arranged by my brother." Zhang Zhuoyi no longer objected and nodded heavily.

When the thunder was over, Wang Baoyu ordered all the monks to continue to cut down the tree. No matter how difficult it was, he would bring down the tree.

With a big saw, everyone rushed to the thunder tree, inserted it into the saw scar, and dragged it again. The thunder tree swayed more violently, as if in a dying struggle.

Half an hour later, the finger alarm sounded again. Wang Baoyu asked the monks to retreat in time. The sky thunder exploded again, but felt that it was not as fierce as last time.

Wang Baoyu was able to predict the whereabouts of the thunder. The monks gradually relaxed and ran forward, and continued to cut trees.

The sky thunder falls frequently. Everyone comes and goes, tossing and tossing many times. A day later, when the big saw is more than half deep into the tree, the sky thunder doesn't appear any more, and the lightning power on the thunder inducing tree becomes smaller and smaller.

"Brothers, we can fight the sky, and we will succeed in the end." Wang Baoyu kept cheering everyone up and occasionally took part in it to help drag the big saw.

Another day later, the thunder tree began to fall to one side, and Wang Baoyu led everyone to withdraw another kilometer away.

Boom!

Ten thousand years old tree finally reluctantly fell on the earth, with the ground shaking violently, hit a deep gully, stretching for a long time.

"We made it! We did it! " The friars cheered, almost to tears.

Come to the front, we were surprised to find that the thunder tree is hollow, a five meter wide dark channel, embedded in the middle of the tree.

"I'll go in and have a look. What's the secret?" Zhang Zhuoyi said.

"No, I'll go in myself!" Wang Baoyu stopped.

"Baoyu, you are our king. What if there is danger in it?" Zhang Zhuoyi was rather worried.

"I can sense the danger. It's the safest way for me to go in." Wang Baoyu said, striding along the passage into the thunder tree.

There are still a lot of lightning power, although not to hurt the body, but also felt a burst of itching.

Wang Baoyu lit up the luminous stone and walked along the tree hole. The passage became narrower and narrower. Finally, he could only crawl forward. There's no sign of danger. It's just a tree hole.

When there was no way to go, Wang Baoyu finally found a dark triangular crystal, inlaid at the end of the tree hole.

It is only the size of a thumb, and the profile is extremely smooth. If you look at it carefully, it seems that there are filaments of electric current swimming in it.

It must be a good thing. Wang Baoyu hesitated a little, but he still grasped it in his hand. A feeling of bitterness and numbness spread all over his body in an instant. He was unable to move his body for a while. It was the power of lightning that invaded his body.

The two elixir fields immediately rotate at high speed, and the surging Qi entangles these lightning energy, and gradually dissolves them into them.After a moment, Wang Baoyu returned to normal, put the crystal into his arms, and slowly retreated out.

"Baoyu, have you found anything?" Zhang Zhuoyi came to ask.

"There is a crystal stone embedded in it. What is the specific one? We need to let the Old Tong identify it again." Wang Baoyu said, without showing the stone.

After laying down the lightning tree, there are many tasks to be done. First, collect the lightning struck wood from the tree crown, bundle it up and send it back, and then cut the tree into two sections, and then cut it vertically.

After seven days of struggling, the friars went back to have a rest. Another group of monks with axes went on the stage to empty the trees and become the prototype of the ship.

There will be no more thunder landing. Wang Baoyu completely handed over the work to Zhang Zhuoyi. After throwing away the thunder tree, he still tried to drag it to the coast on the west side of the xiyuemen gate, and further built it into two large ships that could be navigated.

Wang Baoyu went back to Dongyue gate and found Tong Yansong for the first time. He touched out the black crystal stone in his arms.

"Mr. Tong, have a look. What is this?"

"This is Lei Jing!" Tong Yansong uttered a exclamation, then widened his eyes and asked: "you just take it back empty handed?"

"What's the matter?"

"The surface has the power of thunder and lightning."

"I feel it. I feel numb for a long time."

"I can't believe that your constitution is still extraordinary. If you are an ordinary person, you will at least lose part of your accomplishments." Tong Yansong said, this just took Lei Jing, carefully watched, tut way: "this thing, not ah, is a natural magic weapon!"

"Magic weapon? What's the difference between them? " Wang Baoyu asked.

"To make a metaphor, if the magic weapon is ginseng, the magic weapon is a tree root!"

"Such a big difference!"

"It's a pity that if you want to drive magic weapons, you have to wait until the later cultivation of the golden elixir." Tong Yansong regretted again.

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