Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 411: Chu Chen’s secret weapon

After another two sticks of incense, Shen Qian completed the carving a second time. At the moment when he put down the Spirit Carving Knife, Shen Qian softened and almost collapsed.

In the emergency, Xiao Nizi firmly supported the table beside her to stabilize her body, and then slowly sat down on the chair beside her.

At this time, Shen Qian's whole person is already fished out of the water. It seems that this carving of less than an hour is more tiring than fighting for days and nights.

"Take a good rest. You did a good job, very good."

Chu Chen said softly while doing his own carving carefully, with a strong caring feeling in his tone.

It's just that there is no expression on his face, and he didn't even turn his eyes to take a look. It seemed that he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to his carving.

"What you said, if the elder is not satisfied later, I will...I will kill you!"

After listening to Chu Chen's words, Shen Qian snorted softly, but she couldn't stop a smile of relief on her face. She rubbed her temples a little tiredly, and then immediately resumed her cultivation slowly.

By this time, most people's carvings have basically been completed.

Not long after Shen Qian finished carving, the two men and two women who followed Huangfuyin also completed their carving almost at the same time. After carving, they all reached the limit, sitting on their chairs and panting. His face was full of exhaustion that could not be restrained.

After another stick of incense, Qi Fei and Li Taixin also completed their carving one after another.

Qi Fei still has a cold face, the indifference and rigidity on his face are like immortal ice, making it impossible to see what he is thinking.

Li Taixin smiled bitterly. She shook her wrist lightly and shook her head: "Oh, time is not forgiving. I think when I was young, I chopped wood from the morning till the third. I didn’t even feel tired in the middle of the night. I can’t bear to carve such a small bird now..."

"Brother, when you were young, you must have not chopped nine black woods!"

When I heard Li Taixin's words, someone laughed and teased, which immediately caused the whole room to laugh.

Li Taixin smiled and shook his head, and took out an exquisite small box from the storage ring. "Come here, everyone is also a classmate. I have a good package of secular Biluochun here, which has been sealed for decades. This is a good tea! Although it is not as good as the spiritual tea of ​​the monk world, it has a unique taste that belongs to the mortal world!"

This old man is self-familiar, and he can't help but start to make a cup of tea for everyone carefully.

Everyone didn't reject his character, and the atmosphere in the whole bamboo building became a bit lively in an instant, not accepting the lifelessness of the previous one.

At this moment, even Qi Fei, who had been cold-faced, eased slightly.

"Huh? Brother Chu, you are still busy."

The quilt was handed to Chu Chen, only to realize that the carving in his hand was only half completed now, Li Taixin asked in surprise.

When they heard his words, everyone looked quickly, but they saw Chu Chen still sculpting his face unhurriedly, with a very focused expression, just a slight smile in his mouth, "Well, thank you brother, you Put the tea next to me first."

"What's the situation with this kid? We have finished carving and he only carves half..."

"This guy is also a weird thing, hey, look at it, how is his carve different from ours!"

With an exclamation, everyone suddenly noticed something weird.

Most of the carvings that Chu Chen has completed in his hands are not based on the goshawk fight picture like others did. Although the details, essence, and textures of other people's sculptures are different, they are all adult eagles, but what Chu Chen sculpted is a black little eagle cub, which looks like it has just been broken. Like the little eagle.

What is going on here?

Everyone is surprised and incredible.

I don't know what medicine Chu Chen's gourd sells, Shen Qian is surprised and puzzled, but Chu Chen always likes to do some shocking things, so she has nothing to worry about.

Li Taixin was surprised with a trace of confusion, completely unable to understand Chu Chen's motives.

And Huangfuyin and the few people around him are full of disdain. In their eyes, Chu Chen's maverick behavior is nothing more than to attract the attention of the crowd. Usually such people are the first to die. .

As for Qi Fei, he just glanced at Chu Chen casually, and drank tea on his own.

I have to say that Li Taixin’s collection of Biluochun does have some unique flavors. Although it is not as good as the spiritual tea of ​​the monks, it has a heavy flavor that the spiritual tea does not possess.

The more you savor it, the more unusual you can taste.

Regardless of what others think, Chu Chen's expression doesn't have any feeling from beginning to end, and he sculpts the nine black wood with a single knife without any haste.

Seeing this situation, everyone can only wait patiently for him. It was known that it took more than half an hour before Chu Chen finally finished carving.

"This... is this an eagle?"

Huangfuyin and a few people around him almost laughed when they saw the work in Chu Chen's hands.

In front of Chu Chen's eyes, a little eagle cub about half the size of a palm was crawling on the ground with his eyes half closed.

I have to say that this little eagle cub is very real, and looks like a real eagle cub alive. The sparse feathers on the chubby body are intertwined.

But this is too funny. Obviously the boy asked to carve an adult eagle! This plump and furry thing would be thought to be a dark little chicken if someone who didn't know it looked at it!

"Nine-Xuan black wood carving is completed~IndoMTL.com~Teacher please appreciate it."

As soon as the spirit carving knife in Chu Chen's hand was put down, the boy's crisp and pretentious and immature voice sounded above the bamboo building.

It seems that the little boy has been observing the downstairs with his spiritual sense. After hearing this, several people quickly got up from their seats. In any case, in the face of a tutor, as a student, they must show their due respect.

The little boy went downstairs first, scanned a little and then nodded, as if he was satisfied with everyone's self-consciousness, and then respectfully saluted the upstairs: "Teacher, they are all already carved."

"Well, I got it."

With a slow response, the unknown elder in Tsing Yi slowly walked downstairs like a mortal farmer. He seemed to never wake up, his eyes half-squinted, and he yawned.

After walking downstairs, he glanced at everyone with sleepy eyes, and suddenly an unexpected look flashed in his eyes.