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The backyard of the clay figurine shop is the workshop!

All the phoenix clay figurines are placed in large vats, which are filled with colorful divine mud!

The Colorful Divine Clay is collected from the Colorful Rivers of the Universe!

Each small handful of colorful divine mud weighs as much as a terrifying meteorite, and the powerhouses below the God Emperor can't even grab it!

And that's not all!

Even if the God Emperor is strong, he holds the Colorful Divine Clay, and if he wants to pinch it into a clay figure, he also needs to consume a huge amount of soul power!

Otherwise, it will be scrapped before it is pinched!

When the girl led the night breeze to the backyard workshop, the night wind suddenly saw that there were only two people in it!

An old man, and a young man!

In front of the vat, keep pinching the clay figurine!

"Grandpa, Brother Changfeng, this big brother has come to apply!"

The girl jumped up and down in front of the old man, pointed to the night breeze and said with a smile.

Apply?

Hearing this, the old man and the young man were all stunned.

They know that because of the low wages and the extreme hard work of kneading the colorful clay, few people are willing to do it!

Until now, that young man was the only one!

They didn't expect that there would be another person today!

Especially, he is still a god emperor powerhouse!

"Cut! Xiaoxuan, how can you bring a God Emperor powerhouse, a person of this level is extremely difficult to even grab the Colorful Divine Clay! Not to mention, it consumes soul power to make a clay figure!"

The young man's gaze at the night wind was full of disdain and vigilance!

At this moment, staring directly at the night wind, he said with a smile:

"Little guy, where did I advise you, go back! A weak person of your level, pinching the clay figurines of the Empress is an insult to the Empress!"

Swish!

The young man's words made the girl Xiaoxuan's face change, and she quickly refuted:

"Wei Changfeng, what are you talking about? It's rare that this big brother is interested in making clay figurines, why are you driving people away?"

The girl's angry appearance is obviously not used to seeing the young man's face!

And seeing that the girl was actually protecting a little god emperor, and refuted herself, the young man's face sank, and he looked at the night wind's gaze, with a bit of fierceness and warning!

Just at this moment!

The old man waved his hand:

"Don't make any noise!"

After speaking, the old man looked at the night breeze with a smile, with a deep meaning:

"Young man, I understand your intention! Before, there were also a group of young people who chose to come here to make clay figurines for the sake of my family Xiaoxuan!"

"However, each one of them can't last two hours, and they will be shocked back by the terrifying weight of the Colorful Divine Mud!"

Speaking of which, the old man meant:

"If you really want Xiaoxuan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

The old man's words made the girl Xiaoxuan's face red!

That's right!

There were indeed many people who came in love with the appearance of a girl.

But each one, all in a hurry!

Right now......

Thinking of this, the girl Xiaoxuan couldn't help but look at the night wind, and muttered in her heart, can the night wind last for two hours!

It's not just the girl Xiaoxuan!

The young man next to him, Wei Changfeng, was also staring at the night wind, and the more vigilant he became!

It's just that, looking at the expressions of the three of them, Night Wind shrugged his shoulders lightly:

"I just want to pinch the clay figurine, that's all!"

Well?

Hearing this, the old man was also slightly stunned!

In the end, I could only take a deep look at the night breeze and nodded:

"Well, in that case, I'll teach you!"

After speaking, he waved his hand at the night breeze!

At that moment, the night breeze came to the mud tank next to the old man and sat down!

This moment!

Night Wind seems to have forgotten the existence of the three of them, and his mind is full of the shadow of Huang'er!

That girl's smile and every move touched his heart and hung on his soul!

With a dip in his palm, he grabbed a handful of colorful divine mud, and the night wind slowly pinched it!

And at the moment!

The three people around didn't pay attention to the movements of the night wind at all!

The old man grabbed a handful of colorful clay and explained:

"The empress's clay figure is extraordinary, not only to resemble it, but also to resemble it!"

"In particular, the empress is the supreme of the starry sky, and her image already contains the laws of heaven and earth! If you want to make it, you must consume several times more soul power than ordinary strong clay figures!"

“……”

Old man Balabala, a burst of explanation!

And the girl Xiaoxuan and the young Wei Changfeng, listen carefully!

Every time they listen to the old man's explanation, they will have an epiphany!

At this moment, I was fascinated by it!

One minute!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

When the old man completed the thorough explanation of the skills of kneading the clay figurine, a vivid empress clay figurine in his hand has been kneaded!

Lifelike!

It seems that it is really like the empress in the dust, revealing a breath of dust!

And see this scene!

The girl Xiaoxuan and the young man Wei Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and broke away from the artistic conception of the explanation!

The two looked at the old man's gaze and admired it more and more!

"Young man, it's the first time you make it, don't rush, learn slowly!"

The old man glanced at his clay figurine with satisfaction, then turned his head with a smile and said to the night wind!

It's just that his words have just come out!

The smile on the whole face is completely frozen!

The eyeballs almost fell out, as if they had seen something incredible, with a deep sense of shock and shock!

And the young man followed the old man's words, and said with a sneer on his face:

"Cut! Grandpa Ying, don't play the piano to the cow! This guy is just a god emperor, and he's here for Xiaoxuan! I just want a toad and want to eat swan meat!"

"How can this kind of goods be pinched out of the mud...... Muddy mud ...... Nima !!"

In the end, the young man almost burst into foul language!

He had a ghostly look on his face, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating!

This!

And the girl Xiaoxuan was also stunned!

She looked at her grandfather's expression, and then at the young man's expression, frowning:

"Grandpa, Brother Changfeng, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at little brother like this?"

It's the first time for a girl to see her grandfather, showing this look!

At the moment, he turned around in confusion and looked at the colorful clay jar of the night wind!

Just this look!

The look on her face froze suddenly!

One!

Five!

Ten!

……

I saw that in less than a short moment, in front of the night wind, there were more than ten clay figures!

Every clay figure is an empress phoenix!

There is laughter in white, and sorrow in purple!

There are ruthless in black, and sweet in blue!

And also...... The red clothes are sad!

Every phoenix clay figure seems to have come to life, revealing a lot of charm and coercion!

Like, the empress was reborn!

It's hard to believe your eyes!

Grunt!

The old man was the first to react, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and looked down at his clay figure!

Suddenly I felt that my clay people were in front of each other, whether it was craftsmanship or charm, they were like the difference between cloud and mud!

This made him more and more horrified!

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