"Hey, this little guy is funny." Looking at the clay figure that seemed to have an independent life and will, Jiang Xin immediately became a little interested.

His right hand was clenched, his muscles were tense, and with the blessing of Qi breath, Jiang Xin began to pull the Qi rope with the greatest sharpness.

Smack—

After a unique light sound, the Qi ropes that were originally of different colors broke and disappeared in an instant, and immediately after, two arms flew out from Lin Zili on Jiang Xin's right and landed in front of Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin: ???

"Broken?" Sweeping the mud on the ground, Jiang Xin's hands and feet moved together, and after a while, he broke free from all the restraints, but only the first one was torn off his arm.

Ignoring these strange clay figures, Jiang Xin picked up his arm on the ground and looked at it.

The joints and muscles are perfectly distributed, just like a scaled human arm, and at the fractures, the grass and tree fibers of different thicknesses are like meridians, bones and blood vessels, and their positions can probably correspond to the human body.

Looking at the grass and tree fibers that showed some heads and the tear-like fracture plane, Jiang Xin also understood where Fang Cai's voice came from.

It's just that in this way, he is more and more interested in these clay sculptures.

Although grass and tree fibers are used in the general folk kneading clay figures, most of the uses are to prevent the mud from falling off, and it doesn't matter where the plant fibers are located.

It's like this clay figure in Jiang Xin's hand, not only the fibers on the arms are on the right position, but even the fibers on the knuckles are actually on the right side, which is really too incredible.

This gives people the feeling that these clay sculptors are not pinching clay figures, but imitating the legend of ancient Nuwa, using water and clay to make vivid human lives.

But mud is mud after all, even if it looks like it, he can only call it a clay sculpture.

Jiang Xin's side hadn't had time to use purple fire to completely solve those little clay figurines, but Yang Gang's side had another result.

Unlike the few little clay figures in the field that don't hurt to fight people, the clay sculpture in Yang Gang's hand, which is two or three palms big, should not be regarded as cannon fodder.

Looking at the clay figure in front of him, who already had a trace of charm on his body, Yang Gang thought for a while: "You don't deserve the name of Sun Dasheng, so just call you a monkey." ”

Chirp—

The monkey scratched his head with the stone stick that Yang Gang had made for him, and his mouth showed a mouthful of fangs, obviously dissatisfied with the name.

But Yang Gang obviously didn't care about this, looked at Jiang Xin, who had already rushed over here, and stretched out his hand: "Monkey, go!" Hit him! ”

Chirp!

The monkey stomped its foot, led a stone stick and rushed out at a speed that did not fit its shape, and with a snort, the dancing stone stick flashing with a trace of red light beckoned directly to Jiang Xin's calf.

"Huh?"

The red Qi light was so conspicuous, Jiang Xin naturally saw it clearly, and when he picked up the golden boy that came with his finger magic power, the mud monkey about eight or nine inches in size appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be ordinary, but in fact he was full of Qi light.

And when Jiang Xin started to observe the Fa, he clearly saw that the upper, middle and lower three dantian parts of this mud monkey spread out three generations of fine lines, far connected to Yang Gang behind.

Obviously, unlike the clay figures before, all the consumption of this little thing was supplied by Yang Gang, and it may still be a high-level product that can be artificially controlled.

But just to this extent, Jiang Xin was not afraid, and released and condensed the life soul, and in just a moment, a small life soul with a pitch-black body and about the size of the mud monkey blocked in front of the mud monkey.

As for Jiang Xin, he jumped out in one step and found Yang Gang again.

"Boy, do you think I'm a bully?" Yang Gang smiled, the Buddha statue on his chest flashed, and a golden light instantly appeared on him, and with one palm, Jiang Xin was directly forced back again.

Hiss—

Rubbing his palm, which was already a little numb, the expression on Jiang Xin's face changed, and he could also see that something was wrong with Yang Gang's forehead at this time: "Your Buddha statue, how can it be more than those magic weapons I saw outside." ”

"Hehe, how much thought are those refiners willing to put into magic weapons." Yang Gang smiled.

"I have been working on this Buddha sculpture since I was sensible and learning art. It has been shaped for five years, carved for five years, and has been cultivated for decades with the spirit of the whole body, and it is not half a step away, not with others. Some of the refining tools you mentioned can do it. ”

"They don't know how many magic weapons they have created in their lives, and their energy is scattered, what qualifications do they have to compare with a person who has focused on this one destiny all his life."

"And what about those?" Jiang Xin pointed to a few clay sculptures in the distance: "Aren't those things also made of clay, your energy is actually scattered." ”

"The little guy wants to trick me?" Yang Gang grinned: "Don't be delusional, if you could really be tricked so easily, my company would be gone a long time ago." ”

"Okay." Jiang Xin nodded, and the joints of his body were activated twice, and a purple fire rose instantly: "You can take it." ”

"I'll wait." Posing with his hands raised, Yang Gang's eyes gradually sank, and he looked at Jiang Xin motionlessly.

Five ghosts move!

Rushing towards Yan Gang in the posture of a ghost shadow, and when he stepped in mid-air, Jiang Xin's heart moved, and instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed, suddenly appearing behind Yan Gang, and the palm burning with purple fire pressed towards his back heart.

"It's another trick." Seeing Jiang Xin turn into smoke and disperse, Yang Gang was not in a hurry, stepped on his feet, stepped forward a few meters quickly, and was out of Jiang Xin's attack range in an instant.

At the same moment, the Buddha statue on his chest flashed slightly, and a wisp of stinging suddenly appeared behind Yang Gang, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Xin, who teleported out again, with his thumb and index finger slightly together, pinching Jiang Xin lightly.

"What kind of trick is this? Fingers? There's one finger missing, right? Jiang Xin's knowledge was shallow, and he couldn't see Yang Gang's path, so he simply pulled back and retreated, so as not to capsize the boat.

The next moment, Jiang Xin watched as Yang Gang's two fluttering fingers as if they had pinched something, but as soon as they were pulled, the air seemed to have a shape, and it was instantly pulled and twisted, until he let go of his fingers, the air flow was fierce, and a gust of wind reached Jiang Xin's ears.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Jiang Xin's mouth couldn't help twitching twice: Even if Fengmeng Village is forgotten, it is another Yang family, these families that have been passed down for a long time, are the methods in the village so bluffing?

One move failed, and seeing Jiang Xin step forward, Yang Gang didn't continue to chase after him: "What's the matter, I'm afraid?" ”

"You've been cultivating for decades, and it's reasonable to bully the small with the big?"

"When you came to the door, your attitude was not like this." Yang Gang was unmoved: "Being a man must start from the beginning, how tough it was at the beginning, and now it must be the same." ”

Jiang Xin had the intention of moving out of the company, but thinking that the identity of a temporary worker was not recognized in the company, he could only give up this idea: "I am from Fengmen Village." ”

"Fengmen Village, I haven't heard of it." Yang Gang plucked out his ears: "If you don't continue to fight, you will get out." Take your pick. ”