Chapter 411: Chu Chen's Secret Weapon

After about two pillars of incense, Shen Qian completed the carving for the second time. At the moment when she put down the spirit carving knife, Shen Qian's body was weak and almost fell headlong.

At the critical moment, Xiao Nizi held on to the table next to her to stabilize her body, and then slowly sat down on the chair next to her.

At this time, Shen Qian's whole person was already as if he had been fished out of the water, and it seemed that this carving in less than an hour was more tiring than fighting desperately for days and nights.

"Take a good rest, you're doing a great job, it's good. ”

Chu Chen said softly while doing his own carving, and his tone revealed a strong sense of concern.

But there was no expression on his face, and he didn't turn his eyes to look at it, and it seemed that he was fully engaged in his carving.

"As you say, if the elders are not satisfied later, I will ...... I'll bite you to death!"

After listening to Chu Chen's words, Shen Qian snorted softly, but he couldn't help but show a relieved smile on his face. She rubbed her temples a little tiredly, and then immediately slowly resumed her cultivation.

By this time, most of the carvings were basically finished.

Not long after Shen Qian finished carving, the two men and two women who followed Huangfu Yin also completed their carvings almost at the same time, and they also reached the limit after carving, sitting on the chairs one by one panting, with an irrepressible look of exhaustion on their faces.

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

Qi Fei still had a cold face, and the indifference and rigidity on his face were like eternal ice, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

And Li Taixin smiled wryly, shaking his wrist gently while shaking his head: "Alas, it's really unforgiving." I think when I was younger, I didn't feel very tired from chopping wood in the morning until midnight, and now I can't stand carving such a little bird......"

"Brother, when you were young, you definitely didn't split the Nine Xuan Black Wood!"

Hearing Li Taixin's words, someone laughed and ridiculed, which immediately caused laughter in the hall.

Li Taixin shook his head with a smile, and took out a delicate small box from the storage ring, "Come on, come on, it's also fate for everyone to be classmates, I have a bag of good secular Biluochun here, this is a good tea that has been sealed for decades!

The old man was self-cooked, and he couldn't help but start to carefully brew a cup of tea for everyone.

Everyone did not reject his character, and the atmosphere in the entire bamboo building also became a little lively in an instant, and they were not satisfied with the lifeless atmosphere before.

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

"Huh, Brother Chu, you're still busy. ”

When the quilt was handed to Chu Chen, he found that the carving in his hand was only half completed now, and Li Taixin asked in surprise.

Hearing his words, everyone hurriedly looked at it, but saw that Chu Chen was still carving with an unhurried face, his expression was very focused, and he just laughed softly in his mouth, "Well, thank you, brother, you put the tea next to me first." ”

"What's the situation with this kid? We've all carved it, and he's only halfway there......"

"This guy is also a wonder, alas, look at how he carved it differently from ours!"

With an exclamation, everyone suddenly noticed something strange.

Chu Chen had already completed more than half of the carving in his hand, and it was not carved according to that goshawk fighting diagram like others. Although the details, essence, and textures carved by others are very different, they are all adult eagles, but what Chu Chen carved is actually a black eagle cub, which looks like a small eagle that has just broken its shell.

What's going on?

Everyone's face was full of surprise and incredulity.

I didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Chen's gourd, Shen Qian was surprised and puzzled, but Chu Chen has always liked to do some shocking things, so she has nothing to worry about.

Li Taixin was surprised with a hint of confusion, and he couldn't understand Chu Chen's motives at all.

And Huang Fuyin and the people around him were full of disdain, in their eyes, Chu Chen's maverick behavior was nothing more than to attract attention by sensationalism, usually this kind of person was the first to die.

As for Qi Fei, he just glanced at Chu Chen casually, and then drank tea by himself.

I have to say that Li Taixin's treasure bag of Biluochun does have some unique flavors, although it is not as delicious as the spiritual tea in the monk world in terms of taste, it has a heavy taste that spiritual tea does not have.

The more you taste it, the more unusual it will be.

Regardless of what others thought, Chu Chen's expression didn't have any feeling from beginning to end, and he carved on the Nine Xuan Black Wood with a knife that was not in a hurry.

Seeing this situation, everyone could only wait patiently for him. I knew that it took more than half an hour for Chu Chen to finally complete the carving.

"This ...... Is this an eagle?"

Huang Fuyin and a few people around him almost laughed when they saw the work in Chu Chen's hand.

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

I have to say that this little eagle cub is very real, and it looks like a real eagle cub is alive. A few sparse feathers on Chubby's body were messy.

But it's so funny, it's a grown eagle that the boy asks for carving!

"The carving of the black wood of the Nine Xuan is complete, and I respectfully invite the teacher to appreciate it. ”

At the moment when the spirit carving knife in Chu Chen's hand was put down, the boy's crisp and somewhat pretended to be old and immature voice sounded above the bamboo building.

It seemed that the little boy had been observing the downstairs with his spiritual sense, and after hearing this, several people hurriedly got up from their seats. In any case, in the face of a tutor, as students, they must show due respect.

The little boy went downstairs first, glanced around slightly, nodded, seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's self-awareness, and then respectfully saluted upstairs: "Teacher, they have all been carved." ”

"Well, got it. ”

With a slow response, a nameless elder dressed in green clothes walked downstairs like an old farmer in the mortal world. He looked like he would never wake up, his eyes half-squinted and half-open, yawning for the day. After walking downstairs, he glanced at everyone sleepily, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.