No nonsense, it's too late, everyone read.

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Therefore, Wang Dashu did not dare to act recklessly, and he needed to prepare first.

After this period of refining and cultivating, although the sword qi in his body has not grown too much, the black qi brought by cultivating the Black Sun Demon Sutra on it is much weaker, and he used to have a bit of tyrannical emotions from time to time, but now it is much better.

After raising the sword temperature for a while, Wang Dashu then recalled the situation when Nuwa created the creature, dug out a cloud of wet mud from the bucket, and thought about the animal he wanted to fabricate, so pinch a dog and come out.

Wang Dashu also knew that with his current state of using mediation for the first time, it would be absolutely impossible to directly create a new creature like Emperor Wa.

But there should still be a chance to create creatures that are already in nature, so after thinking of the shape of a dog in his mind, he pinched it with both hands.

To say that in terms of kneading clay sculptures, Wang Dashu has an advantage.

The agility attribute of up to 22 points made his hands extremely flexible, and in less than five minutes, he pinched out the prototype of a dog.

Of course, this is not to say that he is more powerful than Nuwa.

You must know that in the illusion world that Wang Dashu saw, the size of the great god Nuwa is extremely huge, not to mention the snake tail that is dragging on the ground, just say that it stands on its own, and its size is probably more than 100 meters.

And those animals and plants that are pinched out by her are completely small things in her hands, plus they need to be pinched and molded very realistically, trees have to pinch out even a leaf, and animals have to pinch out small scales, hair, etc.

That hand speed is not comparable to Wang Dashu at all.

What's more, Wang Dashu suddenly found that he didn't seem to have much talent in art, and the clay sculpture he pinched out was really far from the image of the dog he wanted, and even if he didn't say it, outsiders might not be able to see that it was a dog!

I vomited blood a little.

But even so, Wang Dashu had to pinch it hard, of course, in order to get as close to the truth as possible, he finally asked Ah Qing to find a photo of a dog on the Internet for him to facilitate comparison, and adjust his clay sculpture at any time.

Half an hour passed, and Wang Dashu felt that the wet mud on his hands was about to dry out, but the clay sculpture he pinched out was still very different from the dog in the photo.

Looking at the clay sculpture on his hand that looks like a dog and a cat, he is about to cry.

The most terrible thing is that after Ah Qing saw it, he couldn't help but smile, praising the cow pinched by Wang Dashu for being very peculiar!

Cattle?

This was a bit heart-wrenching, and Wang Dashu's heart was bleeding.

He really wanted to yell at Ah Qing, where is this like a cow! It's a dog! You say it's a cat!

Wang Dashu was completely disappointed with his clay sculpture level at this time, of course, even so, he did not give up the opportunity to test his magical powers.

It doesn't matter if it's a cow or a dog or a cat, try it first.

He didn't have the motivation to continue pinching at this time, so he then mobilized the sword qi in his body, inhaled slightly, and then opened his mouth. The statue of Nuwa was full of colorful light, and in an instant, his mouth was no longer transparent air, but a glowing light.

In an instant, the colorful light hit the clay sculpture in Wang Dashu's hand.

The next moment, Wang Dashu felt that the sword qi in his body had become a lot weaker, but his attention at this time was on the clay sculpture.

Little by little, the multicolored light faded from the clay sculpture.

Wang Dashu hurriedly looked at it, huh? Didn't work out?

How to clay sculpture or clay sculpture?

Could it be said that it failed?

Just when he was slightly depressed, the clay sculpture moved slowly, and the feeling was so clear that both hands could easily perceive it.

It's moving!

Wang Dashu's mood suddenly changed from frustration to excitement, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the clay sculpture, hoping that it would bring him greater surprises.

The multicolored light has not completely faded, and the body of the clay sculpture is transforming from earth to reality.

But at this moment, the clay sculpture jumped, and in an instant, it fell from Wang Dashu's hand to the ground.

With a snap, the clay sculpture fell apart.

What, what's the situation?

Suicide?

Well, Wang Dashu was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the pile of dirt on the ground that emitted a little multicolored light.

Is this a real failure?

After a long time, he reached out and scraped through the dirt, but his brow was raised.

There is real flesh and blood in the soil, although the proportion of the whole is very small, but it is true!

So, you're barely successful?

This discovery made Wang Dashu's mood suddenly much better.

This shows that the mediation and creation of the magic power did work on the clay sculpture he made, but for various reasons, he couldn't completely create a creature in the end.

But then, Wang Dashu had a little headache, judging from common sense, the most critical point of the failure of the supernatural power is probably that he pinched it too little, or that the degree of fineness was not enough, and it was too rough.

Do you want to take some art courses?

Rubbing his brows, Wang Dashu took out his mobile phone to check the information of the art training institution.

This is his characteristic, the so-called art has a specialization, Wang Dashu thinks that learning things, it is good to study by himself, but if you want to get results quickly, finding a teacher is the king.

Absorbing the experience of others to grow is the shortcut to learning.

It would be best to find a teacher at Silverlake University, but the problem is that Cuihu University is barely a comprehensive university, but due to its size and reputation, it does not have a department related to fine arts.

Therefore, although there may be many talented and capable people among the teachers of Cuihu University, Wang Dashu doesn't know it, and even if he finds it, it is better to pay some money to sign up for a study class, which is more convenient and faster.

Thanks to the blessing of the development of the modern Internet, Wang Dashu quickly found a training institution specializing in art education, and looked at the introduction on its website, but it was extremely powerful, after what training, the admission rate of the Academy of Fine Arts will reach more than 90%, and even cited the names of several well-known young painters, to the effect that these well-known young painters were trained in their institutions before studying in the Academy of Fine Arts.

For these, Wang Dashu doesn't care, no matter whether the above is true or false, what he wants to learn is some art foundation, of course, it is best to learn some clay sculpture and carving, so that what he pinched out can be closer to the real OK.

Anyway, I don't have to apply for any art academy.

After registering his name on the website, Wang Dashu looked at the pile of dirt on the bathroom floor and frowned.

I don't know if it's because of the failure of the mediation and creation of the supernatural power, there is still a little bit of colorful light left on this pile of soil, and it can't fade at all, and the soil doesn't melt when it is washed with water.