There is another person watching Wang Ming carve a statue, and that is Zhang Xiaju.

Zhang Xia stared intently, for fear of missing a movement. What Zhang Xiaju saw was different from Du Lang and Song Que, she felt that Wang Ming was the statue.

Zhang Xia raised her hand and held a Nanmu box with a square outside and a round inside, which was a storage box.

The lid of the box is carved with the sun, moon and stars in the sky, with a dark blue primer, and the bottom of the box is covered with mountains, rivers and lakes, floating green, and the four walls are carved with scenes from the legendary gods.

If Wang Ming saw it, he would feel that it was somewhat similar to the picture in the bronze carriage in Baiyun Cave.

Zhang Xiaju put five-colored gems, five-colored rice, five-colored animal skins and five-colored feathers in it, as well as five-colored liquids in glass bottles.

These are all necessary for storage, as for why so many five-color ones are used, Zhang Xiaju doesn't know the reason, but he just knows that it has been like this since there is a storage, otherwise the statue will have no god.

The four five-colored items are neatly placed, but in the middle is a yellow talisman, which Zhang Xiaju has just written with a concentric stroke.

This is the thunder fu, Zhang Xia raised his heart and said that the master should not have taught it to the senior brother, otherwise the senior brother would not have that expression when he heard him talk about it.

Zhang Xiaju felt a little guilty, and was even more afraid that the senior brother would have some ideas.

However, Zhang Xiaju didn't know how to speak.

Wulei Gate is facing a broken dynasty, and the owner of the door, Wang Decai, thought of accepting Wang Ming as a disciple in the open and Zhang Xiaju as a disciple in secret, which is a helpless move.

The senior brother didn't seem to mind, but Zhang Xiaju minded a little.

However, the thunder talisman is only useful when it is hidden, and there is no other use, which makes Zhang Xiaju feel slightly better, the thunder talisman is just an ordinary talisman, not a magical talisman such as the Shengong talisman.

Wang Ming completed the final stroke, and a lifelike statue of Lei Zhenzi was completed. He didn't stop, but turned the idol over and began to dig holes in its back.

Zhang Xiaju's heart was a little tight, she was also ready with the five-color mud, and when Wang Ming dug the hiding hole, she immediately put the storage box in it, and then sealed it with the five-color mud.

Today is an auspicious day, as long as you wait for the auspicious time, Zhang Xiaju can make the statue consecrate. In this way, the idol is truly completed, and you can enjoy the incense of the disciples of the Five Thunder Sect.

The gods have to go through the three stages of divine thoughts, divine positions, and divine heads, and Zhang Xiaju hopes that after a year, the gods of the Wuleimen Annexes in Yuezhou will begin to have divine thoughts.

Zhang Xia's eyes shone with little stars, full of hope for the future of Wuleimen.

No, the senior brother is not just digging a hole, Zhang Xiaju saw that the knife in Wang Ming's hand was extremely dexterous, as if he was carving out a pavilion.

Is this going to carve out a collection box directly?

Zhang Xiaju was a little puzzled, this was a little inconsistent with the rules and regulations of pretending, but she didn't say anything to stop it. She believes that Wang Ming must have his reasons for doing this, and the key is that he has reached a state of "ecstasy" in this state.

Only by "going out of the mind" can we "get into".

Somewhat different from Fang Cai's movements, Wang Ming's carving knife was more spiritual, and there seemed to be electric light in a trance, just like the scene when he was fighting Yun Haotian in the arena.

Wang Ming is in "Building Thunder Palace"!

He had an idea, and suddenly felt that it was not enough to dig a hole in the pretend, so he immediately began to imitate the Thunder Palace in his middle palace and began to carve it.

Wang Ming completed the general structural appearance, and when he began to carve carefully, he suddenly felt that the knife in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. Wang Ming visualized the Thunder Palace, and let the Thunder Palace release a large amount of thunder light, and suddenly there was a feeling of lifting a weight in his hands, and he became agile again.

Zhang Xiaju's face softened slightly, and Wang Ming's hands were obviously stagnant, but fortunately, he quickly returned to normal.

Du Lang and Song Que saw the boss's ghostly workmanship, and what surprised them was that the sawdust did not fly wantonly, but poured out of the two lower corners of the hole like flowing water, and this seemed to confirm that the boss's movements were really as smooth as flowing water in the same industry, and the two of them didn't see that Wang Ming's movements had stagnated for a while.

Song Que felt that he should be busy, and there might be another guest outside the hospital who came to give gifts, but Song Que couldn't take a step, and his intuition told him that he couldn't miss it.

This is an important moment.

The two gatekeepers outside the door - Zhuge Gu and Wubishen were two with sad faces, they used to think that they were dignified and martial arts, and the top masters who stepped into the realm of the martial gods with one foot actually fell into the gatekeepers, which was really aggrieved;

The gift of flowing water is people's, the guests are full of people's, people can easily defeat the martial god, and they pretend to be grandsons in Lei City for two or three years but make such a trouble, it is really more popular than people.

Zhuge Gu was melancholy, and saw Wu Bishen raise his hand and point at him. Zhuge Gu hurriedly dodged away and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Wu Bishen smiled awkwardly and said, "I want to see what you are like?"

Zhuge Gu rolled his eyes and said, "I also want to see who you are?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they raised their hands to touch their faces almost at the same time, both at the center of their eyebrows, and then sighed one after another.

Zhuge Gu said: "There are still ten days." ”

Wu Bishen said with a bitter face: "I'm pretty much the same." ”

After the two of them finished speaking, they all turned their heads to look at the inner courtyard, and said in their hearts that if Wang Ming didn't help them solve the problem of the Divine Rope Technique within ten days, then they would have to recover their true appearances.

They all changed their bones, so that they could hide incognito in Thunder City for so many years.

The center of their eyebrows is slightly raised, and they can't be noticed if they don't look closely, which is the key to guiding the true qi of their facial features to maintain their current faces.

In the past, when they were all cultivating, it was not difficult to maintain their facial features, but now that their whole body cultivation is not locked, they can only maintain it for about fifteen days.

Fifteen days later, they could no longer maintain the status quo.

There are only three or four hundred high-level masters of the Martial Arts Eightfold Rank, and there are only three or four hundred famous masters in the Divine Empire, and there is detailed information in all countries. As soon as they show their true colors, they will be known immediately, and then their past and present experiences in the Thunder Country will be dug deeply, and they and the family behind them will be completely laughed at.

Zhuge Gu and Wu Bishen glanced at each other, and they both saw what the other party was thinking, there was no need to wait for ten days, if Wang Ming hadn't moved in seven or eight days, they would flash people directly, find a small village like that village, and be more remote, and then spend the rest of their lives there.

"Huh, why did the wind suddenly pick up? Zhuge Gu looked up at the sky and said.

Wu Bishen looked up and saw the dark clouds in the sky. What is the situation? Just now, Lang Lang Qiankun came, and this time the kung fu changed the sky, could it be that God is cooperating with their gloomy mood at the moment?

"Something is wrong!" Zhuge Gu roared, the reason why he roared was because the wind was blowing, and he didn't speak loudly, and Wu Bishen, who was next to him, probably couldn't hear it.

Rumble!

Crash!

A huge thunderbolt fell directly from the sky with lightning, and the two of them saw a serpentine lightning go straight down from the roof of the nave.

Wang Ming?!

This demonic genius has finally been struck by lightning?!