Dao Lin stretched out his sword finger and condensed the True Qi at the fingertip, and the silver light of the Taiyi Emperor's Extreme True Qi formed the shape of a carving knife at the tip of his fingertip.

With a slight wave, the original pitted and uneven briar roots became a flat square of wood, and then he placed the drawings he had drawn in advance on the square wood, and the True Qi carving knife began to cut along the edges.

Soon a piece of bent wood appeared, and after the shaping was completed, the flue was opened.

Dowling withdrew his middle finger, leaving only his index finger, and then the Taiyi Emperor Extreme True Qi also began to change shape, until it was compressed to the appropriate thickness, he pressed his index finger to the position of the flue, and the heather couldn't resist the compression of the Taiyi Emperor Extreme True Qi at all, and soon the flue was opened.

After the flue is the bowl, the thickness of the bowl is wider, and Dao Lin once again changes the thickness of the Taiyi Emperor's extreme true qi, drills and engraves the position of the bowl, and then shrinks the true qi, and uses extremely fine true qi together with the bowl and the flue.

All that remains is to polish the shape, Dowling put the model in his hand very carefully, he took a deep breath, let the Taiyi Emperor's Extreme True Qi gather in the palm of his hand, and then controlled the True Qi to turn into an irregular shape similar to sandpaper, this step consumed Daolin's spiritual power extremely much.

He has to be extra concentrated, the slightest mistake, this model is ruined, after adjusting the state, Dowling began to rub the pipe model with the palm of his hand, his movements are very careful, every stroke is ingenious to the extreme.

When the sawdust broke away from the model, it was shocked into ashes by the Taiyi Emperor's Extreme True Qi, and then dissipated.

Soon, the surface of the pipe became smoother and smoother, and Dowling adjusted his true qi as he progressed, making the friction surface more and more delicate.

It wasn't until the surface of the pipe was shiny that Dowling smiled in satisfaction.

The main body of the pipe has been completed, and the next step is to match the decorative ring, this time Dowling chose golden nanmu, which is also the wood he has few now, and the golden nanmu is packed into a hollow circle, the size can just block the flue.

If you want to fight with a black mouth, since it is a mouthpiece, then it doesn't have to be wood, so you set the target on jade, jade Daolin is really not lacking at all, and there are many rare gems in his ring.

Soon he found a black, shiny gem that was cold to the hand and gave a feeling akin to evil.

Maybe others won't be comfortable with this stone, but Dowling simply likes this stone.

He used the previous method to concoct the stone to the thickness of the stick, and then flue the stone.

This step took him a long time, after all, he didn't know how hard this stone was, and he was very afraid that the true qi would shatter the stone if he used too much force, but fortunately, the hardness of this stone was beyond his imagination.

Everything was ready, Dowling spliced the sticks and pipes together, and finally carved and dyed, a craft that Dowling was not good at, and he decided to go to Mo Shishi for help.

At this time, Mo Shishi was tasting tea in the tea house of Sanpin, and today she has sold three words, and there are thousands of taels inside and out.

"Is this your new pipe? It's so beautiful! Mo Shishi played with the chimney-style pipe made by Dowling, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Dowling, you're really much better looking than me." Sanpin took out his pipe with a big grin, compared to the chimney-style pipe made by Dowling, the one in his hand was simply a half-finished product, not even a half-finished product.

"When I'm done with this, I'll make you all a new one." Dowling patted Sanpin's shoulder and said.

"What about ours? Why not give it to us? Mo Shishi still loves Dowling's new pipe.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, but do you think it's appropriate for a girl to have a pipe in his mouth?" Dowling said aggrievedly.

Mo Shishi tilted her head to look at Dowling and asked, "Is there anything inappropriate?" ”

Dowling sighed and said: "In our hometown, in fact, cigarettes are not suitable for ladies, that is, in modern times, there have been women's cigarettes and ladies' smoking. ”

"You're a liar! It's not like we haven't been to Infinity Peak! Mo Shishi retorted with a wrinkled nose.

"The hometown I'm talking about is not Wuji Peak, but a place called Huaxia." Dowling said with a smile, his eyes looking out the door, his mind seemingly returning to the place where the traffic was busy.

"Huaxia? Where is that? Is it pretty? Mo Shishi asked curiously.

"China is very beautiful, the color of China is red, bright red, China has mountains and rivers, plains and plateaus, snow-capped mountains and deserts, people in China are very united, people are born under the red flag and grow in the spring breeze." Dowling said wistfully.

"Can we go check it out?" Mo Shishi asked with a wink.

"If one day... If one day... I'm strong enough to change everything, I'll take you around China, take you to eat the food of our hometown, and ride the roller coaster Ferris wheel. Dowling said with a smile and a nod.

"Roller coaster... Ferris wheel... It's very attractive when you hear the name, and when you're strong, you'll have to take me around, and I'm going to ride a roller coaster and a Ferris wheel. Mo Shishi said expectantly.

"Okay, okay, before you do that, please get my pipe ready." Dowling touched Mo Shishi's head and said.

"What do you want?" Mo Shishi nodded and said.

"What do you want?" Dowling was suddenly a little confused, and he really didn't know what to carve on his pipe.

His eyes searched around, and suddenly he saw the trumpet-trumpeting Xiaotian in the garden and the trumpet-sized white tiger playing.

"Let's portray them, wolves on one side, tigers on the other, head-on... On the front, I want to add another piano. Dowling muttered.

When Mo Shishi heard that Dowling wanted to add another piano, she knew that he wanted Qianxue.

"Don't worry, I'll get it done." Mo Shishi nodded.

"Thanks, that piano will be carved like this, I haven't given it away for a long time." As he spoke, Dowling took out a guqin from his ring, which was the same one he had purchased from Potner.

"Wow, this piano is so beautiful, Qianxue will definitely like it when she sees it." Mo Shishi touched the cold strings and said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Dowling pursed his lips and nodded.

Leaving the tea house, Daolin came to the courtyard, Xiaotian saw Daolin, and immediately shook his head and ran over, where is the spirit of a wolf king, he is a husky.

Dowling was pounced on by Xiao Tian, and then he was licked by Xiao Tian for a long time.

It was not easy for Dowling to pick up Xiaotian, one person and one wolf were very happy, and unintentionally, Dowling saw the white tiger sitting quietly on the ground in the distance, and its eyes were very complicated when it looked at Dowling and Xiaotian.

Dao Lin suddenly thought that no matter whether Wen Tianhuan was a good person or not, but for the White Tiger, it was his master, and he was the one who killed his master.