Chapter 672: : Imperial Family of Tianyan Empire

Yan Jing rushed forward immediately, came to the tree cave, and took out the wood carving from the ancient tree cave.
This is a woodcarving of a tabby cat. It is only the size of a palm and can be easily held in your hand.
"What's so strange about this wood carving?"
A red-haired girl behind Yan Jing was puzzled.
Yan Jing did not answer, but kept staring at the woodcarving in his hand, his eyes gleaming, he was surprised.
"What a wood sculpture! I have never seen such a vivid wood sculpture in my life!"
Yan Jing was amazed, threw the wood carving to the red-haired girl, and said.
"Sister Shuang'er, take a closer look and see if you can see something peculiar!"
Yan Shuang'er took the woodcarving and took a closer look, his eyes straightened, and he also found a strange place.
This cat, as if it were alive, was not only the eye-catching eyes, but the whole body was full of charm, as if it could jump up at any time.
If the cat was not made of wood, they would think it was a real cat.
"My God!" Yan Shuang'er sighed with emotion.
"I don't know who made such a wonderful treasure. Even me, who doesn't like wood carving, can't put it down." Yan Shuang'er admired it, and liked it as she watched it.
"It seems that our Tianyan Empire still has some folk experts!" Yan Jing said.
He couldn't help thinking, didn't examiner Chen Wuxie like this kind of wood carving? If he offered it, Chen Wuxie was overjoyed and walked through the back door for him and asked him to take the top three, that would be wonderful.
For the top three in the assessment, you can join the Inner Sect of the Sword Sect, and rewards can make anyone jealous.
He has never been interested in this kind of stuff. A layman likes it this way. It can be seen that an old expert like Chen Wuxie is bound to be ecstatic.
"Now go back and give an order to gather woodcarvers from all over the country to find the author of this thing!" Yan Jing made up his mind.
"Meow!!!"
Suddenly, there was an angry cat cry in the distance.
Yan Jing turned his head and saw that the hair on the body of a tabby cat exploded, rushing up angrily, and rushed towards the wooden sculpture in Yanshuang'er's hand.
"Humph!"
Yan Jing snorted coldly, raised his hand to take a volley, and sucked the tabby cat on his hand.
The tabby cat struggled angrily and stretched out its paws to scratch, but it didn't help. Its eyes looked straight at the wooden sculpture in Yanshuang'er's hand, with humanized anger in its eyes.
"Yo! Unexpectedly, that wood carving looks the same as this cat! Is this wood carving your treasure?"
Yan Jing looked at the cat in his hand, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, causing the raccoon to continue to struggle.
"Then I'm sorry, I have accepted this treasure!"
Yan Jing suddenly used force, preparing to pinch the cat to death.
"stop!"
Yan Shuang'er suddenly shouted.
Yan Jing felt strange and let go of his hands slightly, and asked, "What are you doing? I just killed a cat."
"Are you crazy? This cat may know the origin of the wood carving. You killed it, where are we going to find the expert?" Yan Shuang'er scolded.
Yan Jing thought about it carefully, there really is some truth, this wood carving must have been carved by the master using this raccoon as a reference, maybe this raccoon knows who the master is.
Thinking of this, he let go of his hand, and the tabby cat jumped out quickly, trying to escape.
But before taking two steps, Yan Jing stepped on his tail.
"Tell me, who made this wood carving?"
Yan Jing knelt down and asked.
Lihua turned her head with a paw, grabbed it towards Yan Jing's face, and was avoided by Yan Jing.
"Yo! I dare to resist. Believe it or not, I will peel off your skin and beat you to beg for mercy?" Yan Jing was furious on the spot and took out a dagger.
Who knows, the raccoon rebelled more and more fiercely, screaming angrily, wishing to scratch the ground.
Yan Jing was planning to use Qiang but was stopped by Yan Shuang'er.
"You leave, let me come!"
Yan Shuang'er walked over, stroked the raccoon lightly, and took out a grilled fish.
"Little cat, tell me who carved this wood carving, will you take us there?" Yan Shuang'er said with a smile, his voice full of allure.
The tabby cat looked at the grilled fish with a greedy expression, but the anger in her heart still remained unresolved, and she ignored her.
"As long as you take me, these treasures are all yours!"
Yan Shuang'er took out Lingshi, various fine food materials, and toys such as yarn balls.
The tabby cat's eyes were straight, and after thinking for a while, he nodded.
"Look! This cat eats soft or hard." Yan Shuang'er laughed.
"Humph!"
Yan Jing snorted coldly, very unconvinced.
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Lin Hao stood in the woodcarving shop, holding a piece of wood in his hand, and started carving day after day.
This time, he was carving a person, Wang Yang, the son of the old blacksmith, who was also the second human being he carved.
Once Wang Yang is selected by Jianzong Wen, he may not return, so let's treat him as a gift.
At this time, a group of people came from a distance and came to the door of the wood carving shop.
This group of people is mainly a man and a woman, plus a group of guards. The men and women headed by them are very young. They are in their early twenties ~ EbookFREE.me~ dressed luxuriously, with extraordinary manners, and they must be princes and nobles.
The tabby cat walked in front of them, presumably the cat brought them over.
When Yan Jing saw Lin Hao, his eyes immediately lit up, and his divine sense glanced around, and he couldn't help showing a strange look.
"How is it a waste person?"
Yan Jing was suspicious, and it would never be a waste to be able to carve such a woodcarving, but why didn't he feel a bit of True Qi fluctuation, not even a strong aura?
Even if he couldn't understand Lin Hao's strength, he should have a slight sense of oppression.
"This sir..."
Yan Jing was about to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Shuang'er beside him.
Yan Shuang'er grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Have you seen him carving? If you interrupt him, it won't be good to provoke him!"
"That's what I said." Yan Jing nodded suddenly.
As a result, the two retreated to the opposite of the woodcarving shop and sat down at the gate of the blacksmith shop. The two and the guards watched Lin Hao's carving quietly.
Lin Hao had discovered them a long time ago, but he didn't bother to pay attention, he was immersed in the carving wholeheartedly.
Gradually, the wooden sculpture in his hand showed a humanoid silhouette, and Lin Hao's movements were as slow as ever, not impatient, and meticulous.
The sky was getting dark.
Seeing that there were so many powerful men at the door, the old blacksmith was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything while wearing royal service, he hurriedly went outside to pull Wang Yang back, and slumped in the blacksmith's shop to sit still.
Fortunately, this group of people didn't seem to be malicious. They just watched Lin Hao's carving, which made Wang Yang and his son puzzled.
Lin Hao sculpted very slowly, but Yan Jing and Yan Shuang'er were completely immersed in them, even their minds were taken away.
They had never seen such a perfect carving. Compared with Lin Hao, the refiners in the palace were all scum!