Chapter 901: Weird work

There are thousands of woods in different carving workshops.
These wood grades are about eight or nine grades, standing aside.
These woodcarving materials should not be left here to provide enlightenment for carving.
Many great monks of transforming gods linger here, enlightenment, carving, in order to improve their realm.
Among the many wood carvings, there is a ruler-shaped magic weapon with a scale on it, quietly suspended in the air.
Occasionally someone will send wood carvings in front of the ruler, and this magic weapon will light up to measure the wood carvings.
If your mind or divine sense penetrates into it, you will get this magical information.
The carving ruler, made by Han Xiao, is specially designed to measure the level of carving. Each kind of wood carving will show different colors.
Good, medium, inferior, and inferior.
Among these three-tier monks, many great monks in the transformation of the gods are here, comprehending wood carvings.
It seems to be the play of Han Xiao in the past, but now it has become a comparison of the great cultivators.
Many people use this to show off their craftsmanship, but unfortunately, few people can pass the ranks.
Next to the wooden ruler, many decorators looked at the spirit wood, occasionally dropping a knife, carving, and frowning.
With one exception, he took a spirit wood and used it as a wine table. The wood carvings were scattered randomly on the wine table, often making four unlike objects.
Headless lion, feathered turtle, or nameless fruit, scaly bird...
Chang Yan fiddled with it in a random manner, and there was no formal wood carving, and the wine was smoky, causing the other great cultivators to be almost ten meters away from her.
Chang Yan didn't care, she took a piece of wood casually and continued to carve randomly.
"Chang Yan, there is not much wood here, should you stop?" Suddenly, someone from the side shouted coldly, he looked at Chang Yan with contempt, "I don't know how you jin 　ru to the sky. Zongdi, a drunkard who is also worthy of cultivation and asked?"
Long Yan lazily propped his head, burped a drink, and looked at the great monk who made the sound.
"Hello, senior!" She grinned, then picked up the wine gourd and took another sip of wine, the angry monk itch.
Chang Yan continued to carve, she looked at the human-shaped wooden sculpture in her hand.
The woodcarving is ugly and unusual. The boots seem to have feathers and tortoise shells interlaced, and the weapons in the hands are crooked, like a knife, and like a sword. Only the hilt of the knife is the body of a lion, but the head of the lion has been replaced by the weird weapon.
The hand of the woodcarver is a strange fruit, not like any kind of spiritual fruit, more like a fruit that is about to rot through casually taken from the mortal world. There is no clothing on the body, but there is strange and strange like a hundred flowers. An odd bird composed of blooming scales.
Moreover, the head of the humanoid woodcarving is untouched, and the body is strange.
But Chang Yan was very serious. Compared with her previous carving, she exhaled a breath of wine, looked at the human-shaped wood carving, and took a few breaths before carefully picking up the carving knife, and then took it back and went back and forth several times. , And only then carefully dropped a small trace on the wood carving.
Just when Chang Yan didn't know if it was because of drunkenness that he could not hold the knife firmly or he was hesitant to drop the second knife, a series of exclamations suddenly came out in the distance.
"Inferior work!"
"Oh my god, someone has carved out an inferior work!"
"Daoist Yinhai deserves to be a high-grade cultivator of God Transformation, and he can actually carve such a masterpiece!"
A group of people gathered around the wooden ruler, looking at the blue light on the wooden ruler, their expressions shocked.
Like the stars Gongyue, Li Yinhai's mouth was filled with a faint smile.
"It's a poor work, it's hard to be elegant! This place is worthy of Han Xiao's great enlightenment. I have watched many wood carvings for a long time, and finally got a little bit!"
Many people have enviable light in their eyes. Although it is a low-grade work, you must know that the standard of this wooden ruler is not prepared for them, but for Han Xiao, and for the great power of harmony.
If it can become one of the inferior works, its realm is enough to crush the audience.
Some people even assert that if the wooden ruler is golden, it is even destined to become a powerful voice.
"Fellow Yinhai, you must have a rapid increase in your boundary, right?" someone asked abruptly.
Li Yinhai frowned slightly and glanced at the speaker faintly.
"Realm? I can't talk about it, but I have a hunch that if I practice in retreat for a few months, I can become a master of transformation, a half-step true monarch!"
Suddenly, there was a shock of air-conditioning around.
It’s just a matter of comprehending these three-layer wood carvings, how many hours after carving and practicing, can a great cultivator of God transforming into a master?
You have to know, which great cultivator of God Transformation is not one who has practiced for more than a thousand years.
Immediately, many people looked fierce, wishing to be like Li Yinhai, to realize something.
What else did Li Yinhai want to say, when a rumbling drinking sound suddenly sounded, causing Li Yinhai to turn his head, slightly displeased.
He looked at Chang Yan and the crooked wooden sculpture in front of Chang Yan, his eyes flickering with cold light.
"Everyone, I can't talk about this achievement naturally! However, there is not much wood here, no one wants to waste it?" Li Yinhai said lightly: "The drunkard of Yunzong has been here for a while. I had spent a lot of wood. I didn't think that Tianyunzong would care about her face, but this woman repeatedly didn't know how to advance or retreat."
"I'm waiting for my spirits because of the alcohol, and the sound of wine disturbs my mind, and it's another golden pill, and it's a waste of wood from this alien carving workshop!" Li Yinhai slowly said, causing everyone to nod.
They have endured the long smoke for a long time, but no one wants to come out.
After all, Chang Yan was also a disciple of Yunni, a disciple of Tianyun Sect, and the monks of the Northern Wilderness countries were still a bit afraid of Tianyun Sect.
"That's right, what a of this female eagle, dare to waste spiritual things!"
"Friends, I have planned this for a long time!"
"Chang Yan, haven't you heard it?"
Immediately, a loud shout sounded, causing Chang Yan to turn his head.
Chang Yan was a little dazed, grinning, "What instructions do you seniors have?"
This tepid attitude made all the Hua Gods more angry.
Li Yinhai stood with his hand in his hand, he looked at Chang Yan faintly.
"Chang Yan, you have been here for a long time, there is not much wood, and I am not overwhelming you." Li Yinhai said lightly: "Why don't you put the carving in your hand in front of the wooden ruler for a try. Clumsy, you can stay here!"
"But if you can't even get in with the clumsy, it proves that you have no such talent. Don't stay here and waste spiritual things!"
Chang Yan was startled, and glanced at the human-shaped wooden sculpture in his hand that didn't even have a face. The shape was weird and he could barely see the human shape.
Chang Yan drunk and said: "Okay!"
As she said, she carried the wine gourd, staggered to the wooden ruler, and sent the wooden sculpture over.
In that instant, light shrouded on the wooden ruler, falling on the wooden sculpture.
Silently, there was a hint of purple on the wooden ruler.
It was this purple tint that made all the great cultivators like being struck by lightning.
"what?"
"The wooden ruler is purple, medium!"
"How is it possible that it is even better than the wood carving of Friends of Yinhai!"
"These four different things can also enter the middle, is this humiliating me to wait?"
"This wood carving has not been completed yet. Doesn't it mean that after the wood carving is completed, it will be the best work!?"
Accompanied by a series of shocked, unbelievable voices sounded.
The entire Alien Carving Workshop,
As if boiling!