Emperor of Nine Suns

Chapter 413: The best friend in the sea of ​​hard

The mysterious old man walked in the direction of Chu Chen, but stopped in front of Shen Qian.

The little fairy Shen Qian's heart suddenly lifted, her pretty face tense tight.

The goshawk that Shen Qian carved with great effort is not very detailed.

After all, her cultivation base is still relatively low among the people, so it is very difficult to carve Nine Profound Black Wood. Naturally, it is impossible to carve every fine line, and its fineness is far from comparable with other people's.

However, the goshawk carved by Shen Qian is very charming, while the slightly rough eagle showed an extremely stubborn and unwilling taste.

Obviously, Shen Qian poured her unyielding energy into the carving when carving, which made people feel that although this goshawk was rough, it was still unyielding.

After the unnamed old man came to Shen Qian, he picked up her sculpture and looked at it. After about half the incense, he put the sculpture back on the table again, and then continued to the next disciple.

He didn't say a word during the whole process. And Shen Qian had been very nervous, thinking that her carving would be thrown away by the elder without saying a word, she didn't breathe a long breath until the elder walked to the next student.

Before I knew it, there was a cold sweat on my back.

The next disciple the old man saw was Qi Fei.

Qi Fei still looked indifferent. While looking at the old man, there was still no expression on his face.

The eagle he sculpted is very distinctive, and there are more black smoke patterns on the original eagle, as if a layer of inky black restraint it.

And that eagle fought bravely under a heavy black restraint, with an unspeakable feeling of jealousy.

Seeing this eagle shrouded in darkness, the old man glanced over a strange color in his eyes, and looked carefully a few times. He nodded slightly, leaving a faint sentence: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless!" Put it back on the table.

This endless sentence made Qi Fei's figure tremble unconsciously.

But Chu Chen narrowed his eyes in an instant. What does the imprisoned eagle that Qi Fei sculpted mean? Is that a portrait of himself?

Was he imprisoned by something? No wonder, no wonder he has become so indifferent and weird now, and there is a vast and boundless dark power in his body...brother, what happened to you?

Chu Chen's brows frowned slightly.

After passing Qi Fei, the next person is Li Taixin.

This seventy-year-old old man smiled calmly, and didn't seem to have much psychological burden.

In fact, when he was his age, he no longer had the eagerness of young people to compete, and he was very open to many things.

It's just astonishing that the nameless old man just glanced at him and walked to the next student.

He didn't even look at Li Taixin's sculptures. He didn't say to throw it away, nor did he pass, nor did he say it was bad, so he went straight to the next person. This scene caused Li Taixin to be taken aback for a while, with a random, helpless smile on his face.

What is this, ignore it?

After passing by Li Taixin, the next student will be Huangfu Yin.

All eyes gathered in an instant! Many people want to hear what this queer-tempered elder would say about the most outstanding patron of the heavens.

I saw Huangfu Yin standing in white clothes, with a confident smile on his face. He handed his carved eagle to the old man, and said respectfully: "My disciple, please be honest."

Huangfuyin's expression was very respectful, just like facing the most respected senior in the entire Medicine Palace. It's just that behind that respectful expression there is a hint of sharpness that can't be concealed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

The eagle he carved is also sharp, with iron wings and feathers, and claws flying, showing a hint of arrogance unique to genius.

The nameless old man did not answer. He just glanced at his carving left and right, and his eyes revealed a look of disappointment: "This is your level? Although it looks sharp on the outside, the eyes are very dull, without the slightest charm. At best, it can only be. Be regarded as an insignificant person! Tangible but not godless. It seems that Old Bing has too high expectations for you.

"Ok?"

In just two words, Huangfu Yin's complexion instantly changed from red to white, and then from white to blue.

He was originally full of confidence, and the eagle he carved was absolutely exactly the same as in the goshawk fighting picture, but he didn't expect that the old man's evaluation was actually the result, and his handsome face instantly became pale.

It just seemed that he had serious scruples in his heart. Although his face was not good, he did not dare to show it. He put the carving back on his desk in a scornful manner.

Ok? Huangfuyin's sculptures actually only have such an evaluation?

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

There is no doubt that Huangfuyin’s carving skills are absolutely nothing to say from the outside. If the eagle in his hand is seen by someone who doesn’t know it, he will only think it’s a living eagle, and it’s only a real one. The "fiction" evaluation?

This elder... The requirements are too high! ! !

While everyone was speechless, the old man walked up to Chu Chen.

Everyone looked over at this moment, and Huangfu Yin even sneered. Even the similar eagle he had carved by himself could not be evaluated. What do you think of the fluffy little eagle cub in front of Chu Chen? Like a joke, it seems that the latter result must be thrown out directly.

Everyone saw that the old man came to Chu Chen and gently picked up the little eagle cub who was only half a slap, thinking that he would throw it out without saying a word.

It's just a surprising scene that happened: after the old man looked at the eagle cub carefully~lightnovelpub.net~ Gu Bo's unscrupulous face showed a surprised look for the first time: "This is your sculpture. of?"

"It's a clumsy work by a disciple." Chu Chen smiled and nodded.

"Good carving skills, good eyesight, good materials!" A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said three "good" words in succession. He exclaimed, "Unexpectedly, there is still such a thing in this new year. Can be made! Not bad, not bad. It seems that the old man is lucky. It is a great event in life to be able to meet a student like you at this time!"

Chu Chen smiled slightly: "The tutor praised it."

He was not surprised by the old man's evaluation. I am afraid that no one on the scene is more familiar with the creature "Eagle", because he has a cloned black eagle himself, and naturally understands the true essence of an eagle.

This soul-derived instinct is never comparable to others.

what? Does this work? ?

The old man's unrelenting admiration and Chu Chen's calm acceptance made everyone's eyes widened.