Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth dragon has inverse scales
The most eye-catching thing about this Kunpeng Subduing Dragon is the more than ten prehistoric bugs that appear or disappear. Each bug was carved into a small dragon by Mr. Xue using micro-carving techniques.
The title of the tail is very vivid. At his age, he can still have such hands-on ability and the same mentality, which can be said to be worthy of getting stronger with age.
Xu Qing looked at the yù sculpture on the table repeatedly. In order to see more clearly, he naturally used his clairvoyant eyes in a blink of an eye. The scene in his pupils was quickly fed back to his mind, and every little dragon became
It came to life, but when he scanned an obscure corner, he discovered a small problem.
About five centimeters below the second finger of Kunpeng's left paw, there is a worm covered by the material. The head of the worm is raised high, and the tail is slightly curved and upturned. The shape is very complete. If it can be carved into a splayed claw,
The Wolong can undoubtedly add a bit of vividness and perfection to the whole work, but in this way, the originally completed object will require more work. I wonder if Mr. Xue will find it too laborious?
Thinking of this, Xu Qing frowned slightly and stared at the yù insect in a daze. Mr. Xue also noticed that something was wrong with his eyes. He followed the focus of his eyes and took a few glances, but found nothing unusual.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Mr. Xue's eyes. He thought of this boy's magical clairvoyant eyes, and thought to himself, this boy must have discovered something wrong, right? For a carving master who strives for perfection,
What he values more is the work itself. If he can eliminate the remaining flaws in the work as much as possible, he will spare no effort.
"Qingzi, did you find anything wrong with the object?" Mr. Xue finally couldn't help but asked, forcing Xu Qing's thoughts away from the bugs.
Xu Qing relaxed his brows, pointed at the location of the worm with his finger, and whispered: "Teacher, what would you do if there was a complete worm inside?"
How could Mr. Xue fail to hear the overtone? He thought to himself, this guy is clearly saying that there is a worm missing. What kind of assumptions are there? If it is a complete worm that can add color to the work, it will take more time.
It’s worth it too.
"If I can make the objects more vivid and perfect without affecting the overall layout, I don't mind spending a little more time. I can still afford the carving knife to complete a few more masterpieces that will be handed down from generation to generation." Xue Laoyong is full of calluses.
The palm of his hand gently caressed Kunpeng's head, his eyes showed a touch of peace and tranquility.
As Xu Qing looked, he discovered that there were wisps of light green gas seeping out from the body of the yù eagle. It seemed to be attracted by some invisible force and was thrown towards the palm of Xue Lao's hand. When he touched his palm, he inadvertently followed it.
The xùe penetrated, then extended up along the arm, and finally introduced into his limbs.
Is this the real yù nurturing person in the legend? A glimmer of understanding arose in Xu Qing's heart. The colored gas in the yù is undoubtedly a form of energy contained in the yù. Mr.
The materials face each other day and night, creating some kind of wonderful fit invisibly, so the energy in the vagina can be introduced into his body through contact to achieve the purpose of nourishing people.
It's like a person collects a favorite utensil and plays with it every day. As long as you play the utensil correctly, there will be a subtle resonance between the person and the utensil. The ancients loved utensils because they firmly believed that beauty is inherent in utensils.
The purest yin and yang energy, high officials, nobles, princes and generals, wore yù utensils and drank yù crumbs and pearl powder when they were alive, and even after death, they still have yù bi in their mouths and wear gold-lined yù clothes. This is a true
As the saying goes, it takes three years for a person to nourish his body, and it will nourish him for a lifetime. These are truths that have been scientifically certified by later generations.
As a master of jade carving, working with jade jade stones every day is of great benefit to the body. Xu Qing, who accidentally discovered this, made a strange move. He put his head close to the back of Xue Lao's hand and blinked.
Moving his eyelids, he saw the green gas in the Kunpeng Subduing Dragon visibly bounce twice, and then it was naturally attracted by the suction generated by the clairvoyant eyes and slowly gathered it, but this guy's talk was far from Xue's.
The back of the old hand is too close, and at first glance it looks like he is saluting the teacher.
The back of Mr. Xue's hand was touched a few times by the man's mouth. He couldn't help but move it away as if it was a reaction. He also slapped him on the top of his head and said with a smile: "You brat, where are your shortsightedness?"
Xu Qing saw that the green gas in the object was about to get close to his eyeballs. He didn't want to be slapped by Boss Xue and all of it would scatter. He could only raise his head and look at the teacher with a sly expression, muttered his head and said with a smile: "
No, I’m looking for the reverse scales under the little dragon’s neck!”
"Ni Lin?" Mr. Xue's expression changed. As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. He really forgot about this when he was carving the little dragon. He came back to his senses as soon as he was reminded. Although it was only a minor flaw, for a person
For a true master of carving, this kind of mistake is unforgivable.
"Yes, Ni Lin, if they don't have Ni Lin, they can't be called dragons. That's right, change it, change it immediately, hahaha!" Mr. Xue burst out laughing suddenly, ignoring the two people beside him.
He reached out and hugged the Kunpeng Jianglong and stood up to leave. It wasn't until he entered the studio in the south of the living room that Mr. Li and Xu Qing smiled at each other and couldn't help but admire the old man's rigorous attitude towards crafting.
Mr. Li looked far away and muttered in a low voice: "The dragon is an insect, and it can be ridden like a beast. However, there are scales under its throat. If a person has a baby, he will kill someone."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "You are really knowledgeable. I can explain this. It means that there is a foot-long reverse scale under the dragon's neck. If a person touches it, it will kill people, right?"
Mr. Li slightly nodded his chin, took out a palm-sized square metal sign from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table. He said lightly: "I think your reverse scale has been touched by someone. There are still twenty-five days."
, just enjoy this period of peace and quiet, keep this sign, and when you get to the capital, someone will send you to the Dragon Teeth Competition Arena."
Xu Qing didn't say much, picked up the sign and quickly put it into his pocket. Mr. Li took out a mahogany box from the side pocket of his tunic and put it on the coffee table: "Here are two Buddha Mentian Realm Pills, treat them as my sī
A little thought from someone."
This time Xu Qing did not go to get the box, but glanced at Mr. Li's pocket. Why did he feel that this old man had a lot of good things hidden in his pocket? It was a bit like the cat painted by Fujiko Fujio, who used the eye of perspective.
After scanning through the two pockets, I found that apart from the two-piece set of fireworks, there were only two photos inside. One of them was obviously Taiping Niuer who had been repaired by me, while the other one was a little old and yellowed, with the top
He was a rather majestic-looking man, who looked somewhat familiar.