"Can the jade ore in Burma be able to speak?"

Several carving masters were very uneasy.

As carving masters, they have been dealing with jade, jade and other things all their lives, so they naturally know what the situation is in Myanmar. Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading in one second.

At least most of the jadeites in China come from Myanmar.

Now, Tang Luo told them that he could basically speak the jade mines in Burma.

This is amazing.

"right."

Tang Luo nodded.

"The last time I went to Myanmar, something happened there, so my words worked there."

“…”

Several carving masters looked at Tang Luo, then looked at Old Wu with a smile on his face, and felt sad.

They were envious and jealous. What kind of life is this old man? He was old and could actually accept such a closed disciple!

Why can't they meet?

They also regretted that they should have worked harder at the beginning, even if they didn’t let Tang Luo be a closed disciple, they could be a registered disciple!

It's late now.

If you lick your old face and lean on it, it would be a bit unreasonable.

"You don't have to be polite to this kid. Next time Myanmar opens a public market, I think we can go over and take a look."

Mr. Wu suggested.

"Okay, I'll arrange it then."

Tang Luo smiled.

When the others heard their master and apprentice say this, they were also a little moved, nodded and agreed.

"Tang Luo, how good is your carving level now?"

An old man asked.

"There's nothing wrong now, why not show it and show it to us old guys?"

"this……"

Tang Luo hesitated, okay?

"Since they want to see it, just show it."

Old Wu spoke.

"OK."

Seeing that Mr. Wu said this, Tang Luo nodded.

Afterwards, the group went to the carving room.

"Give."

Mr. Wu took out a piece of top-quality jade and handed it to Tang Luo.

Several old men looked at the best jade handed over by Mr. Wu, pulled the corners of their mouths, and carved them casually. Do they use the best jade?

These masters and apprentices are really enviable.

"I'll just carve my master."

Tang Luo looked at this top-quality jade and said.

"Oh? OK."

When Mr. Wu heard Tang Luo's words, his eyes lit up. He had seen Tang Luo carve so many beauties.

As a man, he has never seen him.

Now that Tang Luo wants to carve, he is naturally happy.

This carving was made, and it must have been given to him. It was a souvenir and had a different meaning.

"OK."

The others naturally had no objection and nodded one after another.

Tang Luo looked at Mr. Wu and picked up the carving knife.

Soon, he found his state and at the same time he activated the "No Nameless Art" and started to fly.

Swish swish swish swish.

The hard jade fell like tofu under Tang Luo's carving knife.

"This is not a normal knife?"

An old man asked in surprise.

"Haha, the carving knife is an ordinary carving knife, and it is extraordinary for people who use carving knife."

Wu Lao had been used to it for a long time and said with a smile.

After hearing Mr. Wu's words, the old men didn't say anything more and started to read carefully.

Tang Luo was immersed in the carving state, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He didn't go to see Mr. Wu again, everything was imprinted in his mind.

Soon, the roughly look appeared.

Then, he began to carve it carefully.

Time passes minute by minute.

Mr. Wu and others even slowed down their breathing, for fear of disturbing Tang Luo, who was in excellent condition.

Especially Mr. Wu, looking at Tang Luo's hand, he gradually felt a little bit like "self", and his heart felt quite strange.

“There is God.”

I don't know who it was, but suddenly whispered.

Mr. Wu and others were also shocked, and they really had a spirit, not like dead objects.

With God, that is, with spirituality, this is what a master can do.

"Don't make a sound."

Old Wu lowered his voice and reminded him that anyone who dared to disturb Tang Luo would be anxious.

After about half an hour, Tang Luo looked at the "master" in his hand and showed a satisfied smile.

He raised his head, looked at Old Wu, and put down the carving knife.

"Master, how about it? It's already vivid."

Tang Luo said, handing over the 'master' in his hand.

Old Wu hurriedly took it over and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became, the bigger his mouth became.

"Okay, hahaha, okay, it looks like, it looks like."

The others also looked at the statues and the old man, and they all showed shock.

It's really alike!

Almost a smaller version!

The most important thing is that there is a bit of spirituality and spirit in the eyes of this statue.

It's even stronger than when you're a disciple!

Last time I stepped on the threshold of a master with half my foot, this time... I can already be said to be a master.

"You... have become a master?"

An old man asked.

"No, no, occasionally."

Tang Luo shook his head and said modestly.

"Haha, it's not considered a master if you can carve it occasionally."

"For it occasionally? Even if we do it, we can't make every piece carved with gods."

Another old man said.

"You are a master."

"I think you can have a master banquet with your senior brother tomorrow."

Another old man suggested.
To be continued...