Swish swish swish swish!

In front of the table, the carving knife in Tang Luo's hand was flying skillfully like a butterfly.

Nowadays, many people use power tools to carve.

But for masters or experts, they will not use power tools, but will only carve by hand.

The same is true for Tang Luo. After studying in Wu Lao, he never used electric tools.

Zheng Qimin on the opposite side also relies entirely on carving knives and some traditional tools.

This is why it takes a long time, or even several years for a master or expert to produce a work.

Everything is meticulously crafted.

Tang Luo looked very relaxed. The carving knife in his hand was like a treasure knife that cuts iron like mud.

Jade debris keep falling.

Looking at Zheng Qimin again, it was a lot more difficult and soon sweated on his forehead.

Carving depends entirely on one hand.

Tang Luo did not make trouble for the old man anymore, nor did he say anything to Zheng Qimin. He was completely immersed in the carving world.

Even though there were so many people on the scene, he didn't care anymore, as if he was the only one left in this world.

He likes this feeling.

Selfless.

The nameless art is circulating, and his cultivation is also slowly rising.

The dragon spirit in the dantian also slowly wandered.

A trace of spiritual power spread out from it.

Zheng Qimin looked up several times and looked at Tang Luo opposite him, showing a look of surprise.

His prototype is still revealed, and Tang Luo is already carving it in detail?

This is too fast.

Not only Zheng Qimin, but also the old man, Cao Lu, also frowned.

Tang Luo carved the ground too easy and too fast.

It seems that what Tang Luo is in his hand is not a traditional carving knife, but a power tool!

Otherwise, how could it be so easy?

He wanted to ask Mr. Wu, but in the end he held back and didn't say anything.

He could only comfort himself, even if it was too soon, so what?

Jade carving is not faster!

As time goes by, the turtle in Tang Luo's hands has become more and more powerful.

"Impossible."

Zheng Qimin's face was sweating more, and it dripped onto the table.

He tried hard to hold back all kinds of thoughts and stopped looking at Tang Luo, so as not to shake his mood.

He focused on carving his own.

After about half an hour, Tang Luo put down the carving knife and gently blew the turtle in his hand.

call!

As he blew out in one breath, the powder, debris and other things on it all fell off.

A vivid turtle appeared in everyone's sight.

There is still a difference between it and a turtle.

"It's the last one."

Tang Luo looked at it a few times and was quite satisfied. After all, this was not a turtle, but a turtle, the first time he was carving.

Then, he picked up the carving knife and repaired his eyes for the turtle.

The last few slashes have the effect of finishing touch.

After a few stabs, the turtle seemed to be alive and had a spirit.

However, without waiting for the others to see, he pressed his hand on the turtle.

It's so boring to let them see it now.

Only with comparison can there be harm.

Tang Luo raised his head, looked at Zheng Qimin opposite him, and shook his head. Isn't this too slow?

It probably takes at least one hour, right?

"You've finished carving?"

Mr. Wu asked.

"Well, Master, I've finished carving."

Tang Luo nodded.

"He's finished carving later, let's see it together."

"good."

Old Wu nodded.

"What, I'm still afraid of watching it now? No matter what, I'll take it out and see it."

The old man looked at Tang Luo and said in a deep voice.

"Well, yes, you reminded me."

Tang Luo looked at the old man and suddenly said again.

"This must be an old turtle, add a few more punches..."

As he said, he picked up the carving knife again, and carved several more.

The old man was so angry that his face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

Old turtle?

Isn’t this just scolding him?

After Tang Luo finished carving, he put the turtle in a black bag containing jade, then stood up, stretched his body, and moved his body.

"Tang Luo, why not show us first? I can't wait."

Some masters looked at Tang Luo and said.

"Haha, don't worry, wait a moment."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Since you have to compare, you have to compare it to be interesting."

"Okay, the young people have many tricks."

The master nodded.

Time passes minute by minute.

Finally, Zheng Qimin finished carving.

He put down the carving knife, looked at the turtle he carved, nodded, very satisfied.

Then he looked up.

When he saw Tang Luo standing there and looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Tang Luo finished carving?

When did it happen?

In the second half of the way, he was really devoted to it and found his condition. He felt very good.

"Where did you carve it?"

Zheng Qimin looked at Tang Luo's table and saw that there was no turtle.

"It's over? Haha, mine is sleeping in the bag."

Tang Luo smiled.

“…”

Zheng Qimin was speechless, sleeping?

"Yes, I've finished carving, take out yours."
To be continued...