When he arrived at the carving room, Old Wu pointed to the jade on the workbench: "I won't finish carving them today, so I'm not allowed to leave!"

"ah?"

Tang Luo looked at the pile of jade like a hill, his smile froze and was stunned.

"Master, you have to have more than twenty pieces of jade, right?"

"Yeah, it's exactly twenty yuan."

Old Wu nodded.

"Master, are you right? I asked me to carve twenty pieces a day? Wouldn't you be exhausted?"

Tang Luo shouted.

"Why, this hasn't started yet, I'm afraid of hardship and fatigue?"

Old Wu pulled his face down.

"Do you think you can become a master with your talent alone? Ask your senior brother, how many pieces of jade he carved in one day at most? The whole... forty pieces are twice as much as you!"

"ah?"

When I heard Mr. Wu's words, Kang Tian next to me was stunned. When did I carve forty pieces of jade? Why didn't I know?

However, he immediately noticed Mr. Wu's eyes and understood immediately. He nodded quickly: "Yes, junior brother, our master needs to practice carving this thing for your own good!"

"Senior Brother, do you really carve forty pieces a day?"

Tang Luo looked at Kang Tian, ​​a little suspicious.

"Yes, it's very tiring, but the gains are not small. You can tell if you try it."

Kangtian nodded, but muttered in his heart, "Young brother, it's not me who fooled you, it's the master who bragged me for awesomeness, I have to hold on!"

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly carve it!"

Old Wu took a carving knife and threw it in front of Tang Luo.

"Okay, Master, what are you carving? Are there any requirements?"

Tang Luo picked up the carving knife and asked.

"Whatever you carve, there is only one requirement, that is... these jadeites must be carved the same thing!"

When Mr. Wu saw Tang Luo pick up the carving knife, his face calmed down.

“Engraved the same one? Why?”

Tang Luo[     ] was stunned.

"Only by carving the same thing, you can see your own progress... Think about it yourself, what do you want to carve."

Old Wu said slowly.

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded, and after thinking about it, his eyes lit up slightly.

Then, he picked up a piece of jade, calmed down and began to carve.

Old Wu and Kangtian didn't leave either, just watched from the side.

Swish swish swish swish!

Tang Luo used the nameless technique, and his internal strength poured into the carving knife. Carving jade was like carving tofu, without much effort.

Although it was not the first time I saw it, Mr. Wu and Kamta were still secretly surprised.

Especially Kang Tian, ​​he thought to himself that he must ask his junior brother how he did it!

Soon, the jade in Tang Luo's hand began to take shape.

Old Wu's eyes gradually became strange. Could it be that this kid wants to carve another... little turtle?

Yasuda next to him also saw it, he was stunned, turtle?

After about ten minutes, Tang Luo put down the carving knife, looked at the little turtle in his hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Master, how about it?"

“…”

Old Wu didn't say anything.

He originally wanted to put the things that Tang Luo carved today on the shelf to collect... Now it seems that it should be forgotten!

What's going on when placing a row of turtles!

"Well, this place is not very good."

Tang Luo picked up the carving knife and prepared to modify it.

"Don't modify it, continue to carve the second piece... Just present the parts you think need to modify on the second piece."

Mr. Wu stopped Tang Luo and said.

Tang Luo was stunned, then nodded, put down the little turtle, picked up another piece of jade, and continued to carve it.

When Tang Luo was immersed in the carving, Old Wu picked up the little turtle and looked carefully.

Because Tang Luo had already carved one last time, this one looked quite similar, especially her eyes, with a bit of agility.

Old Wu nodded with satisfaction and handed the little turtle to Kangtian.

Tang Luo carved very quickly and his movements became more and more skillful.

Especially under the influence of the Wuming Jue, his cultivation level is also slowly increasing, even exceeding the speed of his practice at night.

However, Tang Luo didn't care about these things, but instead went in, just wanted to carve the little turtle well.

"alright."

After another ten minutes, he put down the carving knife and smiled.

But soon, he frowned again, thinking that the treatment of the tortoise shell should be more detailed.

He originally wanted to modify it, but when he thought of Mr. Wu's words, he put down the small turtle in his hand and picked up the third piece of jade.

As time goes by, the third, fourth, fifth... there are ten little turtles appearing on the table.

Every time Tang Luo put down the carving knife, he felt quite satisfied. But if he looked carefully, he felt that it should be better.

He didn't notice that the faces of Mr. Wu and Kang Tian next to him had changed a little.

"Master, Master..."

Kamada looked at the tenth little turtle and his lips were trembling a little.

"Shh, don't quarrel at him."

Old Wu shook his head and stopped Kangtian from continuing.

"Young junior brother won't... want to become a master, right?"

Kang Tian looked at Tang Luo who was concentrating on carving, swallowed and muttered in his heart.

If he really becomes a master once, then he and his second son will commit suicide and have no face to live!

Under the shocked gaze of Wu Lao and Kamta, the eleventh one, the twelfth one...

Tang Luo's speed was getting faster and faster, the jadeite was decreasing piece by piece, and the table was filled with little turtles.

"The last piece."

Tang Luo picked up the jade, but did not carve it immediately, but closed his eyes.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Kamada asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk!"

Old Wu shook his head and muttered to himself, "I don't know what he is doing."

“…”

Yasuda stopped talking.

After a long time, Tang Luo opened his eyes and showed a sudden look. So that's it!

Then, he picked up the carving knife, but carved the last piece of jade.

With one knife, debris kept falling.

This time, he carved for more than the nineteen in front of him, a full half an hour.

However, the old man behind him became increasingly uneasy, and even pulled several of his beards off when he was excited.

"Master... won't really become a master?"

Yasuda was also stunned.

"call……"
To be continued...