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Chapter 67: What is Respect for the Elderly

The necromancer must use the formation method when carving enchants. In addition to carving on any hard material, the formation effect can be greatly increased.

However, the current Undead Molten Gold Formation is only a prototype, and it needs to be activated with mana to be finally completed.

Xia Yan took down the soul storage device, held it in his hand, and transported the mana to it. Ten minutes later, the mana in the magic tower was reduced by about one-fifth, and the soul storage device could no longer hold more mana.

"Ebony's spirit storage effect is still poor. In the future, we must find a better material to replace!" Xia Yan shook his head, carefully placed the soul storage device in the center of the six-pointed star of the undead molten gold array, and then began to chant magic spells. .

When the chanting ended, two blue lights flew out of the two eye sockets of the soul storage device and were thrown into the molten gold array of the undead. These two rays of light are like life, flowing in the lines, and the flowing place is convenient to light the fire of the soul.

This scene is beautiful and weird. When all the lines ignited the soul fire, suddenly, the blue light burst out suddenly, and the mass was the same thickness as the formation, and the half-meter-high soul fire jumped and burned.

Succeeded! Xia Yan was so happy in his heart that he sat down and rested for a while. Looking at the beautiful flame, his eyes showed a fascinating look.

How can such a beautiful flame become synonymous with evil in the apocalyptic continent?

With emotion for a while, Xia Yan picked up the carving knife and reached into the fire of the soul with the knife. The flame licked, but it didn't hurt him.

The fire of the soul can burn the soul, but cannot harm the necromancer.

The tip of the carving knife gradually turned blue in the flame. A green bean-sized soul fire attached to the tip of the knife. If you look closely with a magnifying glass, you will find that this flame has the shape of a skull.

okay! Xia Yan took out the knife and found that besides the tip of the knife, the blade and the right hand were covered with a faint blue flame. Looking at the fire of the soul on the six-pointed star, it had shrunk by one third, and the ivory powder on the workbench had One third disappeared.

With the tip of the knife touching the jadeite, Xia Yan only felt as if he was carving a piece of soft clay, and it was effortless. He was overjoyed in his heart and adapted to it a little bit, so he carried the sword as fast as he thought, leaving smooth and beautiful lines on the jade.

The most amazing thing is that there is no jade chips splashing out of the carving knife. If you look closer, you will find that the mung bean-sized skull at the tip of the knife is constantly eating jade scraps. It's not so much that a carving knife is carving, it's better to say that this skull "chewed" on the hard jadeite with different shades.

For the first time, Xia Yan made such a labor-saving carving, which was easier than when he practiced his hands with white radish. In only a few minutes, a wonderful statue of Maitreya appeared under the sword.

With a few more knives, the excess jade was cut off and still eaten by the skull. Xia Yan caressed the Jade Buddha with his hands, and didn't feel too obvious glitches, only two or three very slight concerns. He trimmed it slightly with a carving knife, and the Jade Buddha became round and smooth.

Including the arrangement of the undead molten gold array, the entire process took only twenty minutes, which is simply appalling.

"I can save even the polishing process in the future!" Xia Yan held the Jade Buddha with satisfaction and thought about it, and then held the Jade Buddha in his right hand covering the faint soul fire, stroking and rubbing for a while, and then spread When he opened his hand, the Jade Buddha appeared to be more mellow and smooth, exuding a glorious glory like the best jade under the lamp.

This time Xia Yan was finally completely satisfied. He drilled a small hole in the top of the Jade Buddha with a carving knife for threading, and then put the Jade Buddha next to it.

The soul fire on the undead molten gold array was still leaping and burning. Xia Yan touched his chin and thought for a while, then turned around and picked it up on a rack with various materials around him.

The fire of the soul can also support carving two things. He didn't want to waste it. He just carved it together and gave it to his uncle. He just borrowed 10,000 yuan and always had to pay it back.

"Just use this piece of sheep fat jade and this Fangtian Yellowstone." Soon, Xia Yan found the material she wanted, and since the uncle said it was used casually, he was welcome, found in two beautiful boxes An egg-sized jade, and a piece of Tianhuang stone with the thickness of the thumb.

The tip of the sword with the skull began to swim again ...

Unconsciously, the time has come to 11 am. The ivory powder on the workbench was gone, and the fire of the soul was completely extinguished.

Three small things were placed on the workbench, Xia Yan closed her eyes and sat in a chair, meditating to supplement mana.

More than a dozen customers have come to Jiguzhai. For an antique shop, this popularity is quite good. Yao Ting became very busy. Jiang Wenchuan saw that she had no plans to keep her own meal. After all, she was not interested in talking to herself, and finally left.

"Pedal Pedal"

The sound of high heels knocking on the floor sounded, and a tall young woman walked into Jiguzhai. She wore a tight skirt and showed her perfect figure.

High-heeled shoes made her long legs straight, holding up the already very sturdy ** part, and the peaks were high, making people wonder if she could see her toes if she stood straight down.

"Sister, did you come back so early?" Yao Ting just sent away a customer. When he saw the woman, she asked with a smile.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Of course I have to come back for a meal. I asked the director for two hours of leave." The woman nodded and smiled lightly.

"The Provincial Hospital has more people every day than catching up. It is too busy to die. I am afraid that only you can take leave when it is so busy!" Yao Ting hugged the woman's arm and said with a giggling smile: Doctor, does your director Zhang care so much about you? He said he was willing to die for you! "

"I control him to die!" Yao Min reached out and knocked on her head, said: "Whoever has a wife dare to come to haunt me, if not afraid of affecting the reputation of the department, I have called his wife! "

"I heard that his wife is the first tigress. If you call him, he must be miserable. Haha, do you want me to fight you?" Yao Ting said mischievously.

"Forget it, at least he hasn't done anything too much, save some face to him, otherwise people say I'm not good

Chapter 67: What is Respect for the Elderly

Make colleagues. "Yao Min walked upstairs and asked," Oh, you said on the phone that there are guests at home, who is it? " "

"Do you remember Han Yidao that Grandpa said?"

"Han Yidao ... Grandpa's brother?"

"Yes, today's guest is Han Yidao's apprentice. Grandpa gave him a kowtow and worshipped him as the master ..."

"What did you say?" Yao Min stopped suddenly and turned to look at Yao Ting inconceivably: "Grandpa actually kneeled down for him? Who can deserve to do this?"

"It's an 18-year-old student, freshman in our school ..." Yao Ting said.

"Too much!" Yao Min raised her eyebrows angrily, and said angrily: "Teenage students, dare to let grandpa kowtow him, where is he? Take me!"

"Sister, what are you doing?" Yao Ting realized it was not good.

"I want to teach him to let him know respect for the elderly!"

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