Chapter 410: The Eagle Is Hard to Fly

It didn't seem to be much faster than those people in the early stage of the Spirit Spring Realm.

"This guy ...... The temperament is really very different. ”

Looking at Qi Fei's solemn expression, a thought flashed through Chu Chen's mind.

In his memory, Qi Fei has been an acute child since he was a child, and he is extremely strong. He just can't see that others are better than him. If this is according to his previous temperament, I am afraid that Huang Fu Yin will also cut when he first went under the knife, and even if he tries his best, he can't be slower than Huang Fu Yin's carving.

But now he obviously didn't use all his strength, and the little carving he was slow to carve was tepid.

But this is also a good thing, becoming a little calmer will undoubtedly be very helpful to his life, Chu Chen shook his head, and also picked up the black wood and officially carved it.

Carving black wood is a very patient job.

Because it's too hard, every knife has to be driven with all the spiritual power of the body, and while carving, you have to watch the goshawk fighting diagram to compare with each other.

Therefore, the consumption of people's energy and spiritual power is very large.

Only half an hour or so passed, and there were some beads of sweat on everyone's foreheads.

Needless to say, Huang Fuyin has the most vigorous cultivation among all the people, and he doesn't feel struggling at all.

And although Chu Chen's realm was the lowest, his accumulation was far beyond the reach of others, and because he possessed the destructive power of the Heavenly Divine Fire, his inky black special spiritual power was also very easy in the process of carving the Nine Xuanxuan Black Wood, and the expression on his face had not changed at all.

In addition to the two people who seemed to be the most relaxed, Qi Fei and Li Taixin's expressions were not difficult.

The bottom line of cultivation in Qi Fei's body couldn't even be seen through by Chu Chen, at least it far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the Spirit Spring.

And Li Taixin's late bloom and cultivation are not very top-notch, but the accumulation of decades of life source energy is considerable, so although it seems a little difficult, he can still persevere.

The little fairy Shen Qian looked a little struggling, and her smooth forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, but this girl's toughness has always been strong, so it seems that it will not be too much of a problem to support it for a long time.

However, the few students who wanted to follow Huangfu Yin were sweating profusely, and their arms were slightly trembling because of the long-term exertion.

And the woman in goose yellow clothes was even more unbearable, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, almost all the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, and her light clothes were wet with sweat, revealing her beautiful figure.

Finally, the last time she went under the knife, the woman in yellow finally couldn't bear the large overdraft of spiritual power in her body.

With a long sigh, he lowered the carving knife in his hand. Her cultivation was the lowest among all the people on the field except for Chu Chen, and the Nine Xuan Black Wood in front of her was only half carved and she couldn't support it anymore, so she gave up helplessly.

After another stick of incense, the spiritual power consumption in the purple-clothed man's body also reached the limit.

These Nine Xuan Black Wood has obviously undergone special secret transformation, and it is harder than the ordinary Nine Xuan Black Wood, even if it is a student who has cultivated to the peak of the "Human Spring Level", it is very difficult to carve, just like holding a steel knife and slowly pondering on the steel, and the spiritual power consumption is extremely amazing.

The man in purple is a little better than the woman in yellow, but he has only carved about eighty percent and has no choice but to give up.

To the surprise of several people, Chu Chen, who obviously looked like the weakest cultivation, looked like the most relaxed one, because even with Huangfu Yin's cultivation, with more and more carvings, his speed was not as mellow as at the beginning, and there was a little bit of stagnation.

However, Chu Chen's carving speed has never changed, his face, expression, and expression have been like that since he started carving, and now he is still like that halfway through carving.

The carving knife in his hand is not in a hurry, and each knife is very dignified. It feels like carving nine black wood, which does not consume spiritual power at all, and is always at its peak.

Seeing that two people had already given up, the other few people obviously felt a trace of pressure.

However, perhaps it is precisely because of this pressure that everyone must hold back their strength and persevere to the end, especially Shen Qian is the most representative.

In fact, according to cultivation, Shen Qian only hit the Renquan realm, but because of the particularity of the family tradition "Demon Moon Heart Sutra", the spiritual power in her body was restored far faster than ordinary people.

And although this girl looks like a delicate and weak little girl on the outside, she is actually very patient and resilient.

Now it seems that she is obviously more energetic than the piece of Jiuxuan black wood in front of her, even if a drop of sweat drops from her face from time to time, she still gritted her teeth and carved with a knife, quite a force that will never give up if she does not carve well.

As time passed, the square pieces of Jiuxuan black wood slowly revealed the form of eagles soaring in the sky in the hands of everyone.

The monks of the Lingquan realm have a grasp of details that mortals can't imagine, because of the help of spiritual sense, so even people who don't know how to carve at all can carve a piece of wood to life, so everyone's work looks like it has a different charm, and no one carves it in a mess.

"This wood is really good for carving. ”

Just when most of the people were almost sprinting to the last point, with a chuckle, Huangfu Yin slowly put down the spirit carving knife in his hand.

In front of him, the original square Nine Xuan Black Wood was gone, replaced by a goshawk with its wings outstretched. The goshawk looked very real, with iron feathers and sharp steel claws. At first glance, it feels like a fierce aura is rushing towards you, as if the eagle may really rush over at any moment!

It's too similar, every feather and every strand of the eagle carved from the black wood of the Nine Xuans is delicate, at first glance, it is really exactly the same as the eagle in the goshawk fighting picture, there is no difference at all!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really a good cultivator!"

The remaining two men and two women next to them couldn't help but praise softly.

To be honest, it would not be difficult for everyone to carve a piece of wood into the shape of an eagle, but it would be a bit strange to carve every feather and every strand of pattern to be exactly the same.

I have to say that Huang Fuyin's control of the details of spiritual power has reached a peak realm.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, not enough to worry about. Listening to the admiration of others, the corners of Huangfu Yin's mouth hooked slightly, and he glanced at Chu Chen with a sneer. At this time, the carving in Chu Chen's hand was actually only half completed, and he didn't know why the eagle he carved was much smaller than the others. It's just that there is no impatient look on his face, and he still depicts every line in an orderly manner.