Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the carving workshop, thousands of woods are standing everywhere.

These woods are of about eight or nine grades, standing aside.

These wood carving materials cannot be taken out of this place, and are provided for carving enlightenment.

Many great monks of the transformation of the spirit linger here, enlightenment, carving, in order to improve their realm.

Among the many wood carvings, there is also a ruler-shaped magic weapon with scales on it, quietly suspended in the air.

Occasionally, someone will send a wood carving in front of the ruler, and this magic weapon will light up to measure the wood carving.

If the mind or consciousness probes into it, you will get the information of this magic weapon.

The carving ruler, made by Han Xiao, is specially used to measure the level of carving. Each wood carving will show different colors.

Best, medium, inferior, and poor quality.

In these three levels of monks, many great monks of the transformation of the spirit realm are here to comprehend the wood carving.

It seems that it was a playful work of Han Xiao in the past, but now it has become a thing for a group of great monks of the transformation of the spirit to compete with each other.

Many people use this to show off their skills, but unfortunately, few can pass the lower ranks.

Beside the wooden ruler, many cultivators looked at the spiritual wood, occasionally cutting with knives, carving, and frowning.

There was only one exception, who took a spiritual wood and used it as a wine table. There were wooden carvings scattered randomly on the wine table, and often made things that looked like nothing.

A headless lion, a feathered turtle, or a nameless fruit, a flower-scaled bird...

Changyan fiddled with the crooked and shapeless wooden carvings, and the smell of alcohol was so strong that the other great cultivators of the Incarnation Realm were almost ten meters away from her.

Changyan didn't care. She took a piece of wood and continued to carve randomly.

"Changyan, there is not much wood here, you should stop, right?" Suddenly, someone shouted coldly, looking at Changyan with contempt, "I really don't know how you got into Tianyun Sect, a drunkard, are you qualified to practice Taoism?"

Changyan lazily propped up her head, burped, and looked at the great monk who spoke.

"Hello, senior!" She grinned, then took another sip of wine from the wine gourd, which made the great monk angry.

Changyan continued to carve, she looked at the human-shaped wood carving in her hand.

The wood carving was extremely ugly, the boots seemed to have feathers and tortoise shells intertwined, the weapon in the hand was crooked, like a knife, and like a sword, only the handle of the knife was a lion's body, but the lion's head was replaced by the strange weapon.

In the hand of the woodcarving was a strange fruit, not like any spiritual fruit, but more like a fruit that was about to rot in the mortal world. There was no clothing on the body, but there was a strange bird made of scales like blooming flowers.

Moreover, the head of the human-shaped woodcarving did not move at all, and the body was also strange and abnormal.

But Changyan was very serious. Compared with her previous carvings, she exhaled a breath of alcohol and looked at the human-shaped woodcarving. She took a full ten breaths before carefully picking up the carving knife, and then put it back, back and forth several times, and then carefully left a small mark on the woodcarving.

Just when Changyan didn't know whether she couldn't hold the carving knife steadily because of drunkenness or hesitated whether to drop the second knife, exclamations suddenly came from a distance.

"Low-quality work!"

"Oh my god, someone actually carved a low-quality work!"

"Fellow Daoist Yin Hai is worthy of being a great cultivator of the upper level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He can actually carve such a masterpiece!"

A group of people gathered in front of the wooden ruler, looking at the blue light on the wooden ruler, their expressions were shocked.

Like the moon surrounded by stars, Li Yin Hai had a faint smile on his lips.

"A poor work cannot be accepted by the elegant hall! This place is worthy of being the place where the great master Han Xiao attained enlightenment. I have watched many wooden sculptures for a long time and finally gained something!"

Many people showed envy in their eyes. Although it was a low-quality work, you must know that the standard of this wooden ruler was not prepared for them, but for Han Xiao and the great master He Dao.

If you can become a low-quality work, your realm is enough to crush the whole audience.

Some people even asserted that if you can get the wooden ruler to be golden, you are destined to become the voice of the great master He Dao.

"Fellow Daoist Yinhai, I guess your realm must have improved rapidly, right?" someone asked abruptly.

Li Yinhai frowned slightly and glanced at the person who spoke.

"Realm? I can't say, but I have a hunch that if I practice in seclusion for a few months, I can reach the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Spirit, half a step to the True Lord!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of people sucking in cold air around.

Just by comprehending these three layers of wood carvings for a few hours, carving practice, can a great cultivator of the Transformation of the Spirit from the upper grade to the Great Perfection?

You know, which great cultivator of the Transformation of the Spirit present has not practiced for thousands of years or even more than a thousand years.

Immediately, many people looked excited, wishing that they could also be like Li Yinhai and have some enlightenment.

Li Yinhai wanted to say something, but suddenly a rumbling sound of drinking sounded, which made Li Yinhai turn his head and look a little unhappy.

He looked at Changyan, looking at the crooked wood carving in front of Changyan, his eyes flashed a little cold.

"Everyone, IThis achievement is nothing to talk about! However, there is not much wood here, and no one wants to waste it, right? "Li Yinhai said lightly: "The drunkard from Tianyun Sect has been here for a while and has wasted a lot of wood. I didn't bother with her for the sake of Tianyun Sect, but this woman didn't know how to advance and retreat again and again. "

"The smell of wine disturbs our minds, the sound of wine disturbs our mood, and she is a Jindan, but she actually wastes the wood of this strange carving workshop!" Li Yinhai spoke slowly, causing everyone to nod.

They have been patient with Changyan for a long time, but no one is willing to take the lead.

After all, Changyan is also a disciple of Yunni and a disciple of Tianyun Sect. The cultivators of the Northern Wilderness countries are still a little afraid of Tianyun Sect.

"That's right, what kind of shit did this woman carve? How dare she waste spiritual objects!"

"Daoyou, I have had this plan for a long time!"

"Changyan, didn't you hear it? "

Immediately, a series of angry shouts rang out, causing Changyan to turn his head.

Changyan was a little confused, grinning, "What instructions do you have, seniors?"

This lukewarm attitude made the group of gods even more angry.

Li Yinhai stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Changyan indifferently.

"Changyan, you have been here for a long time, and there is not much wood left. I am not trying to pressure you." Li Yinhai said indifferently: "Why don't you put the carving in front of this wooden ruler and try it. If you can pass the test, you can continue to stay here!"

"But if you can't even pass the test, it proves that you don't have this talent. Don't stay here and waste spiritual objects!"

Changyan was startled, and looked at the human-shaped wooden carving in his hand that didn't even have a face. It was so strange that you could barely see the human shape.

Changyan said drunkenly: "Okay! "

As she spoke, she carried the wine gourd, staggered to the wooden ruler, and handed the wood carving over.

Instantly, the wooden ruler was covered with light, which fell on the wood carving.

Silently, a hint of purple suddenly lit up on the wooden ruler.

It was this hint of purple that made all the great monks of the Incarnation Realm feel like they were struck by lightning.

"What?"

"The wooden ruler is purple, medium!"

"How is it possible? It is even better than the wood carving of Daoist Yin Hai!"

"This weird thing can also be ranked medium, is it humiliating us?"

"This wood carving is not yet completed, doesn't it mean that when the wood carving is completed, it will be a masterpiece! ? "

Accompanied by a series of shocked and unbelievable voices.

The entire carving workshop,

seemed to be boiling!