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Chapter 413

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The mysterious old man walked towards Chu Chen, but stopped in front of Shen Qian.

Shen Qian's heart suddenly jumped, and her pretty face became tense.

Shen Qian had spent a lot of effort to carve the eagle, so it wasn't very detailed.

After all, her cultivation level was relatively low, so it was very strenuous for her to carve the Nine Profound Black Wood. Naturally, she couldn't carve out every fine line, so she couldn't compare to the others in terms of finesse.

However, the eagle Shen Qian had carved was very charming. The eagle's carving was rough, but it revealed an extremely stubborn and unyielding aura.

It was clear that Shen Qian had poured her unyielding spirit into the carving. It made people feel that although the eagle was rough, it was unyielding.

The nameless old man walked in front of Shen Qian and took a look at her carving. After carefully examining it for about half an incense stick's worth of time, he put the carving back on the table and moved on to the next disciple.

He didn't say a word during the entire process. Shen Qian was very nervous. She thought her carving would be thrown away by the elder without a word. Only when the old man walked to the next disciple did she let out a long sigh.

Unknowingly, her back was covered in cold sweat.

The next disciple the old man looked at was Qi Fei.

Qi Fei still had the same cold expression. When he looked at the old man, his face was still expressionless.

The eagle he carved was very unique. There were many black smoke patterns on the eagle's body, as if a layer of ink-black restriction was imprisoning it.

As for the eagle, it was struggling valiantly under the layers of darkness restrictions, giving off an indescribable sense of pride.

Looking at the eagle that was shrouded in darkness, a strange look flashed across the old man's eyes. He looked at it carefully and nodded slightly. He left a sentence indifferently, "The sea of bitterness is boundless!" Then, he put the sculpture back on the table.

Qi Fei couldn't help but tremble when he heard the abrupt question.

Chu Chen narrowed his eyes. What was the meaning of Qi Fei's imprisoned eagle? Was it a depiction of himself?

Was he imprisoned by something? No wonder, no wonder he became so cold and strange, and there was a vast and boundless dark power in his body … Brother, what happened to you?

Chu Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

After passing by Qi Fei, the next person was Li Taixin.

This old man in his seventies had a calm smile on his face. He didn't seem to have much psychological burden.

In fact, at his age, he no longer had the competitive heart of a youth. He was very open-minded about many things.

But what was shocking was that the nameless old man only glanced at him and walked to the next disciple.

He didn't even look at Li Taixin's carving. He did not say that he was going to throw it away, nor did he say that it was a pass, nor did he say that it was bad. He just walked straight to the next person. This scene stunned Li Taixin for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly.

What was this? Was he ignoring him?

After passing by Li Taixin, the next disciple was Huangfu Yin.

Everyone's eyes gathered on him in an instant! Many people wanted to hear what this eccentric elder had to say about the most outstanding genius of the Heavenly Court.

Huangfu Yin stood in white with a confident smile on his face. He handed the eagle he had carved to the old man with both hands and said respectfully, "Disciple's humble work. Teacher, please correct it."

Huangfu Yin's expression was very respectful, as if he was facing the most respected senior in the entire Medicine Palace. However, behind that respectful expression, there was a hidden sharpness that could not be concealed, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed.

The eagle he had carved also revealed its sharpness. It had iron wings, steel feathers, and sharp claws, revealing a trace of the arrogance unique to geniuses.

The nameless old man didn't take it. He only looked left and right at his carving, and a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes. "This is your standard? Although he looked fierce on the outside, his eyes were incomparably dull, without the slightest charm. At best, you can only be considered as having a form! Tangible but without spirit. It seems that Elder Bing's expectations of you are too high. "

"Hmm?"

These two short sentences caused Huangfu Yin's face to turn from red to white, then from white to green.

He was originally full of confidence that the eagle he had carved was exactly the same as the one in the painting of the goshawk fighting. However, he didn't expect the old man's evaluation to be like this. His handsome face instantly turned ashen.

However, he seemed to have a lot of misgivings in his heart. Although he didn't look good, he didn't dare to show it. He embarrassedly put the carving back on his table.

Hmm? Huangfu Yin's carving only received such an evaluation?

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes in shock.

Without a doubt, from the outside, Huangfu Yin's carving skills were absolutely flawless. If the eagle in his hand was seen by someone who didn't know better, they would only think that it was a living eagle. Yet, it was only evaluated as a mere "figurine"?

This elder … His standards were too high!!!

Just as everyone was speechless, the old man walked in front of Chu Chen.

This time, everyone looked over. Huangfu Yin had a cold smile on his face. Even the eagle he had carved, which looked so similar, was evaluated to be worthless. The fluffy little eagle in front of Chu Chen looked like a joke no matter how one looked at it. It seemed that it would definitely be thrown out in the end.

When everyone saw the old man walk in front of Chu Chen and gently pick up the little eagle that was only half the size of a palm, they all thought that he would throw it out without saying anything.

However, a shocking scene happened. After the old man carefully sized up the eagle, a hint of surprise appeared on his calm face for the first time. "You carved this?"

"It is this disciple's humble work." Chu Chen nodded with a smile.

"Good carving skills, good eyesight, good materials!" A smile appeared on the old man's face. He said the word "good" three times in a row. He stroked his beard and praised, "I didn't expect that there would be such a promising talent in this year's new students! Not bad, not bad. It seems that this old man's luck is not bad to be able to meet a student like you at this time. It's a great joy in life! "

Chu Chen smiled slightly. "Teacher, you're too kind."

He wasn't surprised by the old man's evaluation at all. Among everyone present, there was probably no one who was more familiar with "eagles" than him. This was because he had a black eagle doppelganger. Naturally, he knew where the true essence of an eagle lay.

This instinct that came from the soul was something that others could never compare to.

Ah? This is possible??

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