Jinquan did not respond, the whole person was struck by thunder, at a loss.

From toes to hair, every part is trembling. The upper and lower rows of teeth fight, making a "click" sound.

A handsome face was completely twisted, showing an awkward smile that was uglier than crying.

Lei Yongming sighed, took Li Yao's nails in his hand, picked up a few pieces of dragon scale nails at will, walked up to his disciples, and waved to the high school students to show them to come.

"Jinquan, do you know where you lost?"

Jinquan wants to cry without tears. His lips tremble. Where can he answer half a word?

Old Lei Yongming said earnestly:

"Sarong scale is a wonderful skill of Tianji gate. I'm very glad that you can use it so easily when you are so young and make dragon scale nails."

"However, Jinquan, you've been arrogant since you were a child. You've been too anxious and careless. Look at this fragment. Is it that the Dragon scales you scattered are not scattered, which leads to uneven heating in the furnace. The weight of the two sides has a 0.01% difference."

"The internal structure is unstable, and the outside is covered with three or five layers of dragon scales. What's the use?"

"It's not necessarily a problem with your technique. More likely, it's you. In addition, the duel between the craftsmen is not very easy to write. It's the first time for the protagonist. Lao Niu still wants to write more carefully.

In fact, it's so brain burning that it's far less easy to write than killing monsters in the wilderness. However, Laoniu still wants to construct a vivid new world as far as possible, rather than simply killing, fighting and slapping.

Sometimes the rhythm is a little slower, the old cow as much as possible more, also please continue to support, there are monthly tickets or whatever, just smash it, see if we can create a greater miracle!

Finally, in the afternoon to buy ceramic tiles, may be late, but there must be a third watch today, certainly!!!