Chapter 1857

Soon Qin Huan came to the gate, which had been built in just half a year.

On the huge empty terrace outside the city gate, many young friars are competing, and many friars are watching.

However, Qin Huan was so used to this kind of competition that he could not arouse any interest. Therefore, he was ready to go directly to the city.

There are 16 friars in armor at the gate of the city. Everyone who enters the city has to pay a fee.

Qin Huan was not surprised by the cost. After all, building a big city here also requires a lot of money, so the charge is reasonable.

While waiting in line, Qin Huan looked up at the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing on the gate, and the three powerful characters "tianaxe city".

"Tianax city?" Qin Huan whispered. He couldn't help thinking of the ancient city of xianhammer with four stars.

On this day, the axe city was built because of the battle axe in the light column, just like the ancient city of xianhammer.

Qin Huan couldn't help thinking of the ancient city of xianchui. At this time, Qin Huan couldn't believe that the xianchui that had been there for countless years had been obtained by the devil Qingfeng.

I don't know who will spend this axe.

Along the way, Qin Huan felt too much powerful breath. There were more and more strong people gathered here, including strong people at the level of the ancestors of major forces.

Once the light column is broken, it will cause a bloody storm.

However, the more this happens, the longer it will be delayed, because no one dares to act rashly.

A quarter of an hour later, after paying the fee, Qin Huan entered tianaxe city.

The layout of tianaxe city is similar to that of other big cities. Although the whole tianaxe city does not have the feeling of years as seen in the past, each building is incomparably atmospheric and exquisite.

Qin Huan entered the shops on both sides of the avenue and began to wander.

However, after wandering for a long time, he didn't get much. The shops sold ordinary things. Although they were valuable, they were nothing to Qin Huan.

After all, Qin Huan had one percent of the wealth of shuangshenzong and Luan Tianzhu City, which was astronomical.

"Huh?"

Qin Huan, wandering all the way, suddenly saw a familiar shop name.

Wooden pavilion.

"Unexpectedly, there was a wooden pavilion here." Qin Huan was surprised. He thought the wooden pavilion was located in the southern sky star, but he didn't expect it to be located in the death star.

After pondering a little, Qin Huan entered the wooden pavilion.

The wooden pavilion seems to be very popular in sumitan. Although the shop is small, hundreds of monks are and checking the wood carvings in the shop.

Qin Huan also entered the wooden pavilion. His eyes brushed every wooden carving on the counter and looked carefully.

I don't know whether Qin Huan had studied carving in the past or not. Qin Huan had a special preference for wood carving, and each wood carving would be carefully examined.

And from the wood carving, we can infer the carving people's attainments in carving.

It had to be said that the carving of the wooden pavilion was the most lifelike one Qin Huan had ever seen. Both the expression and the movement gave people a sense of vividness.

"Ten thousand top-grade holy stones? Are you crazy or are you robbing money in the wooden pavilion? The wood carving on one side wants ten thousand top-grade holy stones?" when Qin Huan looked carefully, there was a loud cry in the wooden pavilion.

The loud cry immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the wooden pavilion, including Qin Huan, who couldn't help looking at the direction of the sound source.

"Taoist friend, this wood carving is the treasure of our shop, and it is also the work of our master Muge. There is only one piece of this wood carving in the whole xumitian." an old man smiled and said that he did not show any dissatisfaction with the attitude of the young people in front of him.

"A side wood carving can also be regarded as the treasure of the town store?" the richly dressed young man shouted coldly.

"Taoist friends should be regular guests of my wooden pavilion and know the rules of my wooden pavilion. The price of these wood carvings can't be controlled by the pavilion." the old man said kindly.

A side wood carving?

The monks in the wooden pavilion were surprised. They swept around one after another and finally fell on a human shaped wood carving placed in the innermost wall counter of the wooden pavilion.

From the perspective of wood carving clothes, this is the side face and back of a woman. The woman is wearing light white palace clothes. The wide skirt meanders behind her, looking elegant and luxurious. The black jade like green silk is simply tied into a bun facing the sky, and several full and round pearls are randomly dotted in the hair room, making the dark cloud like hair more soft, bright and moist.

Although it is only a figure, under the profound carving pen power, the woman's figure is carved lifelike, as if it is not a statue, but a real person with his back to himself.

At that time, the woman seemed to notice that someone was watching her. She turned her face slightly and tilted her eyes behind her.

This scene was written down by the sculptor and perfectly left on the wood carving according to the memory.

Because the woman's face is wearing a mask, she still can't see its appearance, but through the mask, she can see a look without any emotion.

Although it's just a back, not even the face, you can only see a slanting eye, but it's the back that you can't see, which gives people infinite reverie.

Qin Huan's pupils narrowed and he stared at the mask on the side of the wood carving.

Although the mask could only see the general outline, Qin Huan was trembling.

The outline of the mask is exactly the mask carved by Qin Huan for immortal worry free in the past!

"Worry free! Is that you?"

After a long time, Qin Huan's face was filled with pain. Although Qin Huan was no longer what he used to be, he was full of remorse for immortal wuworry.

"No! Why is worry free? Jiang Mingyue should be worry free, but this mask..." Qin Huan was confused in his mind.

Qin Huan always believed that Jiang Mingyue was immortal Wuyou, the reincarnation of immortal Wuyou. What Qin Huan didn't expect was that he saw the mask carved by himself in xumitian.

"Ten thousand top-grade holy stones, I want this wood carving." Qin Huan pressed down all his thoughts and whispered.

He wants the wood carving. Not only that, he wants to see the carver and ask where he saw the carver!

The people in the wooden pavilion were stunned. Unexpectedly, someone really offered 10000 top-grade holy stones to buy the back statue. Even the old man looked at Qin Huan with some surprise.

The young man in luxurious clothes had a sullen look on his face and said, "do you want it? I said the wood carving was expensive, but did I say no?"