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I was stunned as I stared at the mark on his glabella.

This shouldn't be a scar, but something that belonged to a mark. It looked a little like a third eye.

In the ancient books, this kind of person's appearance was known as the appearance of the heavens. Simply put, this kind of person did not need to break through the barrier to be able to see what the hell he looked like.

Apart from that, his eyes were like lightning and fierce eyes, carrying with it a burning yang qi.

After staying in the yin and yang lines for so long, I could feel the Yin Qi from the yang qi as soon as I got closer. This is the first time I saw someone like him.

"Are you the successor to the supernatural sculpture?"

the man asked me again.

I was so busy looking at him that I forgot about his words. I nodded my head in embarrassment. "I am. Why am I here to invite a statue back?"

The man also looked at me with his eyes, which met mine.

For an instant, I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. The look in my eyes was extremely vicious.

"I won't." The man seemed aloof, but he produced a statue and handed it to me.

I saw a broken dragon statue.

The statue was about two feet long and looked like a fire dragon. However, the dragon's head and body were already cut in half.

I held it in my hand and instantly felt the blood in my palm boil. I could vaguely hear the roar of a dragon.

This should be a divine sculpture, when I smell it when I lift it, the smell of the pigment tells me that it is definitely not wrong.

"Is it the Scarlet Tooth fire dragon?" I asked.

The man nodded in satisfaction and said, "You have good eyes. Can you repair it well?"

Furthermore, these two sections required at least over a hundred years of materials. If he wanted to piece them together, he would have to find the same material.

This point is no different from ascending to the sky, even I, who have been a descendant of the supernatural sculpture for generations, do not have much confidence.

"If you can't do it, then I'll take my leave."

This person is too weird, I didn't stop him.

But Zhang Tiangang walked over with a smile:

"Do it, we will do it. We promise to repair it well for you."

"Sure, I'll pick up my stuff in three days."

The man's face was expressionless as he placed the red bearded fire dragon on the table.

I didn't know what to say, so I rolled my eyes at Zhang Tiangang.

Since he doesn't want to do it, then why ask for help? Moreover, I think he is a master, if he were to damage this thing, then there would be no need for trouble.

But Zhang Tiangang still stood at the side nodding his head and bowing, as though he was complimenting to this person.

"Alright, come and get your things in three days." I said helplessly.

The man nodded his head expressionlessly, "I will be back in three days to pick up the items. If I don't make it, don't blame me for destroying the shop."

Ye Zichen walked out of the store.

Zhang Tiangang happily walked to the entrance of the shop to send him off, and it wasn't until he was almost half a li away that Zhang Tiangang returned.

I asked him, "Who is this person? Do you have to bow your head in such a manner?"

"This is my Sung-ge." Zhang Tiangang was a little proud as he said: "Lushan descendant Sun Yangjun, if we can get this leg, we'll be able to walk unhindered in the yin and yang lines in the future."

When I heard the words Lushan descendant, I was stunned for a moment, as if I had heard of it somewhere before.

After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that my Grandpa had told me that there are many believers from the southern part of the Ming Province.

Most of the disciples of the supernatural sculpture have connections with the Dao Gate, but that was a few lifetimes ago. Before my Grandpa passed away, he left a pile of books for me, containing a lot of knowledge about this.

Zhang Tiangang looked at me proudly: "Just wait and see, maybe in the future, this person can help us a lot."

I don't care as long as I can make money.

Speaking of which, there was also the question of whether or not the Revolving King's Law had been reconstructed.

I rushed Zhang Tiangang to the entrance of the shop and closed my eyes to rest for a while. Then, I started to prepare to create the sculpture.

The Revolving King was one of the more difficult divine sculpture s. It had thirty-two appearances, and its body was round and extremely virtuous.

The best way to cause trouble for the Gu family was to convert these ghosts and reincarnate. Since that was the case, he could not create the King Statue too harshly, in case the ghosts's soul would fly out of their bodies.

I thought for a moment, then made the statue into a relatively benevolent face of light.

Take the phase of good, in the dark, or the light of the magic, the eyes of the statue soft, there is great compassion.

Formed the rotation of the Shakyamuni, solemn Dharma, clothes colorful.

For this statue, I spent a whole day. In addition, I painted the statue and lit it up. I was so tired that I almost couldn't bear it anymore.

When I applied the paint, Feng Si personally came to deliver it to me. When Feng Si saw the Rotating Shakyamuni that I sculpted, he gave a thumbs up and said:

"Little brat from the Qin Clan, your cooking skills are pretty good. It's almost catching up to your Grandpa's martial arts."

I said smilingly, "This is the craftsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation. Who would dare to compare with my Grandpa?"

"But what is it this time? He needs to use a divine sculpture as powerful as the Revolving King Statue." Feng Si seemed to have an inexplicable concern for my supernatural sculpture.

However, after what happened with A Jiao last time, my impression of him has greatly improved. I felt that he was someone I could get along with, and I didn't really care about him, so I told him about the matters concerning Howe Court Apartments.

After Feng Si finished listening, he frowned and said, "I've heard about the place before. Do you remember that Yao Boqing?"

This matter actually has something to do with Yao Boqing, I let Feng Si explain in detail.

It turns out that the Developer on that piece of land was Yao Boqing's Bandar Construction Company. When Yao Boqing was at the pavilion earlier, he had wanted to ask Feng Si to manage a training hall, but he was pushed away by Feng Si.

According to him, who knew how many lonely ghosts were buried in that place? They would even move the soil on the ghosts's head, making it look evil.

Whoever dared to go there to create a training hall would be Yao Boqing's helper to deal with the ghosts.

This was a matter that would help the evil and harm his merits.

"I, Master Feng, love money, but I won't earn this kind of money." Feng Si laughed: "Little brat from the Qin Clan, you have to remember this, don't ever get mixed up with this kind of people, if not who knows what will happen."

I flattered Feng Si a little and told him that I was enlightened.

Feng Si said a few words to me that were similar to what he was saying, but he was simply saying that if Yao Boqing were to ask me to help make the supernatural sculpture again, he would not do it if he could not do it.