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Chapter 241 Upgrade?

To promote Mien, to fight Mien.

Too much effort will sometimes inspire the other person's heart.

Anyway, the platform is their own, and the resources are all in their hands, so these people can't make any mistakes.

More and more people are rushing to the Lu family.

Some people began to regret it, and their tone became much softer.

Some people are still tough and ask Lu Zian and others to give a satisfactory answer.

Lu Zi'an was carving calmly, and the wood slowly rotated in his hands, drawing patterns of auspicious clouds and blessings falling from the sky.

If your mind is calm but not worried, you will be unable to sleep if your mind is confused.

The fragrance in the air floats gently and slowly.

Light, but tasteful.

In such an environment, no matter how impetuous a person is, he will slowly calm down.

Some debris kept falling between Lu Zi'an's fingers, and the wood in his palm gradually revealed the slightly raised phoenix head.

The phoenix mouth is carved into a hook ring, and there is a string of beads falling from below, and at the bottom is an exquisite camel bell.

He was neither sad nor happy, and devoted himself to it.

This is truly a charming figure.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased a lot.

Everyone calmed down and quietly admired the scene.

Lu Zian also had a unique feeling in such a situation.

What kind of mood did the craftsman at that time carve this palace lantern with?

What does it feel like falling from the sky...?

The body was light, as if it was flying, and as if it was falling.

I am not afraid of the troubles of the world, but I am not addicted to the world.

If it were to say that at the beginning, he was still controlling the direction of the carving knife.

Then, by this moment, the wood already has its own ideas.

He is not the controller, he is just a man who works.

Wood, it has life.

Its breath is hidden in the rings of the annual rings, and in the mottled and gorgeous texture.

The carving knife cuts through it, outlining the beauty it can't wait to see.

With a hint of shyness, expectation, the vigorous hope.

It is joyful in the process of reincarnation from an old piece of wood into exquisite handicrafts.

It has a natural dependence on the craftsmen who changed it, and let him rub it gently.

Lu Zian could even feel its joyful mood as the carving knife flew.

It is waiting, looking forward to the arrival of the moment when it comes out of the pupa.

There is a kind of cicada that lies dormant underground for seventeen years before it breaks out of the pupa, so it is called the seventeen-year cicada.

For this transformation, wood has been waiting for many seventeen years.

After finishing the last knife, he even closed his eyes gently and savored the strange feeling.

Each piece of wood is unique, and no piece is exactly the same, even the wood on the same tree is completely different.

He held the phoenix head loosely, and the phoenix head exposed from his fingers was different from all the works he had done before.

It is just a piece of feed, but it seems to have a natural climate.

Come again!

Lu Zian suddenly opened his eyes, and while the touch was still there, he changed into a carving knife and picked up the largest piece of wood.

This is a supplement used to carve the bulging belly of the middle of the palace lantern. He needs to hollow out the "dragon and phoenix to show good fortune" on it.

When the carving knife fell on the surface of the wood, Lu Zian felt an invisible force pushing his hand.

Is he carving or wood actively showing it?

No, it was him who incorporated the wood.

He wanted to turn himself into a corner of this palace lantern.

Huanghuali has a magnificent color and has a more unique charm due to the accumulation of time.

After decades or even hundreds of years of wind and sun exposure, its performance is more stable than new wood and can adapt to environmental changes.

Among the classical furniture that has been passed down from generation to generation, most of them are furniture made of yellow rosewood.

These Huanghuali furniture have become classic works that have been passed down for generations because of their dignified and elegant shapes and gentle lines.

The wood grain of Huanghuali itself is strong, either for mountains or water, making handicrafts can arouse imagination.

Every piece of wood carries the mark of time and is unique.

Therefore, Lu Zian hopes that he can live up to the beauty of the wood itself and use his power to redeem them.

He had the same mood for every piece of wood.

When he finished carving the large material, the system light screen suddenly appeared.

A row of big red bold words appear: [The mood meets the requirements, the points are full, have you upgraded?]

If you plant flowers and flowers, you will not bloom, and if you plant willows and willows, you will become shade.

At that moment, a smile suddenly appeared between Lu Zi'an's eyebrows.

It seems relieved, and it seems like it is emotion.

The so-called masters of craftsmen never focus on skills or skills.

It's the state of mind.

Step by step, from elementary to advanced, his skills are exercised, which also aroused his expectations.

The threshold for master level to 100,000 is to raise the threshold for master level to 100,000, so he needs to carefully experience the feeling from being tightened to slowly relaxing, and finally becoming a natural one in the process.

Lu Zi'an suddenly felt enlightened.

Then, he carefully clicked the upgrade button.

【Successful upgrade.】

[The craftsman master system was detected as the lowest level version, and the request was upgraded. Is it upgraded? Yes, yes.]

These two options!

Great!

He has his black-hearted traits!

Lu Zian couldn't help laughing and yelled.

[The system is being upgraded. When the binder is detected to be mentally exhausted and exhausted, the system will start the automatic protection repair program.]

Automatic protection fix? What is that?

Before Lu Zian could ask this sentence, his eyes turned dark and he fell down.

Fortunately, he was sitting on the chair, so he fell into the chair first and then slowly slid down.

This time, the live broadcast room exploded directly.

【Damn!Damn!Damn slots and slots!】

[Come here quickly! I'm dependent on where the master's home is? I'm calling 120 and don't know the address!]

【Don’t have anything to do, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

[The master is really working hard. He has been broadcasting live every day and is invited to go to TV. He has to stop every day.]

[It's all those people! I just came to the live broadcast room to criticize the master!]

The fans' emotions were quickly infected. While they were anxious and worried, they also began to think hard.

There were still many people who were anxious but had no choice but to pray to the master for no reason.

In the midst of the noise, someone knocked on the door lightly.

Someone pushed the door open and stuck his head in his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zi'an, it's time to eat!"

Shen Mange's smiling face froze when she saw Lu Zian lying on the ground. The next second, she suddenly pushed open the door and ran in.

"Zi'an!" She rushed over and pulled away the chair that stuck in Lu Zi'an with difficulty.

Lu Zi'an, who was lying on the ground, still had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was just asleep.

But Shen Mange couldn't wake him up no matter how much Shen Mange called him.

"Tel, ambulance..." She hurriedly took out her cell phone, knelt on the ground, and helped Lu Zi'an's head up slightly.

When Lu's parents heard the movement, they also walked in. Seeing Lu Zi'an unconscious, they were suddenly in chaos.
Chapter completed!
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