My talent is resurrection

Chapter 293 Top-notch abstract art

"Go away, I can't accommodate you here."

Layman Wutong looked haggard as he looked at the broken small world and the practice field.

Chen Jiu scratched his head with one hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't, I have to continue practicing boxing."

Upon hearing these words, Layman Wutong opened his eyes wide and turned his head, not daring to say anything: "Still practicing?!"

Chen Jiu nodded, "That's right, I just got a feeling, and I haven't finished practicing it yet."

Layman Wutong quickly waved his hands, shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "No, no, if you continue to practice, the entire Zhongtu Academy will be demolished by you. I can't bear the responsibility."

It's fine for Lay Wutong's own small world to be broken, just treat himself as unlucky, even if he adds such a practice field, as long as no one gets hurt, it's fine.

But if there is a problem with Chen Jiu in Zhongtu Xuegong, then he can't bear the responsibility. It is estimated that he will have to invite the old sword god Yao Tianchang to come in person.

It's the parents.

Chen Jiu squatted in place, also distressed.

I have just realized the signs of this punch, so I won't let him practice now, what should I do.

Layman Wutong suddenly saw the Pisces pendant worn by Chen Jiu on both wrists, and suddenly understood the problem, pointed to the Pisces pendant, and asked with a frown.

"How heavy is your Pisces tune?"

Chen Jiu shook his wrist slowly, "Well, I've adjusted it to the highest level, but it doesn't seem to weigh much, so it's only ten million catties."

Just tens of millions of catties.

When Layman Wutong heard this sentence, his face was a little stunned, and then he was silent for a long time, looked up at the sky, saw the incomplete high platform, and asked in a bleak tone.

"You jumped off that?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "I thought the higher the height, the stronger the punch."

Layman Wutong was silent again. After a while, he looked haggard and shook his head again and again, "No wonder, no wonder."

No wonder I said two in a row.

Chen Jiu looked at Layman Wutong's depression, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter?"

Layman Wutong took a deep look at Chen Jiu, looked at the damaged practice field, pondered for a while, and said.

"You are very talented, but the Academy does not practice martial arts after all. How about this? I will personally send you back to the Taoist temple in Zhongtu, and I will give you the Pisces pendant as a gift. How about you go to the Taoist temple to practice this boxing?"

Chen Jiu looked at the damaged practice field and touched his head. He was very embarrassed to make such a big hole in the school, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"Let's wait for me to repair this training ground first."

Layman Wutong was startled, scratched his cheek, and replied: "That's okay."

Chen Jiu crossed his arms and looked around, thinking about where to start.

The void suddenly shook.

The old man in white robe appeared out of nowhere, wearing a scholar hat, and looked at Chen Jiu with a chuckle.

Layman Wutong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately cupped his hands and said, "Sir."

The old man in white robe nodded slightly, his white eyebrows danced in the air, looked at Chen Jiu, and asked curiously.

"You are Chen Jiu, I have heard about you from Zhou Xian girl, but I was too busy a few days ago and didn't have time to see you. Today you caused a little trouble, and I happened to deal with it. Take a look at you."

Chen Jiu looked at the white-robed old man, knowing that his background must be not simple, so he nodded and said.

"I have seen seniors."

The old man in white robe looked around the Broken Practice Field, grinning lightly at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and said, "You broke all this?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "That's not asking for help at all."

The old man in white robe chuckled, "The young man is really full of energy and blood. I also felt it in the battle just now. It was a good punch."

Chen Jiu agreed with a smile: "Where, I still need to be more diligent."

The corner of the eyes of Layman Wutong twitched when he heard this sentence.

Are you still diligent?
Are you really going to renovate the academy directly?
The old man in white robe nodded slightly, "It's good for young people to be self-motivated, but you have to solve your own mistakes. You smash this practice field, and then fix it again."

Chen Jiu nodded, without any evasion, and said directly: "Yes."

The white-robed old man pushed the scholar hat on his head, and suddenly said: "How is your master these days, I haven't seen him for a long time, I will talk about it sometime in the future."

Chen Jiu shook his head and said, "Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how Master is doing."

He was curious again: "What's the matter, senior?"

The old man in white robe folded his sleeves with both hands, glanced at Chen Jiu, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said mysteriously: "Of course it's about you juniors."

Chen Jiu frowned, "What can I do?"

He glanced at the shattered practice field, his heart skipped a beat, then he looked at the old man in white robe, grinned and said, "It's not possible, senior."

The old man in white robe stared, "That's right."

Without waiting for Chen Jiu to say more, the old man in white robe stepped on the void, turned around and left.

On the side, Layman Wutong kept his body straight, with his hands behind his back, frowned at Chen Jiu, and said.

"Mr. has already said, then you can start repairing quickly. You can go to the logistics for the materials, just report my name, no money."

Chen Jiu nodded, "OK."

So in the next half month, Chen Jiu embarked on the construction business.

It's easy to build a training ground, but it's not easy to do it well, you need some artistic accomplishment.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu's artistic accomplishment has always been good.

Out of perfect artistic considerations, he matched the top-level sculpture style with the ultimate abstract art.

Successfully built a huge patchwork human face in the center of the practice field.

It looks very permeable.

Layman Wutong frowned and looked at it for a long time, then asked Chen Jiu: "What kind of monster is this, does it look like a human?"

Chen Jiu explained: "This is a person."

Layman Wutong raised his eyebrows, pointed at the mouth above the sculptured nose, and asked, "Have you ever seen someone who looks like this?"

Chen Jiu shook his head, "I haven't seen it before."

Layman Wutong nodded, "I haven't seen you can be carved like this?"

Chen Jiu replied: "Some abstract and exaggerated descriptions have been added."

Layman Wutong nodded, pointed to the sculpture of a human face, and said to Chen Jiu: "If you don't remove this thing within three days, I will ask my husband to beat you."

So three days later, the sculptures disappeared, and the respective abstract arts on the practice field disappeared in an instant.

Sometimes Chen Jiu would sit on the repaired high platform and sigh, staring into the distance.

Could this be the fall of a great artist in the future?
unknown.

Anyway, Layman Wutong thinks it has benefited everyone.

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At the end of this month, Chen Jiu recovered most of his body. Although he felt that the gods and martial arts were still lacking, Chen Jiu felt that enough was enough and wanted to try the Mind Training Pagoda again.

Chen Jiu took the Pisces Pendant and came to the Mind Training Pagoda. With the flash of the lake, his body disappeared like a stream of light, immersed in the lake, and emerged in the open space.

Chen Jiu first looked at his wrist, the Pisces pendant was still there.

A figure flickered in the distance, reaching in front of Chen Jiu in an instant, and Zi Lei jumped.

Chen Jiu flicked his wrist, grinned at Zi Ming, and said.

"I am coming again."

(End of this chapter)