Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

"color!"

color……"

Looking at his own work, Pao Ding showed a smile and let out a long breath.

At the same time, the last drop of water in the clepsydra just fell.

Pao Ding glanced at Ye Chen, but saw that the tofu on the other's table was still square, as if it hadn't moved.

He couldn't help but smiled and said, "It hasn't started yet, do you want me to give you some more time?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head: "No need, I've already finished."

"Oh? This is your sword skill, it seems to be the same as before?"

Pao Ding smiled smugly.

Ye Chen's expression was as usual, and he raised his index finger to point towards the space ahead, and a ray of energy burst out from his fingertips.

I saw that the quick tofu shook slightly, and then there were countless fine pieces that slid down.

Gently flicking the sleeve again, all the broken pieces dissipated.

When they saw what was in front of them, everyone was shocked, only to see an extremely delicate carving on the table.

Its appearance is almost indistinguishable from the gorgeous restaurant next to it, but it is just a miniature version that has been shrunk countless times...

Chapter 3: Ye Chen Harvests Little Brother Plus One

After seeing this exquisite carving, everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were full of shock, a little unbelievable!

But Pao Ding was even more surprised and speechless. He understood the difficulty of this process better than the crowd watching. With the softness of tofu, it is impossible to complete such a complicated carving, even if he wants to carve a flower on it. All great difficulties.

But the miniature restaurant in front of him is lifelike, and there is no fault in its appearance or details.

The most incredible thing is that this carving is still hollowed out!The tables and chairs inside can be clearly seen, and even the arrangement is exactly the same as the real restaurant.

Such sword skills can only be described as superb!

Thinking of this, his expression changed. He remembered that the other party had never used a knife from the beginning to the end, and he hadn't even touched the tofu. He just swipe his fingers a few times in space and made such a perfect work of art.

How exactly is this done?

I thought about it in my heart, and then my expression changed: "Could it be, internal force?"

Only this kind of invisible power can complete such complicated internal carvings in a short period of time.

But if that was the case, it would be even more terrifying.

As a second-rate martial artist, he also has internal strength, but he can only use his hands, feet or weapons to make it effective. It is far from being able to release it in the air.

But Ye Chen was able to complete such a complicated operation without touching the tofu, and with such a precise control, I am afraid that even a congenital master might not be able to do it?

Moreover, the other party has been extremely relaxed from the beginning to the end, how high is his cultivation level?

To be able to achieve this level is definitely a great god. It is ridiculous that he took the initiative to initiate a challenge. It is really ignorant.

Thinking of this, he cupped his fists towards the former and said, "I don't know what your name is?"

"Confucianism, Ye Chen."

Ye Chen replied with a faint smile.

"It turned out to be a master of Confucianism. I offended Lao Ding a lot just now. Please don't take offense."

Pao Ding said very politely.

Ye Chen heard the words and said: "It's all for a discussion, it's not offending."

"I'm not qualified to compete with you, I'm just asking for fun."

Pao Ding laughed at himself.

Ye Chen said: "Brother Ding is too modest, your sword skills are really good, and you can be among the best in this world."

This isn't flattery, the opponent's sword skills are indeed very good, the reason why they lost so badly is because they met their cheater.

Using sword intent to compete with traditional sword skills is completely a dimensionality reduction attack, and there is nothing to be proud of.

"You don't have to be polite, I lost this time."

Pao Ding very generously admitted.

Hearing this, Mo Xiao asked, "What about the bet you made before?"

Pao Ding said: "I would like to bet and admit defeat. From now on, as long as Mr. Ye asks, Lao Ding, I will try my best to do it!"

As he spoke, he bowed and clasped his fists, expressing his attitude.

Although I regretted my recklessness before, but what I said naturally counted.And being able to follow such a strong person is not necessarily a bad thing.

Ye Chen walked over to help him up, and said: "No need to be like this, we will be our own people in the future, and I still have a lot of things to trouble brother."

"If you have anything to do, just give me an order, and you can just call me Lao Ding in the future. I'm not used to fluffy words."

Pao Ding said with a smile.

Ye Chen nodded: "Okay, since I said that, then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, and then he took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to the other party.

"I don't have anything good here, so this is just a meeting gift."

Hearing this, Pao Ding's expression changed. He didn't expect that he would get a gift just after he endured a boss, and he was not polite immediately, and tied the porcelain vase directly.

He opened the cork and looked inside, only to see some reddish-yellow powder in the bottle.

Some curiously asked: "What is this?"

"Didn't you ask me what condiments were added to the tofu before?"

Ye Chen said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Pao Ding's heart moved slightly, and then he quickly lowered his head and sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, and said with a pleasant face, "That's right, it's the smell!"

He could feel that the taste of the tofu he had eaten before was very similar to the smell of these powders.

"This, do you really want to give it to me? But I lost before."