"good!"

Lu Anzhi is not like the cautious girl at home. No matter what happens, his first reaction is to be suspicious and cautious.

The reason why he was able to overcome this trap this time was because he had really worked on various models in Nan Ke's dream.

Full of experience!

He occasionally encountered the wrong drawings in the models he bought, so he never fully trusted the drawings.

Moreover, Lu Dalang is a young man who likes to think. He will do whatever he does and think while making timely adjustments to improve efficiency.

"The assembly models are all regular, especially the human body, which is symmetrical left and right, so after I put this giant model into one third, I realized something was wrong."

Lu Anzhi shrugged his shoulders and gave the ancient gods popular science: "So I followed the rules summarized above and compared the correct half to assemble it, so I didn't waste much time."

"sharp!"

The ancient god admired, and applause rang out in the stone house.

Lu Anzhi smiled with a reserved smile and was not too happy. After all, he was reborn as the Immortal King. Isn’t it easy to compete with a giant model?

A small scene!

Calm down!

"Do you know? You set a record, you are the fastest test of the 123 masters I have ever met!"

The ancient god was still sighing: "You have compressed the original assembly record three times!"

There are more than one hundred people, and it seems many, but you should know that the ancient three-color has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, and has gone through countless years.

Who is not a talented person who can become its master?

"Owner?"

Lu Anzhi recalled: "This title is good. By the way, I mean the mistress, are you a woman?"

Because the voice of the ancient god is relatively neutral, Lu Dalang couldn't hear the gender.

“…”

The ancient god was speechless, is it that important for men and women? And what the hell is the mistress? It sounds so ugly: "Don't call me that!"

"This is to show closeness!"

Lu Dalang explained.

"But I always feel that its 'meaning' is not very good!"

The ancient god still refused: "If you really want to show your closeness, you can call me 'Caizi'!"

"'Caizi'? You are indeed a woman?"

Lu Anzhi was curious.

“…”

The ancient god didn't want to talk to Lu Anzhi, and even wanted to slap him in the face with straw sandals!

Are you old critic?

Why have you been caring about my gender?

What do you want to do?

"Since you describe yourself very well, what kind of ancient treasure is it? What abilities do you have?"

Lu Anzhi was excited: "Can you refine elixirs?"

"What does your alchemy furnace look like?"

The ancient god disdained: "And don't compare me with that kind of vessel, you are lowering my style!"

"Yeah, then you can introduce yourself?"

Lu Anzhi listened carefully.

"First, the ancient Sancai has an independent field inside. Here, the flow rate of time is different from the Saha world. It took six hours here, and only one minute has passed outside."

Popular science of ancient gods.

"Isn't that just one day here and one year outside?"

Lu Anzhi exclaimed: "It's a bit amazing!"

"You have good mental arithmetic skills!"

Ancient God haha.

"Will my body age when I stay here?"

Lu Anzhi was worried.

"No, when you are in this field, because of the law of independence, your body time is still calculated according to the flow rate of the Saha world. This of course also means that you cannot practice here, recuperate from injuries, etc. and other matters involving your body."

"What's the point of asking you?"

Lu Dalang was depressed. I was still planning to practice hard here for a year and go out to kill all directions.

"You can study here, or meditate, and temper the soul. The previous master was a puppet master, and the previous master was an alchemist."

The ancient god introduced several former masters' secondary professions.

"What about your other abilities?"

Lu Anzhi felt that alchemy could be used, and as long as he became a master, he would be respected everywhere he went.

"The ancient three-color can produce a kind of original clay regularly. Its biggest effect is its magical activity and imaginaryness. That is to say, the mud dolls you pinch with this kind of clay will be indistinguishable from the true or false, but please note that if it is pinched with a living body, then it has no intelligence!"

After the ancient god finished speaking, a well as thick as a bowl on the west side of the stone house began to flow out of a kind of viscous soil, dark red, like a mixture of blood, which was a little scary.

Lu Anzhi walked over and picked up a handful of them, wanting to pinch a teacher Fukada, but unfortunately his skills were too poor.

“…”

Looking at the mud doll in Lu Anzhi's hand that was obviously a woman's outline, the ancient god was speechless and the stone hammered. The boy was just a little slut.

"Pressing clay dolls is a technical job!"

After trying several times, Lu Anzhi was so terrible when he saw the mud doll, he could only sigh and give up.

"How come you masters react the same after hearing my abilities?"

The ancient god was also drunk, even the hostess was no exception, and the mud dolls he pinched were more complete, sunny and handsome, domineering muscles, petite and clingy...

Among them, the 63rd master is even more cruel, and he is not the one who is trying to pinch people!

What female centaur, cat girl, and even machinery...

Scary!

"If you want to make a fake and real mud doll, you can learn puppet technique!"

Ancient God's suggestion.

"I want to be a respected alchemist."

Lu Anzhi shook his head.

"It's really a shallow and vulgar idea. So many monks have gone to refine alchemy. Do you know how much competitive pressure is? Do you know that rare things are precious?"

The ancient god despises: "When you become a puppet master, you can hire a hundred alchemist who are cheap to serve you!"

"Haha, this one can be there!"

Lu Anzhi experienced this situation in Nan Ke's dream. No matter what major he applied for in college, he would switch to computers in the end, and at the worst he had to learn programming by himself.

So when you graduate, you have great competition to find a job.

"And to be honest, your starting point is too low. Learning puppets can increase survival."

Because of the test just now, Lu Dalang's performance was perfect and was the best master of all generations, so the ancient god was quite optimistic about him, but he turned out to be a mortal.

The way to cultivate immortals is to go against the heavens and change fate and seize the fortunes of heaven and earth. It is naturally full of various death crises. Gu Sancai is worried that the new master will die prematurely.

I don’t know how many thousands of years it will take to meet such an excellent owner next time, so I have to cherish it and protect him like my first love boyfriend.

"If it's to save my life, then I can learn psychics or illusions, right?"

Lu Anzhi looked solemn. Indeed, saving his life is a big problem.

Just like playing a game, only by living can you deal damage!

The person who returns to Quanshui at the beginning is not worthy of having a name.

"Psychic art is too dangerous. Even if it is used by the Nascent Soul Dharma King, it is risky. After all, all beasts have spirits. Who would like to be a spiritual war pet for others? Illusion is not good, it is too difficult to learn, so I'm slow to get started!"

Ancient God analyzed: "It is also difficult to control beasts. How to find powerful monsters and subdue them is a big problem. The formation master is too conscious of talent and is too restricted by the terrain. The Gu master wants to raise insects, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it feels dirty..."

"After counting, among the few relatively easy-to-get secondary professions, the simplest is the puppet master, and the original clay is a good material. At least in the novice period, it saves you from finding materials to make puppets."

Lu Anzhi was silent.

"Besides, you have talent. The way you look like you fight for the giant model is really amazing. Moreover, my last master happened to be a puppet master, leaving some legacy that you can inherit!"
To be continued...