3786-Sword
Fatian experimented again and again, and the results were the same. The worst thing was that the mud was getting less and less, and the old clay sculptures were getting smaller and smaller.
Sometimes Fatian couldn't even sculpt the facial features in detail. His face was blurred, lacking energy, and not vivid. Even if he was resurrected, he would be very embarrassed.
Most importantly, there may be no way to successfully resurrect.
Do it one more time, and the chance of resurrection will be lower. I am afraid that in the end, these powder and mud balls may not be able to be squeezed into a human shape.
Fatian is very desperate now, because she is facing smaller and smaller mud balls when she does it, and it is even more impossible to succeed, but if she does not do it, it is even more impossible for her to resurrect.
The clay sculpture collapsed once again, and the weather was so eager to lift the table, but everything was on the table. If you throw things away, there is no hope at all.
Fa Tian was about to cry with anger, why couldn't it, why couldn't it? What was the problem, he was so angry that he smashed the wall with his fist.
All anger comes from incompetence. Because of incompetence and not getting what you want, you are particularly angry.
Where the hell is it, is there anyone who can tell him.
Dong Lan saw Fatian roaring angrily, his facial features were twisted and hideous and terrifying.
Donglan began to shed tears, and when the tears fell, she caught the tears with her own hands.
Fatian looked at her irritably, "I'm not targeting you, why are you crying?"
Dong Lan handed the tears in his hand to Fatian, "Why don't you add something, my tears are very good, no one knows this secret, don't tell me."
Fa Tian looked at the tears in her hand, round and round, like dew on the lotus leaf, rolling around, lovely.
Cut the sky:...
Nobody’s tears are actually like drops of water, and they don’t spread out. They are truly beaded tears in the legend.
Donglan thought that Fatian didn't believe it, and said, "Really, I don't lie to you. Our clan has a talent, and I don't tell most people."
Fa Tian frowned and took the beads, "What's the use?"
He didn't dare to use it, he added messy things, what if something went wrong, what if it broke.
His production steps were obtained after repeated experiments. Adding things with unknown origins and unclear effects will most likely fall short.
Now every time you try, the chance of success is lower.
Can't afford to experiment.
Donglan wanted to make it difficult to specify the use of his tears, so he raised his hand to swear and promised, "It's really useful, you believe me, when do you usually see me crying, my tears are very precious."
"The tears of the shark?" Fatian asked, raising his eyebrows.
Dong Lan was stunned for a moment, "Who is the shark, but that shark must be inferior to me, really."
"If the things that joined me still fail, I advise you to give up. The failure to succeed is not because of material problems, but because of her inability to resurrect herself."
Donglan promised, "I won't make a joke about such an important thing."
Fa Tian's expression was still very skeptical, but he still joined in and started experimenting again, if her things were really useful.
I have failed so many times, there are a lot of steps and materials, maybe adding something to succeed.
Adding Dong Lan's tears and starting to make it, at the end he finished drawing the god pattern, Fatian almost held his breath and looked at the clay sculpture.
The clay sculpture didn't crack and fall apart like before, and Fa Tian's face showed a smile, "It seems to be really useful."
Dong Lan breathed a sigh of relief, as useful as it would be useful, but he was afraid that if he kept experimenting like this, people would go crazy forever.
"I gave you my most precious things, are we friends now?" Dong Lan asked with a grin.
When Fa Tian was about to speak, he saw that the clay sculpture had collapsed and turned into small pieces of mud.
Now this is still mud, it was scattered into sand before, and it can be seen that Donglan's tears are actually quite solidifying.
But even so, there is still no way to prevent the collapse.
The smile and complacency on Dong Lan's face solidified, and she became as puzzled as Fa Tian, "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this."
Dong Lan didn't know whether to comfort himself or comfort Fatian, how could the treasure that he was so proud of had become like this.
Fa Tian was numb, what on earth he wanted to do, what on earth he wanted.
What is wrong and what is missing
Fa Tian gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face trembled, put away the ashes, and put the ashes in the bottle.
Seeing that Fa Tian put away things so calmly, Dong Lan seemed to stop, but the atmosphere was very depressing.
It was the calm before the storm, Dong Lan asked cautiously: "You won't do it anymore."
Fa Tian smiled, but his facial muscles cramped. He smiled like this, very savage, "I'm afraid I will be crazy if I continue to do it."
Be mad by myself.
I have never been so angry.
Since it doesn't work now, then wait and find some better materials, and maybe it will be successful.
Donglan: "That's good, we need to rest."
Donglan looked at his legs, "Can your legs grow back?"
Fatian: "No."
Dong Lan said, "How ugly it is to lose a leg."
Tong Yan is the most naive, but at the same time, it is also the most hurtful.
Fa Tian was not touched at all, he could still talk now, he could still be angry, and he could be called ugly.
But some people can't jump and can't walk, and they don't even have the qualifications to be said to be ugly.
Maybe with enough strength, his leg can grow out, but now, he has no intention to grow this leg.
This is the shame, you have to keep it, and remind yourself all the time.
Without finding a way to revive her, this leg was limped and broken.
"I'm going to rest now, let's go." After experiencing intense mood swings and flight, Fatian is now very tired and needs a rest.
Up to now, he has the feeling that he is dreaming, such a vivid person, saying that there will be no if there is no, it is abrupt.
Thought she could survive.
Now I am alone and alone.
Donglan said angrily: "Why are you like this? You need to rest. I can help you look at the dangerous situation around you. If I am useless, I will drive people away."
Fatian haha, watching people sleep and rest, what are your hobbies
He doesn't have the mind to play with him now. It is a novel experience for her, but for others, it is life-threatening.
There is no way to make her feel the same.
Besides, there has never been such a thing in the world like empathy, even for Ning Shu, he couldn't empathize.
Some just don't understand and hate that iron can't make steel.
(End of this chapter)