The results are the same, and the worst is that the mud is less and less, and the clay sculptures are smaller and smaller.

Even in some cases, he couldn't carve his facial features meticulously. His face was vague, he had no spirit, and he was not vivid. Even when he was resurrected, he was very humble.

Most importantly, there may be no way to successfully revive.

If you do it one more time, the chance of resurrection will be smaller. I'm afraid that at the end of the day, the powder and the mud will not be able to form a human shape.

Fatian is very desperate now, because the mud is getting smaller and smaller and it is more impossible to succeed. But if she doesn't, she is more unlikely to revive.

Once again, the clay sculpture broke up. I wish I could lift the table, but everything is on the table. If I throw it away, there is no hope at all.

Fatian is going to cry angrily. How can he not? Why can't he? What's the problem? He smashed his fist on the wall angrily.

All anger comes from incompetence, because incompetence, can not get what they want, so especially anger.

What the hell is wrong? Can anyone tell him.

Donglan saw the angry roar of batian. His features were twisted and hideous.

Donglan began to crack tears. When tears fell, she would catch them with her own hands.

Fatian looked at her impatiently. "I'm not aiming at you. What are you crying for?"

Donglan hands the tears to fatian, "or you can add something. My tears are very good. No one knows the secret. Don't tell me."

Batian looked at the tears in her hands, mellow, like the dew on the lotus leaf, rolling back and forth, lovely business.

Batian:

Whose tears are actually the appearance of water drops, they are all unbroken, which is really the bead tears in the legend.

Donglan thought that fatian didn't believe it, and said, "really, I don't cheat you. Our family has a talent, and I don't tell people about it."

Batian took the bead with his brow twisted. "What's the use?"

He didn't dare to use it. He added a mess of things. What to do if something went wrong or broke.

These manufacturing steps have been tested again and again. It is likely that he will fall short if he adds something of unknown origin and function.

Now the odds of success are lower with each trial.

Can't afford to experiment.

Donglan wants to make sure that she doesn't want to specify what use her tears are. She raises her hand and swears, "it's really useful. You believe me. When do you see me crying, my tears are very precious."

"The tears of the chimaera?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

Donglan was stunned for a moment. "What kind of person is the chimaera, but that kind of chimaera can't match my things, really."

"If you fail to join me, I advise you to give up. It's not because of the material, but because she can't revive herself."

Donglan promised, "I won't make fun of such an important thing."

Batian's expression is still very suspicious, but he joined in and began to experiment again. If her things are really useful.

It has failed so many times. There are many steps and materials. Maybe adding something will succeed.

Joined Dong Lan's tears and began to make. At the end of the painting, he finished the divine pattern. He almost held his breath and looked at the clay sculpture.

The clay sculpture did not crack and disintegrate as before, and a smile appeared on fatian's face, "it seems to be really useful."

Donglan takes a breath of relief. It's good to use it. I'm afraid that fatian has been experimenting like this all the time. It's endless. People are crazy.

"I have given you my most precious things. Are we friends now?" Asked Dong Lan with a smile.

When he wanted to talk, he saw that the clay sculpture had collapsed directly and became a small piece of clay one by one.

Now it's still mud. It's directly scattered into sand before. It can be seen that Donglan's tears are actually solidified.

But even so, there is no way to stop the breakup.

Donglan's smile and complacency solidified, and she became as confused as batian. "No, it shouldn't be like this."

Donglan doesn't know whether to comfort herself or to comfort fatian. How can the precious things he is proud of become like this.

Fatian's face was numb. He wanted to be like this and what he wanted.

What's wrong? What's missing?

Batian bit his teeth, the muscles on his face trembled, he put away the ashes and put them in the bottle.

Donglan looks at fatian's calm and collected things. It seems that he stopped, but the atmosphere is very depressing.

It was the calm before the storm. Donglan asked carefully, "you won't do it."

When fatian smiled, he only had facial muscle spasm. With such a smile, he was very ferocious. "I'm afraid I will go crazy if I do it again."Be mad at yourself.

Never been so angry.

Now that we can't, we can wait and find some better materials. Maybe we can succeed.

Donglan: "that's good. We need to rest."

Donglan looks at his leg. "Can your leg grow back?"

Batian: "No."

Donglan said, "how ugly it is to lose one leg."

Tongyan is the most naive, but it is also the most hurtful.

Batian was not touched at all. Now he can speak, be angry, and be ugly.

But some people can't jump and can't walk. They don't even have the qualification to be told that they are ugly.

He may have enough strength to grow this leg, but now he has no mind to grow this leg.

This is humiliation. You have to keep it and remind yourself all the time.

There was no way to revive her, and the leg was lame and broken.

"I'm going to have a rest now. Let's go." After experiencing intense emotional fluctuation and escape, batian is very tired now and needs to rest.

Up to now, he has a kind of feeling of dreaming. It's obvious that there are so fresh people who say that if there is no one, there will be no one. It's abrupt.

Thought she could survive.

Now I am alone and alone.

Dong Lan said angrily, "Why are you like this? You need to rest. I can help you to see the dangerous situation around you and drive people away if I'm useless."

What's your hobby when you watch people sleep and rest?

He doesn't have the heart to play with him now. It's a novel experience for her, but for others, it's a life-threatening experience.

There's no way to make her feel the same.

Besides, he has never felt the same thing in the world. Even for Ning Shu, he can't feel the same thing.

Some just don't understand and hate iron.