Immortal Mad Devil

Aware of the resolute meaning in Xian Wuyou’s words, Qin Yu did not force it.

In the following days, Xian Wuyou still collects dew for Qin Yu every day. Under Qin Yu’s strict requirements, Xian Wuyou no longer recites for Qin Yu every day, but she is not at all free. In the morning, I went to look for tree vines, and in the afternoon, I started to weave armor.

Looking at Xian Wuyou’s busy appearance, Qin Yu couldn’t bear it. If it weren’t for his spine injury and unable to walk, he would have gone to find Shuteng for Xian Wuyou.

After thinking about it, Qin Yu simply learns to knit with Mang Lao. He wants to do his best to share some of Xian Wuxian. Her thin body shouldn’t bear so much.

Mang Lao is very approachable. Hearing that Qin Yu also wanted to learn to knit, he heartily agreed, but the premise is still to learn carving first. Qin Yu did not refute, so he picked up the wood and the carving knife, and went to the hill. Learn to carve together.

“Before carving, you must understand that the raw material for carving is always dead, and if you want to make a dead thing lifelike, like a living thing, you must give it a soul, and this soul comes from the heart , So you have to integrate the power of your heart with every knife.”

“Before you move the knife, you first think about the person or thing you miss the most. You can only carve the things you want most. , You can master the essence of carving the fastest.” Mang Lao taught the vicissitudes of speech.

Qin Yu nodded, lying on a wicker chair, holding a wood in his left hand, holding a carving knife in his right hand, both eyes slightly closed, thinking about who I want most, countless flashes in my mind Tao silhouette, countless things.

Finally, Qin Yu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and slowly moved the Number One Blade.

Qin Yu’s first sculpture was not a person, but a thing… It was the ink-black jade pendant that was worn on the body after being picked up by Ninth Elder, and it was precisely because of the jade pendant, let Lin Yu not hesitate to poison himself…

Although I don’t know the origin of that jade pendant, Qin Yu knows that the jade pendant should contain earth-shattering secrets, otherwise, I would never let Lin Yu was so frantic.

Qin Yu carefully recalled the ink-black jade pendant in his memory, and the carving knife in his hand slowly fell on the wood.

The jade pendant is circular, with densely packed lines and flameboyant graphics engraved on it. These graphics are very peculiar, resembling people and objects, and as if to outline World’s All Living Things.

Finally, these flameboyant graphics are gathered into an illusory shadow sitting side by side, plus the jade body of ink-black, make this jade pendant look very mysterious and weird.

Qin Yu according to memory, one blade after another outlines meticulous lines and weird graphics. Fortunately, Qin Yu’s mood is extremely high, and he has reached the point where his heart is still like water. When he recalls, his whole body The heart is integrated into it, free from external influence, and dedicated to carving.

Qin Yu sinking into the sculpture has forgotten the time. There is only a whole jade pendant in his world.

Three days later.

Xian Wuyou wears a dark golden mask, and his clear and deep eyes are full of tears and anxiety. His body is constantly hovering beside Qin Yu, his hands clasping the corners of his clothes, even the corners of the clothes. They were all torn apart, and she didn’t even notice.

Qin Yu’s first day of sinking into the carving was fine, but on the 2nd day, Xian Wuyou lost his mind to find the tree and vine, watching Qin Yu sink into the carving like a demon, let Xian Wuyou is extremely worried.

If it weren’t for the old man to ask must to disturb Qin Yu, Xian Wuyou would only wake Qin Yu early.

But no matter how anxious and worried, Xian Wuyou did not ask Mang Lao over and over again. She surrounded Qin Yu alone, waiting day and night.

She is like this. No matter how much suffering or pain she has, she will not say it, and would rather keep it in her heart and bear it herself.

Compared with the anxious Xian Wuyou, Mang Lao looked at Qin Yu with amazement and admiration. Over the years, he never thought that the first time he could actually sink into the sculpture among them.

You must know that carving is a meticulous work, and you must have no other thoughts. As long as there is a trace of distracting thoughts, it is difficult to sink your heart. Like Qin Yu, the first time carving can sink into three days , Extremely rare.

Furthermore, Mang Lao discovered that Qin Yu’s carvings were extremely detailed, and only a small part was carved out for three days.

Moving back and forth with his eyes cast, his whole body is filled with anxious Xian Wu worry, the old man slowly said with a smile: “Axiu, grandfather, he is okay with his personality. He is fine this time. I found the treasure.”

When I heard Mang Lao’s words, Xian Wuyou stopped walking and looked at Qin Yu who was slowly carving on a wicker chair. He hesitated for a moment, afraid of interruption. When I arrived at Qin Yu, he said softly: “Mang grandfather, his injury is not healed. If you don’t drink some dew, I’m afraid he won’t be able to hold it…”

“Although he was injured, his body is better than you I think it’s stronger, go ahead, do what you have in your hands first, and, don’t you want to change Spirit Valley to him?” Old Wen and said with a smile.

When I heard the word “Spirit Valley”, Xian Wuyou just remembered something, and quickly said: “Mang grandfather, Axiu believes you, I’m going to weave armor, this is dew, wait for him Wake up, you let him drink.” Then, Xian Wuyou quickly left.

Manglao stared at Xian Wuyou’s back, and the ditched old face was full of complexity and emotion.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yu sinking into the carving already has a full half a month.

This half a month, Qin Yu sinks into the carving without eating or drinking, and the wood in his hand is already covered with densely packed patterns and patterns, which looks very simple and mysterious.

In this half a month, Mang Lao is almost guarding Qin Yu. He wants to see how long Qin Yu can sink into it. But as time goes by, Mang Lao is more and more surprised, not only It’s only because of Qin Yu’s mood and concentration, and because of the jade pendant Early-Stage carved out by Qin Yu.

Looking at the lines and graphics on the jade pendant carefully, the older he looks, the more solemn his face becomes. It seems that he has thought of something.

As for Xian Wuyou, although she is worried about Qin Yu, she seems to want to get Spirit Valley before Qin Yu wakes up, and the knitting speed is getting faster and faster.

The little Mountain Tiger sits next to Mang with his head, holding a wood in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. There is a knife carved into the wood, and he looks at Qin Yu from time to time with a copy in his eyes. The color of worship.

He is also carving these days, but every time he sinks into the carving for a long time, he can’t stick to it. However, he didn’t expect Qin Yu to sink for so long, which is especially true for Qin Yu. Admire and worship.

One month!

When Qin Yu sank into the carving for a whole month, he finally carved out the jade pendant in his memory. Although they are not exactly the same, they are very similar in general, especially the silhouettes where the lines and graphics are gathered together. .

When Qin Yu’s knife carved the last stroke on the cross-sit silhouette, Mang Lao stared at the cross-sit silhouette, his face was extremely dignified, and his turbid pupils condensed into needles. It’s incredible.

“pa!” Just when Qin Yu opened his eyes, the wood in his hand suddenly cracked and turned into sawdust and fell away.