Chapter 515: Kirby

Sensing the resolute meaning in Immortal Wuwu's words, Qin Yu did not force it.

In the following days, Xian Wuwu still collected dew for Qin Yu every day, and under Qin Yu's strict requirements, Xian Wuwu did not recite for Qin Yu every day, but she was not idle, she went to look for tree vines in the morning, and began to weave armor in the afternoon.

Looking at Immortal Wuwu's busy appearance, Qin Yu couldn't bear it, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't walk due to a spinal injury, he would have gone to find a tree vine for Immortal Wuwu.

After thinking about it, Qin Yu simply followed the old man to learn to weave, he wanted to do his best to share some of the burden for the immortal, her thin body should not bear so much.

Mang Lao is very approachable, and when he heard that Qin Yu also wanted to learn weaving, he agreed heartily, but the premise was still to learn carving first, and Qin Yu didn't refute it, so he picked up the wood and carving knife and learned carving with Xiaoshan.

"Before carving, you must understand that the raw material of carving is always a dead thing, and if you want to make a dead thing come to life, like a living thing, you have to give it a soul, and this soul comes from the heart, so you have to integrate the power of your heart into every knife. ”

"Before you start the knife, you first think about what the people and things you miss the most, and only by carving what you want the most can you grasp the essence of carving the fastest. "The old words are taught by the vicissitudes of life.

Qin Yu nodded, lying on the rattan chair, holding the wood in his left hand and the carving knife in his right hand, his eyes slightly closed, thinking about who he was thinking about the most, and countless figures and countless things flashed in his mind.

Finally, Qin Yu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and slowly moved the first knife.

Qin Yu's first carved thing is not a person, but a thing... It was the inky black jade pendant that he had worn on his body since he was picked up by the Nine Elders, and it was precisely because of that jade pendant that Lin Yu did not hesitate to poison himself...

Although he didn't know what the origin of that jade pendant was, Qin Yu knew that that jade pendant should contain earth-shattering secrets, otherwise, he would never make Lin Yu so mad.

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

The jade pendant is round, engraved with dense lines and figures of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, these graphics are very peculiar, like people, like things, and seem to outline all things in heaven and earth.

In the end, these dragons flying and phoenix dancing patterns converged into a sitting phantom, and the inky black jade body made this jade pendant look particularly mysterious and weird.

Qin Yu according to his memory, one by one to outline the delicate lines and weird graphics, fortunately, Qin Yu's state of mind is extremely high, has been able to reach the point where the heart is like stopping water, when recalling, he wholeheartedly integrated into it, not affected by the outside world, focused on carving.

Qin Yu, who sank into the carving, forgot the time, and there was only a whole jade pendant in his world.

Three days later.

Immortal Wuwu wore a dark golden mask, her clear and deep eyes were filled with tears and anxiety, her body kept wandering around Qin Yu, her hands clutching the corners of her clothes, and even the corners of her clothes had been torn, and she didn't notice it.

Qin Yu sank into the carving on the first day, but on the second day, Xian Wuwu didn't have the heart to look for the tree vines, watching Qin Yu sink into the carving as if enchanted, which made Xian Wuwu extremely worried.

If it weren't for the reckless old man's instructions to disturb Qin Yu, Immortal Wuwu was afraid that he would have woken up Qin Yu long ago.

But no matter how anxious and worried she was, Xian Wuwu didn't ask Old Man over and over again, she surrounded Qin Yu alone, waiting day and night.

She is like this, no matter how much pain there is, how much pain there is, she will not say it, she would rather put it in her heart and bear it herself.

Compared with the anxious Immortal Wuwu, Mang Lao looked at Qin Yu with a look of amazement and appreciation, for so many years, he never thought that the first carving could really sink into it.

You must know that carving is a meticulous work, you have to have no distractions, as long as there is a trace of distractions, it is difficult to sink your mind, such as Qin Yu's first carving can sink into three days, extremely rare.

Moreover, Mang Lao found that Qin Yu's carvings were extremely detailed, so meticulous that only a small part was carved for three days.

After skimming his eyes and walking back and forth, his whole body was full of anxious immortal worry-free, and the old man smiled slowly: "Ah Xiu, Grandpa Mang guarantees with his personality, he is fine, you really picked up the treasure this time." ”

Hearing Elder Mang's words, Immortal Wuwu stopped his pace, looked at Qin Yu who was lying on the rattan chair and carving slowly, hesitated for a moment, afraid of disturbing Qin Yu, and said softly: "Grandpa Mang, his injury is not healed yet, if you don't drink some dew, I'm afraid he won't be able to support it..."

"Although he is injured, his body is stronger than you think, go ahead, finish the work in your hands first, and besides, don't you want to exchange some Spirit Valley for him?"

Hearing the word "Linggu", Xianwu Wu remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Mang, Ah Xiu believes you, I went to weave armor, this is dew, and when he wakes up, you let him drink it." With that, Xianwu Wu quickly left.

The old man looked at the back of the immortal, and the old face that was crisscrossing the ditch was full of complexity and emotion.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu who had sunk into the carving had been in the carving for half a month.

In the past half a month, Qin Yu has sunk into the carving without eating or drinking, and the wood in his hand has been covered with dense lines and patterns, which looks very simple and mysterious.

In the past half a month, Mang Lao has almost guarded Qin Yu, he wants to see how long Qin Yu can sink into it, but as time goes by, Mang Lao is becoming more and more surprised, not only because of Qin Yu's state of mind and concentration, but also because of the initial appearance of the jade pendant carved in Qin Yu's hand.

Carefully looking at the lines and graphics on the jade pendant, the more Mang Lao looked at it, the more solemn his face became, as if he had thought of something.

As for Immortal Wuwu, although she was worried about Qin Yu, she seemed to want to get the Spirit Valley before Qin Yu woke up, and the speed of weaving was getting faster and faster.

And Xiaoshan Tiger Brain sat next to the old mang, holding a wood in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, carving wood without a knife, looking at Qin Yu from time to time, with a look of worship in his eyes.

He has been carving these days, but every time he sinks into the carving, he can't hold on to it for a long time, but he didn't expect Qin Yu to sink in for so long, and he admires and worships Qin Yu very much.

One month!

When Qin Yu sank into carving for a whole month, he finally carved out the jade pendant in his memory, although it was not exactly the same, but it was generally very similar, especially the sitting figure with lines and graphics.

When Qin Yu's carving knife carved the last stroke on the sitting figure, he stared at the sitting figure with a dead face, his face was extremely solemn, and the pupils of his cloudy eyes condensed into a needle-shape, revealing a sense of disbelief.

"Smack!" Just as Qin Yu opened his eyes, the wood in his hand suddenly cracked, turning into sawdust and falling away.