Chapter 7: Shinto Techniques
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was about to wait for a more exciting scene to see the cool point of the breakup between men and women, but the hero ran away in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't have fun anymore.
"Hairy ball, what's going on?"
"Say goodbye, let's have a breakup love song."
"This turn, handsome."
"Cool, I like it."
"Is there any mistake, is this still a recorded show?"
"I bet this must be a real couple, not the show team's trust."
"No matter what others say, I declare now that I am already a fan of Brother Ji."
"This trust is not dedicated, the sense of substitution is too strong, which entertainment company's newcomer?"
"Upstairs Truth."
"This is not To, it's really a senior at our Taizhou University."
“……”
Looking at the back that disappeared around the corner, Shi Minxia, who was standing on the stage, suddenly felt that somewhere in her body was broken, which made her squat down and cry, like a girl who had lost her most precious toy.
……
"What's going on? Where's the drama, where did you go......"
While the online live broadcast platform was noisy, director Ye Xun was already angry and scolded the drama affairs.
Finally, the show had an explosive ratings point, and the actor left the show early, making a fuss.
"Director Ye, that Ji... Ji Qin has already left the TV station. ”
The drama manager who came in a hurry swallowed his saliva and said to the angry director.
"What ......"
……
"I'll go to the bathroom."
When everyone was talking, Mu Ziyan, who was sitting in the corner, said a word to her best friend and stood up quietly.
"I'll go with you."
"No, I'll be back soon."
"Okay, then you come back quickly."
Without doubting him, Zhang Meng sat back down.
Glancing at the senior sister who was a little lost on stage, Mu Ziyan walked out of the small door of the recording hall quickly.
Some people do not deserve sympathy.
As soon as she got out of the small door, Mu Ziyan ran quickly.
It's just that when she chased a certain back and rushed to the gate of the TV station, she saw the tail lights of a taxi in the distance.
Hmph, wait and see.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and Mu Ziyan re-entered the TV station.
Ignoring the impact of his departure, Ji Qin was sitting quietly in the small private room of the Jialan Cafe on the first campus of Taizhou University, carefully carving the peach wood in his hand.
With the rotation of the carving knife, a lifelike swordsman appeared in Ji Qin's hand.
"Hoo ......"
After the carving of the last pair of eyes was completed, Ji Qin breathed a sigh of relief and shook his heavy pantothenic wrist.
This body does not have the slightest foundation for cultivation, and it is really a little reluctant to finish carving this wood carving in one go. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have destroyed this statue.
"One step away."
After resting for a while, Ji Qin took out a silver needle from the small rectangular plastic box.
The poison had been eliminated in advance, and Ji Qin directly stabbed the silver needle lightly into the middle finger of his right hand, and a drop of bright red blood dripped on the peach wood carving.
Ten Fingers Connected Heart, it should have been refined with refined blood, but Ji Qin, who had not yet practiced and could not cultivate, could only choose a relatively close heart effort.
The drops of blood that should have slipped on the surface of the peach carving infiltrated the forehead of the peach carving strangely, and there was no trace of blood infiltration on it.
As if the blood was connected, even Ji Qin, who had not practiced, could vaguely feel that the drop of blood stopped at the heart of the peach wood carving.
Between heaven and earth, a little bit of starlight flew quickly and converged into the peach wood carving.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable roar in Ji Qin's ears, and the drop of blood that had been standing still slowly turned.
"It's finished."
The success of the production of the statue made Ji Qin slightly excited.
After all, he didn't know whether the laws of his previous life were applicable in this time and space, and now it seems that there is no problem. The so-called fans can also replace those so-called believers.
Although one of the original owner's major obsessions has been removed, Ji Qin's sea of divine souls is still full of thunder, but it is only sparse by half.
Ji Qin, who was still unable to practice, had to admire the deep obsession of ** silk.
Ji Qin, whose soul was trapped and couldn't practice for the time being, naturally wouldn't allow himself to be powerless. Even though the world seems safe, physical skills are essential.
Having seen so many sinister people in the last days, Ji Qin would never pin his safety on those illusory world peaces. It's just that apart from practice, the only quick way to achieve it is the Shinto method.
And the reason why Ji Qin is on "Love Defense", in addition to eliminating the obsession of the original owner, is to collect wishing power. His maverick moves are also to increase some fans, and those are the source of willingness.
In his previous life, he was at the peak of the immortal cultivation world for hundreds of years, and in his spare time, Ji Qin also dabbled in methods other than the immortal path. The Shinto method, Ji Qin, who has studied for several years, is naturally no stranger.
In the last days, human beings withered, and the Shinto method of collecting wishes and achieving the gods was not effective. But in this era of peace, with billions of blue stars on the human race, the Shinto method is definitely a shortcut.
As for the peach wood carving in his hand, Ji Qin, who didn't want to be bound by the Shinto method, gathered all his wishes into it and trained it into a Shinto guard.
Everything was in Ji Qin's plan, except for the pitiful, almost negligible willingness.
This little wish power can't even condense the divine heart of the Shinto guard, which is a little disappointing.
Thankfully, the reacting Shinto recipe told him that there was nothing wrong with it.
"Do you have to be iron powder to generate willingness?"
Touching the peach wood carving in his hand, Ji Qin guessed the reason for it.
"Third child, you're on fire, you know?"
"Third child, I can't see it, you still have two hands."
"Third brother, you're so handsome when you sing, teach both hands."
……
As soon as he walked into the dormitory, Ji Qin was surrounded by a big bear hug.
Looking at Zhang Jianping's obscene smiling face in front of him, Ji Qin directly chose to ignore it and put a bag of supper on the table.
"Third child, look at this forum, all of them have been swiped by you. It is estimated that when you go to the second campus, you should be more leisurely, so as to save the students from throwing away their arms and losing the discipline you have treasured for 20 years. ”
Pointing to the smartphone he put on the table, Chen Xiaofeng smiled strangely while nibbling on the duck's neck.
"Do you want to send a message saying that you wrote a song for me?"
Glancing at the only smartphone in the entire bedroom, Ji Qin said casually.
The discussion of outsiders has something to do with him.
However, this still has a bit of an effect on his popularity, and it is good to add at least one or two iron fans.
Thinking of the unfinished Shinto guard, Ji Qin couldn't help but sigh.
At present, there is still a long way to go.
"This can be there."
After listening to the third child's words, Chen Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he sat beside the other party excitedly.
"Roll rough."
Avoiding the greasy hands of the other party, Ji Qin picked up the towel and basin and walked to the bathroom.
"It seems that the third child is fine."
Looking at Ji Qin's back, Chen Xiaofeng, who retracted his head, muttered and continued to deal with the duck neck in his hand.
Gags, but his special skills.
And Zhang Jianping and Qi Le, after glancing at each other, also joined the duck neck battle.
was released by Ji Qin in the TV studio before, and Zhang Jianping and the three of them were afraid that their brothers would have something to think of, but now it seems that everything is fine.
Walking to the bathroom, Ji Qin watched a few bold male classmates wearing a pair of small underwear taking a shower there, brushing their teeth and washing their faces blindly.
Boys on the entire floor, if they have any physiological problems, they must come to this washroom that integrates brushing teeth, washing face, bathing, and going out to work.
The accommodation fee of 2,000 yuan for an academic year can be exempted, which is a simple accommodation, and it is indeed possible.
Although there are a few separate shower rooms downstairs, this summer has long been occupied by others, and it is completely a wolf with more meat than a wolf. Some lazy boys took a shower directly in the bathroom on the second floor, anyway, this boys' dormitory, who is afraid of seeing.
After a quick wash, Ji Qin returned to the bedroom, chatted with the other three of them for a few words, and fell asleep.
On the first day of his new world, he was tired.
When Ji Qin was asleep, a few bits of light occasionally flew from the sky, merging into the peach wood carvings in his clothes bag.