"Water and soil make people, gold and wood are companions, what about fire, has fire become an orphan?"

Feng Xiran: "。。。。。。 ”

"Xiao Xuan, the direction in which you are considering the problem is really peculiar. Feng Xiran: "The only companion is Nuwa's method of creation, that is, the secret method of creating living spirits and even life from nothing, but among the five elements, fire is the only element that can have a destructive reaction with the other four elements. ”

"Fire evaporates water, vaporizes it, scorches clay, makes ceramics, smelts gold, makes its liquid, burns wood, and leaves ashes. ”

"The destructive power of fire is too strong for it to participate in the reaction of creation," said Feng Xiran, bending down to fetch some dirt from her painting of the sky, which was a primordial ancient wilderness, "However, it is not absolute. ”

"It's a little harder, but there's still a way. ”

"What's the solution?"

"It's like this," Feng Xiran finished speaking, and a cluster of flames ignited in the palm of his hand, and the flame scorched the earth, and then instantly burned the paper into ceramics, and then, the ceramics changed rapidly in Feng Xiran's hands, and finally formed a lovely pottery puppet girl: "In this way, it is fire and earth, two elements of creation." ”

Qin Xuan looked at the windy movements, and then looked at the pottery puppet girl standing in the palm of her hand, and didn't understand very much, what was so strange about burning a ceramic handicraft.

"Are you my father?"

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the pottery puppet girl in the palm of Feng Xiran's hand was like a living person, and opened her mouth to Qin Xuan and spoke: "I am the pottery puppet girl, father. ”

【Pottery Doll Girl】

Species: Alien beast

Species: Doll girl

Tier: Tier 0

Potential: 3 stars

Peculiar introduction: A puppet lady born after giving life to fire and earth with the secret method of creation.

"This... ”

Qin Xuan was shocked by the wind and his casual actions: "This is the mountain and sea beast?

"Yes, I created it. ”

Feng Xiran put the pottery puppet girl on the ground, and then smiled at her: "Okay, you go play, be good." ”

"The doll girl will be obedient, Mother. ”

Qin Xuan watched the pottery puppet girl leave happily like an elf, there was no danger in the sky in this painting, the entire simulated realm was her paradise, but Qin Xuan was still stunned: "In other words, Sister Feng, you will also use this secret method of creation?"

"Of course!"

Feng Xiran: "Originally, it was from the cough, the secret method of creation, I will do it, Xiao Xuan, you don't need to spend energy to contact, I will be with you, there is not much difference." ”

"Well. ”

The Demon Painter doesn't need to be omnipotent, as long as his mountain and sea beasts can be involved in all situations, then he is omnipotent.

"The secret method of creation can create living spirits, and it can also create life," Feng Xiran said, "The profession of a solo puppet companion is very similar to my previous method of creating dolls, except that he uses metal and wood. ”

"So the lone puppet companion is a puppeteer?"

From this name, Qin Xuan probably sensed what this profession was.

"Almost, to be precise, it should be that the current solo puppet companions are all puppeteers and puppeteers," Feng Xiran: "But the ancestor of the solo puppet companion Mu is inorganic, no." ”

"Mu Wuji?"

Qin Xuan has heard a lot of ancestral names now, Qin Gudao who painted demon masters, Mu Qiubai who passed on the three friends, Luo Dianchen who lit the lamp, and Mu Wuji, the ancestor who was the only companion.

Thinking about it at this time, it is really a bit scary that there were so many originator-level characters in ancient times.

"At that time, it was very brilliant, and strange people and strangers competed for the stream," Feng Xiran said: "This Mu Wuji, originally a carpenter." ”

"Carpenter?"

How did a carpenter become an ancestor?

"There's nothing curious about this, Qin Zhougu was just a breeder at the beginning, and Luo Dianchen, he was a chopstickmaker who lived in the deep mountains and old forests. ”

"Do ... ”

What the hell is chopsticks?!

Qin Xuan originally thought that a character like Master Zu should be big in terms of background and background, but now how can he listen to the wind and say it, and he has a feeling of being good back then?

"The ancestors of the mountains and seas were all little-known people at first, but because of some chances, they grew into a generation of grandmasters. ”

"Chance?"

"A thousand pounds of a page of the book. ”

This, Feng Xiran and Sister Rabbit have mentioned before: "The author of the "Thousand Jin Book" is too terrible because the knowledge in it is too terrible, so he took down the first page, tore it into countless pieces, and threw it into the world, and finally obtained it for 3,800 people. ”

"Three thousand side doors, eight hundred left roads, all the circulation between heaven and earth comes from the first page of this thousand catties of books. ”

Although it was not the first time he had heard this legend, Qin Xuan still felt that Kan Wuliang was a big man, and the Book of Thousand Catties was really a TM artifact.

Because it's hard to imagine that just one page of a book can create almost all the inheritances in heaven and earth, what if someone gets the whole book?

"Mu Wuji was born as a carpenter, but he is a strange person, since ancient times, Mu Wuji can let the blind see the beauty of his sculptures,"

"Blind?" Qin Xuan: "Do you rely on touching?"

"Who knows. ”

Feng Xiran smiled, didn't say yes, and didn't deny: "Mu Wuji is an infatuated man, but he is also a paranoid artist, he has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, but he is bent on finding someone who can read his works." ”

You have a confidant in life, and you have no regrets in this life!

It's hard to buy a thousand dollars, you know me.

"And then?"

"Mu Wuji has a chance to meet a woman, who is also his future wife," Feng Xiran told the story as if she had seen it with her own eyes: "Mu Wuji's latest sculpture, the wood-plastic carving he made, is lifelike, and his attainments are even more amazing." ”

"When I was young and talented, I thought that I had reached the peak of carpentry and achieved the realm of excellence. Feng Xiran: "But no matter how good his craftsmanship is, what can he do when he encounters a blind person?"

"The blind girl, it's like she doesn't even look at his works, because she is blind, she can't see, what's the use of a good sculpture?" ”

"But as the girl said, no matter how well he carves, how can a blind man like her know how true and good his carving is?"

Mu Wuji couldn't accept his own works, and there were still places that he couldn't touch, so he made up his mind to carve wood carvings that could be felt by people all over the world, whether blind or deaf. ”

"Did he succeed?"

"Nature succeeded," the wind said: "When the blind girl stroked Mu Wuji's sculpture, it was the first time that she saw the colors, the flowers, the birds, the clouds, and the endless mountains and the sea. ”

"Is it really seeing?"

"I can't see it, but I see it. Feng Xiran: "Xiao Xuan, you have not been exposed to Mu Wuji's works, and there are no people in later generations, so for this legend, no one can prove the truth of the pinnacle of wood carving." ”

Because, there is no such wood carving in the world, and the world only regards the story of Mu Wuji and his wife as a wild history and a foreign story.

"Mu Wuji's attainments have broken through the simple feeling, and since then, he has continued to create works, all kinds of works, just to let the girl have what she has lost, the whole world!"

"And yet ... ”

"No matter how beautiful the wood carving is, no matter how colorful the world is, in the face of his wife who is approaching Shouyuan," the wind was slight: "Mu Wuji, who has broken through life and death, what can he do when he is separated from life and death?"