"Can I learn to carve today?" asked Gu Feng.

Zeng Weifeng put aside the previous matter for the time being and didn't think about it, there will be a solution in the future, and the current melancholy is also in vain, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Since your Xuan Qi has been completely recovered, let's start a new course!"

A teenager is always a teenager, always able to quickly put things down, hear new and happy things, and the excitement drives the facial expressions that are difficult to hide.

"Great!"

This time, the two did not return to school, but stayed in the house.

Zeng Weifeng took out a few special knives and a small hammer and chisel from a wooden box in the bedroom.

"Is this a tool for carving?" asked Gu Feng with some excitement.

Zeng Weifeng nodded and replied: "This is a necessary tool for junior carvers, what you want to master at present is the carving techniques that a one-star carver must master, and when you learn advanced carving methods, these are no longer needed, and you can complete it with a simple blade." ”

Zeng Weifeng first handed over a pattern painted on it to Gu Feng for him to observe carefully, and then asked him to use a bamboo stick to try to depict the texture of the pattern on this piece of paper, of course, the requirement was not to pierce the paper.

This pattern is some patterns, the pattern is very simple, only a few simple strokes, but it is not so easy to carve these weapons on fine iron, not only requires strong hand power, but also requires a certain amount of patience.

As with the caster, it must be done in one go, without any pause, otherwise the injected Xuan Qi will not be coherent enough and the amplification effect will fail.

Just like this, the texture of the pattern is repeated with bamboo sticks on the paper one by one, and the ancient style seems to be very focused.

Zeng Weifeng nodded with satisfaction, he liked the persistence and persistence of the ancient style, and I am afraid that the same child would have felt bored and unwilling to continue.

Every time the flower is enough, the ancient style is very attentive, and the power is used to the maximum extent that this paper can bear, but it will not puncture the paper, gradually, skillfully without any pause, the ancient style outlines the painting in one breath.

At this time, it was already noon, Gu Feng simply pulled out a few mouthfuls of food and asked, "Teacher, I have been able to draw the picture in one go, what will I do next?"

Zeng Weifeng took out a wooden board, which was the same size as the paper, handed it to Gu Feng and said, "Pick a knife." ”

Gu Feng picked out one that was neither thick nor thin from more than a dozen short and delicate knives, "Just use this." ”

"Very good, I believe you have memorized that painting deeply, and the following is carved on the board with this knife, remember, do not make any mistakes, otherwise re-engrave!"

"Got it, teacher!"

Picking up the plank, the knife in his hand kept sketching on the board, a picture had begun to take shape, and when it was about to be completed, the bend of the hand was not smooth enough to achieve coherence, and a wooden thorn appeared on the picture of the board.

"Re-engraving in reverse!" Zeng Weifeng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when he was stern, and tried to achieve almost perfection over and over again.

A dozen wooden planks were piled up next to Gu Feng, and the same pictures were carved on both sides, some had problems at the beginning, and some had loopholes at the end, but Gu Feng was not discouraged, and Zeng Weifeng did not blame too much.

Kung fu is not something that can be practiced in a day, and the fat man cannot be eaten in one bite, and the ancient style of painting who has never been exposed to painting naturally cannot be done without problems in a short time, not to mention that his first painting is completed with a blade on a hard wooden board, and the time required is naturally longer.

For a whole afternoon, none of the paintings satisfied Gu Feng and Zeng Weifeng.

"Teacher, am I stupid?" Gu Feng asked with a helpless face as he looked at the mountains of wooden planks.

"It's useless to be in a hurry, but it's already good that you can do this on the first day!"

There is very little Xuan Qi used by Gu Feng in one day, but his wrist is also a little sore and swollen, if it is not for the supplement of Xuan Qi, I am afraid that his wrists and fingers will be swollen now, so he simply did some relaxation, and rested for a while after dinner, Gu Feng began to practice spiritual power.

Although the first day of the use of Xuan Qi is very little, almost no effect on the ancient style, but Zeng Weifeng's purpose is to let the ancient style develop a good habit, in the future he carved is no longer as easy as a wooden plank, but through the creation of indestructible weapons, that is the need for sufficient Xuan Qi to do the role of continuation, otherwise a terminal will make the entire carving process waste, Gu Feng also deeply understands this truth, every wrist rotation if not natural enough will make the whole picture look not so smooth and natural.

Three days, three full days, the progress of the ancient style is unexpectedly fast! The three consecutive wooden planks have no flaws or flaws, and they all perfectly outline the same texture picture as on that paper!

The next step is to practice with a cast iron plate, and the choice of the ancient style changed from a knife to a hammer and a chisel, and at first there was not enough skill, so the most important thing was to master the carving of the picture first.

The sound of "jingling" was transmitted throughout the small courtyard, and although the neighbors of Zizhou were a little unhappy, they walked out of the door and found that the sound came from Zeng Weifeng's courtyard, and they all showed smiling faces again.

They all like the child Gu Feng very much, Gu Feng has not changed much, it is his nature to be simple and kind, and he will always help the neighbors carry water and chop wood in his spare time during the holidays, so no one goes back to blame him for this little noise, let alone bother.

"Teacher, I succeeded!" Gu Feng shouted happily as he raised his hand.

Zeng Weifeng almost choked on the tea that he had just swallowed half, and looked at the picture on the pig iron plate on the table in disbelief, although it was a little rusty and tortuous, but it was indeed done in one go without any pause!

"After a few familiar times, you should be able to inject Xuan Qi! Feng'er, you don't do it!"

A simple word of encouragement and praise can make Gu Feng happy for a long time, and with joy, continue to practice.

Sunrise and sunset, it was already the time for school to start, during this period, Zheng Hai and others came to Gu Feng several times, wanting to take him to play again, but they were rejected by Gu Feng on the grounds that he wanted to practice carving.

But Zheng Hai and others did not forget to show off to the ancient wind how lingering and cool the night was, a teenager is a teenager after all, much stronger than some old men who are almost declining, at least they will not be able to raise their "heads" at critical moments!

After ten days of practice, Gu Feng can already carve on weapons with chisels and hammers, but they are all practiced on ordinary weapons, and he is not willing to use his unfamiliar skills on carefully cast daggers, so it will take some time to get familiar with and practice.

All the students returned to school, and at the same time ushered in a group of new students, this time, Gu Feng and others want to embark on the journey to the territory of Warcraft again, but in order to avoid the recurrence of the last accident, this time the previous system will be restored, led by the teacher, and the students of the same grade will arrange the team freely, but they must be closely related, which can make Gu Feng and others happy!

"The four of us and Qiao'er just formed a team, but I don't know who the teacher will lead the team will be!" Gu Feng said with a smile.

Zheng Hai stepped forward with an unkind smile on his face, and asked in a strange voice: "Gu Feng, why don't you reject Qiao'er anymore now?

The fist slammed on Zheng Hai's head, and Gu Feng scolded with a smile: "What nonsense! You are a guy who has no mouth to hide! Didn't the teacher say it? We must find classmates with good relationships to form a team, so that we can cooperate better and more tacitly!"

Rubbing his aching head, Zheng Hai muttered a few words and sat back on the bed.

"There is still a month to go, let's all work harder and strive to improve a little more!" Lu Shan, a big man, will always be on par with Gu Feng, although he is similar in age, Gu Feng looks a little bit like a big brother, and he can always restrain his bad habits by example, plus that tenacity, which is also the main reason why several people appreciate him.

Brothers do not have to experience any wind and waves, nor do they have to fight through the bloody road to become an inseparable team, in the small details of daily life can also recognize a person, at least Gu Feng and other four people really value each other very seriously, although there will be some quarrels on weekdays, but no one will flinch when they really encounter things, which is different from the mood when they first met.

I have some expectations for this experience of Gu Feng, looking forward to being able to meet Yan Ran and the little demon again, and I also hope to be able to return my father's Xuanling Stone without hurting the harmony, because Gu Feng can never forget that deep kiss in his heart...... But things always happen differently than you imagined.

"I guess my cousin will also participate in the next palace beauty contest after returning from the training, right? I don't know if she will succeed this time!" Qian Buyi said to himself with his fat chin in both hands.

"I rarely hear you talk about Sister Jiaojiao, how can you suddenly think of her?" Zheng Hai patted Qian Buyi's shoulder: "You don't care about her very much, do you? Could it be that you want to have a sister-brother relationship?"

Qian Buyi screamed and threw himself at Zheng Hai, because of the suddenness of the incident, Zheng Hai didn't have time to dodge at all, he was pressed under this fat body, and his hands kept grabbing the sheets on the bed, looking like he was being violent!

"What are you doing?" Lu Qiao'er asked when she pushed open the door and saw this scene.

Hurriedly jumped up from the bed, Qian Buyi straightened his clothes and was embarrassed, Zheng Hai pretended to be wronged, pouted and cried and shouted: "Qiao'er, you have to make the decision for me!"

Gu Feng and Lu Shan couldn't cry or laugh at all, and they didn't know what to say.

"Original...... It turns out that it is not easy, you are ......" Qiao'er pointed to the fact that money is not easy to speak, but the words were not spoken.

"I'm wronged......!"