Chapter 894: Three-Story Attic
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Chapter 894: Three-story attic
Zifeng has also played when he has nothing to do, but only on the sun-dried soil, never carved on the stone, and this time he is going to carve out an attic, in which the dragon and the phoenix are carved, if you don't plan carefully, it will definitely be a mess!
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This time, Zifeng climbed over more than a dozen mountains before he found such a piece of red shale with mellow color and incomparably hard, the whole body is dark red, natural, fine texture, and clear texture, which makes Zifeng the most happy. Red shale glows hazy at night after being exposed to the sun, giving it a unique flavor.
At night, when Leng Ruxue was lying on the bed and falling asleep sweetly, Zifeng was alone in the night, slowly walked to the open space at the head of the village, and carefully moved the huge red shale in front of him to the open space and put it in the right position. Then he stretched out his right palm and slowly put his hand on it......
The spiritual power is like water, and the entire red shale is enveloped in it in an instant, and the lines inside and the sparseness of the texture are all clearly presented in Zifeng's brain......
What Zifeng has to do is to find the most labor-saving route, how to find the best direction of the room from this stone......
The way of derivation, the quilt wind is calculated to the extreme. The faintest detail was not missed. The shape and angle of the eaves, the orientation of the pavilion, the staircase, the thickness and size of the walls, the distance between the stone tables and stone chairs in the room...... Accurate to the carving on the side of the window, the type of flower......
It's not just a place to live, it's a place to make alchemy and draw talismans on the side of the pavilion. Since Zifeng doesn't have any special requirements for this, let's build a leisure place, so that the people of Chejin Village can sit here for a while after tea and dinner!
I didn't want to stop this station, but I stood all night.
The night was hazy, Xiang Xin got up early, and wanted to rush to the distance to get the mountain spring, but he didn't want to see Zifeng with one hand on the stone wall, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his appearance was very entangled......
When he was hesitating to step forward to disturb, a white dress blocked in front of Xiang Xin, "Don't disturb him!" Leng Ruxue actually didn't rest all night, and stood aside early, watching the starlight on Zifeng's shoulders thicken and fade again.
Nodding, Xiang Xin didn't say anything more. Silently swept through the air, speeding off into the distance......
The morning in Chejin Village was quiet and serene, but surprisingly, this morning, everyone rushed to the head of the village, wanting to see how Wu Zifeng, a young man, would deal with that boulder.
Even Ximen Meng rushed over with inquiries, staring at Zifeng's figure, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes......
"Six. Night Romance", the time is not in a hurry, just in the morning light "Fifth. Literature", at the moment of dawn, Zifeng's frowning brows slowly opened, and the last problem, after spending two hours, was finally solved, so it's time to do it now!
The blunt iron in his hand, no wind rising, Zifeng slowly floated in the air, the red and blue wings flashed, and the blunt iron in his hand slashed at the red shale in front of him like a storm......
The severed stones rolled down with the movement of Zifeng......
At this moment, it seems that what stands in front of me is no longer an uncarved stone, but a three-story building that has already taken shape in my mind...... The movement of the hand is not sluggish in the slightest, or spinning, or chopping, or rolling, or splitting......
Flowing water, with a kind of beautiful enjoyment.
And everyone's exclamations never stopped at the moment when Zifeng took off.
"That's, Yuan Yi?" An E said incredulously, pointing to the illusory wings behind Zifeng. At this moment, there was a little panic in my heart inexplicably, can the strong man of the Martial Emperor really bargain under this kid?
Qin Mu on the side shook his head, "No, in perception, unlike Yuan Yi, it should be more solid than Yuan Yi!" Wu Zifeng, this kid, how much did he hide from them.
Soon, the eaves above the rock formations were exposed, with bird-like eaves, fish-scale tiles, and even auspicious clouds...... It's lifelike and eye-opening.
It seems that there was an attic hidden in this stone, and the quilt slowly peeled off the thin layer of rock on the surface, revealing the secrets in it.
The window, the corridor, the trunk, the rapid birth of the eyes of the crowd in anticipation......
For a whole hour! In the midst of the surrounding mess of stones, a three-story attic appeared. Before Zifeng could breathe a sigh of relief, a group of people swarmed and stepped forward to watch, but Zifeng only carved out the surface, but the inside did not move at all.
Despite this, it is also a landmark building in Chejin Village. A group of people pushed and shoved, and by the way, they all cleaned up the surrounding stones, waiting for Zifeng to give the attic in front of him a new life!
This is also the most critical step in the next step!"Ruxue, long sword!" Zifeng turned his head and shouted at Leng Ruxue. If you want to hollow out the inside, Zifeng doesn't dare to be careless, the blunt iron is too big, and there are many places that need to be drilled, and the long sword can be easily completed.
Holding the long sword that was as cold as snow, Zifeng slowly walked towards the stone cave alone......
I couldn't see the situation inside, I could only vaguely hear the sound of the long sword cutting into the rock formation, and the steady stream of stones being thrown out, and I couldn't see any other movement......
Time passed little by little, and another two hours passed, when Zi Feng looked unkempt and handed the long sword to Leng Ruxue, the people around him rushed up, wanting to see it, but they were stopped by Zi Feng. Then he turned to the side, with a faint smile on his face, "You go and see it first......
This simple sentence suddenly hit Leng Ruxue's heart. In fact, sometimes women don't need much, but in front of everyone, the slightly highlighted sense of superiority is nothing more.
"Hmm" replied softly, and then slipped headlong into it.
On the first floor is a spacious hall, and the hall is full of tables, no more, no less, just covering all the people of Chejin Village, and the table carving has long been unexciting. What was exciting was that in the center of the hall, there was a small fountain, and at this moment, a little water mark bloomed in the air......
Behind the fountain is a platform, which seems to have been prepared by Zifeng for his alchemy and drawing talismans.
On the left side is the staircase, following the stairs, the cold needs to slowly walk up to the second floor, compared with the dense decoration of the first floor, the second floor is much simpler, but the east and west are accessible, and the sun is shining. Half of the space is simply cut into a jagged shape by the quilt wind, and it is also a good place to add some soil and plant some flowers and plants.
On the third floor, the stairs are no longer straight up and down, but winding up from the middle of the second floor, which is definitely Zifeng's originality, just at a glance, Leng Ruxue is deeply infatuated. Rubbing the handrail of the stairs, when Leng Ruxue stood at the entrance of the third floor, the whole person was suddenly shocked!
"That's ......"