Shrinking or thinking, Qin Yusuo learned to weave with the reckless old man. He wanted to share as much as he could with the gods. His emaciated body didn't deserve so much.

Mang Lao is good and approachable. He wanted to learn how to knit. He frankly agreed, but Ti still studied sculpture first. Qin Yu took a wooden knife and studied sculpture with Xiao Shan.

"Before carving, you must understand that the raw material of carving is always dead, and if you want to give the deceased a lifelike sir, like a sir thing, you must put his soul, which comes from the heart, so every knife you also have to integrate into the power of your heart. ”

"Before using a knife, you should think about the person you miss the most, colleagues. Just by carving out your favorite things, you can grasp the essence of carving as soon as possible. "The vicissitudes of Meng Lao's words tell us.

Qin Yu nodded, sat on the rattan chair, grabbed the expression with his left hand, and held a knife in his right hand. His eyes closed slightly. He remembers who he loves the most. There was no Taoist priest and nothing that did not pass through his mind.

In the end, Qin Yu took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide, slowly moving his first knife.

Qin Yu's first sculpture was not a person, but an event. This is the black jade that the Nine Elders picked up and put on their bodies. It was precisely because of that piece of jade that Lin Yu spared no effort to poison himself.

Although I don't know the origin of the jade, Qin Yu knows that he should contain a magical secret. If not, Lin Yu wouldn't be so sad.

Qin Yu's son recalled the black jade in his memory, and the knife in his hand slowly fell on the wood.

The jade clothes are sarcastic, the lines are thick, and the dragon ticket is phoenix dancing. These photos are very strange. They are like people and things, as if they have aged and come out of the outline of all things in the world.

In the end, the images of this class, the ticket, and the phoenix are fused with the illusion of sitting, and the black jade body makes this jade robe look particularly mysterious and peculiar.

According to his memory, Qin Yu walked around the small lines and strange shapes at that age. Fortunately, Qin Yu's mood was very bright, and he had reached the point where his thoughts had stopped. Looking back, she loved to be part of it with all her heart, without outside influences and no dedicated sculptures.

Qin Yu, who sank into the sculpture, forgot the time. In his world, only one piece of jade was worn.

Three days later.

Xian Wu's friend was wearing a golden-black mask, his clear and deep eyes were filled with tears and anxiety, his body kept wandering around Xiao Qinyu, his opponent was holding the corner of his clothes, and even the corners of his clothes were torn, and he couldn't find it.

The first day that Qin Yu sank into the sculpture was good, but on the second day, Xian Liangwu was just looking for trees and vines without doing anything, and seeing Qin Yu sink into the sculpture was a devil, which made Xian Liangwu extremely worried.

If it weren't for the old man's advice, Qin Yu would definitely be disturbed, Xian Wupiao was worried that Qin Yu would have been woken up a long time ago.

However, no matter how anxious and worried you are, you don't have to worry or panic? He was alone in Qin Yu everywhere, waiting every day.

He is like this, no matter how much it hurts, how much pain there is, he will not say, I would rather be in my heart and bear it myself.

Compared with the anxious immortals, Reckless admired Qin Yu in amazement. For many years, he never imagined that the first sculpture could really fit into it.

Do you know that sculpture is a small work, if there is no distraction, as long as there are distractions along the way, it is difficult to sink, such as Qin Yu, the first sculpture can sink to three days, which is very rare. ......

In addition, Mang Lao found that Qin Yu's carving was very small, and only a small part was carved for three days.

He looked back, the whole body anxious immortal. Old Mang smiled slowly and said, "Ah Xiu, Grandpa Mang guarantees his personality. He's fine. You've really picked up treasure this time. ”

After listening to Mang Lao's words, he stopped and looked at Qin Yu, who was slowly carved on the rattan chair. He hesitated, afraid of disturbing Qin Yu a lot. He whispered, "Grandpa Man, his wound is not good. If he doesn't drink some dew, I'm afraid he won't be able to live. ”

"Despite him.

Qin Yu looked at the scattered wood chips blankly. He didn't realize that his hard-carved jade robe was broken. He looked at Wang Mang Lao suspiciously and said, "Wang Mang, how did this wood break?"

"Maybe it's too hard, you know? It took you a whole month to carve this object. Lao Wang Mang smiled, without a trace of shock.

"A month?" Qin Yuyi was nervous. He didn't have much time to soak up the other sensations of the sculpture, but he didn't expect it to take a month. When he regained consciousness, he felt pain and lack of strength.

"This is the dew you collected in Ah Xiu this month. Old Wang Mang didn't understand Qin Yu's surprise, and slowly picked up the gourd placed next to Qin Yu, pulled out the stopper and handed it to Qin Yu. At that time, when Qin Yu contacted him, Wang Mang's careless old man asked, "Answer, what are you using?" ”

Qin Yu touched the gourd and touched the dew in the gourd. He felt a warm current in his heart. He took a sip and said, "This is a piece of jade that I lost." ”

"Where did you come from?" You lost the jade pendant?" Before the sentence could be finished, an exciting voice sounded: "You are awake." ”

Qin Yu turned his head and saw the beautiful figure not far away, without the warmth of a name in his heart, he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, don't worry." ”

The immortal was not worried about the brisk pace and agile trotting over, Wang Mang greeted the old man, and then pushed Qin Yu into the house.

Wang Mang looked at the figures of Xi'an and Qin Yu carefree. The tenderness on his face gradually stabilized.

The immortal didn't worry about pushing Qin Yu into the room and asked, and quickly closed the door. She didn't know where to get a bag of linen. She shook the bag, making a crunchy sound. She said happily: "You know, this is Linggu, you eat quickly, listen to its great spiritual power, it should be able to recover you from your wounds." ”

Like to wear it, Xi'an is not worried about the cloth bag rolling up, revealing a golden grain.

Qin Yu was taken aback and thought about it carefully. He was amazed to find that there was a faint spiritual power in the grain. However, to Qin Yu's disappointment, the spiritual power contained in these grains was very limited.

Looking at the eye fairy, there is no need to worry about the thick cocoons on his hands, and the stinging of his heart is incomparable, this generation of spirit valley combination contains less than ten lower flat spirit stones, but it makes the fairy get up early and feel dark for nearly a month.

"Don't worry, why did you answer me so well?" Qin Yu put the cloth bag aside and looked at the immortal without any worries.

This question, in fact, Qin Yu has been avoiding it, and he doesn't want to ask, by answering, Qin Yu's worry about the immortals is too heavy, Qin Yu doesn't want to hurt the immortals' carefree heart, but he is worried that if this continues, the immortals' worries will get deeper and deeper.

The fairy's carefree body trembled, and his hand didn't know how to grasp the corner of his clothes, and he didn't know how to answer.

Qin Yu looked at the fairy, sighed unhurriedly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'll tell you a story, do you want to hear it?"

The fairy stared at Qin Yu carefree and nodded.

"Many years ago, there was an abandoned baby who was respected by the teacher and returned to his ancestral hometown......" Qin Yu's voice was very low, slowly telling about his past, except for the period of rebirth, Qin Yu did not hide much. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Extreme War Exclusive Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.