Chapter 50: The Night of Huaimu Mountain
Everyone knows that a skilled carving master may not be a high-level Yanshi, but a high-level Yanshi is definitely a skilled carving master.
But no one will carve like Cao An.
Holding the sword in both hands, directly in front of him were the rows of locust trees fixed by him, with a solemn face, as if she was not doing a carving thing, but presiding over a sacred ceremony, at that moment, Xinyue's playful face disappeared without a trace, her expression changed suddenly, and she actually felt a threat from a sword master from a young man who played with a sword.
Almost instinctively, out of sensitivity to martial arts, Xinyue completely restrained her contempt, she suddenly found that Cao An had too many mysterious things, she was not without knowledge, as the great protector of the Divine Sect, her vision and insight were not comparable to those so-called family lords in the dynasty at all.
Even if it is a royal family, the vision of each other may not be much worse, and it is with her insight that Cao An can still shock herself repeatedly.
He is not like a person who grew up in this world, although everything he has learned can be in line with the knowledge and system of this world, but it is a combination of another route, and there is no trace of current knowledge in what he has learned, but it is the same way! Yes, that's it!
Xinyue thought far ahead, she was already smart, thinking of Cao An's background: a child who had been exiled to Chiba Town, the mysterious village he talked about, that hometown, and the mysterious ancient god in him.
A result began to emerge in the mind of the new moon: from the ancient period, the mysterious small world forbidden land that avoided [Ragnarok], it is very likely to completely retain the knowledge and culture of the ancient period, and have a complete theoretical system and inheritance.
'Living Ancient Civilization! I don't know what method I use, but I can stuff so much knowledge into the head of a child of a few years old. ’
The more she thought about it, the more firm she was to this conclusion, and her gaze at Cao An became hot.
The eyes of the old dog and the white deer went back and forth between the two, and then they looked at each other with strange eyes.
'Your master is going to eat my master.' ’
'You old dog, like your master, has never had love between a male and a female so far, in your master's words, a single dog. ’
The master also said that a woman will only affect the speed of his cultivation, and as far as the dog master is concerned, the female dog will only affect the speed at which I can drive. ’
Cao An moved, this is the first time for him to make a puppet with such a drastic approach, he has this confidence in his heart, not to mention this world, at least within this dynasty, there is no puppet technique of that Yanshi who can reach himself, he still has this confidence, and the full-level magic is not a joke.
He has the capital to make this attempt, but unfortunately he can't bring the assembly line factory in his previous life, otherwise under the CNC operation, purely in terms of carving, he can completely do mass production of puppets, no, not very good, then he is estimated to be tired, carving can be assembly line, but seal carving runes are absolutely not good, this is the key to the puppet.
Han Badao! The knife technique is vigorous, rough, and powerful, and with the sword technique, Cao An has cultivated the feeling of holding a sword in advance, plus the experience of his previous life, and it is not difficult to use it at the moment.
In the eyes of the new moon, it was not just the sword technique, but the posture of an empire through the sword technique, which was sharp, powerful and intimidating.
For a while, Cao An waved the iron sword in his hand, starting from the large components, the carved things became more and more refined, miniaturized, which was a great torture for his sword control ability and mind, the sword is not a knife after all, the knife is strong and heavy, and the sword is light.
If you want to lift lightly, the level required is naturally extremely high, and inadvertently, Cao An himself didn't realize that his swordsmanship level, which was still slowly and methodically improving, was rapidly improving under this unintentional move.
When night fell, Cao An had already rested twice, meditating and concentrating, completely forgetful, except for carving, there was nothing else in his mind, and even the things he was in danger were thrown out of the clouds by him.
"Cheer up, the big crisis is on our side, I don't know what your master thinks, in such an environment can enter the selfless, the mountain in front of me, I feel very dangerous, if it is really as I expected, I am afraid that when we first arrived near here, the source of the crisis has already sensed us."
Xinyue commanded the dog twice, but he didn't expect that he was an observer, and now he has become a protector.
Time passes minute by minute, sub-hour! A scarlet halo lit up from the locust mountain, and the whole mountain was shining, and the crescent moon opened its eyes almost at the same time, looking at the locust mountain, and a majestic palace group appeared on the mountain at some point.
It's really 'five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. The red light was emitted by the big red lanterns hanging in countless temples, and after a while, a smell of wine wafted into the forest.
Mixed in it, there are bursts of silk and bamboo sounds, the sound is weird and creepy, obviously like the sound of the Buddha cicada singing, when it is magnificent and righteous, but it gives people an eerie and terrible feeling.
In the sky, black clouds covered the ten mountains, obscuring the last bit of light of the stars and moon, and the entire center of the mountain range was as black as ink, and the five fingers could not be seen.
Listening to the sound of silk and bamboo in her ears, Xinyue couldn't help but be inexplicably irritable, just for a moment, after coming back to her senses, the whole person's face changed greatly, this voice can actually mess up his mood, and then look at the dog and a deer around him, his eyes are oozing blood, and the face can't see any expression, but at this moment, he gradually has a hideous appearance.
"Phew!" A clear sound, like a bell of the clear spirit, woke up the two demons, and before they could thank them, the new moon had already spoken out.
"Hold on to your mind, this voice is not aimed at us, we were caught off guard just now, with your current strength, you should be able to survive."
The two demons looked solemn and didn't dare to say much, the old dog sat on the lotus, his face gradually eased, the deer demon lay on the ground, his two ears automatically folded back, blocking the ear canal, and he had words in his mouth, and he didn't know where he got the meditation mantra, which seemed to have the same effect as the old dog's five hearts sitting in the sky.
Xinyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Cao An, only to know that he was thinking too much, Cao An was not affected at all, and at this moment he had already gotten up and waved the iron sword in his hand and began to carve.
'Isn't it a state of mind that doesn't listen to things outside the window?' ’
What she didn't know was that in the world of Cao An's previous life, barren resources made a group of people who originally cultivated the Tao and immortals could only cultivate their minds, in order to find the way to detach the soul, the art of freedom, in such a culture, Cao An had already imperceptibly tempered the state of mind, if the red dust and mundane things stumbled, Cao An might have mood fluctuations because of inexperience.
This kind of mere intrusion into rhythm is completely useless.
Cao An, who was in the realm of selflessness, was like a highly sophisticated instrument at the moment, calculating all possible errors and values in his mind, and slashing at the locust wood that had been prepared long ago with precision and swiftness.
His rest time was faintly shorter and shorter, but the time to get up and swing his sword was longer and longer.
On the locust wood mountain, the silk bamboo, the fragrance of wine all night long, until the sky is covered with fish belly white, all this disappearance disappears, the mountain becomes a mountain again, changes back to the previous appearance, look up, how can there be any palace red light, but it is a mountain full of crooked seven twists and eight locust wood.
"It's terrible to finally get through it, what kind of existence is there?" Bailu's heart palpitated, and the old dog also woke up from the meditative state, it was much easier than Bailu, and after entering the state, it was not affected by the magic sound.
Xinyue shook her head, looked at Cao An, who was meditating, and said to the old dog, "Your master's preparation may be useless, the existence on it, even I may not be his opponent, the puppet he made in his hand is at most the Six Sedum Human Realm, this still requires his attainment in the Yanshi technique to be high enough, with his current cultivation of the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm, he will not be able to make the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm puppet." ”
"The puppets under this realm are useless at all."
The old dog raised his head, "What if you make a bunch of puppets of the Six Sedum Human Realm?" ”