From this day on, six or seven hours during the day have been fully scheduled with various exercises.
Climbing mountains for one hour in the morning and evening to practice foot strength, one hour for cleaning techniques, two hours for formation techniques, and two hours for eating.
A few days later, at the end of the month, when the moonlight was getting thinner, Song Yushan started practicing paper tying before going to bed at night.
On the last day of March, the paper figure cut out by Song Yushan finally started to move after being stamped with the seal.
The paper-tying technique has finally advanced to perfection.
She made this little paper man a little fatter. The naive little guy had just gained spirituality and touched his body curiously.
The paper man I am making now does not need to be burned to the afterlife in order to "live".
Although Song Yushan succeeded, he still felt that it was more draining than when he was a junior, a junior, a second, and a third.
I am afraid that such paper figures cannot be produced in large quantities, so they can only be made in small quantities but refined.
She planned to re-rank these paper-made works: "You are the first perfect-level paper man, so let's call you Xiao Jia!"
Xiao Jia was so happy when she got her name that her whole body of paper shook like waves.
Song Yushan absolutely refused to admit it because when she was cutting this little nail, she suddenly thought of seaweed dance.
Xiaojia is just a preliminary experiment.
After gaining experience, it will be much easier. She doesn't plan to waste time on such little paper figures in the future, and plans to make something useful.
It has been two months since I came out. Although I have been in contact with my family through letters, I still miss her very much.
The ghosts in the county town all stayed in the underworld at night, and few came to hang out in the upper world. She had been in the county town for so long, and she had never seen a ghost at night.
Song Yushan could only learn about the news about the underworld through the written report sent by Sister Junlan and others.
It has been more than two months, and the new work "The Misplaced Life of True and False Daughters" written by Mr. Ruoshui will be released in the early morning, and the ninth chapter will be released, but she has not personally experienced the response from ghost readers.
Although Sister Junlan and the others said that the response has been excellent and extremely popular, she has never seen any ghost friends who urge her to update. Compared with the grand occasion of "The Love between Humans and Ghosts", she is really a little lonely, and she has no energy to write in loneliness. Son.
The lecture hall has been cleaned out, and they are just waiting for Uncle Jin and others to come over.
The family's savings will be moved here, and her Song family's property will also begin to expand to the county to keep up with the development of Yinshi Bookstore.
Counting these items in detail, she had to go back to Fushui County as soon as possible.
Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to make a large-scale walking tool for the underworld, so that she can travel between Fushui County and Linjiang County through the underworld.
There are bamboos everywhere in Cuiping Mountain. She has never lacked bamboo strips for making paper in her life, but making large pieces requires more paper and ink, so she has to go down the mountain to buy some.
In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Song Yushan was stuck in time and arrived at the gate of his senior sister's Panyun Courtyard.
Qin Yuan had just gotten up. He was wearing a rare new gray Taoist robe. He held up a blue-edged qi-watching cloth flag with one hand and put the other hand behind his back. He staggered and opened the courtyard door with a flying look.
A white paper man with a big head and a big belly waved to her.
Behind the paper man, there was a dark shadow.
Qin Yuan shivered with fright, but luckily he remembered Junior Sister's hobbies in the underworld in time: "Junior Sister? Why are you here?"
She was going down the mountain to take the exam today, and she had already agreed that she would not participate in the training this morning.
It's already past midnight, and the junior sister should already be training on the mountain trail.
"Senior Sister, I will accompany you to take the exam today!" Song Yushan stepped forward, took Senior Sister's arm, and said with a smile.
"Tell the truth!" Qin Yuan didn't believe it. A few days ago, he said that he would stay in the temple and wait for her good news. Why did he have to accompany her to the exam now?
Song Yushan chuckled: "Senior sister, do you see any difference between this paper man and the previous one?"
Qin Yuan closed the courtyard door and looked at the paper man as he walked: "Is the head bigger? The belly is bigger? The arms and legs are shorter?"
Xiao Jia got angry and put his hands on his hips, punching and kicking those who made rude remarks: (#`n)!
A little bean man, a small piece of paper, with no strength at all. To Qin Yuan, it was like itching. She stretched out her finger and smiled evilly.
Xiaojia flew away.
That's the bad thing about Paper Man, it's light and airy.
"I know, this one has a bad temper! How can the paper man made by this paper-making technique have such personality? Is it possible that he is really spiritual?" Qin Yuan clicked his tongue in surprise.
Song Yushan: "..."
She ran back over the "mountains" and "ridges", twisting her armor, and kept trying to hit her senior sister's feet, and got her feet stuck in her belt.
Reluctantly reminding senior sister: "Senior sister, have you used the Sky Eye Technique?"
Qin Yuan slapped his head: "Yes, I didn't use the Sky Eye Technique, so how could I see it?"
"Wait a minute, you don't need to open your heavenly eye to see it, and even though it hit me with little force just now, it still touched me..." Qin Yuan's eyes widened: "It, it, it has an entity? Junior sister, your paper tying technique Advanced?"
Song Yushan nodded "lightly" and glanced at the senior sister "without any trace", his eyes were excited.
"The Wind Stick Technique is perfected, the Sky Eye Technique is perfected, the Paper Tie Technique is perfected, and the Cleaning Technique is introduced..."
Qin Yuan's eyes were dull: "Three of the four doors are perfect. I have never seen so many perfections in one person in my life. When did perfection become worthless?"
"No, perfection is not valuable to you, but it is still valuable to others."
Qin Yuan said quietly: "Junior sister, let me tell you, if it weren't for your senior sister, I would be jealous if I could walk and sit upright and have a great attitude!"
"Hahaha!" Song Yushan smiled happily: "I'm going down the mountain to buy materials for making paper. One of us will advance in the technique, and the other will pass the exam. Double happiness. When you finish the exam, senior sister, I will invite you to the most expensive place in the city. Dinner at the restaurant to celebrate!”
"Ah? How embarrassing is this?" Qin Yuan rubbed his hands.
"You're welcome, Junior Sister, I'm rich!" Song Yushan said arrogantly: "The main thing is that I have to go to the restaurants in the county to try new things and see what the chefs in the best restaurants are like. When my Uncle Jin comes, I can't say no I will definitely open a restaurant or restaurant."
"Then I'm welcome." Qin Yuan looked forward to it: "The best restaurant in the county is called Cyclamen. A small table of dishes costs dozens of taels of silver at least. The taste is legendary!"
She usually drooled when she heard people talk about it, and she was never willing to spend money to eat.
The two chatted about food and went down the mountain without knowing it.
The sandbags tied to their legs had little effect on their movements.
The path leading to the main road at the foot of the mountain has also been cleared. It is not covered with vegetation like when Song Yushan first came.
When we arrived at the riverside ferry, it was exactly 10 o'clock in the morning, and the ferry crossing the river was slowly docking.