Song Yushan smiled with satisfaction and immediately put a book into the hands of senior sister: "Let's start with this one!"
From that day on, Qin Yuan went to the county town every day to set up a fortune-telling stall, and he would also bring a book with him to learn some common knowledge.
Song Yushan lived in seclusion in the mountains. Except for going down to the foot of the mountain every morning when practicing Lingbo Weibu, he never left his house at other times.
Recently, she spent all her time other than practicing Lingbo Weibu and studying "Introduction to Formation" making paper knots.
Song Yushan initially wanted to make a paper carriage or sedan chair.
But when it came time to do it, she gave up.
Because if an object is dead, even if she uses the perfection-level paper-tying technique to imbue it with spirituality, she will not be able to make it animate.
Therefore, even if she made the body of the carriage and the sedan, she would not be able to move on her own.
If you want them to move, you have to rely on paper horses to pull carts, or paper people to lift sedan chairs.
It can be seen that although the perfect-level paper binding technique can make paper binding have a certain effect in the yang world, in fact, the effect is much worse than the Dacheng-level paper binding technique in the yin world.
At least it would not be difficult for her to make a carriage that could move on its own after she was burned to the afterlife.
When a perfect-level paper tie has just completed its spiritual awakening, in terms of its own effectiveness, it is equivalent to an entry-level paper tie that can be used in the underworld, and is even more fragile.
The rest depends on the accumulation of spiritual nourishment over time to grow slowly, and it is not a temporary achievement.
Song Yushan once again wanted to make the car he remembered from his previous life. It had a lot of space and was fast.
But after thinking about it, I gave up.
Because this world does not have the same large-scale road construction as in the previous life, even if there is a car, it is difficult to travel.
Then I thought of making an electric donkey or a motorcycle. This road is not good, but we can still walk on it.
But what's the difference between this and a horse that doesn't know how tired it is? An intelligent paper horse is easier to control.
After much deliberation, Song Yushan finally gave up on the spacious travel tools and chose the most basic paper horse.
To make a paper horse that she can sit on, the head must not be small.
Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about whether the paper horse made of bamboo strips could carry people.
When the spirit is lit, the paper horse's load-carrying capacity, speed and endurance can be maximized. Its only weakness is its paper shell, which is afraid of water, fire and sharp objects.
However, she planned to use kraft paper as the outer shell, so she would not be afraid of water and would be much more durable than ordinary paper bags.
After deciding what to make, Song Yushan picked up the nearby materials, cut a good bamboo, and began to build the frame of the horse.
It was not as easy as she thought to make such a big piece for the first time.
Often the bottom plate is unstable, half-built, and collapsed again, so I have to start over.
There were several times when the frame was set up and the skin was being baked, it couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.
In short, every step is trial and error over and over again.
Later, if any flaws are discovered, Song Yushan will take the initiative to start over.
What she wants to do is not a crude paper horse that can barely stand still, but a handsome horse that is truly strong and strong and can carry her galloping through the Yin and Yang worlds.
Only by achieving perfection in the beginning and nourishing the spirit in the future can the paper horse become more magical.
It took Song Yushan half a month to make the paper horse shape alone.
After finishing the work, Song Yushan also applied a layer of fire-retardant paint to the paper horse.
Finally, we can start the final step of enlightenment.
Song Yushan took a look at the sky. The night sky was clear tonight, and it was another good day on the 17th. The moonlight was still very strong, and the increase for her was also large, which was perfect for her to have some spiritual energy.
In the evening, when going to the dining hall for dinner, Song Yushan told his senior sister the good news.
When she was making paper horses, her senior sister came to watch a few times out of curiosity. Later, fewer people came, but she strongly expressed that she must inform her on the day of the lighting.
She was really curious about how the paper stick moved!
So after dinner, Qin Yuan and Song Yushan returned to her Qichiyuan together.
Song Yushan took out the paper horse from the Qiankun bag and placed it in the middle of the yard.
Qin Yuan circled around the paper horse. Looking from beginning to end, the entire paper horse was black and unusually handsome. Only the eyes were still empty. The position of the eyeballs was the original color of kraft paper.
"This horse is so handsome! If you didn't look at the eyes, you would have thought it was a real horse!" Qin Yuan exclaimed: "Sure enough, not everyone can learn the paper tying technique, and it is not easy to make something decent."
There is nothing more fulfilling than being praised for a work that you have worked so hard on. Song Yushan raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Then I'll start to get inspired!"
She used a pen to dip a little ink mixed with gold foil, and at the same time, she used her zhenqi to perform the paper-tying technique, and put a little bit in the socket of the paper horse's left eye.
This was a shallow stroke, but Song Yushan took a breath of air. After twenty-seven twists, thirteen of them were empty.
She didn't care too much, quickly stabilized her trembling hand, and clicked a stroke on the paper horse's right eye socket, completing the final step of lighting the soul.
After finishing these two strokes, the pen fell to the ground with a bang. Not only was Song Yushan's dantian empty, he also had a splitting headache, blurred vision, and lost the energy to hold the pen.
"咴咴~"
Hearing the cry of the horse, Song Yushan's heart relaxed, her legs softened, and she seemed to have fallen into a soft embrace, and she didn't know anything after that.
"Junior Sister!" Qin Yuan caught her with quick eyes and hands, and found that Junior Sister's whole body was soaked with sweat, her face was as white as paper, and she was extremely weak.
She pursed her lips and sniffed the junior sister's breath tremblingly: "Huh~ It's okay, she's still alive."
Her heart jumped into her throat, she was scared to death!
Qin Yuan took a deep breath, took another deep breath, made a secret, and used the Qi Observation Technique on his junior sister.
The qi, which represents qi, blood and essence, was as meager as a terminally ill old man.
It seems that the loss is too big, but fortunately it has not damaged the fundamentals. If you cultivate yourself well, you should be able to recover slowly.
It was really frightening that her lively little junior sister suffered such a loss and fainted from weakness.
Fortunately she came tonight!
Qin Yuan used a cleaning technique on his junior sister's body, and then carried her to the bedroom.
After tucking her in the quilt and preparing to come out, she turned around and bumped into the "culprit" who was trying to squeeze into the bedroom.
It came back to life, but her junior sister fell.
As a result, Qin Yuan didn't have a good look at the paper horse, but he couldn't let it squeeze here. It would be bad if it broke the door or itself.
"Stop squeezing and get out!" Qin Yuan said.
Ma'er still looked eagerly towards the bed.
Qin Yuan sighed: "Your master is fine, she needs a good rest. If she wakes up and finds that you have crushed her body, then her efforts will be in vain!"
The horse then retreated, but still insisted on standing at the door.
"Okay, just stay here and don't disturb her rest." Qin Yuan said helplessly.
