Chapter 50 Night at Huaimu Mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: ChaiyuguanWords: 2571Update Time: 24/01/18 22:38:22
Everyone knows that a skilled carving master may not be a senior Yanshi, but a senior Yanshi is definitely a skilled carving master.

But no one can carve like Cao An.

Holding swords in both hands, right in front of him were the rows of locust trees fixed by him, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was not doing a carving, but presiding over a sacred ceremony. At that moment, Xinyue had a playful look on his face She disappeared without a trace and her expression suddenly changed. She actually felt the threat of a sword master from a young man playing swordsman.

Almost instinctively, out of sensitivity to martial arts, Xinyue completely restrained her contempt. She suddenly discovered that Cao An had too many mysterious things. She was not ignorant. As the great protector of the divine sect, she His vision and knowledge are simply not comparable to those of the so-called aristocratic families in the dynasty.

Even among the royal family, their vision may not be much different, and it is precisely with her knowledge that Cao An can still shock herself time and time again.

He doesn't look like someone who grew up in this world. Although everything he has learned can be perfectly integrated with the knowledge and system of this world, it is a blend of another route. Among what he has learned and knows, There is no trace of current knowledge, but different paths lead to the same goal! Right, that is it!

Xinyue thought very far, she was already smart, and she thought of Cao An's life experience: a child who lived in Qianye Town, the mysterious village and hometown he mentioned, and the mysterious ancient god in him.

A result began to emerge in Xin Yue's mind: the mysterious small forbidden world from the ancient times, which avoided [Twilight of the Gods], is very likely to completely retain the knowledge and culture of the ancient times, and have a complete theoretical system and inheritance.

'A living ancient civilization! I don’t know what method was used to put so much knowledge into the head of a child of several years old. '

The more she thought about it, the more firmly she became convinced of this conclusion, and the eyes she looked at Cao An became fiery.

The eyes of Lao Gou and Bai Lu flowed back and forth between them, and then they looked at each other with strange eyes.

'Your master seems to want to eat my master. '

'You old dog, you are probably the same as your master. So far, you have never had love between a male and a female. In your master's words, you are a single dog. '

'The master also said that a woman will only affect the speed of his cultivation. As for me, Mr. Dog, a female dog will only affect the speed of my riding the wind. '

Cao An moved. This was the first time for him to make puppets in such a drastic way. He had this confidence in his heart. Not only in the world, but at least in this dynasty, there was no Yanshi whose puppetry skills could match his. He still has a little bit of confidence. It's no joke to ask for the magic at full level.

He has the capital to make this attempt, but it is a pity that he cannot bring over the assembly line factory from his previous life. Otherwise, under the CNC operation, purely in terms of engraving, he can mass-produce puppets. No, it is not very good, so I estimate. It will be exhausting. Carving can be done on an assembly line, but seal carving of runes is definitely not possible. This is the key to puppetry.

Han Ba ​​Dao! The sword technique is vigorous, rough and powerful, and he controls the sword with the sword technique. Fortunately, Cao An has developed the feeling of holding the sword in advance, coupled with the experience in his previous life, he can use it now without any difficulty at all.

In Xinyue's eyes, it was not just sword skills, but through the sword skills, one could see the posture of an empire, sharp and powerful, intimidating all parties.

For a moment, he was a little lost in it. Cao An waved the iron sword in his hand. Starting from the large components, the carved objects became more and more refined and miniaturized. This was a great influence on his sword control ability and mind. A kind of great torture. After all, the sword is not a sword. The sword is powerful and heavy, but the sword moves lightly.

If you want to lift a light thing like a heavy thing, the level required is naturally extremely high. Unintentionally, Cao An himself didn't realize that his swordsmanship level, which was still improving step by step slowly, was unintentionally inserted into it. With the action, it is improving rapidly.

As night fell, Cao An had already rested twice, meditating and forgetting himself. Apart from carving, there was nothing else in his mind. Even the fact that he was in danger was forgotten by him.

"Cheer up, a huge crisis is around us. I don't know what your master is thinking. You can lose yourself in such an environment. The mountain in front of me feels very dangerous. If It’s really as I expected, I’m afraid the source of the crisis has already sensed us when we first arrived here.”

Xinyue gave Gouzi a few instructions, but she didn't expect that she, an observer, had now become a protector.

Time passes minute by minute, sub-hour! A scarlet halo lit up from the Sophora Mountain, and the whole mountain was emitting light. The crescent moon opened her eyes almost at the same time, looking towards the Sophora Mountain, where a majestic and magnificent palace complex appeared at some unknown time. Mountain.

It's really like "five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion; the waist of the corridor is unobstructed, the eaves are high and the teeth are high; everyone embraces the terrain and fights with each other." Panpan Yan, Yan Yan, honeycomb water vortex, tens of millions of them are standing there, and the red light is emitted by the red lanterns hanging in countless palaces. Just after a while, a scent of wine Floated into the forest.

Mixed in among them, there are also bursts of sounds of silk and bamboo. The sound is weird and creepy. It is obviously like the sound of Buddha and cicadas singing. It is grand and upright, but it gives people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

In the sky, black clouds covered the ten mountains, blocking out the last light of the stars and the moon. The center of the entire mountain range was as dark as ink, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Listening to the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears, Xinyue couldn't help but feel inexplicably irritable. Just for a moment, after coming back to his senses, his whole face changed drastically. This sound could actually mess up his mood. Then he looked at the dog next to him. Yilu's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. His face had no expression at first, but at this moment, it gradually took on a ferocious look.

"Bah!" A clear sound, like a clear bell, woke up the two demons. Before they had time to thank them, Xinyue had already spoken.

"Keep your guard up. This voice is not directed at us. It was caught off guard just now. With your current strength, you should be able to survive it."

The two demons looked solemnly and did not dare to say anything. The old dog was doing the lotus position with his five hearts in the sky, and his face gradually softened. The deer demon was lying on the ground, its ears folded back automatically, blocking the ear canal, and he was mumbling something unknown. Where did you get the meditation mantra? It seems to have the same effect as the old dog's five-heart posture.

Xinyue breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Cao An, and realized that she had thought too much. Cao An was not affected at all. He had already stood up and waved the iron sword in his hand and started carving.

'Could it be that not being able to hear what is going on outside the window is also a state of mind that can lead to magical powers? '

What she didn't know was that in Cao An's previous life, the poor resources forced a group of people who originally cultivated Taoism and immortality to cultivate their minds in an attempt to find the method of spiritual transcendence and freedom. In such a culture, Cao An had already Subtly tempering the state of mind, if the world of mortals gets involved, Cao An may have mood swings because of his lack of experience.

This kind of simple musical intrusion is completely useless.

Cao An, who was in a state of selflessness, was like a highly precise instrument at this moment, calculating all possible errors and values ​​in his mind, and slashed at the locust tree that had been prepared with a sword accurately and quickly.

His rest time was getting shorter and shorter each time, while the time he took to stand up and swing his sword was getting longer and longer each time.

On Huaimu Mountain, the fragrance of silk, bamboo and wine lasted all night, until the sky turned fish belly white, all these strange phenomena disappeared, the mountain became a mountain again, and returned to its previous appearance. Looking up, there is no palace red anywhere. The light is just a mountain covered with crooked locust trees.

"I finally got over it. It's really scary. What kind of existence is up there?" Bai Lu was still frightened. The old dog also woke up from the meditation state. It was much more relaxed than Bai Lu. After entering the state, it was no longer affected by the magic sound. .

Xinyue shook her head, looked at Cao An who was sitting quietly, and said to the old dog, "Your master's preparations may be useless. Even I may not be his opponent above. The puppets he made in his hands are, at most, useless. To reach the realm of Six Scenery Heaven and Human, this still requires him to have high enough attainments in the Yanshi technique. With his current cultivation level that is not in the realm of outer heaven and earth, he cannot create a puppet in the realm of outer heaven and earth."

"Puppets in this realm are completely useless."

The old dog raised his head, "What if we make a bunch of puppets of the Six Scenery of Heaven and Human Realm?"