Chapter 9

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
This time, Lian Rufeng took a group of guards to Qingyang tribe three thousand miles away to exchange goods and brought back some materials urgently needed by the villagers. According to the practice, he should distribute these materials to the villagers one by one in the ancestral hall of the village.

Soon, at the call of Xiao Tianren, a group of villagers rushed to the ancestral hall in the village.

Lintian was also warmly invited, but he declined. He only arrived at Feiyun village yesterday, and it was not his turn to distribute materials.

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It's ten in the evening, and the setting sun shines.

Lintian sat casually under the blue weeping willow in his yard, holding the gray green short blade in his right hand, and was carving a "stone pine silver wood".

Aggressive

The sharp blade is like a spring silkworm spinning. With a delicate and accurate force making skill, it moves like clouds and water on the surface of stone pine silver wood, and the snowflake like sawdust is scattered one after another, making a unique sound of fine and rhythmic.

Lintian's palms and fingers were long, broad and white. He held a short blade of pale blue at will. It was like wearing flowers and butterflies flying frequently, which had a pleasing beauty.

For the holy stripe apprentice, before learning to carve holy stripe, he must first exercise the power generation skills, which is naturally inseparable from the training of both hands and ten fingers.

Whether the palms and fingers are flexible and stable is the most critical link in seal cutting.

After all, engraving holy stripe is not just about engraving holy stripe patterns. It also needs to guide the spiritual power in the body to manipulate and control the thickness, thickness, light and shade of holy ink... And the fit of holy ink to holy stripe patterns.

Take the most basic "green wood spirit pattern". If you want to seal it, you need to prepare a seal pen, a plate of "green wood spirit ink" and a pair of carriers.

The seal pen is the tool for sketching the holy stripe. The holy stripe master controls, manipulates and uses the seal pen. The test is the flexibility and accuracy of the palm and fingers.

It is worth mentioning that there are good and bad seal pens. Good seal pens have a higher degree of fit between spiritual ink and spiritual power, while poor seal pens have the opposite.

Like the seal pen "green dome burning gold", which was broken by Mr. Lu in Lintian's memory, it was a precious and rare treasure with immeasurable value.

The spirit ink is the ink needed to outline the spirit pattern. The spirit ink is generally melted from various spirit materials. Different spirit inks have different unique powers.

The blue wood ink is made of sixteen kinds of spiritual materials, namely, "green wood incense", "Ling Bai leaf", "Ling Fei blood" and "red warbler tears". According to different components and proportions, the spirit essence is melted in the furnace top and finally condensed.

It is the best choice to use this holy ink to seal "green wood holy pattern", whether it is fit or success.

The so-called "carrier" is the place where the "green wood spiritual pattern" needs to be engraved. Generally speaking, this carrier must also be a "spiritual object".

For example, the holy stripe pattern can be engraved on a weapon, armor or utensils, such as houses, tea sets, cars and horses, etc.

Like the "light guiding holy stripe" that Lintian carved yesterday, his fingertips replaced the seal pen, and the spirit ink was the bone powder of golden rats. Its "carrier" was the spirit field. The spirit field contained a trace of aura, which was naturally a "spirit object".

However, the "light guiding holy stripe" carved in Lingtian is too shallow and does not have a "spiritual power source", so it can only be used once and cannot be preserved forever.

The so-called "spiritual power source" refers to the items that continuously provide power for the "spiritual stripe". It can be a spiritual stone, a spiritual pulse, or some other treasures rich in spiritual power.

In short, it seems that only a seal pen, a plate of spirit ink and a carrier are needed to carve the spirit grain. In fact, there are extremely complex and rigorous steps, which are not as simple as imagined.

It's even more difficult to become a qualified holy tattoo master, which is why the holy tattoo master's identity and status are so noble.

Long ago, Lintian became an apprentice of holy stripe when he began to learn to carve holy stripe with Mr. Lu.

Up to now, he is still a holy stripe apprentice. The reason why he is so is that with Lintian's cultivation and attainments, he can only skillfully seal those basic holy stripe patterns.

Of course, Lintian had never contacted any other holy stripe master except Mr. Lu, which made him unable to judge how good he was at carving holy stripe patterns.

Lintian had asked Mr. Lu more than once before. Mr. Lu's answer was always one action, shaking his head and sighing.

Shaking your head is a negation.

Sigh is a disappointment.

Negation plus disappointment, we can imagine how many blows Lintian had suffered in these years. Fortunately, Lintian was never discouraged and became accustomed to Mr. Lu's blows.

Even under this kind of attack, Lintian was inspired to fight with himself every time, which made his level of seal cutting holy stripe patterns improve continuously.

What do you mean, the more setbacks, the more courage?

That's it.

At this time, the dusk is heavy, and the sunset sprinkles orange afterglow, which gives a magnificent luster to the blue weeping willows in the small yard.

The breeze blowing, blowing thousands of wickers, whirling graceful, rustling, quiet and leisurely.

Lintian's dark blue short blade kept flying in his palm, and soon carved a vivid image of the old man. His hair was messy, his face was wrinkled like gullies, and his body was as thin as bamboo. He stood with his hands on his back, his head looked up at the sky slightly, and his eyes were full of defiance.

This is the image of Mr. Lu.

Every inch of this wood carving is outlined by delicate and accurate holy stripe, but there is no trace of holy stripe, which has an integrated, coagulative and strange taste.

Staring at the wood carving in his palm, Lintian was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed silently, picked up the blue short blade again and destroyed the wood carving inch by inch.

Then, Lin Xun grew up, his thin figure stood in the sunset, and a touch of firmness appeared on his beautiful and slightly pale face.

People can't live in memories.

And to live, you have to look forward!

When night fell, all the villagers in Feiyun village received the necessary supplies one by one and returned from the ancestral hall.

Lin xunminrui found that although he had obtained the materials, the villagers did not have much joy in their eyebrows. On the contrary, many people looked frowned.

Even, a quarrel could be heard faintly from the direction of the ancestral temple in the village.

Lintian could hear that it seemed that Xiao Tianren, the village head, and Lian Rufeng, the leader of the guard were arguing, but soon the quarrel was silent.

When the night was getting darker and darker, a sudden sound of horse hoofs sounded from the village and gradually disappeared outside the village and in the mountains.

"It seems that Lian Rufeng left again in the dark..."

Lintian thought silently for a while, then turned back to his room and was going to meditate and practice as usual. At this time, someone suddenly came to visit.

Bang bang!

There was a loud knock on the door, which seemed rather harsh and rude in the quiet night.