parentshiftbook Chapter 1042 Ying Baiyi Wants To Cry Without Tears
Chapter 1042 Ying Baiyi Wants To Cry Without Tears
Chapter 1042 Ying Baiyi Wants To Cry Without Tears
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For a time, Wuma Hongyu, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the little fox came, the pressure on Immortal Jiang Xiaolong suddenly decreased. It's really cute...
Nine-tailed white fox!
Wuma Hongyu almost bit his tongue off in shock.
The right hand holding the carving knife trembled constantly, and with a "bang" sound, the carving knife fell to the ground
"What's wrong?"
Because the sound of the knife landing alarmed the little fox, Jiang Xiaolong took the initiative to ask.
...the old man slipped his hands for a while. 35
Wuma Hongyu hurriedly picked up the engraving knife to carve, not daring to take a second look.
The power of law spread all over Jiang Xiaolong's body, but it didn't disturb the sleep of the nine-tailed white fox in the slightest. The faint sound of the fairy sound seemed to be a lullaby for the nine-tailed white fox.
So spoiled?
Well, that's how it is.
Sleeping in the law, accompanied by fairy sounds every day.
The little fox is so reluctant to think about it that he can't wait to keep the body of a fox forever and be a pet by Jiang Xiaolong's side.
According to the current progress, in less than half a month, it will be promoted to become the Immortal King! Underage Nine-tailed Fox Clan Immortal King!
The nine-tailed fox clan in Qingqiu is an immortal king in adulthood, but the nine-tailed white fox today seems to have the possibility of taking it to a higher level.
After a while, Wuma Hongyu swayed the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then said with an old chrysanthemum smile: "Immortal, it's done.
Jiang Xiaolong moved his slightly sore body and got up to look at the sculpture.
The little fox in his arms was carved to life, but what about the nine wild tails?
Can't count the tails?
One and nine can't come out?
never mind. Artist's aesthetics, I do not understand.
Let's take a look at the sculpture of the man.
At first glance, it seems that it is similar to his own body, but it is worse...
Missing a face!
"Excuse me, is your engraving finished?
Jiang Xiaolong kept a calm and calm attitude and asked, maybe the carving was not completed, after all, the finishing touch was the last stroke.
"Returning to the immortal, the old man has completed the carving.""
Jiang Xiaolong:???
"Sir, are you sure?
Hearing Jiang Xiaolong's repeated questions, Wuma Hongyu was in a cold sweat.
Is the immortal disgusted that the immortal body carved by himself is not perfect, so he moved the wrath of thunder?
Sure enough, he is still not cautious enough! Not only can't look straight at the face of the fairy, but even the body of the fairy should not be carved at will!
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the faceless statue and didn't know what to say for a while.
Don't you deserve to have a face?
"Give me the carving knife, can I carve it myself?
Jiang Xiaolong turned his eyes to Wuma Hongyu.
"Yes, fairy.
With the carving knife in hand, Jiang Xiaolong let out a long sigh and told himself that the action must be light and light, after all, this material is not good, and if the strength is heavy, it will break.
Are immortals evolving on the avenue?
In Wuma Hongyu's eyes, he seemed to be able to see that, with the swinging of the carving knife, there was a way of changing the universe, following the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but seemed to be detached from the world.
and many more!
It is not that the carvings of the immortals follow the avenues, but the avenues change with the movements of the immortals! What kind of cultivation is this! The avenues move for it!
Wuma Hongyu watched in fascination, as if there was a brand new avenue in front of him...
Originally, he practiced Talisman Dao, but now, this way of carving seems to be able to lead directly to the Immortal Path.
However, Wuma Hongyu is too old, and it is impossible to change the door. He can only pass on this way to future generations, hoping that someone can master it.
Jiang Xiaolong's carving skills are superb. In order to make his face carving more delicate, he even used the carving skills to shape the shape and spirit with multi-level carving, and strive to make his own image vivid.
Starting from the top surface of the stone, the carving knife in Jiang Xiaolong's hand peeled inward layer by layer, layer by layer, the stone chips were slowly peeled off, and the original rigid stone carving seemed to come to life.
As Jiang Xiaolong's carving knife slashed, the stone chips flew and separated naturally, and took shape in just a moment or three.
This speed is much faster than Wuma Hongyu.
High nose, thin lips, sword eyebrows flying into the temples, black hair flying slightly covering the eagle-like eyes.
The face chiseled with a knife and axe has sharp edges and corners, and the handsome profile seems to be perfect and impeccable.
Jiang Xiaolong was satisfied with 4.3 and looked at his engraving results, then blushed.
What a shame! To beautify yourself like this.
"The immortal is wise! Carve a face that is completely different from your own, so as to avoid mortals looking up at the fairy and burning their eyes!"
Wuma Hongyu tried his best to tout it, but unfortunately, all of them were photographed on the horse's hoof. Jiang Xiaolong:!!!
What does this old man mean?
Are you saying that I deliberately sculpted a handsome face to avoid hurting the eyes from the ugly face? Damn!
Even if I don't look handsome and handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, at least I look like a middle-aged man! The road solidified, forming a cage of its own, instantly trapping Wuma Hongyu in place.