Sensing the determination in Xian Wuyou's words, Qin Yu did not insist.
In the following days, Xian Wuyou continued to collect dew for Qin Yu every day. Under Qin Yu's strict request, Xian Wuyou stopped reciting for Qin Yu every day. However, she did not stay idle. In the morning, she would search for tree vines and in the afternoon, she would begin to weave armor.
Seeing how busy Xian Wuyou was, Qin Yu could not bear it. If it was not for the fact that his spine injury had not healed and could not walk, he would have already searched for tree vines for Xian Wuyou.
After thinking about it, Qin Yu decided to learn how to weave armor from Elder Mang. He wanted to do his best to share some of the burden with Xian Wuyou. Her frail body should not bear so much burden.
Elder Mang was very approachable. When he heard that Qin Yu also wanted to learn how to weave armor, he readily agreed. However, the prerequisite was that he had to learn how to carve first. Qin Yu did not refuse. He picked up a piece of wood and a carving knife and began to carve with Xiao Shan.
"Before you carve, you have to understand that the raw materials used for carving are always inanimate objects. If you want to make an inanimate object lifelike, you have to give it a soul. This soul comes from your heart. Therefore, you have to infuse the power of your heart into every carving.
"Before you carve, you have to think about the person or object you miss the most. Only by carving what you miss the most will you be able to grasp the essence of carving the fastest." Elder Mang's words were filled with vicissitudes of life.
Qin Yu nodded. He sat on the rattan chair with a piece of wood in his left hand and a carving knife in his right. He closed his eyes and thought about the object he missed the most. Countless people and objects flashed through his mind.
In the end, Qin Yu took a deep breath and opened his eyes. He slowly began to carve the first carving knife.
The first object Qin Yu carved was not a person but an object … It was the ink-black jade pendant that the Ninth Elder had been wearing ever since he picked it up. It was also because of that jade pendant that Lin Yu did not hesitate to poison him …
Although he didn't know where that jade pendant came from, Qin Yu knew that it should contain some heaven-shaking secret. Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused Lin Yu to act so crazily.
Qin Yu carefully thought about the ink-black jade pendant in his mind. Slowly, he placed the carving knife in his hand.
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In the end, these flamboyant diagrams converged into a cross-legged figure. Coupled with the ink-black jade body, this jade pendant looked particularly mysterious and strange.
According to his memories, Qin Yu sketched out the intricate lines and strange diagrams. Luckily, Qin Yu's state of mind was extremely high and he had already reached the point where his heart was as still as water. As he recalled his memories, he wholeheartedly immersed himself in them, unaffected by the outside world as he focused on carving.
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Three days later.
Xian Wuyou wore a dark golden mask. Her clear and deep eyes were filled with tears and anxiety. She paced back and forth around Qin Yu, her hands clutching the corners of her clothes. She didn't even notice that the corners of her clothes had been torn.
The first day Qin Yu was immersed in carving was fine. But on the second day, Xian Wuyou was no longer in the mood to look for vines. Seeing Qin Yu immersed in carving like a demon made Xian Wuyou very worried.
If Elder Mang hadn't told her not to disturb Qin Yu, Xian Wuyou would've already shaken Qin Yu awake.
But no matter how anxious or worried she was, Xian Wuyou didn't ask Elder Mang again and again. Instead, she stayed by herself, watching over Qin Yu day and night.
She was like this. No matter how much pain she felt, she wouldn't say it out loud. She would rather keep it in her heart and bear it herself.
Compared to the anxious Xian Wuyou, Elder Mang looked at Qin Yu with admiration and admiration. After so many years, he never thought that he would be able to truly immerse himself in his first carving.
One must know that carving was a meticulous job. It required a clear mind. As long as there was a strand of distracting thoughts, it would be very difficult to calm down. Qin Yu was able to immerse himself in carving for three days. It was extremely rare.
Moreover, Elder Mang noticed that Qin Yu's carving was extremely meticulous. He was so meticulous that he only managed to carve a small portion after three days.
Glancing at the anxious Xian Wuyou, Elder Mang slowly smiled. "Xiu, Grandpa Mang can guarantee that he will be fine. You really picked up a treasure this time."
Xian Wuyou stopped after hearing Elder Mang's words. She looked at Qin Yu who was slowly carving and hesitated for a moment. Afraid of disturbing Qin Yu, she softly said, "Grandpa Mang, his injuries haven't healed yet. If he doesn't drink some dew, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on …"
"Although he is injured, his body is stronger than you think. Go, finish what you're doing first. Also, didn't you want to exchange some spirit grains for him?" Elder Mang warmly smiled.
Xian Wuyou only remembered something after hearing the words "spirit grains". She quickly said, "Grandpa Mang, Xiu believes in you. I'll go make some armor. Here is some dew. When he wakes up, let him drink it." With that, Xian Wuyou quickly left.
Elder Mang stared at Xian Wuyou's back. His wrinkled old face was filled with complex emotions.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu had been immersed in carving for half a month.
During this time, Qin Yu didn't eat or drink. Instead, he immersed himself in carving. The wood in his hand was covered in lines and diagrams. It looked very simple and mysterious.
During this time, Elder Mang was practically guarding Qin Yu. He wanted to see how long Qin Yu could immerse himself in carving. However, as time passed, Elder Mang became more and more surprised. Not only was he surprised by Qin Yu's state of mind and determination, but he was also surprised by the initial appearance of the jade pendant in Qin Yu's hand.
Elder Mang's expression became more serious as he carefully examined the lines and diagrams on the jade pendant. He seemed to have thought of something.
As for Xian Wuyou, although she was worried about Qin Yu, she seemed to want to get the spirit grains before Qin Yu woke up. Her weaving speed became faster and faster.
As for Xiao Shan, he sat beside Elder Mang. He held a piece of wood in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. He would occasionally carve the wood, and from time to time, he would look at Qin Yu with a look of worship in his eyes.
He had also been carving for the past few days. However, every time he immersed himself in carving, he couldn't endure it any longer. He didn't expect Qin Yu to be able to immerse himself in carving for so long. He was especially impressed and worshipped by Qin Yu.
One month!
After immersing himself in carving for an entire month, Qin Yu finally finished carving the jade pendant from his memories. Although it wasn't exactly the same, it was generally very similar. This was especially true for the cross-legged figure formed by the lines and diagrams.
When Qin Yu's carving knife made the final stroke on the cross-legged figure, Elder Mang stared fixedly at the cross-legged figure. His expression was extremely solemn, and his turbid pupils had shrunk to the size of needles, revealing a trace of disbelief.