Shen Lian said that he would teach Lei Jing how to carve statues, so he would not break his promise. That evening, Lei Jing saw a big stone standing in Zhiwei Zhai. Lei Jing could feel it even from a distance.
What's more important is that she knows this stone. To be precise, she knows the origin of the stone. It is Kunwu Stone.
The origin of the Kunwu Stone is in the hands of Xihu. Since Xihu surrendered to Daxia, five Kunwu stones have been paid as tribute, three of which fell into the hands of her father Daxing Lingrenault.
And the sword forged from this stone is as bright as water spirit in the night light, and can cut jade like mud. Jade is considered to be extremely hard among all stones, and this stone can cut jade as hard as mud, so one can imagine its level of hardness.
Lei Jing walked into the Kunwu Stone and pressed it with her jade finger. There was no mark on it. She had the noblest bloodline of the Xia clan and her strength was extraordinary. But when she pressed the stone hard, she could not leave any traces. This shows that This stone is undoubtedly Kunwu stone.
She asked Shen Lian, "Sir, where did you get this stone?"
Shen Lian smiled and said, "Your father heard that you wanted to learn carving, so he happily took out the Kunwu Stone and gave it to me."
The corner of Lei Jing's mouth twitched. The truth was definitely not like this. Although her father loved her very much, he hid the Kunwu Stone very carefully. Even her grandfather Lei Hong, the leader of the Youhu clan, couldn't get a piece of it. , let alone willing to give it to her to learn sculpture.
Naturally, she guessed right. Renault naturally refused to hand over the Kunwu Stone, but he couldn't refuse Shen Lian. Besides, Shen Lian had already taken the things and informed Renault.
In the eyes of Shen Lian, the various defenses in the huge Daxingling Mansion were nothing more than nothing.
Besides, Renault knew what happened to Ming Luo, so he had no choice but to support Shen Lian as an ancestor.
Renault knew very well how powerful Ming Luo was. Xin Lie had turned six times that day, and the power of the sky fire covering his body was enough to cause any attack to be counter-injured by the sky fire attached to his body when he got close. However, Ming Luo only In an understatement, he cut off both of his ears according to King Xia's instructions, but he was not infected by the heavenly fire at all. This shows that his cultivation is so deep that he can rank among the top ten in Emperor Qiu.
Such a person died silently outside the ancestral hall, which also reflected the terrifying nature of Shen Lian's methods.
Lei Jing just knew that Shen Lian was very powerful, and she was also smart enough to realize that there was an unusual relationship between Shen Lian and her father.
But she didn't ask, because her father hadn't told her, so she shouldn't have asked.
Besides, she didn't want to think about Shen Lian's bad side. Now she just thought about how painful it must be for her father, and she actually felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
Lei Jing said: "Okay, sir, when should we start?"
Shen Lian said softly: "Wait a moment."
He took out a book from Zhiweizhai's bookshelf. This book was about stone carving. Since the birth of intelligent creatures, they have communicated with each other, especially the human race. The information they exchange is the largest, involving what they see in their eyes and their own occasional whims.
Text is the best carrier to carry this information.
But writing is not the earliest carrier. Before that, there were stone sculptures. No matter in any world where civilization originated, stone sculptures are one of the oldest information carriers.
Stone sculptures are more three-dimensional than words and contain more comprehensive information. A brilliant person can perfectly reproduce what he wants to express through time, which is something that words cannot do.
There are even many reliefs in the Xia Mausoleum. They are the ancestors of the Xia clan. Their spirits were passed down through stone carvings with superb carving techniques. When future generations see them, they can not only recall the greatness of their ancestors, but also gain something. .
Shen Lian was flipping through the book while describing various details of stone carving. This kind of teaching method was really unheard of.
He understood the stone carving art of this world in an instant, and passed his understanding to Lei Jing in an instant. Even Guan Longzi would have said that he was beyond compare when he saw it.
After Shen Lian finished talking about various techniques, he then looked at Lei Jing.
Lei Jing pursed her lips and smiled, like a hibiscus in full bloom, and then began to describe what she heard. Her crisp and soft voice echoed in Zhiwei Studio, attracting many Guan Longzi students outside to eavesdrop.
They all knew that Lei Jing was a woman, so they came to peek at Lei Jing whenever they had nothing to do. After all, such a beautiful woman from the Xia tribe was very rare.
Even if you can't kiss Fangze, it's always good to take a look.
After hearing Lei Jing's retelling of the carvings, many of them secretly thought about learning from her. After this night, all the larger stones in the world of the Academy were about to disappear.
Lei Jing does not care about others. She is extremely intelligent and has a strong learning ability. When she retells it, it is like learning it again, telling all the details of carving stone carvings.
Shen Lian nodded and said, "Yes, but there is something not mentioned in the book, and this is also the most important thing."
Lei Jing said: "What else?"
Shen Lian grabbed Lei Jing's hand and placed it on the Kunwu Stone. Lei Jing's heartbeat accelerated slightly, but she pretended to be calm and said, "What do you want to do, sir?"
Shen Lian said: "How do you feel?"
Lei Jing pretended to be shy and said, "Sir's hands are very warm."
Shen Lian glanced at her lightly, his eyes dark.
Lei Jing stopped teasing Shen Lian. She said, "I feel the texture of the stone and the inspiration within it. It flows along the inner texture. There is an indescribable rhythm, which is very beautiful."
Shen Lian showed an expression of appreciation and said eloquently: "Yes, the skills are all trivial. The most important thing is that you must be able to feel every inch of the texture of Kunwu Stone, understand its overall structure, and break it down , you will continue to feel this Kunwu stone from now on, and you will not be able to enter the next stage until the last time you see the stone in your eyes."
Lei Jing raised her head and looked at Shen Lian and said, "It's not difficult, just give me one night."
Her words are confident and her eyes are calm.
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The summer palace is huge and deep. The place where Yinglong lives is a huge pool. Not far from it stands black iron pillars, which are black and red in color. Under the iron pillars are burning the fire of the netherworld, and on the iron pillars are tied One after another, they are all nobles or leaders of foreign countries.
They didn't even have the strength to howl in agony. The damage from the Netherworld Fire included both their souls and their bodies. Moreover, by transmitting the power of Netherworld Fire through the Black Iron Pillar, it would be difficult for these people to die in a short time.
This is the punishment of burning with cannon invented by the King of Xia, which can be called one of the most feared punishments in the Xia Kingdom.
King Xia sat high up, admiring the painful expressions of these people, and smiled cruelly.
Yinglong has not continued to sleep since he was awakened by Shen Lian's breath last time. He is not very interested in King Xia's bad taste, but the meat cooked by the Nether Fire does have a unique taste.
When Yinglong opened his mouth and took one of the people out to chew, a loud bird song came from the sky.