At the beginning, Qianye would occasionally make mistakes, and even cut the object in his hand into two. Dongyue is too heavy and too sharp, even if it is not powered, it can crush the black wood if it is placed flat. But soon, Qianye made fewer and fewer mistakes. In the previous night, the mysterious existence could occasionally detect slight deviations in the edge of the sword, but tonight, Qianye had cut nearly a thousand swords, and the sword was flawless.
At this point, the mysterious existence in the sea realized that Qianye's heart had completely calmed down, and the next step was the real confrontation.
When the dawn came, Qianye looked at the vase in his hand and was very satisfied. Carving against the sea these nights is really a process of sharpening sword skills and willpower. At this point, at least in terms of sword skills, Qianye felt that he had no room for improvement for the time being.
He brought the vase into the house and put it on the stand. Then he took out two frozen beasts from the ice kiln and threw them into the back of the truck. There is still a lot of space in the truck compartment, Qianye thought for a while, picked up two sculptures made of ferocious beast tusks, put them in the suitcase, and threw them into the back compartment.
These two sculptures are casual creations of Qianye when he was idle and bored, and each has some small flaws. The space in the house is limited, so there can't be so many handicrafts.
The truck shook all the way, and it took more than two hours to drive to the town. This speed is not as fast as Qianye carrying the goods over by himself. However, this feeling of walking slowly was quite novel, and slowly relaxed Qianye's tense nerves.
The atmosphere in the town is a little different. Several townspeople are cleaning the streets and cleaning up the garbage.
Qianye stopped a townsman and asked, "What's the matter, is something going to happen?"
"I heard that a big man is going to come down from above. We have to clean up the town so as not to upset him."
"Oh, so it is. What kind of big man?"
The man shrugged, "How would I know? Anyway, I heard it's quite big."
In a neutral place, the so-called big men basically refer to superior combat power. In this lawless land, the big man can often dominate the life and death of the weak.
Qianye saw that he couldn't get any results from asking, so he didn't take this so-called big shot to heart. He traded the goods in exchange for fuel and a batch of mechanical parts, boarded the antique truck, and returned to his place of residence.
The day passed peacefully. After dinner, Zhu Ji and Yetong went to bed early, while the old man was modifying a lathe. The peaceful life here seems to suit his taste, and inspirations are constantly emerging. According to him, Qianye will soon be able to use a powerful bullet.
This kind of thing, Qianye has heard of it. He cares more about the old man's pursuit and things to do. As for the original force bomb, no matter how powerful it is, it is not as powerful as the original gun. But the old man insisted on doing it, so Qianye tried to provide him with conditions as much as possible.
As night fell, everything was silent again. Qianye casually picked up a piece of wood and walked outside the courtyard. This time he didn't stop on the flat ground at the gate of the courtyard, but walked to the seaside.
The sea under the night is deep and distant, and the surging tides make people feel inexplicably suffocated. In the endless deep sea, there are many secrets hidden.
Qianye didn't know why he came to the beach, it seemed that something was faintly calling him. However, with Qianye's current strength, there were not many people who could influence him unconsciously.
Qianye searched carefully, but the feeling just now had disappeared. Qianye didn't care, he simply chose a flat reef to sit down, and began to carve by the sea.
In the sea at night, the waves are surging layer by layer, hitting the reefs on the shore, and splashing white foam from time to time. Qianye has long been used to the sound of the waves, not to mention the mere sound of the waves, even if someone is shouting wildly in his ears, it won't affect him in the slightest.
Qianye cut open the wooden stake, divided it into several sections, picked up one section and started to carve, and put the rest aside.
This evening seemed to pass quietly as usual.
A sea tide hit the rocky shore, and the sound was extremely loud. Qianye seemed to be taken aback. Dongyue's sword edge was slightly deflected, and most of the carvings that had just taken shape were cut off and completely destroyed.
Qianye frowned slightly, thought for a while, put down the damaged carving, picked up another piece of wood, and started a new carving.
The sound of the tide is getting louder and louder, it seems that the entire East China Sea is restless at this moment. Hearing a crack, Qianye didn't grasp Dongyue well, and split the carving in his hand into two.
Qianye frowned, thought for a moment, and picked up a piece of wood again. Not long after, Dongyue sank unexpectedly, digging out a large piece of wood and destroying the carvings.
Qianye's pupils were blue, and this time he could see clearly that a ray of void force appeared inexplicably, pushing Dongyue's sword edge away from its original direction, destroying the carving. This happened one after another, no matter how dull Qianye was, he knew something was wrong. He glanced into the depths of the sea, and faintly felt that this might be another way of fighting.
Qianye picked up another piece of wood and continued to carve. Sure enough, not long after, a ray of void force appeared out of thin air, pulling Dongyue to move laterally. Now that he saw it, with Qianye's current sword skills, it would not be too difficult to deal with it. With a slight movement of his wrist, he counteracted the traction of the void force. Dongyue steadily chipped off a piece of wood, and the carving continued.
The mysterious existence in the deep sea was not reconciled, and in the blink of an eye, another void force appeared beside Qianye, trying to pull Dongyue. Qianye raised his elbow slightly, pushing Dongyue down. However, the third void force suddenly appeared, causing Dongyue to float upwards, and with a cracking sound, a big hole was cut open in the wood carving.
Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly, put aside the discarded carvings, picked up a new piece of wood, and started again. This time, the mysterious existence was no longer polite to Qianye, and the original force of the void appeared one after another, changing quickly and slowly, unpredictable. Since Qianye was on guard, his wrists kept trembling slightly, dissolving the force of the void one by one.
However, at this moment, a void force appeared behind Qianye, but it resonated with Dongyue, and the sword trembled, blowing the wooden carving in Qianye's hand to pieces. This round, Qianye lost again.
This time, Qianye was not in a hurry to start the next game, but contemplated for a moment, carefully recalling the process of Dongyue resonating with the force of the void before picking up the wood.
The night passed extremely quickly, and the dawn fell in the blink of an eye. The sea gradually calmed down, and the mysterious existence quietly disappeared. At the moment, beside Qianye's feet, discarded logs were piled up like a hill. He took wood several times along the way, but now it has become waste. Qianye didn't know how many rounds he lost in one night.
In the middle of the night, Qianye had already demonstrated his sword skills to the fullest, and it could be said that every move was natural and wonderful. However, the original force of the void no longer comes out one by one, but often comes out several times at the same time, interacting and influencing each other, the changes are extremely complicated, and it is almost impossible to grasp. At this point, it is no longer a situation that can be controlled simply by relying on sword skills.
Although he knew that the mysterious existence was already a little bit overwhelming, Qianye just didn't know it, and still didn't use the force of the original force, only relying on the strength of the body itself and pure sword skills to deal with it. At this moment, Qianye's sword skills have reached an extremely high level, so how easy is it to go further? However, fighting against the mysterious existence in the deep sea is a great opportunity to sharpen your sword skills. That's why Qianye's heart was like still water, and he was extremely focused, fighting the mysterious existence wholeheartedly.
Until dawn, when the mysterious existence quietly disappeared, Qianye suddenly discovered that the time he supported was actually a little longer than midnight. Although he only lasted for a few more seconds, it was equivalent to a duel with a master whose sword skills were still above Qianye, and if he lasted for a few more seconds, it meant that his sword skills had really improved.
Although it is still unclear what the intention of the mysterious existence is, the harvest is real. Qianye looked at the sky, put away the waste wood, and returned to the courtyard. These scrapped woods are excellent fuels and cannot be wasted.
When night fell the next day, when Yetong and Zhu Ji fell asleep, Qianye felt the mysterious call again, so he lifted Dongyue, carried the wood on his back, and came to the seaside again.
The first round was no different from last night, Qianye tried his best, but still lost, the wood carving in his hand was broken into sawdust. But Qianye didn't care. When he was about to start the second round, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked back.
The scenery under the night sky looked the same as usual, but with Qianye's sharp eyesight, he could see that the Black Forest was moving. The edge of the forest stretched forward for more than ten meters before stopping. Some trees are moving, and some places are saplings. With the growth rate of the Black Forest, the saplings will turn into big trees in one day and one night.
An idea naturally emerged in Qianye's heart, the expansion of the Black Forest was because he lost the round just now.
This idea was born out of thin air, just like it should be, and although it can't be verified, but his intuition tells Qianye that it is true.
When looking at the sea again, Qianye felt a little more dignified. It seems that the mysterious existence in the sea is no longer reconciled to ordinary contests, and intends to add some excitement to this contest. Obviously, if Qianye loses, the newly established homeland will be swallowed by the Black Forest.
Although the Black Forest could be stopped by logging, Qianye knew that if he really did, then the person in the deep sea would personally intervene. Just based on how freely it mobilized the void force, Qianye knew that it was at least a terrifying powerhouse at the Grand Duke level.
Qianye settled down, picked up another piece of wood, and focused on starting the second round. With pressure, the performance is naturally different. Qianye lasted this round for an unprecedentedly long time, and almost finished most of the wood carving before he was defeated.
Perhaps out of Qianye's approval, this time the Black Forest only moved forward a little, with a row of saplings on the periphery.
However, if he loses at this rate, within one night, the Black Forest will occupy nearly half of the open land. For at most three days, Qianye will either move to the other side of the river, or soak in the sea. The East China Sea and the Black Forest are obviously not places where people can live.
Qianye glanced at the sea, sat upright, and picked up a piece of wood. This time, when Dongyue carved the first sword, Qianye suddenly heard a faint roar of the sea! The whistling sound even overwhelmed the tide of the East China Sea for a moment!
Several strands of void force appeared one after another, but they were immediately shattered by the invisible pressure, failing to affect Dongyue.
At this moment, Qianye was able to deal with it with all his strength, using the domain power of the sea vortex.