Chen Lian said that he wanted to teach Lei Jing to carve a statue, so he would not go back on his word. On the evening of that day, Lei Jing saw a large stone standing in Zhiweizhai. The stone has a delicate texture and full of inspiration inside, as if it contains the charm of water. Even if Lei Jing is far away, she can feel it.

More importantly, she knew the stone. To be precise, she knew the origin of the stone, which was Kunwu Stone.

The origin of Kunwu stone is in the hands of Xihu. Since Xihu surrendered to Daxia, five Kunwu stones have been tributed, three of which fell into the hands of her father Daxing Ling Renault.

The swords trained by this stone are as bright as water essence and can shine at night, and can cut jade like mud. Jade is extremely hard among the stones, and this stone can cut jade like mud, and its hardness can be imagined.

Lei Jing walked into Kunwushi and pressed her finger. There was no trace on it. She had the noblest bloodline of the Xia tribe, and her strength was extraordinary. However, when she pressed the stone hard, she could not leave any trace, which showed that this stone was indeed Kunwushi.

She asked Chen Lian: "Sir, where did you get this stone?"

Chen Lian smiled and said, "Your father heard that you were going to learn carving, so he happily took out Kunwu stone for me."

Lei Jing's mouth twitched, it was absolutely impossible. Although his father loved her very much, he hid this Kunwushi very strictly. Even her grandfather, Lei Hong, the leader of the Youhu clan, could not get a piece, and he was even more unlikely to be willing to use it for her to learn carving.

She was naturally not wrong, and Renault naturally refused to hand over Kunwushi, but he could not refuse Chen Lian. Besides, Chen Lian had already brought the things to inform Renault again.

The huge Daxingling Mansion, all kinds of defenses in Shen Lian's eyes, were just useless.

Besides, Renault knew what Ming Luo was going to do, so he had to treat Chen Lian as his ancestor.

Renault knew how powerful Ming Luo was. On that day, Xin Lie had already returned six times. The power of the sky fire covered all over his body was enough to make any attack injured by the sky fire attached to his body when he was close. However, Ming Luo just underestimated it and cut off his ears as the command of King Xia, but he did not get any trace of the sky fire. This shows that his cultivation is deep and he can also rank among the top ten in Diqiu.

Such a person died silently outside the ancestral hall, and he also reflected the terrifying method of refining.

Lei Jing just knew that Chen Lian was very powerful, and she was smart and realized that there was an unusual relationship between Chen Lian and her father.

But she didn't ask, because her father didn't tell her, so she shouldn't ask.

Besides, she was unwilling to associate her poor side. Now she just thought that her father must be very painful, and she was a little gloating.

Lei Jing said: "Okay, sir, when will we start?"

Chen Lian whispered: "Wait a minute."

He took out a book from Zhiweizhai's bookshelf, which talked about stone sculptures. Since the birth of wise creatures, they will communicate, especially the human race. The information they communicated is the most huge, involving what they see in their eyes and their occasional fantasy ideas.

Text is the best carrier for carrying this information.

However, text is not the earliest carrier. Before this, there were stone sculptures. No matter in any civilized and auspicious world, stone sculptures are one of the oldest carriers of information.

Stone sculptures are more three-dimensional than words, and contain more comprehensive information. A clever character can perfectly reproduce what he wants to express through time, which is something that words cannot do.

There are even many reliefs in Xia Tombs, which are the ancestors of the Xia people. Their spirits were passed down through stone sculptures by people using clever carving techniques. Later generations can not only remember the greatness of their ancestors, but also gain something.

Shen Jing, while flipping through books and telling the various details of stone carvings, is unheard of.

He understood the stone sculpture art of this world in an instant, and passed on his understanding to Lei Jing in an instant. Even if Guan Longzi saw it, he would be beyond his reach.

After Chen Lian finished speaking various techniques, he looked at Lei Jing.

Lei Jing smiled like a lotus blooming, and then spoke to tell what she heard. The crisp and tender voice echoed in Zhiweizhai, attracting many students from Guan Longzi outside.

They all knew that Lei Jing was a woman, so they came to steal whenever they had nothing to do. After all, it is rare for such a beautiful woman to be a member of the Xia tribe to be very beautiful.

Even if you can't have a love for a while, it's always good to see.

When they heard Lei Jing repeating the carving, many of them thought to learn with them. After this night, all the bigger stones in the world of the Academy were about to disappear.

Lei Jing doesn't care about others. She is very intelligent and has strong learning ability. When retelling, she is equivalent to learning again and telling the various details of carving stone carvings.

Chen Lian nodded and said, "No, but there is something in the book that has not been mentioned, and this is also the most important thing."

Lei Jing said: "What else?"

Chen Lian grabbed Lei Jing's hand and placed it on Kunwu stone. Lei Jing's heartbeat slightly, but he pretended to be calm and said, "What are you going to do, sir?"

Chen Lian said, "How do you feel?"

Lei Jing pretended to be shy and said, "Mr.'s hands are very warm."

Chen Lian glanced at her faintly, his eyes faintly.

Lei Jing stopped teasing Chen Lian anymore, she said: "I felt the texture of the stone and the inspiration flowing along the texture inside, with an indescribable rhythm, which is very beautiful."

Chen Lian flowed out a look of appreciation and said: "Yes, skills are all in the middle. The most important thing is that you must be able to feel every inch of the texture of Kunwu stone, experience its overall structure, and decompose it. From now on, you have been feeling this Kunwu stone until what you see in the end and no stone exists in the eyes, you can enter the next stage."

Lei Jing raised her head and looked at Chen Lian, saying, "This is not difficult, give me one night."

Her words are full of confidence and her eyes are calm.

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The Xia Palace is huge and deep. The place where Yinglong lives is a huge pool. Not far away are black and red. Under the iron pillars, there are dark and red fires burning under the iron pillars. One person after another is tied to the iron pillars, all of which are the leaders of nobles or countries outside the territory.

They didn't even have the strength to scream. The damage of the Netherworld Fire includes souls and **. Moreover, the power of the Netherworld Fire is transmitted through the Black Iron Pillar, and it will be difficult for these people to die in a short while.

This is Xia Wangming's punishment for the cannon, which can be regarded as one of the most feared punishments in Xia Kingdom.

King Xia sat on a high place, admiring the painful expressions of these people and showing a cruel smile.

Since Yinglong was awakened by the breath of Shenqing last time, he has not continued to sleep. He is not very interested in the evil taste of King Xia, but the roasted meat from Netherworld Fire does taste a different taste.

When Yinglong opened his dragon's mouth and picked one of the people out and chewed, a loud bird song came from the sky.
Chapter completed!