The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 1890 1890: Sword Heart

Ning Cheng fell silent after hearing these words.

Ning Cheng can understand how to carve wood carvings for a day.

But carve a woodcarving for a lifetime.
Ning Cheng said, "Old man, isn't it too expensive to carve one woodcarving for a lifetime? Isn't the technique of carving better after one woodcarving after another?"

Ning Cheng saw the furnishings in front of him, there were many wood carvings, it could be seen that the old man had been carving for at least a few years.

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "That's right, woodcarving does take time to improve, but the woodcarving I just mentioned that has been carved for a lifetime is not in front of us."

"Not in sight?"

The old man nodded and said, "I am not as powerful as you warriors, but I am also very strong in the field of wood carving. The wood carvings in front of me are my real self, but not my real self. The wood carving I really want to carve is in my heart. , Naturally, it takes a lifetime to carve.”

"True me? Inside?"

Ning Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to understand but half understood.

Then I started to watch it in the store again.

The old man carved many types of wood carvings, including birds and beasts, figures, and flowers, and his strength and technique were much higher than Ning Cheng's.

But it's just the appearance, Ning Cheng can't see a trace of charm in these wood carvings.
Seems to be just exhibits.

"How? How do you feel?" asked the old man.

Ning Cheng didn't say anything, but smiled and said, "Old man, I want you to see my wood carvings, I seem to have hit a bottleneck recently."

"Oh?" The old man nodded and said, "I'm not qualified for cultivation, but I can still say a few words about wood carving."

Ning Cheng nodded, and then took out the recently carved wood carving.

It was that somewhat rough dragon-shaped sculpture.

The old man picked up the wood carving, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he said, "Have you ever seen a dragon?"

"Why did the old man say that?"

The old man said, "It already has a bit of charm. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, or spent a lot of effort, it would be absolutely impossible to carve it like this. It already has a bit of charm."

Ning Cheng's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Did you see it?"

The old man smiled lightly and said, "Although the lines of this wood carving are not fluent or exquisite, ordinary people probably won't like it, but it is much more interesting than the wood carvings I put on the shelf now."

Ning Cheng said, "Old man, these shouldn't be all of your collection, right?"

The old man heard the words and said, "Haha, you are very smart. What you see now are carved for those who are interested to buy them. As for those wood carvings carved with care, they are naturally not here, because they are not for sale. .”

"Can I take a look?" Ning Cheng couldn't help asking.

The old man hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You can carve one on the spot first, and I'll see."

Obviously, the old man had some doubts about Ning Cheng.

Although Ning Cheng's combat strength is much higher than his, but in terms of carving skills, he believes that he is still better than Ning Cheng.

Of course, the most important point is.

The old man did not believe that the young guy in front of him could carve such a rich wood carving.

Ning Cheng was idle anyway, he took out the carving knife again.

"You just use this?" The old man was slightly surprised.

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I have never had a chance to buy a good carving knife."

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "I have used one for a long time, I will lend it to you first."

"it is good!"

Ning Cheng really wanted to get some real carving knives, after all, the carving knives made of jade are not so interesting.

The old man took out a cloth bag from the shelf beside it. It was already worn out and covered with mottled marks.

However, he still opened the cloth bag very carefully, and there were several carving knives lying inside.

These carving knives are all fixed with blackened wood, the blades are black, and only the end is sharpened, which looks ordinary, even very ordinary.

However, after Ning Cheng received the carving knife, he took a closer look at it. At the position of the thumb and ring finger, the wood had turned black, which meant that the old man had indeed used this carving knife for a long time.

Ning Cheng took out a piece of wood, and then began to carve.

He didn't follow the process, but sculpted at will.

A real carving knife is more difficult to carve than a jade carving knife, but Ning Cheng has a brand new experience.

The carving knife scratched across the wood, making a crisp sound. Although the carving knife looked very old, it was very sharp.

After less than half a stick of incense, Ning Cheng carved out a shape.

Still in the shape of a dragon.

Ning Cheng had already been completely immersed in that world, he even forgot about the old man in front of him, he was carving one knife after another.

Looking at Ning Cheng's performance, the old man had a strange light in his eyes.

"It's interesting, at such a young age, you are about to enter the realm."

Seeing this scene, the old man didn't bother Ning Cheng, but came to the door silently, continued to rely on him, and fell asleep soundly.

Ning Cheng sat on the chair, quietly carving.

In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed.

Ning Cheng has gradually carved out the shape of a dragon.

He breathed lightly, and then said, "I didn't expect that a real carving knife would feel like this when carving."

Ning Cheng carefully played with the wood carving in his hand, he found that the dragon sculpture carved by the carving knife was rougher than the jade carving, but Ning Cheng was very satisfied.

Because he actually entered that strange state.

The old man seemed to be disturbed by Ning Cheng.

He opened his eyes, and then said, "Yes, you do have some skills, you can say that you are very talented in carving."

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "It's also for a certain purpose that I learned woodcarving, not to mention hobbies and interests."

The old man said with a smile, "Sometimes, learning something and liking it is certainly a good thing, but it doesn't mean that if you like it, you can carve good things, especially wood carving. This is about talent and self-precipitation. of."

Ning Cheng said, "Old man, can you show me your real sculpture now?"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Come on, come in, I'll show you."

Ning Cheng nodded, followed the old man into the inner room.

The furnishings in this room are simpler, basically there are no display shelves, but in the middle of the house, there is a sword, to be precise, it is a wood carving,

Its material should be a piece of root wood, and the texture of the wood can still be seen at the base, and the shape of a sword has been carved by the old man on it.

If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was really a golden sword!

As soon as Ning Cheng approached, an extremely powerful oppression instantly enveloped his body.

He frowned slightly, looked at the old man, and found that the old man's face did not change at all.

The old man said, "This is what I have carved all my life, little old man, my sword heart"

(End of this chapter)