Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1592 You are not suitable for collapse
If you want to carve stone sculptures, you must first know the stone.

This is Xie Tian's first cognition.

An ordinary stone, Xie Tian knew it in the blink of an eye, even its ancestors for eight generations.

Not satisfied, he picked up another stone carving, ready to recognize the stone in the mouth of the old witch.

Under the evil mood, the stone is extremely beautiful.

The beauty is rough, but also the beauty is delicate.

The weight is scary, exuding a sense of thickness.

Gradually, Xie Tian seemed to have a feeling.

The stone itself has the desire to be polished, as if it hopes that under the action of external force, it can break away from the category of stone and become a weapon, a protective gear, a tool, and a stone sculpture...

It can become anything.

This is worthy of the word stone.

Putting down the stone, Xie Tian savored the feeling of the stone carefully.

This feeling, ordinary stone does not have.

So he felt that at least he should let himself feel similarly.

Since ordinary stones have no desire to turn themselves into anything...

"Then I should have the desire to turn the stone into something..."

This is his second cognition.

Putting down the stone sculpture, Xie Tian slowly got up.

After walking a few steps, he picked up a round stone, bumped it, looked at it, and walked back quite satisfied.

The old witch's sweet dreams seemed to be more gratifying, and there was almost a tendency to laugh out loud.

Hou Xi also found that the jokes were no longer funny, and continuing to peep would embarrass himself instead.

"I will learn later, this life will be ruined by him..."

Looking at the sky, Xi tears.

Picked up the second round stone, Xie Tian's second knife, but it has not fallen yet.

He knew very well that besides his ignorance of the round stone, the ridiculousness of the first knife had his own reasons.

How can he control his strength when he can't even walk freely?

Not to mention the at least micro-level manipulation standards required for engraving.

So he knew that his second strike was doomed to fail again.

But that doesn't matter.

There is a so-called second cut, which must be better than the first cut.

By analogy, the third knife is better than the second knife, and the fourth knife is better than the third knife...

Although he doesn't know how many knives he will draw, this gradual improvement process is his self-sculpting process.

This is his third cognition.

It is also the reason why he practiced stone carving.

He believes that on the road of stone carving, he is very likely to carve the evil body, which is now more stubborn than stubborn stone and harder to carve than stone, into what he wants.

puff!
The second knife hits the stone.

Stone chips splashed, and a crooked line seemed to outline a mocking face on the boulder, laughing loudly at Xie Tian.

It took half a stick of incense to experience the second knife, and Xie Tian drew the third knife.

Another half stick of incense, the fourth knife.

Until the ninth knife.

Xie Tian's hands had already started to tremble, his forehead was sweating, and his face was pale.

The old witch's sleepy eyes opened a crack, glanced at Xie Tian, ​​and talked in his sleep.

"People are iron, food is steel, if you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to work..."

The small stone knife is sharp, and scratching the stone is like scratching tofu, without any effort.

What takes effort is to control one's own strength.

Xie Tian, ​​who had long been able to supplement his body with the aura of heaven and earth, had bred a strong sense of hunger because of the nine knives.

But he believes that this is a side effect of his attempt to control the evil body, not the reason for not being full.

"I'm hungry!"

Hou Xi wiped the wet corners of his eyes, cursed something, and threw the thing in his hand into the sky, falling in front of Xie Tian.

After eating the desolate beast meat, Xie Tian was full of energy.

After carefully reviewing the feeling of Jiu Dao, he smiled with satisfaction.

If the evil body that Hou Yu had trimmed for three years was a stone that was over ten thousand feet high, Xie Tian felt that his nine knives were equivalent to drawing a shallow mark on this ten thousand feet high stone.

"Continuing on like this, one day I will be able to polish this stone into what I want..."

Xie Tian began to carve again with great confidence.

As for the dozing old witch, the eyes of the witch had already closed.

"Nine knives down, I can't even control my own strength..."

In his opinion, Xie Tian's performance is not as good as the little brat he randomly picked up from the tribe.

But whoever it is, as long as there is wine, it will do.

As for Hou Xi, he wished he could slap Xie Tian and that round rock to pieces.

"What kind of crap is engraved..."

sunset.

Close the stall.

dinner.

"Rest at sunset..."

The old witch stretched himself, and got drunk into the stone house.

Hearing this, Xie Tian frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, he still walked out.

Not long after, he came back with a few boulders.

The sleepy old witch saw this scene through the stone gate, shook his head and fell asleep.

In the distance, after seeing this scene, Hou Xi sneered, lay on the tree trunk, and snored after a while.

Sunset.

star flash.

sunrise.

"Ah... huh?"

The old witch stretched out of the house, looked down and saw the nine stone carvings on the ground.

"Senior, this is me..."

puff!
Before Xie Tian could finish speaking, the great witch's big foot fell, and the stone carving was reduced to dust.

Bang!
Fresh desolate beast corpses landed on the ground.

Both Hou Xi and the old witch ignored the nine stone sculptures that could make beginners proud.

Xie Tian was not discouraged.

Not to mention that the evil body is difficult to control now, even if he could really control it perfectly, he felt that he would not be able to satisfy the old witch overnight.

But he also faintly felt that the reason why the old witch ignored him seemed to be more than this.

For the next ten or so days, the days passed like this.

Xie Tian became more and more diligent, his appetite became bigger and bigger, he consumed more and more boulders, and the wild beasts he carved became more and more vivid.

But the strength of the old witch's stepping on the stone carvings was getting stronger and stronger.

bang...

Suddenly, one day, Xie Tian, ​​who was sculpting with self-forgetfulness, felt a sound like a broken piano string appearing in his body.

Looking inside, the corner of the formation where more than 3000 supreme beings connected to the evil body collapsed.

Xie Tian smiled slightly, a little excited.

"Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong..."

He knew that every time he controlled more of the evil body, the formation would crumble a little bit.

When it can be perfectly controlled, this weird formation connecting the evil body will completely disappear.

The Nirvana Saint Realm Body Refiner, who was freed from the formation, was taken in by Xie Yue before he could react.

When Xie Tian frowned slightly, Xie Yue spoke.

"This person is yours..."

"I see……"

Xie Tian found that there was an additional connection between himself and this Nirvana Saint Realm body refiner.

One thought of oneself can dominate the life and death of the other party.

It was definitely not Xie Yue's doing.

"Then, the one who saved himself..."

Xie Tian was a little unbelievable, when the formation was completely released, wouldn't it mean that he had more than 3000 Supreme subordinates?
Half of them are Nirvana Saint Realm body refiners?

"Is this a side effect of the formation, or did the person who saved me do it on purpose..."

"If it's intentional, it's nothing less than a huge gift..."

……

Finding that he couldn't figure it out, Xie Tian no longer thought about it, but he also looked forward to a group fight after he recovered.

Another half month passed.

Two more corners of the formation in Xie Tian's body collapsed, and a monster clan supreme and a Rakshasa emperor were freed.

With the small stone knife in his hand, he finally had a sense of life, and the carved stone sculpture became more and more vivid.

The old witch finally sold a set of stone sculptures, and exchanged for the spirits he thought he had, and got drunk.

After waking up, he packed up and planned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Xie Tian asked.

The old witch said: "I am a merchant. Wherever the caravan goes, I will go there."

Xie Tian nodded, expressing his understanding.

The old witch didn't understand, turned around and looked down at Xie Tian.

"Your stone sculpture, I can't even take a look at it."

"Should be."

"Not only do I despise them, but I also want to crush them all."

"I will continue to do my best."

……

Seeing that Xie Tian still wanted to follow him with a deadpan face, the old man took a deep breath and said the words that haunted his heart for a whole month.

"You are not suitable for dry stone carving."

Xie Tian thought for a while and asked earnestly, "Why?"

The old witch was stunned.

He found that Xie Tian did not become angry from embarrassment, but was extremely eager for his own answer.

This almost pious desire made him unable to bear to say the next hurtful words.

"Follow if you want, but it's still the same sentence, you are not suitable for dry stone carving."

Looking at the crooked back of the old witch, Xie Tian touched his nose.

despised.

And he felt that the old witch's contempt was not an excuse to drive him away, but a real contempt for his stone sculpture.

"At least, it can solve the problem of the evil body..."

Laughing at himself, Xie Tian turned his head and shouted, and chased after the old witch.

"It's a bit bigger for lunch, and I'm not full for breakfast."

After Xi heard the words, his face turned black.

ps: The update is complete.

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