The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 1
On the sixth day of the month, the startling sting.

It has been a long time since lunch, and the rain has been pattering all day, and it is still falling.

At the Wangjiaying market, there were very few people going to the market.On the contrary, under the canopies set up on both sides of the street, there seemed to be a lot of hawkers setting up stalls.

Occasionally, nearby villagers appeared in the market, but they just hurried past with their bamboo hats and stepping through the muddy water on the street, without glancing at the dazzling array of goods on the roadside.

Every time I saw this, it attracted a sigh of relief, cursing this ghostly weather.

There is only one young man who sells paper-cut paintings, who concentrates on paper-cutting, and seems to ignore everything outside.

He was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a fair face and some scholarly delicacy.

Sheets of paper, flipped several times between his white and slender fingers, turned into paper-cut paintings of different shapes.

There are horses, deer, rabbits, birds, fish, and people of various shapes.

There are flowers, grass, and graphics of various shapes.

On the pavement in front of him, there are many paper-cut paintings.

[Paper cutting, experience +1]

[Paper cutting, experience +1]

……

When finally finished cutting a little rabbit, the stall owner Lu Qian finally showed a smile on his face:
"The paper-cutting technique has finally been upgraded to the first level. What should happen?"

In Lu Qian's mind, there is a scroll.

This painting came from nowhere, it seems that it has been in his mind since time travel.

Lu Qian is not from the Dali dynasty here, he came through the soul, and has not yet obtained the memory of the original body.

It took him a month to figure out what this place was.

Dali Country, Huliu County, Maochang County.An unknown ancient world.

In order to make a living, he had to pick up the paper-cutting skills again and make a living by selling paper-cutting in the market.

Judging from the belongings in Yuanshen's home, it seems that this is what he did.

And Lu Qian happened to be a craftsman in his previous life.

Five days ago, when Lu Qian was cutting paper, or because he was too concentrated, he accidentally activated the scroll in his mind, and a technique called "paper-cutting technique" appeared on it, as well as a reminder to add 1 to the paper-cutting experience:
[Spell: Paper-cutting (1/50)]

Lu Qian didn't know what is the use of this paper-cutting technique, but after researching, he found that as long as the paper-cutting is highly concentrated, the experience of paper-cutting technique will increase.

It took him five days, and his experience in paper-cutting skills was finally fully upgraded.

The words on the scroll finally changed:

[Spell: Paper-cutting Level 1 (0/150)]

At the same time, there are five more paper-cut patterns on the scroll:
Horses, rabbits, fish, villains, and villains.

Immediately afterwards, a large piece of information was refreshed on the screen:

【Land diving】

【Life: 18/18+】

[Realm: Mortal (5/50)]

[Potential Points: 0]

[Spell: Paper-cutting Level 1 (0/150+)]

[Paper cutting level 1, with paper spirit types: galloping horse, bunny, whitebait, soul-stirring little paper figurine]

[Spiritual Power Level: Level 1]

[Spell: Mental Power Burning]

[Spiritual Power Burning: Concentrate the mental power at a certain point, you can ignite it, the closer the distance, the better the effect]

[Spell: Mental Power Perception]

[Psychic Power Perception: You can perceive the mental fluctuations in the surrounding five feet.The stronger the mental power, the larger the range of perception, and the clearer the perception content]

Seeing "life", Lu Qian was stunned.

The original body died a month ago, just now.

After Lu Qian traveled through time, his lifespan was not updated.

In other words, he will also die this year.

Or... could die at any time?

Fortunately, the life span can be increased.

But where does this "potential point" come from?
Lu Qian thought for a while, and finally set his sights on the five new patterns called "Paper Spirit".

Obviously, it is the pattern of five paper-cuts.

[Running horse: Use mental power to cut paper-cut running horse patterns, live on the ground, and rideable]

[Little Rabbit: Use mental power to cut paper rabbit patterns, live on the ground, and can replace the field of vision]

[Silverfish: Use mental power to cut paper silverfish patterns, fall into the water for a living, and eat it]

[Spirit-destroying little paper man: can absorb the soul of dead souls]

There are living souls and dead souls. The living soul is the soul of a living person; the dead soul is the ghost after death.

Also called a ghost.

Simply put, this little paper doll can absorb ghosts of the same gender into the paper doll.

Seeing the new content on the scroll, Lu Qian finally showed a smile on his face.

After a month of hard work, I finally saw the end.

Lu Qian's original mental strength can only maintain about ten paper-cut paintings a day, and he will lose his energy.

Now that his level of mental strength has improved, he has regained his energy after cutting paper for a day.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qian picked up a piece of paper and cut out the simplest bunny first.

Not long after, a bouncing paper-cut of a bunny appeared in his hand.

He has cut countless similar bunnies.But this little rabbit is obviously different.

A trace of telepathy connected him to the little rabbit, and he could clearly sense the vitality of the little rabbit.

Then, he cut two more villains.

After a while, a little man with a height of less than one palm and a strange shape was cut out.

This is a small male paper figurine with ball head, triangular eyes, no nose, small mouth, wearing a shroud, and strange runes engraved on its body.

The female paper figurines are roughly the same, except that they have double-ball heads, two long braids, and long skirts.

The two little paper figurines both had weird smiles.But when Lu Qian watched it, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Then he began to cut the galloping horse again.

Just after cutting a lifelike paper-cut of a galloping horse, amidst the sound of drizzle, a crisp wind chime suddenly sounded.

On the right side of Lu Qian's paper-cut stall, there is a tofu stall next to it.There is also a small house behind the stall, which is a tofu workshop.

The stall owner is a graceful young woman, secretly nicknamed "Tofu Xishi" by Lu Qian.

In the depression all over the street, only the tofu stall of "Tofu Xishi" Wang Erjie still has people patronizing.

It was raining, and there were men rushing to buy tofu.

Lu Qian looked up and saw that the curtain of the tofu shop was lifted, and a middle-aged man came out of the house contentedly, holding a large piece of tofu wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand.

Second Sister Wang followed closely behind him and also came out.

One hand was tying her hair, and the other hand raised the door curtain, driving a string of wind chimes on the door curtain, making a crisp sound.

She was wearing a water-green skirt with small sleeves and a pink tube top lined with it. With her arms raised, she revealed a large area of ​​white and delicate skin.

The man didn't say hello, and left with the tofu.Second Sister Wang was left standing behind her tofu stand, looking around lazily.

A whole piece of tofu was clearly placed on the case of her tofu stand.But the guests all like to follow her into the tofu shop at the back and eat freshly ground tofu.

This time, the two of them entered the tofu shop, and it took about a quarter of an hour before they came out.

Lu Qian was no stranger to this scene.

Most of the people who come to the market often have heard of the famous name of tofu Xishi.

Wangjiaying is the largest village with a radius of [-] li, and it is also a market town.

Every three, six, and nine fairs, when it’s time to go to the market, nearby people and vendors will flock to the bustling market street of Wangjiaying.

As the rain became heavier and heavier without any intention of stopping, many people started to close their stalls and go home early.

There are not many pavements left in the market.

Second Sister Wang turned her eyes left and right, and finally fell on Lu Qian.

Her big, watery eyes swept over Lu Qian's stall, and seeing that it was full of paper-cuts, she smiled and said:
"Brother Lu, business is not good today?"

Hearing Second Sister Wang talking to him, Lu Qian gave a wry smile.Not only was it bad, none of the paper-cuts were sold.

The rice tank at home is empty, and so is his money bag.If I can’t sell enough money to buy rice today, I won’t have enough food for the next three days.

The sultry eyes of Second Sister Wang glanced at him a few times, and said with a smile:
"Second sister is in a good mood today, let me take care of your business."

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