The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 254 Yang Cheng
In a state of no other distractions, all Jiang Xin can see is the earth belt around him like the stars of the Milky Way.

As more and more materials are further blended at a more subtle level, the soil bands that originally flowed continuously like flowing water and brought out the sound of wind gradually calmed down.

More Yuan Qi circulated along specific meridians in Jiang Xin's body, and then turned into contact soil with unique properties, slowly shaping it.

A hand slip carved with exquisite patterns, and a lifelike clay sculpture that is almost exactly like Jiang Xin are the result of several hours of work by Jiang Xin.

As the last ray of energy was absorbed into the two clay sculptures, and the bracelet was put on his hand, the rising energy from Jiang Xin's body instantly withered away, but before Yang Cunren could make a move, the clay sculpture moved a step faster Stand behind Jiang Xin and support him.

After the clay sculpture sent Jiang Xin to the chair beside him, Yang Cunren wandered around the clay sculpture, exclaiming from time to time: "Second, it's wonderful!"

Lightly step on your feet, and use the method of Tiangang Qi to quickly absorb the vitality in the air. The Yuan Qi in Jiang Xin's body began to recover rapidly, and even his body also had some strength.

Hearing Yang Cunren's admiration at this time, he couldn't help laughing: "How about it, master, is my hand not bad?"

Hearing Jiang Xin's voice, the praise on Yang Cunren's face froze for an instant, and he coughed before turning his head: "You have done a pretty good job with this clay sculpture, but it's not enough!"

"Using so many exquisite methods and precious materials to finally make a clay sculpture of this level, it seems that you are still rusty recently."

"Really." Hearing this, Jiang Xin couldn't help but smirked: "Then master, is there anyone of my generation in the village who can give me advice?"

As soon as Jiang Xin said this, the expression on Yang Cunren's face froze again, and then he snorted sullenly: "You kid can't compare the good ones, you have to look at the bad ones?"

"All right." Jiang Xin nodded, and then said, "What about the uncles of the previous generation?"

A trace of unnaturalness appeared on Yang Cunren's face, he turned his head and ignored Jiang Xin's question, and yelled at the people outside: "What are you guys doing blankly? I didn't see anyone, Xiao Jiang was exhausted and paralyzed, it's been like this all day It's late, help him back to rest."

"No need." Jiang Xin waved his hand, and the Yuan Qi in his body turned and stood up: "I can just go by myself."

Yang Cunren looked Jiang Xin up and down in amazement, and Yang Cunren nodded slightly: "Okay, since you can understand it yourself, then you don't need them, I just have something to talk to them, you go back to rest, the room is still The one from last time is ready for you."

"Understood." Jiang Xin nodded, left the clay sculpture line here, turned around and left the lobby, and closed the door tightly at the end.

Sure enough, before she could go far, Mr. Yang Cunren's reprimand came from the lobby. Apparently, Jiang Xin, a 'child from someone else's family', was used as an example again.

After a night without dreams, Jiang Xin came to Yang Cunren's house early the next morning, and saw Yang Cunren in a Chinese tunic suit, and beside him was a young man with a small wooden box on his back.

"Here we come, Xiao Jiang." Hearing the movement, Yang Cunren put down the teacup in his hand, and after taking Jiang Xin to his seat, he pointed to the young man beside him: "This kid, Yang Cheng, you've seen him before."

Jiang Xin looked at Yang Cheng carefully, and immediately recalled: "The one who carved the clay figure last time?"

"Yes, it's this kid." Yang Cunren nodded, and then said: "This time, I mainly want you to do me a favor, take this kid out, and let him see the outside world."

Hearing Yang Cunren's words, Jiang Xin frowned immediately, but she was a little curious in her heart: "Senior Yang, can you talk to me carefully?"

"Okay." Yang Cunren nodded, first glanced at Yang Cheng, and then explained the matter.

Some people are born with all kinds of problems, some problems can be cured, but some cannot be cured, the merciful Xiao Zizai's killing intent is strange, and the Yang Cheng in front of Jiang Xin is also in a similar situation.

But Yang Cheng's situation is not the same as that of Xiao Zizai's. What troubles him is a demon, a demon that makes him want to move all the time. This demon will not turn him into a murderous maniac. , but it will make him impulsive.

The so-called impulsiveness is a devil. This is the case in the west, and it is even more so when looking at the practice in the east. Being disturbed by demons, Yang Cheng has not made progress in clay sculpture for a long time. Every clay sculpture he creates will be disturbed by demons. It's hard to be elegant.

The methods in the village were exhausted, but they couldn't cure Yang Cheng's demons, so Yang Cunren thought of asking Jiang Xin to help him take Yang Cheng out.

One reason is that Jiang Xin's identity as an affiliation with the company is convincing, and the other is because of Yang Cunren's personal psychology. He wants the juniors in the village to establish a good relationship with Jiang Xin and accumulate some contacts.

It seemed that Jiang Xin's attitude was a bit hesitant, and Yang Cun continued: "Although Yang Cheng is trapped by demons, his talent and strength are definitely the best in the village, so don't worry about being delayed in terms of strength. You back off."

"In addition, if you agree to take this kid out to have a look, I can send you another batch of materials, enough for you to make another clay figurine, and you don't have to worry about money."

"It's not these questions." Jiang Xin's heart was a little moved, but she still shook her head: "Senior Yang, you should know the 36 thieves and the eight strange skills decades ago, right?"

"I know, what's the matter?" Yang Cunren nodded, and then realized something: "You want to get involved here?"

"Almost." Jiang Xin nodded: "I want to go to the sect that the 36 thieves belong to. If you knew about it back then, you should also know what I might cause when I went there."

Jiang Xin stopped and looked at Yang Cheng: "It's not a problem if you want me to take him out, but the problem is that if something happens to him outside, I can't explain it."

"That's it." Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Yang Cunren couldn't help but fell silent, and looked up at Yang Cheng after a long time: "Xiao Cheng, I can't control the next thing, you make your own decision."

"If you stay in the village, the village will still try to find a way to solve your inner demon problem. But if you go outside, whether it is life or death, the village will not be able to help you. You should think about it."

"It's okay, grandpa." Yang Cheng didn't hesitate at all, his eyes were extremely firm: "I want to go out."

"Okay." Yang Cunren nodded, then looked at Jiang Xin again: "Xiao Jiang, look"

"Success, take him out." Jiang Xin nodded, and then smiled: "But Master, what you said earlier"

Yang Cunren's face twitched twice in an instant, and he held back his heart. He hit the air with one hand, and a pile of materials fell from the sky and was photographed in front of Jiang Xin: "These shares are only a lot more, hurry up!"

"No problem." Skillfully receiving it into the ring she asked for from the academy, Jiang Xin led Yang Cheng out of the lobby, leaving the old man alone and slowly feeling heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)