In a state of distraction, all Jiang Xin could see was the lace of soil around her that looked like stars in the Milky Way.
As more and more materials are further blended at a more subtle level, the soil ties that were originally flowing continuously like flowing water, bringing out the sound of wind, gradually calmed down.
More Yuan Qi circulates along specific meridians in Jiang Xin's body, and then turns into soil with unique properties, slowly shaping it.
A hand slide with delicate lines carved on it, and a lifelike clay sculpture that was almost exactly the same as Jiang Xin's were the results of Jiang Xin's hours of work.
As the last ray of Qi Qi was incorporated into the two clay sculptures, and she took the bracelet and put it on her hand, the Qi Qi that had been rising on Jiang Xin's body instantly withered. But before Yang Cunren could make any move, the clay sculpture was a step faster.
Stand behind Jiang Xin and help him.
After the clay sculpture sent Jiang Xin to a chair aside, Yang Cunren began to wander around the clay sculpture, exclaiming from time to time: "Second, that's wonderful!"
With a gentle tap on his feet, he quickly absorbed the vitality in the air using the method of Tiangang Qi. The Yuan Qi in Jiang Xin's body began to recover rapidly, and he also gained some strength.
Hearing Yang Cunren's admiration at this time, he couldn't help but smile: "How about it, master, my hands are pretty good, right?"
Hearing Jiang Xin's voice, the praise on Yang Cunren's face froze for a moment. He coughed and then turned around: "You have done a pretty good job with this clay sculpture, but it is not enough!"
"After using so many exquisite techniques and precious materials to finally create a clay sculpture of this level, it seems that you are still unfamiliar with it recently."
"Really?" Jiang Xin couldn't help but smile when she heard this: "Master, is there anyone of my generation in the village who can give me some pointers?"
As soon as Jiang Xin said these words, the expression on Yang Cunren's face froze again, and then he snorted: "You kid can't compare yourself to the good ones, but you have to look at the bad ones?"
"Okay." Jiang Xin nodded, and then said, "What about the uncles from the previous generation?"
Yang Cunren showed a trace of uneasiness on his face, turned his head and ignored Jiang Xin's question, and yelled at the people outside: "What are you guys doing standing still? I didn't see anyone. Xiao Jiang was paralyzed from exhaustion. He's been like this all day."
It's too late, help him go back to rest quickly."
"No need." Jiang Xin waved her hand, and the Yuan Qi in her body turned around and stood up: "I can just walk by myself."
Looking Jiang Xin up and down in surprise, Yang Cunren nodded slightly: "Okay, since you can understand it yourself, there is no need for them. I just have something to talk to them about. You can go back and rest first. The room is still the same."
The one from last time is ready for you."
"Got it." Jiang Xin nodded, left the clay sculpture thread here, turned around and left the lobby, and even closed the door tightly at the end.
As expected, before she had gone far, the scolding voice of Mr. Yang Cunren came from the lobby. Apparently, Jiang Xin, 'someone else's child', was once again used as an example.
A dreamless night? The next morning, Jiang Xin came to Yang Cunren's house early and saw Yang Cunren wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a young man beside him carrying a small wooden box.
"Here he comes? Xiao Jiang." Hearing the noise? Yang Cunren put down the tea cup in his hand, took Jiang Xin to his seat and then pointed to the young man beside him: "This kid, Yang Cheng? You have seen him before."
Jiang Xin looked at Yang Cheng carefully and immediately recalled: "The one who carved the clay figure last time?"
"Yes, that's this kid." Yang Cunren nodded, and then said: "I'm here this time mainly because I want you to do a favor, take this kid out, and let him see the outside world."
Hearing Yang Cunren's words, Jiang Xin's brows immediately wrinkled, but she was a little curious in her heart: "Senior Yang, can you talk to me in detail?"
"Okay." Yang Cunren nodded. He glanced at Yang Cheng first, and then explained the matter.
Some people are born with various problems. Some problems can be cured, but some cannot. Xiao Zizai's murderous intention is strange, and the Yang Cheng in front of Jiang Xin is in a similar situation.
But the situation with Yang Cheng is not like that with Xiao Zizai. What troubles him is the inner demon, a kind of inner demon that makes him ready to move all the time. This inner demon will not make him become a murderer.
, but it will make him impulsive.
The so-called impulse is the devil, this is true in the West, and it is even more true in the East when looking at spiritual practice. Troubled by inner demons, Yang Cheng has not made any progress in clay sculpture for a long time. Every clay sculpture he makes will be troubled by inner demons.
It is difficult to enter the palace of elegance.
The village tried all the methods but could not cure Yang Cheng's inner demons, so Yang Cunren thought of asking Jiang Xin to help take Yang Cheng out.
One reason is that Jiang Xin's affiliation with the company has a certain degree of persuasion, and the other is due to Yang Cunren's personal psychology. He wants the juniors in the village to have a good relationship with Jiang Xin and accumulate some connections.
Seemingly seeing some hesitation in Jiang Xin's attitude, Yang Cun continued: "Although Yang Cheng is trapped by inner demons, his talent and strength are definitely the best among his generation in the village. There is no need to worry about falling behind in terms of strength.
You back off."
"In addition, if you can agree to take this kid out for a look, I can send you another batch of materials, enough for you to make another clay figurine. You don't have to worry about money or anything."
"It's not these questions." Jiang Xin was a little moved, but she still shook her head: "Senior Yang, you should know that you got the Thirty-six Thieves and the Eight Wonders decades ago, right?"
"I know, what's wrong?" Yang Cunren nodded, and then realized something: "You want to get involved in this?"
"Absolutely." Jiang Xin nodded: "I want to go and have a look at the sect that the thirty-six thieves belong to. If you knew about it back then, you should also know what things I might cause when I go there."
Jiang Xin stopped and glanced at Yang Cheng: "If you want me to take him out, there is actually no problem, but the problem is that if something happens to him outside, it will be hard for me to explain."
"That's it..." After hearing Jiang Xin's words, Yang Cunren couldn't help but fell silent. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Yang Cheng: "Xiao Cheng, I can't control what happens next. You can make your own decision."
"If you stay in the village, the village will still try to find ways to solve your inner demons. But if you go outside, whether it's life or death, the village won't be able to help you. You have to think about it."
"It's okay, sir." Yang Cheng didn't hesitate at all, with a very determined look in his eyes: "I want to go out."
"Okay." Yang Cunren nodded, and then looked at Jiang Xin again: "Xiao Jiang, look..."
"Sure, take him out." Jiang Xin nodded, then smiled: "But Master, what you said before..."
Yang Cunren's face twitched twice in an instant. He suppressed his heart and struck with one hand. A pile of materials fell from the sky and fell in front of Jiang Xin: "These shares are only a lot more, so go quickly, go quickly!"
Chapter completed!