Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 92: Chapter 87 is missing and added back to Chapter 88

Song Yunyuan looked carefully at the duck carved by the other party and felt that there was a lot of charm in it when the other party cut it.

As the other party carved, Song Yunyuan suddenly had an idea, "You need to get deeper into the wood here."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ruoang paused for a moment with the round knife in his hand and looked at Song Yunyuan in confusion.

"The duck you are carving now is exactly the same as the living duck, but the wood in your hand is not the same wood. If you copy it, it will be difficult to carve out its charm."

Song Yunyuan had now understood that the duck carved by the other party was exactly modeled after the previous duck.

In this case, the carved object itself is already three points weaker.

After hearing what Song Yunyuan said, Mo Ruoang thought about it carefully, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He immediately followed Song Yunyuan's instructions and made another cut at the same place.

"The slanting knife should be cut a little less here so that the feathers can be more fully distributed."

"The flat knife should be inserted here along the grain of the wood."

With Song Yunyuan's occasional instructions, the little duck in Mo Ruoang's hand suddenly came to life.

When the knife was finally cut at the eyes, Mo Ruoang seemed to sense something and couldn't help but look at Song Yunyuan.

After seeing Song Yunyuan nod, he took a deep breath and started to cut.

However, at this moment, Song Yunyuan seemed to sense something and his brows couldn't help but frown.

"and many more!"

Just when Mo Ruoang was about to make a move with the knife, Song Yunyuan suddenly shouted loudly.

The round knife in Mo Ruoang's hand shook slightly, and it deviated half an inch.

Frightened like that, the duck in his hand fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, before the wooden carved duck fell to the ground, a faint light suddenly flashed, and then the wooden carved duck came to life!
The duck landed steadily on the ground, and then called out to a few people in a very crisp voice.

When Mo Ruoang saw this, his eyes suddenly showed deep surprise.

Did he succeed?
At this moment, he was staring at the duck in front of him, and the joy in his heart was difficult for outsiders to understand.

Even Ming Wenping, who was standing by, was stunned, staring at the duck in front of him with wide eyes.

This was completely different from the feeling he had when he saw the duck before. He saw with his own eyes that the wooden sculpture in front of him turned into a living creature.

The shock of that moment was so great that he opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a long time.

However, just as the two were staring at the duck in front of them, the duck's left eye flashed, and then it turned into a wooden sculpture.

The next moment, the entire wood sculpture broke into pieces with a snap.

The originally green wood had become rotten at this time.

"Why is this so?"

When Mo Ruoang saw this scene, he suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the wooden sculpture in front of him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

He had clearly carved it out just now!

But soon, Mo Ruoang thought of something and turned to look at Song Yunyuan, "Why did you say something to stop him just now?"

After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was because of Song Yunyuan's obstruction that he made the wrong move with the knife at the last moment.

If it weren’t for Song Yunyuan’s words, this wood sculpture would have come alive!
Song Yunyuan looked down at the wood carving and sighed, "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have died."

"What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ruoang looked at Song Yunyuan with some confusion in his eyes.

From the sound of it, could carving this living creature cost him his life?
"Look at your palms."

Song Yunyuan didn't say much, just asked the other party to look at his hands. Ming Wenping couldn't help but look up and take a closer look. He was attracted by the duck just now, and he didn't pay attention to anything else.

But when he looked up at this moment, he was suddenly shocked.

"How come your hair has turned so white!"

At this time, Ming Wenping looked at Mo Ruoang with a look of fear on his face.

In his eyes, the other person's hair began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye. In this scene, the other person looked like his essence was sucked away by some demon. It was extremely terrifying.

Mo Ruoang lowered his head and was stunned when he looked at his hands.

Because at this moment, there were already some wrinkles on his hands, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

"Why is this happening?"

Mo Ruoang was a little frightened at this moment. He was fine just now, how come in just a moment, he, such a strong man, looked so much older?

Song Yunyuan sighed, "For a carved wood to survive, it also needs the essence of living beings. You were just sucked of your essence by this duck. If this duck really came back to life, you would probably be dead too."

"Your father's sudden death must have been caused by this."

Song Yunyuan's words made Mo Ruoang suddenly recall that when he saw his father for the last time, his father might have noticed something.

At that time, he thought that his father wanted to teach him this method.

But think about it now, his father's eyes were full of worry at that time. Was he worried that one day he would master the art of wood carving to perfection and follow in his footsteps?

Thinking of this, Mo Ruoang looked down at the rotten wood on the ground, then bowed to Song Yunyuan.

"Today, I have received the master's teachings and finally achieved enlightenment."

After paying his respects, Mo Ruoang walked to a wooden pillar and fumbled for a moment. Then he heard a slight sound, and a small secret compartment popped out from the wooden pillar.

Then, Mo Ruoang took out a booklet from the secret compartment.

"This is the engraving method that my father learned during his lifetime. All the techniques are written down in this book."

He had no way to repay Song Yunyuan for his guidance, so he could only use this thing to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan lowered his head to look at the booklet handed over by the other party, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to take it, "In that case, thank you very much."

Mo Ruoang smiled when he heard this, "I should thank you very much, sir. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that one day I, or my descendants, would die because of this."

"Today I have learned this skill and I can save my life. I have no regrets in this life."

When Mo Ruoang thought of this, he couldn't help but feel relaxed.

After his father passed away, he had been studying this technique for countless years, and today he finally fulfilled his wish.

"Don't carve that living thing again."

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but give a warning.

"Please don't worry, sir!"

Mo Ruoang immediately responded when he heard this, and he naturally valued his life as well.

And at this moment, he finally understood why Ming Wenping called the other party "Sir".

This person is truly a strange person!

Although I don’t know anything about carving, I can still give myself such guidance.

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