I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

In my memory, behind the row of shops near the school gate, there was an old alley.

At the end of the alley, around the corner, stands an old building slated for demolition.

There are many trees whose names I don't know planted near the old building.

There seems to be an old locust tree.

Bai Sheng arrived here based on his memory.

really,

At the base of the old building's wall, there grows an old locust tree.

The tree trunk was as thick as Ryoko's waist.

The bark was cracked, resembling the back of an old man's hand.

The branches stretched crookedly over the wall.

He walked around to the tree and looked up.

Pick and choose,

Finally, I picked a side branch that was about the thickness of a thumb.

Grasp the branch at the base with your right hand and bend it with force.

I selected two more as spares.

I don't covet too much.

After all, the book says that the making of small wooden figures also requires the materials to be fresh.

Bai Sheng returned to his rented apartment.

Fat Orange saw that he was carrying a tree branch.

Perhaps sensing that this person was about to do something pointless, he yawned and went back to sleep.

Sanhua was very supportive, jumping onto the desk and tilting her head to look.

Thoughts came through my mind intermittently:

Can you eat?

can not eat.

Is it fun?

Not fun...

Chapter 25 Becoming a Villain, Breakthrough in the Profound Qi Technique

"hiss……"

Bai Sheng stared at the locust tree branch in his hand, lost in thought.

How do you sculpt a small figure?

That's actually quite difficult.

Although the text on the curse states that there are no strict requirements regarding the appearance of the finished product.

But Bai Shengzhen has no artistic talent whatsoever.

Not to mention his primary and junior high school art teachers, who were in very poor health.

He almost never comes to class...

Bai Sheng sighed and took out his phone.

I opened the forum, hoping to find an art student from my school to help me.

"We still need to be careful..."

Bai Sheng couldn't help but recall the anime he watched as a child.

Death Notebook

Although it's unlikely that a genius detective like L exists in reality,

However, the more people involved, the easier it is to be targeted.

He was unwilling to take any potential risks.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."

Bai Sheng pulled a utility knife from the drawer.

He found another pencil, sat down at the table, and examined the entire tree branch.

The locust tree branches are not very straight.

With a slight, natural curve,

About the thickness of a thumb, with grayish-brown skin.

I have absolutely no idea where to start.

"Sigh, ask my assistant."

Bai Sheng took out his phone.

I opened Dousha AI and typed a line of text:

Please provide me with a simple tutorial on carving locust wood...

five minutes later,

Bai Sheng carefully used a knife to cut off a small piece of skin.

The exposed pale yellow-white wood has a fine texture.

He first used a pencil to roughly draw the outline of the little figure on the branch.

The position of the head, the length of the torso, the bifurcation points of the limbs...

After finishing the drawing, he used a craft knife to make the first cut.

The blade slowly cut into the bark.

It went more smoothly than he had imagined.

The innate control over the finger joints brought about by grappling techniques.

His fingers were remarkably steady.

The knife moves in a straight line, without deviating or wobbling.

After the bark was peeled off, the moist, white wood underneath was revealed.

Half an hour passed...

Bai Sheng faced the desk lamp.

He held the wooden figure up to his eyes and examined it closely.

Objectively speaking,

From a distance, this face barely resembles a human being.

The downside is that it looks like it's been stung by a wasp up close.

However, the art of cursing only requires a resemblance in appearance.

The key is the next step.

He took a needle and wiped the tip with an alcohol swab.

Take a deep breath.

The book describes the bloodletting step in a very simple way.

The needle was inserted...

"I rely on!"

Bai Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Looking down, I saw that my index finger was completely unharmed.

The needle, however, had bent, like a fishhook...

Bai Sheng understood; he had mastered the Innate Grappling Technique to perfection.

Its skin and flesh were exceptionally tough, even more resilient than old cowhide.

Let alone needles,

Even with a regular knife, you really can't pierce it unless you cut hard...

He then rummaged through the drawer and pulled out a spare sewing needle.

They replaced it with a thicker one.

I poked my finger again.