Qin Wei followed him out of the room and asked in confusion: "Grandpa Huang, Xiao Yi, why did my uncle's mood suddenly become so low while talking?"

Mr. Huang looked back at the closed door and said, "Young Master is frustrated that I can't teach you the formation pattern. Master Wei, don't pay attention to it. Young Master will figure it out on his own."

"I see, uncle, it's true. How can anyone be omniscient and omnipotent! What's wrong with not knowing formations? I don't know a lot of things! Isn't that right, Xiao Yi?"

At the end of the sentence, Qin Wei poked his head and kept his head down when he left the room. Qin Yi, who didn't know what he was thinking, touched his elbow and asked.

Qin Yi was touched on the elbow, and he immediately came to his senses, nodded and said: "Well, what Brother Wei said makes perfect sense."

After receiving Qin Yi's affirmation, Qin Wei nodded proudly, then suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "That's not right, Xiao Yi, do you mean that I am uneducated and incompetent!"

Mr. Huang laughed and said, "Master Wei, you just heard it."

Qin Yi said very innocently: "Brother Wei, there is something wrong with your question! Can you blame me for this?"

Mr. Huang first placed the armor in Qin Wei's room, and then said to Qin Wei: "Master Wei, in fact, this armor was originally prepared by the young master for you. The young master just took the opportunity to give it to you in advance to protect yourself.

That's all, Master Wei, you have to keep this armor."

"Well, well, I understand, Grandpa Huang." When Qin Wei heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he went through the precautions for maintaining the armor.

Then he and Qin Yi left Qin Wei's room.

Mr. Huang sent Qin Yi to the room, put down the armor, and was about to leave when Qin Yi suddenly sent a message: "Grandpa Huang, is there a story behind this armor?"

As soon as Mr. Huang heard this, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Qin Yi. He sighed and replied via voice transmission: "This armor is modeled on the master's previous armor."

After saying that, Mr. Huang turned and left.

Qin Yi turned to look at the armor standing in the room, shook his head and said: "It turns out that the young master misses people when he sees things!"

After Qin Yi sighed, he collected his thoughts and focused on the armor itself.

Qin Yi first took off his arm armor and raised it to his eyes. While rotating it, he looked carefully inside and out, not missing a single detail.

Especially the formation patterns on it, the messy formation patterns are like human fingerprints. It takes a lot of effort to remember them.

Qin Yi had just finished observing the arm armor and was about to change another part of the armor to continue observing. Qin Wei came over at this time: "Xiao Yi, do you have time? When will we learn carving?"

Oh, by the way, he also promised Qin Wei to teach him carving. He was so absorbed in studying the armor just now that he forgot about it.

"Okay now, let's go to the woodshed."

Qin Yi put down his arm armor, took Qin Wei to the woodshed, picked up a piece of firewood on the firewood pile, and said to Qin Wei: "Let's start with the wood. It doesn't matter what good wood is used at the beginning, just this kind of firewood."

That’s it.”

After saying that, Qin Yi suddenly thought that he didn't bring his carving knife. Suddenly, Qin Yi's heart moved, and a small pocket sword was shaped in his palm. Qin Yi tried to stab the firewood. Unexpectedly, the small pocket sword turned out to be...

It really penetrated into the firewood, just like a knife cutting into tofu, it was very smooth, and you couldn't even feel the resistance, and the pocket sword didn't consume much.

It seems that the sword shaped by Yunmeng's sword energy is not just an appearance.

Qin Yi told Qin Wei about this discovery, and Qin Wei immediately used Qingfeng Sword Energy to shape a sword, imitating Qin Yi's movements, picked up a piece of firewood, and stabbed it in.

Qin Wei's pocket sword, which was shaped by Qingfeng Sword Qi, was also pierced, but the consumption seemed to be very large, and it was smaller than the size visible to the naked eye.

However, Qin Wei didn't pay attention and exclaimed: "It turns out that shaping has such lethality!"

After the previously shaped armor was chopped up by his sword, Qin Wei looked down on the shaping technique, thinking it was superficial. Only now did he realize that shaping could actually have such destructive power.

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Even if it is shaped into other shapes, the essence of the innate true energy has not changed. You have forgotten that it itself is lethal."

Qin Wei smiled and said: "Haha, now I am more motivated to practice shaping. Xiaoyi, please teach me how to sculpt."

Before teaching, Qin Yi still gave a reminder: "You'd better find a professional carving knife. This way, you use Qi to shape the carving, which consumes too much Qi."

Qin Weihun waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, how can there be no loss of true energy? This itself can also be used as a part of practice."

Qin Yi didn't expect Qin Wei to say such profound words, so he couldn't help but look Qin Wei over.

Qin Wei felt uncomfortable when Qin Yi looked at him, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm just curious. I didn't expect you to say such profound words."

Qin Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Yi in disappointment and shook his head: "Xiao Yi, your misunderstanding of me is really too deep. Am I like the kind of reckless man who does things without thinking? What a coincidence.

How clumsy!"

Qin Yi looked at Qin Wei, shook his head and said: "Like!"

Qin Wei rolled his eyes at Qin Yi angrily and said, "That's because you and uncle are here, you can just use your brain. I don't need to use my brain. I'm too lazy to think too much. This nature is different.

I do have it, but I don’t use it. I don’t have it, so I can’t use it.”

Qin Yi snorted and said, "It turns out that all reckless people have this kind of logic. I've learned a lot."

Qin Wei said angrily: "Okay, okay, it's not over yet. It's getting late, so let's get down to business quickly."

Only then did Qin Yi realize that the sun was really going down. He put away the joke and cleared his throat and said: "For swordsmanship masters like us, carving is very simple. We can completely carve every part of the carving."

One sword counts as every sword swung."

With that said, Qin Yi began to carve a sword. As the sawdust flew, the scraps were cut off little by little, and a horse slowly unfolded in front of Qin Wei.

When Qin Yi stopped and raised the horse carved from firewood in the palm of his hand, Qin Wei stepped forward to look at it carefully and said with surprise: "It's really exactly the same as the horse that my uncle showed us."

"Xiao Yi, please teach me quickly how to carve this?"

Qin Yi then began to teach Qin Wei how to carve: "You must first have the image of the horse in your mind, then look at the wood in your hand, overlap the horse with it, and think about what the wood will look like after it is carved, the more vivid it will be.

The more vivid it is, the better. Then start by carving out an outline of it, and then slowly work on the details until it is exactly the same as the work you imagined."

Qin Yi did not teach him the techniques of carving. Qin Wei, who had a foundation in swordsmanship, had no need for these. He only needed to teach him the ideas and steps of carving.

Qin Wei followed Qin Yi's instructions and recalled Qin Yi's previous demonstrations. He started working on the outline first, and then began to carve out the details. As the sun went down, they even moved to Qin Wei's room and lit the oil lamp.

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Finally, Qin Wei stopped and looked at the carving, which was not as good as Qin Yi's, but could already tell it was a horse. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Haha, it's done!"

Qin Yi nodded, pointed out some mistakes in Qin Wei's carving process, and then said: "You have already started, just practice often in the future."

"I know, I know, it's really long-winded." Qin Wei said to Qin Yi impatiently, and then he couldn't wait to start shaping.

This time he was shaping the horse that had been unsuccessful before. This time, he slowly shaped it and finally succeeded.

"Haha, Xiao Yi, the method you taught really works."

Seeing Qin Wei's progress, Qin Yi nodded happily and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

Qin Yi returned to his room. He did not continue the action just now and continued to carefully observe every part of the armor. Instead, he first shaped a small pocket sword in the palm of his hand.

"Based on my understanding of myself and my observation and analysis of Qin Wei, my shaped pocket sword consumes very little, probably because of Yunmeng's sword intent."

"Yunmeng Sword Intent, according to what the Young Master said, only by reaching the Golden Core Realm, completing the second transformation, and understanding the swordsmanship to a certain level, can one transform from martial arts will into Sword Intent."

"Qin Wei has just broken through the innateness and completed a transformation. The martial arts will has not completely transformed into the sword intention. Because the sword intention is impure, the pocket sword formed by his Qingfeng sword energy will become a defective product, which is different from my pocket sword."

Comparing the swords, it seems that the energy consumption is relatively large."

Recalling that while he was studying carving, Qin Yi guided Qin Wei to try to shape it into its actual form and carve it...

"From what Qin Wei said, shaping it into a sword actually consumes less energy than shaping other things, such as cutting wood."

During the guidance process, Qin Yi naturally also conducted relevant experiments.

"It's the same after I tried it."

"The consumption of shaping it into other forms is obviously much greater, and there is no comparison at all."

In terms of consumption alone, shaping it into a sword is really cost-effective.

Qin Yi finally concluded: "It seems that in terms of shaping, we need to work more on the sword."

While thinking about it, the sword in his hand split into five swords.

Following Qin Yi's thoughts, he moved to his nails.

Then the pocket sword covering the fingernails returns to the pocket sword along the fingers.

Try the full opening and closing technique, then start trying to eject.

The small pocket sword shot into the stone slab at his feet, and the entire sword body was submerged in the stone slab, leaving only the hilt exposed.

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect that the sword formed by sword energy would actually follow the characteristics of the sword."

Qin Yi leaned down, gently tapped the pocket sword with his right index finger, and took it into his palm, feeling its consumption.

"This time the energy consumption is obviously greater."

"However, compared with the arrows and bullets I tried yesterday, if we only compare the process from launch to hit, the consumption of infuriating energy is dozens of times smaller."

"Moreover, the most important thing is that the sword-shaped structure is very stable. Even after hitting the target, it still maintains the shape of the sword. If it is recovered in time, it can be used again. However, the arrow and bullet forms can remain in the shape of the sword after hitting the target.

, will dissipate, and there is no possibility of recycling at all.”

Qin Yi began to study body shaping again, but this time Qin Yi came up with an interesting idea.

"Is it possible to use the sword as a unit to form different forms such as military uniforms, flowers, horses, etc.?"

It should work!
To be continued...