landbeastnovel Chapter 162 Statue Of King Qin
Chapter 162 Statue Of King Qin
ten minutes later.
Lin Cang randomly picked up a batch of steel from a nearby blacksmith shop and asked Zhou Yi to condense it into a sledge hammer for him.
He was underground, controlling the black flames, and started refining the weapon.
Nowadays, the materials of these ordinary steels are far inferior to those of my God-Slaying Sword.
It also needs to be wrapped with spiritual energy when forging, otherwise it will either be burned or simply fall apart.
Now that he has a rare treasure in his hand, there is little chance of using the Divine Sword. However, the Divine Sword has been cultivated by him since he was a child. It is a treasure that is exclusive to him. If he has the opportunity to grow, he will not give it up in vain.
Refining the weapon basically didn't take long.
Two hours of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" banging.
His God-Slaying Sword has finally taken a step forward.
Now the blood-red blade has turned slightly dark red, as if the dried blood has not been wiped away.
There was a faint trace of demonic aura emanating from it.
It's definitely good for killing people.
In the past two hours, Lin Cang was also secretly paying attention to the thousands of superpowers staying in the Forbidden Army base several kilometers away.
I found that these people seemed to be here for vacation.
Military discipline is still there, but it lacks the sense of tension on the eve of a storm.
Even the voices of talking and training were not covered up.
The sound of shouting and singing the team song can be heard even from here.
It was as if they didn't take the organization, the target of this mission, into consideration at all.
"Empty city strategy, or are you confident that you really don't care?"
If it's an empty city plan, I'll definitely give you a blow.
If you don't care, I'll find a way to give you a knife.
As for why they stayed safely at the Forbidden Army base, Lin Cang guessed that the other party probably inferred it based on his past behavior.
If they dispersed, they would definitely die, so it was better to stay in one place and wait for those willing to take the bait.
Lin Cang naturally didn't want to just retreat like this.
After thinking about it, Lin Cang came up with a fun idea.
Lin Cang naturally knew the team songs sung by these people, having just seen them on a live broadcast a few days ago.
It was the "Taiping Breaking Formation Music" created when the Super Defense Force was first established.
It was composed just a month ago by combining the "Qin King's Breaking Formation Music" and the world's peace, as well as some of the top music masters in the entire Xia Kingdom today.
The lyrics draw on many lyrics and melodies from Qin Wang's Breaking the Formation music, such as this sentence:
"Xiange "Broken Formation Music", let's appreciate the Taiping people together, the royal style of the world, the virtue and clear water for thousands of years."
Lin Cang smiled sadly: "Aren't you singing King of Qin? How about I let you smash your idol with your own hands? Let's see if you still sing in the future!"
Lin Cang and Zhou Yi came to a mountain peak ten kilometers away from the Forbidden Army base.
The mountain is not too high, only three hundred meters, but it is enough to see the gate of the Forbidden Army base in the distance.
A Forbidden Army base is about 100,000 square meters, which is equivalent to the size of a hundred swimming pools.
If Lin Cang's attack wanted to kill a thousand people several kilometers apart, it would definitely not be able to cover such a large area.
Fortunately, they are now singing, encouraging fighting spirit, and just happen to be together.
Lin Cang naturally didn't mind serving him a pot.
Mountainside.
Lin Cang casually found a small stone and sat down.
He holds a dagger in his right hand, and a tree trunk as thick as a water tank and three meters high is placed on the left and right sides.
Lin Cang imagined the portrait of King Qin in his mind.
The dagger in his hand began to slash at the tree trunk one by one.
The improvement of realm not only brings about the improvement of strength, but also includes the improvement of fine control ability, three-dimensional sense in the mind, and image sense.
Recreating a piece of sculpture art in your mind may not necessarily be as exquisite as those experts who have been immersed in this art for fifty or sixty years, but it still has a unique strength and artistic conception.
Debris and thin strips fell from the tree trunks one after another. Before they hit the ground, they turned into white smoke and dissipated invisible.
Lin Cang was very focused at the moment, just like when he was training to draw a star map.
It's just that what I practiced at that time was the control of spiritual energy, but now it's about artistic sense.
Although Lin Cang didn't learn magic before, every spiritual energy attack he fired had a certain form.
Compared with cylinders, conical shapes definitely have higher point damage.
But having the control of spiritual energy does not mean that the grasp of the spiritual energy form must be accurate.
This requires long-term observation.
Every time Lin Cang made a few cuts, he would stop temporarily and consider the placement of the next cut based on the picture in his mind.
Just half a millimeter upward or half a millimeter downward would be a disaster for a work of art that inspires and becomes a legend.
About ten minutes passed.
With Lin Cang's current thinking ability and hand speed.
In front of him is a two-meter-tall, lifelike statue of King Qin, completely completed.
The original material of the statue in Lin Cang's mind comes from Dongshan Province, Pennsylvania City, Wang Immortal Platform, the largest statue of Qin Shihuang in Xia Kingdom.
The statue is majestic, with a crown on its head and its left hand on its chest. Looking at it makes people feel untouchable.
Lin Cang couldn't let go of the statue he made with his own hands.
Such a good statue, made from a large piece of pure wood, would it cost at least a thousand yuan if it were placed before the spiritual energy was revived?
Lin Cang casually inserted the dagger in his hand on the ground beside him and stood up.
Putting his great work in front of him, he looked at the Imperial Guard base in the distance.
At this point in time, the other party has just finished singing the first time and is singing the second time.
Lin Cang was quite puzzled by their behavior.
How come you didn't even change the song the second time you sang it, and why did you loop the single?
Moreover, even if you come to perform a mission, you are just going through the motions and pretending.
What kind of trouble are you making when you keep singing like this?
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Lin Cang caught a glimpse of the statue of King Qin in his hand, with a hint of golden light bursting out of his eyes.
A flash of lightning flashed in Lin Cang's mind, and he suddenly became enlightened.
They...are accumulating the power of faith!
"Is there still such an operation? It seems that Xia Guo's development and testing of the power of faith has achieved certain results."
Lin Cang's brows were slightly furrowed at first, and then gradually turned into something strange.
I accidentally collided with the other party's intention, and happened to have a face-to-face collision.
Lin Cang lowered his head and looked at the wooden statue of King Qin carved by his own hands in front of him.
It seemed as if he was talking to King Qin, and also seemed to be mumbling to himself:
"Are you... a god?"