Realm of Power

"It's over, the young master's delusion is getting worse and worse!"

The old housekeeper watched pessimistically as his crazy young master stuck out his fat ass, squatted on the dam of the castle moat, and kept groping in the dirty mud with his hands. Occasionally, he would crush the dirt with his hands into particles and put them on his own He sniffed hard with his nose, and the satisfied smile on his face seemed to be holding not fishy soil but a fragrant roast goose.

In the past few days, my young master seems to have taken a liking to this moat embankment. Every time he goes to the garrison camp to train new recruits, he wanders back and forth on this embankment. Occasionally, he wanders in the dirty and wet mud and squats down to take a look. Look and touch it, it's exactly the same as the previous hypochondriac disease.

Du Yu squeezed the soil into a ball with his right hand, and then used his inner strength to flatten the wet soil in his hand and dry it. The soft and sticky touch between his fingers and the gray surface of the soil made Du Yu ecstatic.

In the past few days, Du Yu has been constantly measuring along the bank of this long river. He followed the water situation and checked along the river. Although the surface of the river embankment was full of inky black silt,

However, in his previous life, Du Yu, who had studied ceramic making with a master of soft hands for three years in order to learn the "soft hand massage" in Nei Jin, still saw the weirdness here at a glance.

Following Du Yu's survey, he discovered that the bottom of this river beach was actually filled with rare white soil. In previous lives, this soil was also called "porcelain clay" and was the material for firing ceramics.

The old housekeeper saw his young master break off a dead branch from a dead tree by the river, draw a large circle several meters wide on the damp soil, then firmly place the dead branch in his hand in the middle, and turned around Lai smiled at the dull old housekeeper behind him and said, "Get a few guards to dig down from here according to the position I drew, and move all the white soil below to the workshop house by the river. I have Great use”

"The clear water bathing can make my clothes shine, the Tongshan bathing can please my heart. With the mountain as the body, carved with water, the circle can turn at will, the heart can move at will, and God's will becomes the soft hand." This is a soft hand of Du Yu in his previous life. Master Shou’s formula about “internal strength and soft hands”.

Du Yu felt that as his innate inner strength entered the room, the seven orifices of his body could almost connect to the breath of heaven and earth. The blood and energy in his whole body formed its own circulation system. His movements were as fast as lightning and as steady as running water.

As his state of mind became more refined, Du Yu could clearly feel the whirlpools of various worldly air currents happening around him. Changes in the weather could imply a certain rule.

When the airflow gathers, it will rain heavily, when the airflow is fast, it will cause wind and clouds, when the airflow is slow, it will turn into fine dust, and the climate changes in the world are all the same. This unique feeling reminded Du Yu of his previous life when he practiced porcelain with his master for three years. soft hands,

Just like the changes in the weather, let the soft and malleable clay gradually turn the frizzy surface into a smooth and smooth surface in its own secret energy, and the soil composed of the world's debris becomes crystal clear and unstained glass.

So on a whim, he not only built a simple small workshop by the river, but also looked for "porcelain clay" near his castle, using it to practice soft hands, hoping to discover the control of the flow of heaven and earth. law.

"The young master is really amazing. He actually guessed that the soil below is all white. Could it be that his young master is really a great wizard?" The old butler directed a dozen castle guards to shovel dirt at the marked location. .

Sure enough, he kept digging along the dead branch that Du Yu had inserted. After digging out the first dozen centimeters of black soil on the surface, brilliant white soil began to emerge.

When his young master became delusional, the old housekeeper looked at all this in surprise. Although this kind of white soil is not uncommon in the territory and can be seen on the edges of many mountains,

But this was the first time the old housekeeper had seen such soft white mud covered under the black soil. It was different from the dry white soil exposed on the mountain, which broke into pieces when pinched.

This kind of white mud is more like balls of fermented white bread waiting to be baked. The old housekeeper can leave deep fingerprints on it with just a squeeze of his hand, which makes all the guards marvel.

These high-quality white clays were immediately sent to Du Yu's small workshop by the river. No one knew what their lord was doing in this mysterious small workshop. Even the most intimate old housekeeper was politely turned away by the young master. According to rumors, this is the secret room where the wizard, the lord, prepares deadly poisons.

In fact, the real reason is that Du Yu is afraid that when he is practicing gentle hands, his energy will hurt the people nearby.

Within a few days, a dozen guards, under the personal command of the lord, carefully moved out pieces of yellow-white utensils with round long necks from the lord's mysterious cabin. At first glance, they were made of the white clay that had been sent in a few days ago. The old housekeeper standing next to Du Yu touched his forehead as if he suddenly realized, "It turns out that the young master wants to make pottery by himself."

"Master, if you want these weird pottery, just tell me. I will let the potters in the territory make it according to the request of the master. You don't need to do it yourself."

The old housekeeper looked at Du Yu aggrievedly. Although the family was in decline now, it was not reduced to the point where it even had to bake pottery for daily use. If word of this spread, the family's face would really be lost. There was a nobleman who personally Making pottery!

"Put all these things into the fire kiln next to it. Be sure to handle them gently and don't damage the things!" Du Yu was carefully arranging the guards holding the porcelain embryos to carefully put the porcelain embryos one by one in order. Put them into the fire kiln you built. This arrangement of porcelain is a delicate and technical job.

Placing the porcelain embryos too densely will lead to uneven fire. The fired porcelain surface will not be smooth and brittle and will break when touched. Placing the porcelain embryos too loosely will cause overheating and explode into pieces in the fire. Therefore, one kiln Among hundreds of porcelain embryos, only about ten can be truly formed and smooth, making it extremely difficult to succeed.

"Leave a few people to help me light up the fire. Everyone else should go back first." Du Yu looked at the blazing fire in the kiln, waved his hand to the confused old housekeeper and guards, and then continued to bake. He sat down cross-legged in front of Tuyao and said no more words.

In the past few days, Du Yu has been reviewing the soft hands that he has practiced for several years. As expected, the realm is different, and the kneading techniques are also different.

Du Yu found that he had reached the point where he could see without his eyes. He could only rely on the changes in airflow caused by the high-speed rotating surface of the clay to know the tiny bumps and convexities on the surface of the clay in those parts. Even if he didn't use his eyes to see, Du Yu could still see it naturally in his mind. A pair of high-speed porcelain embryos emerged.

"Use the circle to make up for the potential, use the small to see the big, hide and guard to make up for the vacancy, and the mind can turn at will." These things in the past life were right and wrong. The vague and difficult words were now like huge bells vibrating in Du Yu's mind. The excited Du Yu didn't even have a castle. When I returned, I sat cross-legged next to the kiln soil and meditated.

Seeing Du Yu sitting cross-legged in front of the earthen kiln with his eyes closed strangely, all the guards looked at their master in confusion, "This young master's delusion is indeed getting more and more serious, and he treats this place as his bedroom."

Little did he know that Du Yu was at the most critical moment from quantitative change to qualitative change. The hot red cyclone ejected from the earthen kiln around him was like a guiding light, attracting Du Yu's energy directly into the earthen kiln.