Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 410 Forming a Puppet Army
For a long time, except for the salty sea breeze blowing gently from the mountains, the surrounding area was silent, and even the chirping insects seemed to have stopped.

"Senior Sister Qi, it seems that there are no monks in this formation?"

The older male cultivator looked around and said uncertainly.

Qi Wei floated in the air and swept down, a trace of hesitation crossed her face.

It is most likely a Yuan Dan cultivator who can own and arrange a third-level formation to guard.

But it is not ruled out that it may be a rich foundation cultivator.

Just in case, she bowed and called senior.

"Senior Brother Yang broke into Yuan Dan, Landu Ridge will be my Luo Huazong's territory from now on, and there are traces of unknown formations in this inner area, we must find out."

Qi Wei lowered her head, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "You two juniors, let's shoot the sound transmission talisman from several directions respectively, and expressly invite the Taoist friends in the formation to participate in the Yuan Dan ceremony of Patriarch Yang. If you haven’t received a response yet, it’s not too late to tell the ancestors to make a decision.”

Hearing this, the two male cultivators of the same school agreed one after another, then took out a sound transmission talisman from their arms, said a few words in a low voice, and released it with a wave of their hands.

The flames transformed by several sound transmission symbols flashed a few times in the sky below, and then disappeared suddenly.

After doing all this, the three of them walked away in unison.

……

As night fell, the outline of the sky was blue.

From the outer edge of the mountain range came a blue light that was as fast as a thunderbolt, and in just a few breaths, a figure slowly appeared.

In the purple thunder fog, five or six scratches hit everywhere.

"Who entered the sound transmission symbol?"

Chen Ping frowned, and wandered around unscrupulously wrapped around his spiritual sense, but found no other monks.

The sound transmission talisman itself only carries a negligible amount of mana, so it will not cause the active attack of the ultimate thunder formation.

Seeing this, Chen Ping gently separated the restraint, and with a slight wave of his hand, all the sound transmission symbols turned into a ball of fire and obediently fell into his hands.

After a while, he clasped his five fingers together, and the fire was instantly extinguished without a trace.

"Has Luo Huazong produced a new Yuandan cultivator?"

With no expression on his face, Chen Ping muttered to himself.

Landu Ridge is located in a remote location with poor resources, but there are also more than a dozen sects and families, large and small, who have settled down.

Luo Huazong is the most powerful force among them, with seven or eight Foundation Establishment monks under his command.

More than a month ago, a Yang surnamed Zhu Ji of this sect, who had built a great foundation, successfully broke through the bottleneck and broke into the realm of Yuandan.

And the contents of the several sound transmission symbols are the same, they just want to invite him to participate in the Yuandan Grand Ceremony [-] days after the establishment of the foundation of the surname Yang.

Chen Ping smiled coldly, and immediately put the matter behind him.

Jin Zhu disappeared temporarily, just when he was depressed and anxious, how could he be in the mood to come to give gifts.

A mere Yuandan early stage, even if he has some kind of powerful spirit body, he can't survive two or three moves under his hands.

If Luo Huazong dared to send someone to disturb his Qingxiu, even if he was scruples about the rules of Fuyou City and could not hurt his life with his hands, but after a small lesson, the guards would not interfere too much.

……

Walking into the secret room, Chen Ping began to quietly close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Half an hour later, when he opened his eyes again, and with a flick of his wrist, a dark blue spirit beast bracelet flew out soundlessly.

Chanting a few spells silently, Chen Ping tapped the bracelet several times.

At the same time as the jet-black glow flickered wildly, a bunch of black "big grapes" sprayed out from the spirit beast bracelet.

After a slight tremor, it quietly suspended at a low altitude and stopped moving.

Taking a closer look, this bunch of tightly connected grapes is actually covered with strange lines, shiny black in color, full of insect eggs the size of a watermelon.

There are twelve eggs in a string.

It is the offspring of Fei Yanyi evil domesticated by Tong Huyun.

For more than ten years, Chen Ping did not deliberately cultivate this insect, but threw a handful of second-order spirit grass from time to time for them to maintain their vitality.

And he stopped his meditation just now because he sensed the faint thoughts conveyed in the spirit beast bracelet.

After growing slowly for many years, these young flying rock-winged evils are already approaching the time to break out of their shells.

Chen Ping stared at the giant egg intently, and made a slight move towards the void with one hand, and photographed it in front of him out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, he lightly tapped a finger and pressed it on the surface of an insect egg, and his huge spiritual consciousness probed it all-pervasively.

The time for half a cup of tea passed in a flash, and Chen Ping's expression changed, revealing a long-lost joy.

"It's only a little bit close to breaking the shell."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping manipulated the flying sword to temporarily open a worm room with a radius of ten feet next to the retreat place.

Then, he put all the eggs into the worm room.

"Let me help you out."

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, grabbed a few hundred-year-old Tier [-] spirit grass in his hands, then waved his sleeves, and hung them on the vines without any distress.

There is no way for him to spend so much.

Who told him that he was not a spirit trainer, and his spiritual power didn't have the effect of ripening the eggs?

I had to deal with it first with a stupid method.

After the worm room was set up and Chen Ping locked it down with several restraints, he still had no intention of resting.

After busying with the spirit sword for a while, the ground parted left and right, directly breaking through a winding downward passage.

With a movement of his body, Chen Ping floated in without any hesitation.

Under the original mountainside hall, he actually excavated a wide platform ten times larger than the worm room.

Here, it has penetrated 150 feet underground.

Digging further down would touch the autonomous defense of the fourth-level guardian formation of Fuyou City, Chen Ping did not dare to commit stupid things blatantly.

In the next few months, he is not going to practice mana, but to complete a big project.

……

Standing in the center of the platform, Chen Ping flicked his ten fingers without saying a word, and the sound of "poof" and "poof" came in an endless stream.

After a white light passed, some materials such as silk thread, iron wood, bottles and jars were piled all over the floor.

These things are all auxiliary materials for refining puppets.

The lowest-quality ball of pink silk thread used for mending was actually a second-grade item.

The crystal diamond with the highest value is as high as the fourth rank.

This crystal diamond, which looks like a pigeon egg, is called "Yunxia Stone Essence". After refining, it will be integrated into the body of the puppet, which can greatly increase the physical strength of the puppet.

Yunxia Stone Essence, one of the famous treasures of puppet refining, is usually born in the core of the mainland thousands of feet deep.

In the Haoyuhai cultivation world where the sea is the main area, this thing is very rare to see.

At the auction, when Shi Jing appeared, he immediately attracted Chen Ping's attention.

After more than a dozen rounds of bidding, he spent 55 low-grade spirit stones and won this Yunxia Stone Essence.

"disease!"

Chen Ping opened his mouth and sprayed, a dry blue-purple flame swirled out, and the burning air sizzled.

He clapped his hands again, and the flame turned into a little blue bird, grabbed the Yunxia Stone Essence in its mouth, and began to melt and burn.

Yunxia Stone Essence is extremely hard, even with the help of Spirit Fire, it is estimated that it will take two to three months.

Of course, this process does not require Chen Ping's full attention to control.

He can fully multitask, and occasionally inject spiritual power into the dry blue purple flame to maintain an extremely high temperature.

After sorting the remaining dozens of materials into categories, processing that should be processed, refining that should be refined, Chen Ping threw out a storage ring with a bright color, and as soon as he said the formula, a huge black shadow hung in the air .

Then, a row of big hands with spiritual power emerged at the same time, supporting several huge monsters and lowering them gently.

"boom!"

Even though Chen Ping's magic power bears [-]% of the weight, there is still a violent roar, the dust rolls up all over the sky, and even the ground trembles.

Thanks to his careful consideration, he reinforced several restrictions in the sand and stones of the platform in advance, otherwise it would have collapsed in one fell swoop.

Several dead creatures with different appearances all exuded astonishing monster aura.

Staring at the corpses of the four third-tier monsters, Chen Ping looked eagerly.

On the left is a giant cyan shrimp three or four feet long, with six symmetrical green eyes on the left and right. Through the crystal clear shrimp skin, the coagulated blood can be seen clearly.

The treasure shrimp at the beginning of the third stage has the blood of the earth demon. This shrimp was killed by him on the way to Fuyou City.

Beside Jumbo Shrimp, lay an ice-blue dead beast, about twenty feet in size, like a gigantic earthworm blowing its drums.

The body is huge and long, the whole body is like dyed iceberg water, and it is ice blue.

The upper half of this monster has countless fleshy bones of different lengths, lying limply on the ground. Moreover, there is a golden-yellow sarcoma on the top of its head, which is bright and eye-catching.

This late third-order ice bone earthworm corpse was exactly what Lin Jingyi, the leader of the Yuanqing League, had fought with him before.

Moving the line of sight to the right, it is a white whale that is several times larger than the Jumbo Shrimp.

The body and tail of this beast are the same as those of ordinary giant whales.

The only difference is that the sea beast's head is covered with round scales, with a pair of three-foot-long dragon horns on its head, and tens of thousands of sharp tentacles around the blood basin. The overall appearance looks like a dragon's head.

The name of this beast is "Thunder Dragon Whale". Like the two-tailed dragon shark cut off from the sea spirit vein near the family, it has extremely thin real dragon blood.

But the Thunder Dragon Whale's potential far exceeds that of the Two-Tailed Dragon Shark. It is a real sky demon bloodline, and has a chance to advance to the existence of a fourth-order great demon.

The corpse of the monster closest to Chen Ping is a flying horse with colorful wings on its back. Taste.

The surface of this horse is naturally covered with dense and simple skin patterns, and a wild and bloodthirsty atmosphere spreads from above.

From its neck to its back is a ring of hardened muscles, its limbs are as thick as giant pillars, and a sterling silver ponytail five or six feet long hangs in the air, with black spots, very beautiful.

Judging from the appearance alone, this horse is enough to be ranked in the top ten of the monster race.

This "Dengyun Horse", which was at the peak of the third rank before his death, was Chen Ping's biggest gain from sweeping the Fuyou Dojo.

Deng Yunma possessed the top-notch blood of the sky demon, which was no different from that of the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad.

It is conceivable that the horse demon in front of him must have a half-step fourth-level strength when he is alive.

As soon as the dead body of Dengyun Horse, which was the finale, came on stage, it caused a sensation in the atmosphere.

There were no fewer than twenty factions competing for it, including a fake Dan monk hiding in the box.

However, what Chen Ping liked was not allowed to be touched by others, so he insisted on competing with that fake alchemy all the way, raising the price to 200 million spirit stones.

In the end, he raised the price by 15 in one go, frightened off the fake Dan, and photographed the Dengyun horse without any risk.

More than 200 million spirit stones were exchanged for a third-level corpse, which was undoubtedly a loss-making business.

But Chen Ping had his own considerations.

The speed of light escape is common, and it has always been a problem he wants to improve.

Every time he flees or pursues, he basically has to use Mo Luo Escape Shadow Step.

Leaving aside the consumption of essence and blood for this technique, the key is still a remnant of the technique, which has gradually become less applicable.

And Dengyunma is a monster known for its body skills. It spreads its wings to ride the wind for thousands of miles, and its speed can surpass that of a large spirit ship.

How could Chen Ping miss such an excellent flying puppet!
After being made into a puppet, if it does not fall from the realm of Dengyunma, its flying speed is estimated to be about [-]% of that of an early Jindan monk.

In this way, he has the agility advantage of crushing the same level in Yuandan realm.

Whether to fight or flee, the initiative is in his mind.

Letting go of his consciousness to wrap around the corpses of several monster beasts, Chen Ping concentrated his attention several times.

Among the four monsters, except for Jumbo Shrimp, which he killed with great care and without causing any injuries, the other three monsters had more or less wounds on their bodies.

Dengyunma, in particular, was seriously injured.

A ferocious bloodstain stretched from the abdomen to the ponytail, as if someone had ripped open the stomach and smashed the internal organs, thus annihilating the vitality.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, the bloodstain on the horse's belly was neat and sharp, obviously a fresh sword wound.

After a little touch, he got more information.

On the outer edge of this sword mark, there are still traces of sword intent remaining.

As he expected, this is the artistic conception of the sword cultivator in the human-sword union state, and it is caused by the most common attack of the mighty sword.

Chen Ping was not surprised.

In the Fuyou Sea Territory, there were two third-step sword cultivators. Maybe the sword practice was still higher than him, and this beast should have died under the natal spirit sword of one of them.

Unleashing the Chunyang Sword, Chen Ping struck a sword light, and after easily dispelling the sword intent, he gestured with both hands, selected a piece of third-order wind attribute silk, and stitched it up stitch by stitch.

Repairing the main material sounds easy, but it is actually a very complicated step.

It's okay to talk about trauma, but the recovery of internal injuries is not that simple.

For example, details such as heavy damage to the five internal organs, bursting of the meridians, etc., will affect the power of the finished product.

Chen Ping's puppet-making skills are far from reaching perfection.

Making up for and recovering as much as possible is what he can do at the moment.

As for the parts that are broken into minced meat, or simply missing, he can only replace them with materials with matching attributes.

Jumping up and down non-stop on the corpses of several monsters, Chen Ping was really busy.

……

Half a month later, he sweated profusely and stretched his waist, and finally completed the preliminary repair work.

The monster blood of various colors on the face and arms was almost congealed, and the stench was unpleasant.

Chen Ping cast a Dust Cleansing Technique in distaste, and after a while, his whole body looked brand new.

Walking to Jumbo Shrimp, he began to formally make the puppet.

The quality of this shrimp is relatively ordinary, just enough for him to practice and warm up.

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