Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 102 He looks at her, she looks at him ([-])

Spiritual consciousness is like silk, slowly getting in from the puppet warrior's eyebrows.

Like the puppet soldier, the puppet soldier also has a spiritual nucleus in the center of his eyebrows, which is used to simulate the monk's upper dantian.

The spiritual nucleus is the most important thing for the puppets, because it is the transfer station for all the energy of the puppets.

Puppets are born attached to their masters, and the first spiritual consciousness that the master penetrates into their spiritual cores will become the source of energy they use.

As long as the master is not dead, as long as the trace of the original spiritual consciousness is not scattered, these puppets can pass through the spiritual core and communicate with the spiritual energy between the world and the earth for their own use, but there will be no fluctuations in the spiritual energy.

If you want to wake up the puppet warrior, the first and only step is to light up the spiritual core in the center of the puppet warrior's brow.

This sounds easy, but it's actually quite difficult.

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If you stand under the starry sky and look down, you will find that far to the southwest of the holy capital, there is a purple pearl lying there quietly, surrounded by many steep mountains.

This is another extremely rich place in Qianyuan besides the holy capital.

There are countless rare treasures, vast classics and historical books, and groups of literati.

This is Taichuan Tianfu, Wanshulou, right here.

The road to immortality is long, sometimes talent is very important, but chance is more important.

Obviously, Mei Qinglin is very good in both talent and opportunity, really good.

Fortunately, Yang Qinglong found out that he really had no choice but to be jealous of Mei Qinglin.

Mei Qinglin wasn't called this name originally, his real name, if Yang Qinglong remembers correctly, should be Mei Lin.

As for Mei Qinglin, that was the name Gu Qingluan gave her.

Thinking of Gu Qingluan, Yang Qinglong's almost unwavering face, at this moment, seemed like a naughty child threw a pebble into the lake, and it immediately became vivid.

But even though Yang Qinglong's expression was watery at the moment, this kind of soft calm did not last long, and soon, Yang Qinglong sighed slightly.

As for the reason for his sigh?

Almost everyone in Wanshulou knew it, because his little junior sister really hadn't come to him for a long time to practice swords.

Yang Qinglong never said what was on his mind, but many people knew that Yang Qinglong had liked Gu Qingluan for many years.

Many seniors knew about this, their master Gu Ting also knew about it, even the little parrot that Yang Qinglong kept in the yard probably knew too.

However, only Gu Qingluan didn't know.

Yang Qinglong held a plain white silk handkerchief and wiped the sword in his hand inch by inch.

He wiped it for a long time, because he didn't know what else he could do besides wipe the sword.

His eyes gradually moved away, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in an almost undetectable arc, as if thinking of something happy.

"Big Brother."

Someone behind him was calling him, but he wiped very seriously and absorbedly.

"Big Brother?"

Yang Qinglong still didn't respond, the people behind him were a little annoyed, stepped forward, reached out and patted Yang Qinglong's back, "Brother, what are you thinking, I've been calling you for a long time."

"Huh? Hiss—"

Yang Qinglong just woke up at this time, but unexpectedly his hand trembled, and the sharp blade cut through Yang Qinglong's hand holding Sipa.

"Luan... Luan'er." Yang Qinglong was a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe that a real person was standing in front of him at this moment, and he didn't even care about his bleeding thumb.

Gu Qingluan instinctively held Yang Qinglong's bleeding thumb, and there was undisguised anxiety in her crisp voice, "Oh, brother, why are you so careless?"

Yang Qinglong hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, a little wound is not a problem."

Hearing this, Gu Qingluan raised her head and glared at Yang Qinglong. She took out the gauze and bandaged Yang Qinglong, just like how her senior brother took care of her many times before.

It's just that her movements are a little clumsy and a little unskilled.

After all, Gu Qingluan is Gu Ting's only daughter, the only jewel in Gu Ting's palm. She is well protected, and she is rarely injured. Even if she is accidentally injured, Yang Qinglong will take good care of her immediately.

It is rare for Gu Qingluan to get hurt, let alone bandage others.

She took the gauze and wrapped it around Yang Qinglong's thumb, not so much a bandage, but more like a package.

But in Yang Qinglong's eyes, he felt extremely cute.

Yang Qinglong's eyes almost turned into water, his voice became very soft, his eyes fell on Gu Qingluan, and became gentle, "Luaner, I'm really fine."

"Also."

Gu Qingluan suddenly tightened the gauze with a little force, Yang Qinglong was unprepared for a moment, hissed softly in pain, but grinned unconsciously.

The shining white teeth and the brighter eyes looked a little silly.

Gu Qingluan was satisfied, and confessed: "Do you know that you can't touch the water these days?"

Just like Yang Qinglong told her before.

Yang Qinglong didn't answer, because his whole mind was focused on Gu Qingluan.

Only now did he realize that Gu Qingluan was a little different today.

What Gu Qingluan usually likes to wear most is the crisp black dress, because those underskirts are very inconvenient and will annoy Gu Qingluan.

But today Gu Qingluan is wearing a skirt.

The crimson skirt was slightly curled, light and agile, and Yang Qinglong felt his heart flutter, as if the softest part of his heart was also gently swept away by the skirt.

This kind of feeling was somewhat unexpected to Yang Qinglong, but Yang Qinglong didn't hate this indescribable feeling.

The two were very close at the moment, Gu Qingluan lowered his head, his white neck was right in front of Yang Qinglong's eyes.

Yang Qinglong closed his eyes, he felt that there was a light in front of him, which was very dazzling.

The nose is slightly moving, very fragrant.

It was the scent coming from Gu Qingluan's body, the smell of incense. Usually, it is really rare to see Gu Qingluan dressed like this.

There was a suspicious blush on Yang Qinglong's cheeks, today's junior sister is really different.

"Luan'er, you..." Yang Qinglong said unconsciously, and it was too late to react.

Gu Qingluan lowered her head, and was seriously tying a bow on the gauze. When she heard Yang Qinglong say half of what she said, she didn't understand. She looked up at Yang Qinglong, and said strangely, "Well, what's wrong with me?"

"No nothing." Yang Qinglong staggered away from Gu Qingluan with a questioning look in his eyes, and tilted his head, but his ears turned red.

Gu Qingluan pulled both ends of the gauze, and a bow was successfully tied out by Gu Qingluan. Gu Qingluan looked at his result, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "How about it, it looks good."

Yang Qinglong's ears became redder, and he stared at Gu Qingluan with watery eyes, "It's beautiful, it's beautiful."

"That's right! It doesn't matter who pierced it." Gu Qingluan was proud.

Yang Qinglong also smiled, the bow is pretty, and the person...better.

(End of this chapter)