Xianjia transfer student

"Why don't I understand? It's you who don't understand, Huayan, do you know why the puppet master is called the luckiest and the saddest monk? ... Don't rush to refute, listen to me. Yes, Puppet masters are very powerful, so powerful that no one dares to provoke them, but you have to know that the puppet art has been handed down from the ancient prehistoric period. If you practice the puppet art, you will lose a lot of things that others can't imagine. Puppets consume not only materials, but also the lifespan of the puppet master. Maybe they all know this fact, but they still don't care, because they know that the highest level of puppetry can achieve the effect of resurrection from death. Using puppetry to refine a Perfect the physical body, and then stuff the remaining trace of consciousness or soul into it. The cultivation level is the same as before, and there is no need to re-cultivate, and it will even be faster than the previous physical body. Therefore, they hold a fluke mentality and hold Thinking that others can't do it, I will do it..." Ao Shilan sat cross-legged in front of Huayan, "Huayan, do you know that a monk's journey is against the sky, and a puppet warlock is even more against the sky, so that's why I can't do it. The lifespan is not long, and it will not end well. Every great puppet master will delusional to create a perfect puppet of his own when the life span is approaching, so as to help him escape the catastrophe, and even come back to life. Those who are greedy will either face backlash or be lost forever. I don't know where you got the puppet art, but I advise you to give up!"

"Ao Shilan, thank you for your advice, but I'm very greedy, so I can't give up..." Huayan looked at Ao Shilan, and said slowly: "The spiritual root is damaged, I lost the refiner, even The capital of cultivating immortals, I don’t want to fall into the mortal world and let others step on me to live my life, so I have no choice but to be greedy when I am proud of the world.”

"The spiritual root is damaged, we can first find Ju Lingzhu to cooperate with Ju Ling Pill, and then find someone to refine Chalcedony Pill. Even if the material is not found in a short time, I will let others bully you, can't you? What are you worried about?" Ao Shilan leaned up and said, almost touching Huayan's ear. : "Huayan, you, and mine, I can help you..."

"Stop talking." Waving his hand, Ao Shilan was interrupted, Huayan lay down straight, looking at the stars in the starry sky.

Why didn't she have the idea of ​​the chalcedony pill, although the chalcedony pill can repair the damaged spiritual root, but it has a price but no market.It will be so, the key is that the three main materials are too difficult to find.

The first is the ten-thousand-year stalactite. She knows this. After a few years, the little uncle will accidentally get a bottle.But now the bottle of ten-thousand-year stalactite is unknown.

The second is Eryin Jiecao: It looks like ordinary weeds on the outside, but once it blooms, the petals the size of sesame seeds are black and shiny, and they die when they see light.Produced from the bones of people born on the cloudy day of the cloudy moon in the cloudy year.In other words, the grave cannot be seen without digging the grave.

The third is the mysterious crystal: born on the ten thousand-year-old black ice, with a short growth cycle, it is fleeting and disappears without a trace.

Based on these three materials, she could guess that the recovery of her spiritual roots was far away.

"Huayan, don't be afraid of those impossible things, don't let your spiritual roots get damaged, even if you don't have spiritual roots, you still have me, and I will protect you." Ao Shilan crouched beside Huayan, promising in a low voice.

Hua Yan squinted at Ao Shilan, didn't say anything, just continued to look at the stars in the sky.

The stars flickered, looked carefully, and seemed to be still moving, moving regularly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes going along, sometimes going against... Wait, going against it?

Hua Yan suddenly sat up, sat cross-legged, quickly rotated the lotus, and probed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the petals of the nine-color lotus trembled violently. Huayan drove her consciousness to appease the petals, but she didn't want to be bounced away.

When the shaking of the petals was a little better, Huayan took out the Dementor Book and pressed it hard, and the Dementor Book wrapped the petals as if alive, and slowly a strange ball of light formed in Huayan's sea of ​​consciousness. When Huayan was surprised, it exploded into pieces in an instant, and the dazzling light ball scattered away.

Huayan hurriedly continued to drive the flames to burn the balls of light wrapped in the soul-destroying book, until the balls of light stopped beating, Huayan felt that the spiritual energy in her whole body was almost exhausted, and the intense fatigue made her dizzy sleep.

She vaguely saw something strange forming in the sea of ​​consciousness, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was nothing there. She only felt extremely tired and slowly fell into a lethargic sleep.

When Huayan woke up, the sky was bright, she didn't care about other things, she hurriedly probed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that next to the lotus flower in her sea of ​​consciousness, a group of round little guys wearing colorful bellybands and small pants were lying on their backs. Sleep soundly together.

Huayan poked those little things with her spiritual sense, and found that they were milk dolls sleeping soundly on a thick book.

Uh, the puppet was not refined, but did it accidentally produce a bunch of children?Count them, exactly nine, red orange yellow green blue blue purple black and white.It is exactly the same color as the petals of the lotus.

Could it be that nine dolls were born overnight?

Huayan was startled by her own thoughts, sweating continuously on her forehead, and finally withdrew directly from the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, I went in again and looked at the little dolls again. The little dolls looked very similar, but after a closer look, they didn't seem to be exactly the same. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have different looks. It's just because of the similar posture and clothing styles, coupled with their young age, they suddenly look almost identical.

Huayan thought it was very interesting, so she poked the little doll closest to her, and the little doll rolled to the side, revealing a small piece of something under it, which was a book. Huayan hurriedly poked the little dolls next to her, until all the books were leaked out, then picked up the books under those little dolls and began to study.

The purpose of entry is the puppet art of the lotus secret art - puppet making chapter.

Flipping it casually, Hua Yan was taken aback, feeling that she had unconsciously used a secret technique to refine a puppet....

In this way, it's not bad.

Huayan thought about it, and continued to browse, looking down.

The profession of puppet master is rare. They are usually obsessed with refining puppets and pursuing the way of longevity. Generally, they will not easily submit to a certain force. Even if they submit, they may leave because other forces have good materials. power.

As compensation, puppet masters usually leave puppets as compensation, so this is why the major races will please them.

After all, no one wants to fight against a person who can create a bunch of puppets with cultivation at any time.

After a whole afternoon, Huayan read half of the thick introduction.

She turned her eyes to those milk dolls, feeling a little headache, feeling that these little guys are the puppets she made, but at this time there is not enough relic cinnabar to raise them, and the soul has not yet returned, so it is just a display.

When Huayan wanted to read about returning to the throne, she found that the pages after that were all blank pages without a single word, so Huayan had to put down the book and start thinking for herself.

Leaving aside how terrifying the amount of relic cinnabar is, let’s talk about the return of the soul. This is the first time she has heard that it is necessary for the puppet to be refined. For your own use, you can’t use the word homing.