After the immortal disappeared

Its preciousness lies in the four words "obey yourself".

This is the difference between a popular commodity that can be redeemed by everyone and a unique technique.

The mirror is the projection of one's own fighting consciousness and only has fighting instinct;

But the clone is different. He Lingchuan can talk through it, see through it, and then control it to do other things. In addition to going to the house and unveiling tiles, He Lingchuan can also thread needles and embroider. If time is not too short, you can even do some active exercises.

Expanding it, this clone's actions are full of infinite possibilities. The key depends on how he uses it.

This is the real "incarnation".

Of course, Old Man Wang also saw the potential of this magical power, so he would not give up and stuff money into the beast's head, trying to fill it up.

Unfortunately, this matter is far beyond his ability.

So, is it possible for He Lingchuan to satisfy the appetite of the gold-eating beast?

Old Man Wang's highest record was seven hundred taels of silver and two Eastern Pearls fed together, but the result was unsuccessful.

He Lingchuan counted his wealth and found that it was less than one-third of this number. It was really far behind.

But even though this thing is called a gold-eating beast, can it just eat gold and silver treasures?

Old Man Wang tried his best, but what was the final result:

The treasures of this world simply cannot satisfy it.

Even gold-swallowing beasts have high requirements for food quality.

But treasures are never measured by quantity.

He Lingchuan put all his belongings on the table and looked at them one by one.

Candy snail shells are only liked by humans, and they will definitely not eat them.

In the dream, he didn't even have a piece of Xuan Crystal, otherwise he could have given it a try.

Then there are various weapons, a little gold and silver... After calculation, he didn't save much wealth at all in his dream!

The only thing that can be called a treasure is probably the Fusheng Knife.

As soon as he touched the hilt, the sword vibrated angrily twice, as if to say:

you dare?

He didn't dare. Besides, if you throw the Fusheng knife out, you don’t know who will eat whom in the end.

However, this clone technique is extremely useful and may be a great help in dealing with the current practical difficulties.

He Lingchuan looked around, and his eyes suddenly fell on two inconspicuous gadgets:

Two silkworm chrysalis.

Strictly speaking, these are the brain nuclei of two Jindu cubs.

One can create a flesh and blood fortress for an hour or two, but the other has broken and its function is temporarily unknown.

Jindu's mother is a god, so how can her cub be given the title of "son of god"?

So these two brain nuclei should not be mortal objects, or in the words of Old Man Wang, "not human treasures"?

He remembered General Red's words that there was still a little bit of divine power left in these two things.

So, try it?

He Lingchuan picked up the broken Jindu brain core. It had no other use anyway.

He first prepared paper and pen, sharpened the inkstone, and then put his brain core into the large animal mouth pattern on the scroll.

Sure enough, the brain core suddenly disappeared, as if falling into a bottomless pit.

Two breaths passed.

Five breaths passed.

There is no change, not even as good as throwing in a copper plate.

Is it indigestion?

He Lingchuan couldn't help but sigh, finally realizing that Old Man Wang felt like he couldn't get what he asked for.

This gold-eating beast that kills a thousand swords is a damned swindler.

Forget it if he fails once, he doesn't want to waste another brain core. The more you bet, the more you lose, and the more you lose, the more you bet, the more you want to make money, which is the character of a gambler.

But just when He Lingchuan was about to put away the scroll, the animal skin paper suddenly glowed red.

Immediately afterwards, the animal head pattern, which had always been open with its mouth open, actually closed its mouth!

The worn animal skin paper suddenly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wormholes, damage, and stains disappeared. The missing parts were quickly repaired, and the originally dim fairy language turned back into clear and clear vermilion small characters!

In just ten breaths, the animal skin paper in front of He Lingchuan was as clean and complete as if it had just been written on!

It was obvious that the gold-swallowing beast was very satisfied with his feeding and was completely full.

The fruits produced by the gods are extraordinary.

So is this eternal greed taking over eternal time? He Lingchuan sighed with emotion and wrote quickly.

He wanted to copy out the secret method on the gold-swallowing animal skin before it completely digested the brain core.

Fortunately, the gold-swallowing animal skin seemed to be particularly full this time, and it remained intact for half an hour.

This time was enough for He Lingchuan to finish copying and check it back and forth several times.

Half an hour later, the gold-swallowing animal skin slowly returned to its original state.

Another piece of tattered leather paper.

He Lingchuan picked up the magical spells he had copied and read them carefully several times. He took a long breath and felt ecstatic in his heart.

In addition to the clone's ability to obey orders, this method also mentions another key point:

Equipment can be worn.

If you think about it, the possibilities seem endless.

He immediately left the quiet room and, as the landlord of the shop, asked the fat shopkeeper for an ultra-low discount price, and prepared a set of outfits for the clone, including a demon python skin light armor, quick boots, a set of throwing knives, and two Fine iron double swords!

Yes, the clone can do the tricks that He Lingchuan knows.

He was particularly looking forward to the scene where the clone and himself would chop the enemy with a knife.

Although it was a bone-breaking price, anything remotely related to the magic weapon was extremely expensive. He just raised his hand and lost half of his net worth.

Alas, neither money nor military exploits can be spent, and they will be gone as soon as you let go.

In this way, the cunning shopkeeper still felt that he was being taken advantage of, so he took out several bottles of elixirs and a set of talismans to sell him hard. He Lingchuan thought that there was no medicine ape in Dream City to make medicine for him, and A Luo was extremely busy, so he collected some emergency supplies.

The shopkeeper managed to pull it back.

Next, he can finally go to Pengcheng Department.

With the Clone Technique, the military merits he originally planned to use for the Mirror Image Technique could be saved. He Lingchuan thought for a long time and came up with a magical power, which he called "Stubborn".

This small magical power does not cost much military power, but it is very useful. Its special effect is to put the user into a stone state, with the body's acupoints sealed, breath blocked, heartbeat stopped, and even spiritual thoughts can be blocked.

As long as it is supplemented by superficial disguise, others will probably think that it is ordinary wood and stone rather than human beings.

Of course, the more profound the practice, the longer the "stubbornness" will last.

Then, He Lingchuan rushed back to his residence.

For the next thirty or forty hours, he ignored what was going on outside the window and concentrated on studying the two newly acquired skills.

In reality, I am in a dangerous situation. The more strength I have, the more protection I have and the more hope of survival.

Finally, He Lingchuan summarized the results. As a beginner, the "Stubborn" he used could last for nearly two quarters of an hour;

As for the clone technique, he can only summon one clone for the time being. Its physique, strength, and speed are the same as the original clone. It lasts for about twelve breaths and will disappear prematurely if it is fatally injured.

This clone can be up to twelve feet away from the main body, can wear equipment, and can act according to his will - if He Lingchuan himself is too busy, it will automatically attack the enemy.

It seems, quite smart?

It can only be summoned once every hour.

And judging from He Lingchuan's current cultivation level, most of his true power will be drained out every time he is summoned. So when to use this trick, you really have to be careful.

Moreover, the clone will continue to consume real power during the duration, and it will be deducted from the main body.

In other words, if He Lingchuan summons a clone, his real power will first be reduced by half, and then he will have to bear the real power consumed by fighting the clone.

That's at least double the expense.

He Lingchuan counted on his fingers for a long time. With the addition of a big skill, his real power was stretched thin.

It seems that he will have to work hard to improve his cultivation and improve the quality and quantity of his true power.

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A purple water chicken was looking for food in the ruins of the Jiana tribe. Suddenly, the grass behind them rustled, scaring it so much that it fled back into the water plants.

He Lingchuan got two big fish weighing ten kilograms from the cave spider's cage and was about to go back and bake them for dinner. He couldn't help but stop when he passed by the Moon Temple of the Jana tribe.

The two consecutive dreams were related to Jindu's cubs, the gods' plans, and most importantly, the current reality.

General Red hinted that Wen Daolun gave up asking for a large square pot and cut off his son's only hope of survival with his own hands.

He Lingchuan could tell at a glance that his true feelings for his son were far greater than his cheap father.

But Wen Daolun still did it.

Then let’s think about it a bit. What would happen if Zhong Shengguang agreed to Wen Daolun’s request and used a square pot to save Wen Yun’s life?

The most direct consequence is that Wen Yun can survive.

Even if you are hit by a magical spell, you can still recover.

He remembered General Red saying, "At the moment, only divine magic can deal with divine magic," or the use of divine weapons.

This should be a consensus among the gods. Mitian knew it, so the gods who attacked Wen Daolun should also know it.

But the word "artifact" was interrupted by Zhong Shengguang, who didn't want to be known to outsiders.

Taking into account the background at that time, it was the fifteenth year of Panlong City's calendar, which was the third year after Zhong Shengguang returned to the gods, and a thought came to He Lingchuan's mind:

Is it possible that the existence of the square pot was still a secret at that time?

He entered the dreamland as a latecomer and naturally knew that Panlong City had a large square pot. However, maybe the common people, the country and even the gods at that time were kept in the dark?

Even Hu Min, Liu Tiao and others are unaware of the existence of the Three Corpse Insects. Enemy countries such as Baling and Xianyou have not yet developed effective methods to deal with the Three Corpse Insects' control over gods.

Perhaps, only a few people such as Zhong Shengguang and Wen Daolun control the secret of Dafang Pot.

Then once Wen Yun is cured, Jindu's mother will immediately know the fact that Panlong City possesses the artifact.

Will this become a new scourge?

He Lingchuan walked into the Moon Temple and looked up at the tall statue.

How did Zhu Erniang introduce the Jiana tribe before? There are many strong people here who not only performed miracles but also guarded the treasures given by the gods?

Then, Jindu's mother sent the tormentors.

Now He Lingchuan already knows that for gods who cannot visit the world in person, tormentors are valuable strategic resources, and there is no way to recover them after they are put in.

How could such an expensive disposable murder weapon be given to a small tribe? Although it also produced many strong people.

That’s because the plan is very big——

The tormentors came for the treasures given by the "Moon God".

If the gods were sure that there was a treasure in Panlong City, how would they deal with it?