Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

The repaired gorilla puppet was more domineering than before. The two fangs of the fifth-level demon king were fused with the re-refined hands, and the entire arm became thicker.

The palm stretched forward, and the spiral fangs pierced out from the palm like lightning, causing a sonic boom in the air.

"It's like having an extra trump card. This fang can survive even the self-destruction of the fifth-level demon pill. Taking advantage of its unpreparedness to attack it by surprise may have unexpected results."

Climbing out of the cave again, this time he didn't choose to fight directly.

Blood demon puppets crawled out of the cave together, most of them were third-level, at least hundreds of them. Although the power of the blood demon puppets was not as strong as the metal and stone puppets and the spirit demon puppets, they were faster in refining.

Continuing to move forward, Chen Huan suddenly felt his soul go empty. The ten blood demon puppets heading towards the pig demon disappeared in an instant. The last picture he saw was an extremely huge hand covering the sky.

"Is it the big demon that roared after the pig demon exploded? We haven't seen its true face, but its hands look like those of an ape."

Chen Huan did not hesitate and immediately ordered all demon puppets to avoid this direction and continue searching.

Of course, there are also treasures found in this, but almost all of them are spiritual medicines.

For puppeteers, spiritual medicines are useless, but they can be sold for money.

After a few more searches, the debt will be paid.

The demon puppets explored the way.

In ten days, Chen Huan encountered three fifth-level demon kings, and the lowest comprehension of the Tao rhyme was a small success.

There was even a centipede that comprehended the poisonous Tao rhyme.

Almost the blood demon puppets turned into a pool of blood in a moment after entering their territory.

"What bad luck."

It is not easy to comprehend the Dao rhyme, but the people he met were all those who had comprehended the Dao rhyme.

There were only 20 blood demon puppets left. He had to search for two more days and get at least a fifth-level demon body, so that the preparation for more than a month would not be in vain.

"Got it!"

Chen Huan's vision turned instantly, and he saw a huge black eagle flapping its wings in the sky, and its figure flashed like lightning and instantly dived into the cave on the cliff.

"The opportunity has come."

Chen Huan controlled the spider-like blood demon puppet and quickly climbed up the cliff.

Before reaching the cave entrance, a rumbling sound was heard, followed by countless buzzing sounds. Chen Huan was slightly stunned.

"Are you going to be a fisherman?"

I slowly crawled into the cave along the wall. What I saw was thick smoke, and then I saw several blue and white swirling bees the size of calves falling out.

"Thousand-history bee!"

Chen Huan's face changed. This kind of bee is considered a rare treasure.

It is nothing in itself, but the honey it produces is extremely valuable. After each Thousand-history bee is born and leaves the hive, it will search for thousands of mountains and thousands of spiritual flowers before finally returning home, and then grow old in the nest.

Because this bee is weak, it is often difficult for it to walk through thousands of mountains and search for thousands of flowers. Therefore, once it produces honey, it means that this bee has experienced countless hardships, so it is called rare by the monks.

"If there is Thousand Peaks Flower Spirit Honey, then this trip will be a big profit."

This honey has two functions, one is to strengthen the soul, and the other is to keep the face.

Strengthening the soul means repairing the soul, and keeping the face means keeping the face forever. Any one of them is extremely valuable alone, let alone the combination of the two.

At this time, the black eagle opened its mouth and spewed out blazing flames. These Thousand Peaks bees instantly flapped their wings and lay on the ground, wriggling without any resistance.

The black eagle turned its back to the cave entrance, pecking at the ground from time to time, and a Thousand Peaks would enter its mouth. The black and white sword puppet and the gorilla puppet had arrived. They first observed the surroundings, and after seeing that there were no other monsters, they slowly approached.

This eagle has a great opportunity in this closed beehive.

The gorilla puppet's water vapor surged, and it directly kicked the cliff and rushed in. I don't know if the black eagle is not very intelligent or the Thousand Peaks are too delicious, and the gorilla jumped and strangled its neck.

The black and white sword puppets attacked at the same time

"The two swords of Huangquan and Biluo merged into one, and the rhythm of death emerged, like a handful of ink splashed directly on the back of Black Hawk.

""Cry!" The black eagle screamed in pain, spread its wings, and subconsciously wanted to fly, but there was no space in the closed cave, and its wings hit the stone wall directly, and the broken stones flew everywhere.

Seeing that it could not fly, its feathers stood up, and then a blazing fire came out.

Chen Huan was delighted when he saw this.

"Finally, I met a fifth-level monster that had not comprehended the Dao."

The Dao rhyme of water on the gorilla puppet burst out at this moment. The flames were like a mouse meeting a cat. With a crackling sound, they all dissipated. The Dao rhyme emerged again, and finally wrapped Black Hawk in a water ball and tied him up tightly. The black and white sword puppets spun the wind in their hands and stabbed in front of Black Hawk's heart at the same time. With a puff, it passed through his chest.

Black Hawk just twitched a few times, and no longer had the strength to resist the death Dao rhyme on the demon pill, allowing it to seal the demon pill.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

It was unexpected for Chen Huan to solve a fifth-level monster without Dao rhyme so smoothly.

"It seems that in the realm of transformation, there are basically two different concepts for cultivators with or without the rhyme of Tao."

With a body of about ten feet, which could barely fit into the storage ring, Chen Huan walked into the cave.

The entrance of the beehive was charred black at this time, and the ground was covered with dense thousands of phantom bees.

Chen Huan jumped a few steps and found that there was still a small group of thousands of phantom bees guarding the queen bee, but he ignored it.

Instead, he approached a beehive. Compared with other beehives built with beeswax, this one was like gold shining.

This amount was not small. Taking out a porcelain jar, Chen Huan stabbed the translucent wax film on this golden beehive, and immediately golden honey flowed out with starlight.

Filled a large jar, and then left with satisfaction.

He left a little bottom, which was left for the queen bee to revive the foundation of the tribe.

Appreciate their courage to move forward for their ideals, appreciate their persistence in seeing thousands of beautiful scenery at the risk of death, and appreciate their weak but romantic nature...............................

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, Chen Huan's storage ring was already full, and he came directly to Qingshan City.

When he entered the Lingbao Pavilion, no one came to greet him. After standing in the hall for a while, a young servant in green clothes came running from behind.

When he saw Chen Huan, he bowed and said:

"Sir, I'm sorry, Lingbao Pavilion is closed today."

He spoke hurriedly, and sweat was coming out of his nose. It was obvious that he had just rushed here because of something.

Chen Huan frowned and asked:

"Where is Wang Jin? Just say I am here to pay the debt."

Hearing this, the servant was obviously stunned. The man in front of him knew his boss and was not here to buy anything.

After hesitating for a while, he said,"Then please wait a moment, sir. I will go and inform the boss."

About two cups of tea later, the fat man Wang Jin came in a hurry, his clothes fluttering and he looked exhausted.

Before he could speak, Wang Jin knelt down in front of Chen Huan.

"Senior, Senior Chen, please save my wife." He said in panic as if he had found a life-saving straw.

Chen Huan turned sideways and asked in surprise:"What does Shopkeeper Wang mean?"

"Senior, a few days ago, my wife and I went out of the city to pick up some goods. On the way, we were ambushed and killed several of my Lingbao Pavilion's escorts. They also kidnapped my wife."

"I hope you can help me save my wife."

After Fatty Wang finished speaking, he was about to kowtow, but Chen Huan quickly stopped him.

""Stand up and talk."

Chen Huan frowned and said without question.

Feeling the coldness in his words, Fatty Wang also realized that he was too worried. He hurriedly stood up and bowed to Chen Huan. Just as he was about to continue talking,

Chen Huan waved his hand and a pile of spiritual medicine covered the entire counter.

"Count them and pay off the previous debts."He turned around and walked into the tea room in the side hall.

Wang Jin didn't have the energy to do these chores at this time. He wanted to say something several times but stopped.

Finally, he followed the young lady's instructions, tried to calm down, and called a few servants to start counting.

Chen Huan sat in the box with his eyes closed to rest, while Wang Jin paced outside, not daring to go forward.

Finally, he turned around and quickly counted the spiritual medicines with the servants.

After all the spiritual stones were counted, Wang Jin took a storage ring, knocked on the door of the tea room and walked in.

"Senior, I have counted all the 10 million low-grade spirit stones, all of which have been exchanged for high-grade spirit stones. Please have a look."

He took the storage ring, and the 1,000 high-grade spirit stones were quietly lying in the empty storage ring. In the cultivation world, 100 low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 1 medium-grade spirit stone, and 100 medium-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 1 high-grade spirit stone.

Chen Huan weighed them and smiled:

"Shopkeeper Wang is really good at doing business. I estimated that 7 million low-grade spirit stones would be the limit, but I didn't expect to sell it for 10 million."

"Haha, Senior Chen, it’s mainly because the spiritual medicine this time is good." Wang Jin laughed.

""Have you deducted the 1.8 million spiritual stones that I owed last time?" Chen Huan asked with a smile.

Wang Jin looked a little solemn, bowed to Chen Huan and said:

"I wonder if it still counts as what you said last time, that you could ask Senior Chen to help you once?"

"Last time, I said that if you can't pay back the spirit stone within a year, I will help Master Shen."

"It seemed like less than a year had passed."

Chen Huan waved his hand, and 180 high-quality spirit stones appeared on the coffee table.

Wang Jin's face turned slightly pale when he saw this scene. He pursed his lips and said:

"Senior, please forgive me for the offense I caused you. My wife and I have been together for hundreds of years. There are no other Lingbao Pavilion masters in Tianxing Continent at this time. I can only beg you to rescue me."

Chen Huan then took a good look at the fat man who was still bending over. He looked fine, but his spiritual sense revealed that his mind was unstable and his internal energy was unstable. He looked like he was injured and took a lot of pills to suppress it.

"You are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. To be able to injure you like this and kidnap your Taoist partner, it seems that the person's cultivation is at least in the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

"To be honest, my husband and I have been in Yangzhou for many years, and we have earned a reputation as the"Golden Yuan Tong Bao". Even if we are defeated by a Yuanying Perfection, we still have some means to escape."

"But the black-robed man has a very high level of cultivation. He knocked us down in an instant, and he was not afraid of the threats from the three sects and four pavilions. I am afraid he has surpassed the Nascent Soul stage."

The voice became weaker and weaker. Although Wang Jin heard that the man in front of him could fight against the God Transformation stage, he was still a Nascent Soul stage after all. If he were in his place, he would not be willing to take the risk and provoke a God Transformation cultivator.

But Chen Huan's eyes lit up when he heard what Wang Jin said.

"Black robe?"

Then he asked,

"Is your Taoist partner also at the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Yes, Senior Chen."

"But people born in the year of the rooster?"

After saying this, Wang Jin paused for a moment, and his memory seemed to go back to the marriage certificate from a long time ago. Then his eyelids jumped and he immediately returned to:

"Senior, my wife was indeed born in the year of the rabbit."