Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

He Ping's plan was to modify his left hand. The monks of the Immortal Puppet Sect all relied on their hands to control their puppets. He had not yet developed the ability to control his own puppets with his toes, so by modifying both his left and right hands at once, he was simply cutting his own way. .

The "Fragmented Ghost Hand" given by Chi Xinzi is a detailed catalog including the design blueprint, internal structure, and materials used.

He Ping checked it many times and couldn't find any problems inside, but he didn't dare to bet that Chi Xinzi wasn't playing some tricks in secret.

According to the design of the catalog, he first made a simplified version and tested this version first.

In order to safely remove the parts, some new designs were added (to prevent backdoors), and a beggars version of the "Detached Ghost Hand" was created...

This newly made puppet prosthesis is lying on the table. It has a rough appearance and is far less refined and perfect in appearance than the puppet hands used by Chi Xinzi. However, because He Ping has changed some designs, there is no need to worry about being controlled by others when controlling it.

Next to the puppet's prosthetic limb, there is a guillotine placed on the wooden table. There is also an operating table-style bed in the room, as well as a needlework knife that has been prepared for a long time, a medicine bottle containing gold and broken pieces, and a red charcoal. A copper bucket for cooking.

To transform his left hand and reinstall it with a prosthetic hand, he had to cut off his left hand first.

He Ping took out a slender golden needle that was several inches long and inserted it into the acupuncture points on his left arm along his shoulder. After doing this, the feeling in his left hand seemed to disappear.

"It's troublesome not being able to use anesthetic drugs for general anesthesia, but this method can temporarily relieve pain."

The slender golden needle was specially forged by skilled craftsmen. The inside of the golden needle is hollow and mixed with powerful anesthetic. When inserted into the acupuncture point, it can cut off the feeling of the arm in a short time and also relieve pain.

He put his unconscious left hand on the guillotine, commanded a paper puppet, and pressed the guillotine hard.

With a dull "thunk" sound, the guillotine cut off the left elbow right down to the bone, and half of the arm slipped off the table.

Despite the use of golden needles and anesthetics, He Ping could still feel the pain of his broken hand. Fortunately, he could barely suppress the pain.

He picked up the red-hot copper bucket in the charcoal stove next to him and used high-temperature cannon to stop the bleeding. There was a "sizzling" sound, the cooked meat seemed to be burnt, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

Fortunately, the bleeding finally stopped. He Ping frowned. The anesthetic effect of the golden needle was weakening. In an instant, a sharp pain spread through his body like an electric current, and his teeth chattered.

However, it wasn't that bad, what was really bad was the drowsy feeling brought on by the pain.

"You can't sleep through this gap."

Afraid that he would not be able to survive, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold the center of his eyebrows and activated the "Nine Palaces and Bright Moon Climb True Technique" to force his own essence into the Shangyuan Palace between his eyebrows. Suddenly, his pale cheeks became flushed.

"call!"

He Ping exhaled a breath, cheering up while suppressing the pain.

"...You also need to scrape off the burnt scabs after burning."

He Ping knew that there were still a lot of steps ahead, so he braced himself, mumbling to himself, lifting his broken arm and examining the wound.

From the cross section of the left elbow, you can see the red and black muscles and bones inside, as well as the burnt flesh. It is true that using a copper bucket to press the wound and using high temperature to stop bleeding is the fastest, and it can also prevent excessive bleeding from causing shock and fainting. Just messing around like this will cause severe burns to the wound.

He took out the short knife next to him, scraped off the burnt flesh caused by the high temperature, and then took out the prepared snow-colored plaster. This plaster is packed in a bamboo tube. This is the secret medicine of the Immortal Puppet Sect. It has the miraculous effect of connecting bones and flesh.

He Ping moved his hands and applied the plaster evenly on the broken surface. The plaster has a faint medicinal scent. As this strange plaster is applied for a while, the color of the cross section turns to a light gray-white, and the texture of the bones and flesh on the cross section becomes much lighter.

Surprisingly, He Ping didn't feel much pain at this moment, as if the pain in his arm that had been weakened by the anesthetic had disappeared.

Then, he picked up the puppet prosthesis prepared next to him, aligned the back half of the "detached ghost hand" with the cross section of his left hand, and installed it directly.

When the back end of this "detached ghost hand" is connected, several spider-leg-like structures drill out from the puppet prosthetic limb, pierce into the flesh and blood of the upper arm above the elbow, and blend into the skin like parasites. Then the "Detached Ghost Hand" rotated on its own, and a silver steel hoop appeared at the connection between the prosthetic limb and the elbow section.

He Ping pulled off the puppet's prosthetic limb with force, and there was a metal disc at the cross-section of the elbow. You could see several connecting holes on the metal disc.

He put the prosthetic leg back on, and at the moment of connection, the metal disc and the prosthetic leg seemed to be attracted by a magnetic force, and they were tightly clasped together, with no gaps at all.

He Ping moved the connected puppet prosthetic hand again. With a thought in his mind, the five wood-carved fingers began to move. There were ingenious mechanisms inside the detached ghost hand, whether it was controlling the opening and closing of the five fingers, or controlling the opening and closing of the five fingers. Just turn your wrist and do it with just a thought.

"very good!"

He was quite satisfied with the newly attached prosthetic limb. He clenched his five fingers tightly into a fist, and a faint golden light floated. The palm of this wooden sculpture seemed to be plated with a layer of dark golden paint, emitting a weak wave of magic.

This is the "armor-covering spiritual light". After the fragmented ghost hand is successfully connected, the unique spiritual light of the paper puppet can be grafted onto it.

He Ping could feel the immense power contained in the palms of his prosthetic limbs. He could easily grasp walls and crush rocks, or hold iron and turn it into clay.

"It's even better than what I tested before. It can be used almost as soon as it is connected. But to be on the safe side, let's try it for a while and make sure there are no other problems before switching to the right hand!"

He Ping privately believes that there are ways to improve this puppet-shaped prosthetic limb, the "Split Ghost Hand". For example, it can be equipped with a large amount of explosives, and it can fly out with rocket punches and finger missiles.

"It's best to modify it again and turn your fist into a drill. Wouldn't it be able to break through the sky?!"

While thinking wildly, he moved his newly installed prosthetic limbs and turned around to a table behind him.

On the table were some other trophies from the trip to Mount Siding, including the demon tendons and bones obtained after killing the mandrill, transporting it back to Sui'an City, skinning it, and mincing its flesh.

Monster tendons, bones, and other monster internal organs are of little use to ordinary people. The demon blood and body fluids of mandrills are slightly venomous, so the flesh and blood cannot be eaten.

However, for monks, as long as they are prepared using secret techniques, they can still have some effects.

For the monks of the Immortal Puppet Sect, demon tendons and demon bones are rare materials that can be used for puppets.

As for the most precious inner elixir, it was handed over to Chi Xinzi according to the previous agreement. This was undoubtedly a pity.

"On the contrary, this thing is of little use to me, but I can't throw it at the bottom of the valley."

He Ping looked at a long copper box on the table. This thing was called the "Nine Arrows of the Flying Spirit" and it was a strange magical weapon.

Generally speaking, ordinary monks' magic weapons are driven by the consciousness of the soul, but this weird copper box is driven by a mechanism, which is obviously designed for mortals.

"The design of this thing is quite exquisite, but unfortunately for monks, its power is still a little weak. Those iron arrows have a blood curse, which is somewhat useful against ordinary monks who have not yet fully matured their souls. If they encounter powerful characters, It’s hard to put it to use.”

This thing is quite powerful for people who don't know the magic of channeling, but if it's me, it's somewhat useless.

(The structural design of this long copper box has some points that can be used as a reference. Have you made any modifications based on this... No, the material itself is very low-end. No matter how much you change it, there will be no improvement. At most, it will be based on Based on this, create a new one...)

While He Ping was thinking in his mind, something like a belt hanging on his waist vibrated slightly. The vibration was very light. If it were not worn on the belt, he would never feel the vibration.

He reached out and picked it up. This thing was not a waist card, but a red clay puppet made of clay. This was also a puppet technique called "Clay Sound Puppet", which was used by the Immortal Puppet Sect to communicate Shin's puppet technique.

At this time, the small mouth of the clay puppet opened and closed several times, and a heartfelt voice came out from it.

"Junior Brother He, I have something urgent to discuss with you..."

"Senior Brother Chixinzi, can you tell me what is going on?"

He Ping was very dissatisfied with Chi Xinzi's deliberate showdown. Unfortunately, Chi Xinzi did not have such self-awareness.

"It's hard to talk about this in person. All I can say is... Junior Brother He, you may have caused a big disaster this time."

Chi Xinzi said such words in a treacherous manner, which made He Ping furious when he heard what he said.