The years I spent picking up garbage to eat in another world

"By the way, Ham, are all the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

"The boss has prepared everything, all of which are top-quality raw materials and the best formula ratio. Do you want to start the furnace today?"

Ham asked.

Boss Xiao nodded.

"Well, it's better to do it today than to wait for a day. Today, I feel good, so I'll start the furnace directly here, so that you can watch and learn."

Hearing that they could watch the boss refine the weapon, Ham and others were all excited. You know, the boss is the best in refining weapons in Wanjie City, and his classic works are countless.

Refining center.

The hot and humid refining room was crowded with people, and the bronze furnace was burning with red flames.

Xiao Yang took out a piece of ice from the ring, and there was a bloody figure in it. It was naked and covered with traces of burns. As soon as it appeared, it was filled with a terrifying pressure, which made Ham and others gasp.

"Hiss, such a powerful creature is indeed a good puppet material."

Ham

"Hum."

Boss Xiao snorted coldly, and the pressure of the Dou Zong strongman was instantly dispersed, the ice shattered, and a male corpse fell to the ground.

"A mere nine-star Dou Zong dared to act rashly."

Xiao Yang finally decided to start with the Dou Zong corpse.

After successfully condensing the golden elixir and obtaining the magical flame of the seven-star furnace fire, he was fully confident that he could refine the Dou Zong corpse into a corpse puppet.

The Zhutian Garbage Recycling Company has explored a lot of experience in refining corpse puppets, mainly integrating the human puppet technology of the Naruto world, the soul refining and puppet technology of the mortal cultivation world, and the material quenching and synthesis technology of the Dou Po world, as well as the biological material activation technology.

With the efforts of Ham and others, the best corpse puppets in the refining center can barely exert half of the power of the human body function of the corpse before death.

Don't underestimate half of the power. It is rare to be able to achieve this step. You can't pursue perfection in the garbage world.

In this regard, Xiao Yang believes that the technology is mature.

Xiao Yang held the double pupil eye and looked over every inch of his skin, carefully studying it.

To refine a corpse puppet like the Heavenly Demon Puppet, not all corpses can be used for training. First of all, the premise is that the corpse cannot be dead for too long and needs to maintain a certain activity.

For example, some of the corpses of the mine monks that Xiao Yang had found from the Wasteland Stone City before had died too long and had serious loss of divinity, so they could only be used for composting.

"In good condition."

Xiao Yang nodded.

Although this Dou Zong had been in his hands for many years, it has been well preserved and even the pressure still exists.

Xiao Yang still remembers the refining process of the Heavenly Demon Puppet, which requires the corpse, soul, and core to be melted into one, and the recycling company is through.

First, use the divine fire to roast the corpse to remove the corpse gas.

Xiao Yang flicked his finger, and the Qinglian Dan Fire swept out. The scorching high temperature evaporated the ice, and the corpse of the Nine-Star Dou Zong was rolled into the fire cauldron with a clang.

Dou Zong's corpse has long surpassed the characteristics of ordinary creatures. It is extremely hard, even better than metal, and quite resistant to burning.

Under Boss Xiao's secret alchemist's fire control technique, Dou Zong's corpse was burned red, like a piece of iron that was gradually burned red.

As the divine fire continued to burn, a faint black gas overflowed from the corpse and was burned into nothingness by the green and red flames.

This is corpse gas, which contains the fragmented thoughts of the residual soul. It must be expelled before a new soul can be integrated.

This process requires meticulous control of the furnace fire to force out the residual corpse gas in the corpse without burning the corpse...

Ham watched with relish, thinking that the burned red Dou Zong's corpse was uniquely beautiful, and he lifted the stray hair on his head.

"The boss is still a particular person."

"What do you mean?"

An old employee of the refining equipment asked.

"Look, the boss did not forget to rotate the corpse at a uniform speed when calcining the corpse, so that the corpse can be heated evenly."

Ham twisted his hair and said meaningfully.

"Look at the boss's technique again. The seemingly chaotic flames are actually divided into countless tiny flames, penetrating into the pores of the corpse and performing cellular-level calcination."

"What? Cell-level calcination?"

Everyone took a breath of hot air.

Cell-level calcination?

How much spiritual power does it take to achieve such a subtle fire control operation? Isn't this too terrifying?

What level has the boss's spiritual power reached?

The observation of Ham, the chief Qi Refiner of Wanjie City, was correct. Just tempering the body consumed Boss Xiao for several hours.

He could have been less pursuing exquisiteness, but he took an enlightenment pill and had many immature ideas.

After burning the last trace of corpse gas, the whole Dou Zong's body had been calcined into golden yellow, shrinking a lot, the skin was tightly attached to the dry muscles, and the palms were particularly slender, like a sharp dagger.

Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he flicked his fingers, and two sword energies burst out, opening a fist-sized hole in the chest and forehead of the corpse.

A blue crystal flew out of the ring and fell into the small hole in the chest of the corpse.

This was the only seventh-level magic core that Xiao Yang had, which he had opened from the ring of the alchemist a long time ago and had kept.

Then Xiao Yang took out a blood-colored long bottle engraved with square runes, and the bottle was crowded with souls of various colors, some humans and some beasts, most of them were muddle-headed, and some were cunning and cute.

They were all the spirits that Boss Xiao had saved, and they were put in bottles made of black moon material so that they could be preserved for a long time.

Because the material of Bai Yuechu's demon-catching bottles was too poor and had aged badly after repeated use, Boss Xiao had to refine some "soul-sealing bottles" by himself.

Xiao Yang shook the bottle, and some beast souls fled in all directions, sending out soul fluctuations, indicating that their spirituality was good and relatively complete.

"Click on the sheep, click on the sheep, click on the sheep, who will be the fat sheep..."

Boss Xiao chooses the lucky beast soul.

In a corner of the bottle, a white soul body that looked like a torn plastic bag was dodging mischievously. Unfortunately, Boss Xiao's finger followed it as if it was equipped with a locator.

"Haha, you are really lucky, Speaker Jilu."

Boss Xiao smiled and took the No. 01 member of the Seele Organization (EVA World) out of the bottle.

The soul body struggled desperately, and this old ghost who had lived for tens of thousands of years could feel that nothing good would happen next.

Unfortunately, it is now the monkey in the hands of Buddha and cannot escape from Boss Xiao's grasp.

"Great Lord of Extra-universe Trash, maybe we should have a talk."

Speaker Kiir gave up the struggle and lowered his stance, showing no sign of Boos's behind-the-scenes style.

"Hmph, I don't think I have anything to say to you. Just enjoy your script."

Flames rose up in Xiao Yang's palm, shrouding the white soul body, and screams and vicious curses suddenly resounded in the cave.

"Damn heretics, maggots in the sewers, you're going to hell..."

Xiao Yang ignored Speaker Kiir's curse and continued to burn the religious extremist to refine this thousand-year-old ghost.

The more it barked, the more excited Ham and the others became.

Because the louder the soul screams, the higher the quality of the soul is, and it can be used for great purposes.

As the divine fire was refined, the white ghost's scream became weaker and weaker. Finally, at the last moment, its will dissipated and turned into a ball of pure white gas...

Boss Xiao glanced at the white air in his palm, then gently tossed it, and the white air penetrated into the hole on the corpse's head like a spiritual snake.

As this insane soul entered, Jiuxing Douzong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were as dark as the night...