Youth's Cultivation

When Xuetu and others approached the array, the small tower also flew out and stood in the air for the first time. A magic light flashed in the metal eyes. Murong Jiu already knew that the small tower was a spirit puppet, so it was no surprise. Although the spirit puppet was precious, it was not very exciting for people from the ice temple

Spiritual puppets have unlimited promotion space, but this is just a theory. If spiritual puppets want to be promoted, they need far more materials than cultivating a cultivator. With complete spiritual intelligence, spiritual puppets will not be at the mercy of others like puppets. There are many examples of spiritual puppets killing their masters in history, so generally speaking, those top sects, It won't cost too much to cultivate high-level spirit puppets. It's not cost-effective, and there are too many unstable factors, which is far less cost-effective than cultivating a disciple

"Can master Wang come out now?" Murong Jiu asked about the small tower, because in her opinion, the small tower is the spirit puppet of Wang Xiaohu. Even with independent intelligence, it still has a certain spiritual connection with the master. Therefore, the small tower should be clear about Wang Xiaohu's situation.

However, the essence of xiaota is the spirit of the earth. The spirit puppet is just his living body. There is no spirit contract with Wang Xiaohu. The only connection is that Wang Xiaohu has a spirit on the spirit puppet. It will be more convenient for them to communicate and cooperate. Therefore, xiaota doesn't know how Wang Xiaohu is now, but based on his understanding of Wang Xiaohu, Nature is more accurate than Murong Jiu's judgment.

"It shouldn't be... If his body cultivation method is interrupted, he will be hurt and bite back..." xiaota's words made Murong Jiu's eyebrows frown deeper.

Not far away, those people were driven out of the volcanic lake, while Xuetu and others quickly approached

"Young city leader and Taoist friend, ice and fire Tianchi has made your cultivation to the extreme. Please make it convenient for us to enter it for a few days..."

Xuetu's eyes swept over the three people opposite. No matter Huoer or Murong Jiu, his spiritual power is not weaker than him, and even more perfect and pure. Although Xuetu is confident that he will not lose by his own means, he is not willing to offend Chu Zhenhai. Not everyone has a life to escape the pursuit of monks in the later stage of Huashen.

Huoer was naturally nervous when she saw a group of people coming around. In the past, she could not be afraid of these people. With her grandfather, any friar Yuanying had to be respectful to see her

But now grandpa's body is infected by evil spirit, and Yuanshen is also locked up by Wang Xiaohu. At least in Huoer's opinion, Wang Xiaohu must have locked up Grandpa Yuanshen, but she doesn't have much resentment against Wang Xiaohu. If someone wants to take him away, should he be so polite?

Although Huoer is spoiled by Chu Zhenhai and occasionally has a big miss's temper, she is not unreasonable.

Without grandpa's protection, Huoer is naturally a little nervous in the face of so many malicious Yuan Ying friars.

Murong Jiu's eyes were calm and looked coldly at these people. Now Wang Xiaohu is still cultivating, and Wang Xiaohu's cultivation has reached a critical moment. If these people find that Wang Xiaohu can't do it now, his wealth will inevitably arouse the coveted heart of these people.

"Why didn't you come up when the seven killing devil bandit group was here? Now Master Wang killed the blood fox, you will be positive and tight..." Murong Jiu's eyes are full of ridicule. Even if these people have seen Wang Xiaohu, they still feel a little lucky because of the gap between the cultivation of Huashen and Jindan

Hearing this, several people's faces looked ugly. At the beginning, more than a dozen of them were scared away by Wang Xiaohu. Now, although there are blood slaughter and several good Yuanying peaks, hearing Wang Xiaohu's name, they can't help thinking of the picture of Wang Xiaohu killing Yuanying peak in seconds