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Five thousand six hundred and forty-one chapters Chinese bird spirit

Listening to Qin Fengming's words, Si Rong and Li Xue were both pleasantly surprised and filled with surprise and doubt.

They had seen clearly before that the pitch-black juice instantly enveloped Qin Fengming's puppet, and Qin Fengming's powerful attack was instantly submerged in the pitch-black juice. That attack had no effect at all.

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No one would believe that the pitch-black liquid that could easily destroy Qin Fengming with one attack was not dangerous at all.

Not only Si Rong, but also Qin Fengming was a little suspicious at this moment.

It's not that he doubts the strange existence of the divine thought that he has taken into his body at this moment, but he still has some doubts in his heart about the divine thought he just experienced.

What he wondered about was how his spiritual thoughts went through the black water. If he entered it, would he be able to escape intact like a puppet?

It's just that the spiritual mind is not Qin Fengming's true body after all, so he has no way of sensing his experience in the black water.

Seeing Si Rong's expression, Qin Fengming understood that what the female cultivator was thinking was the same as his.

"If you want to know specifically whether there is danger in the black water, just having a puppet attached with spiritual thoughts is not enough. If you can have a puppet in the realm of the mysterious spirit, you might be able to find out clearly."

Qin Fengming thought for a moment and suddenly said.

He really didn't have a suitable Xuan-level puppet. So after he finished speaking, he looked directly at Si Rong.

"I don't have a Xuanji puppet either." Seeing Qin Fengming looking at him, Si Rong said with a look of helplessness on his pretty face.

"There is no Xuan-level puppet. Do you have a late-stage Xuan-level soul?" Qin Fengming was slightly disappointed, but he still asked.

"Xuan-level soul? Well, there are no late-xuan-level souls, but there is a mid-xuan-level soul. Can you refine a xuan-level puppet?"

Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, Si Rong's expression suddenly changed with shock.

Qin Fengming has extremely high attainments in runes, magic formations, and alchemy. This is something Si Rong has seen with his own eyes. But now, Qin Fengming actually wants the late-stage Xuanling, the peak essence. Doesn't this mean that he wants to refine the late-stage Xuanling here with his own hands?

, the puppet of the pinnacle realm.

As a former Mahayana monk, Si Rong certainly knows how difficult it is to refine the Xuanling and Peak Puppet in the later stages.

Even a Mahayana monk who is immersed in puppets, if he wants to refine a late-stage Xuanling puppet, he will never dare to say that he can successfully refine it every time.

Losing four or five souls to succeed with one puppet should be regarded as a very high success rate.

"A spirit in the middle stage of Xuanling? Well, we can only give it a try." After hearing Si Rong's words, Qin Fengming's expression was slightly thoughtful, and he nodded and said.

With a flash of figure, Qin Fengming approached Si Rong.

Si Rong looked at the young man in front of her for a long time, and when she saw Qin Fengming's calm expression, she said nothing more.

She raised her jade hand, and a sealed jade bottle appeared in her hand. With the jade bottle in her hand, a look of reluctance suddenly appeared on Si Rong's face.

"Is there any other uses for this spirit?" Seeing Si Rong's expression suddenly, Qin Fengming was very surprised. A mere middle-stage Xuanling spirit would not be of much use to Si Rong unless it had other uses.

"This is a Chinese bird spirit in the middle stage of Xuanling. It is a close relative of Tianfeng, and it is of some use to me." Si Rong did not hide anything, he pondered for a while, and said in a very heavy voice.

Upon hearing Si Rong's words, Qin Fengming's expression also changed slightly.

Hua Niao, also known as Hua Cai Shen Niao. It is a close relative of the black phoenix. Its body has five colors and looks like a colorful phoenix.

As a member of the Xuanfeng bloodline, this Huaniao spirit in the middle stage of Xuanling would really be of great use to Si Rong. No wonder she didn't want to give it to Qin Fengming for use.

"It turns out that this is a Chinese bird spirit. I wonder if it has fully opened up its spiritual intelligence? I need a spirit that has opened up its spiritual intelligence." Qin Fengming paused for a moment before speaking again.

This kind of spiritual bird with strong Xuanfeng bloodline is generally extremely difficult to fully activate its spiritual intelligence.

Of course, although this kind of spiritual bird may not fully open its spiritual intelligence, its own spiritual intelligence is not low. Even when it is still young, it is possible to communicate with monks.

It is equivalent to Qin Fengming's muskrat and soul-eating beast. Their spiritual intelligence is not low, but it is difficult to fully activate their spiritual intelligence.

"The spiritual intelligence has not yet been fully opened, but the spiritual intelligence is already extremely high. When I captured it, it could not speak human words. If it had not been physically damaged in a dangerous place and was trapped in a natural illusion, its spirit would also be gone.

Even if it becomes weak, I won't be able to capture it easily."

Si Rong shook his head slightly and explained. Although she was a little reluctant, she did not lie to Qin Fengming.

"In this way, this soul can still be used. Don't worry, I can guarantee that when I seal it in the puppet, it will not cause even a trace of damage to it, and its spiritual intelligence will not be erased. As long as the black body below

There is no danger in the water, and I can guarantee that this spirit will be returned to you intact."

Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said firmly.

Hearing Qin Fengming's categorical assurance, Si Rong's beautiful eyes widened and he looked at Qin Fengming with a look of doubt in his eyes, but in the end he did not speak and just nodded.

As for Qin Fengming's ability to refine puppets, Zhu Xue knew that being able to refine a corpse puppet like the Black Flame Thunder Frog is enough to show how high Qin Fengming's puppet skills are.

Qin Fengming re-entered the Sumeru space and began to refine a puppet suitable for his use this time.

For Qin Fengming, if he could refine the puppet according to the method given to him by Fairy Yao Xi, and use a strand of his own soul, he would be able to complete this trial.

However, after careful consideration, Qin Fengming decided to use a spirit with great intelligence to complete this trial.

As for the unknown pitch-black juice, which was most likely the juice of Emperor Pangu's Soul Rain, he did not guarantee that there was really no danger in it. The existence of that kind of soul rain, even if it had long lost the slightest aura of Pangu the Great, was still very dangerous.

There may be other dangers present.

Of course, if the dark juice is really the soul rain of Emperor Pangu, and there is no danger, then they will gain benefits that are unimaginable even by the powerful people in Miluo Realm.

It didn't take long for Qin Fengming to refine the puppet. In just two days, it appeared in front of Si Rong again.

"Have you succeeded in refining the puppet?" Seeing Qin Fengming appear, Si Rong said with a somewhat nervous expression.

To refine a Xuanling puppet in such a short time, in Si Rong's opinion, there should be no other possibility except that the refining failed.

"Well, the refining went smoothly and has been completed. Next, I will go to the place of dark juice and let the puppet enter the black water."

What surprised Si Rong was that Qin Fengming confirmed it very calmly.

Looking at Qin Fengming's calm face, Si Rong had to believe that what the other party said was not false.

"Okay, I'll go with you. If there's any danger, I'll take you away."

Qin Fengming nodded and did not refuse Si Rong. Si Rong had good intentions, and Si Rong was faster than him in the sea water.

The two men moved again and fell towards the dark sea water below again.


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