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Chapter six hundred and seventy first waves again

Regarding the war of the three realms, everyone here is full of expectations. The preparation mentioned by the Supreme Elder is not just to accumulate various items for the monks of Manghuang Mountain, but to face the entire world of immortality.

As long as the Three Realms War breaks out, many monks will definitely flock to Manghuang Mountain to buy elixirs, talismans and magic weapons.

With the precious treasures refined by many powerful people in the Manghuang Mountain Gate, the amount of spiritual stones obtained from the items traded will definitely be an unimaginable astronomical figure.

As everyone stood up and left, after a while, only Qin Fengming and five great monks were left in Sima Bo's cave.

"Feng Ming, I wonder if you have learned anything in the past three months in Junior Brother Zhuang's cave?"

At this time, several masters calmed down and asked Qin Fengming what he had gained during the three months at Zhuang Daoqin's office.

Upon hearing Sima Bo's question, Qin Fengming immediately stood up, bowed, and then answered with great respect:

"Reporting to Master, due to the short time, I only studied some classics with Master Zhuang. In terms of harvest, I feel that the puppetry technique is profound, all-encompassing, and very mysterious."

After listening to Qin Fengming's answer, Zhuang Daoqin, who was sitting beside him, smiled broadly and interjected:

"Haha, fellow seniors, what Feng Ming said is somewhat untrue."

Upon hearing Zhuang Daoqin's words, Sima Bo and others were stunned. Could it be that the young monk in front of them had something to hide?

As a great monk in the late stage of transforming into an infant, no one would want anyone to deceive them.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhuang Daoqin laughed again and said:

"Dear senior brothers, this is not to say that what Feng Ming said is false, but that some of our precious disciples are a little too modest. Although he has only stayed in Laofu Cave for three months, Feng Ming has already successfully practiced

A first-class puppet has been made. Such an achievement, I think all the senior brothers have never thought of it."

"What? In such a short time, Feng Ming has refined a first-level puppet. Junior Brother Zhuang, you won't exaggerate, will you?"

Following Zhuang Daoqin's words, Master Dao Shen immediately spoke. In his voice, he was extremely suspicious of what Zhuang Daoqin said.

Although few people have studied the puppet technique in depth, they know from their experience that this skill is mysterious and abnormal. If they had not studied this skill in depth for decades, even if they were to learn it, it would be impossible.

In just three months, the young monk in front of them was able to refine a puppet. Such a thing was something they had never thought of in their hundreds of years of cultivation.

"Haha, it's understandable that several senior brothers don't believe it. Even I have never thought that this precious disciple we have accepted is so amazing. Feng Ming, take out the puppet you refined and let

A few of the masters here took a look."

Seeing that several senior brothers were so suspicious, Zhuang Daoqin looked happy.

Although Qin Fengming didn't like to show off by nature, but the master had his orders, he waved his hand extremely obediently, took out the puppet, and then placed it respectfully in front of the five masters.

"This is the refined puppet. Senior brothers, please take a look at it."

Looking at the small doll in front of them, the four great monks Sima Bo suddenly showed a look of shock.

With Huaying's cultivation level, the four of them could see that Cai was no doubt a puppet. At the same time, with Zhuang Daoqin's consistent style, they would not lie to each other. There was no doubt that this was made by the young monk in front of them.

The ancestor of Tianji stretched out his hand and took the puppet in front of him into his hand. With a movement of spiritual power, the mark on it was instantly erased. Then with a movement of spiritual power, a puppet as tall as a man appeared in front of him.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power displayed by the puppet, this puppet has a perfect cultivation level in the first foundation building period.

"Hahaha, fellow seniors, yes, this is the puppet that our precious apprentice refined within three months. I never thought that he would have such a talent at such a young age. This time, I got it.

A rare successor."

At this time, Zhuang Daoqin also experienced a huge change in his heart.

At the beginning, he just saw Qin Fengming's amazing talents in other skills, so he thought of accepting him as a disciple. But after just three months, he had the idea of ​​​​receiving Qin Fengming as his disciple sincerely.

When Sima Bo and the four saw that it was as Zhuang Daoqin said, the young monk in front of them had indeed refined a second-level puppet, and the four of them couldn't help but look at each other.

There was a strange look in everyone's eyes.

"Yes, very good. In just a short period of time, Feng Ming was able to master the puppet art. This was beyond our expectations. Since Feng Ming is also so talented in the puppet art, how could Junior Brother Zhuang compete with us in the first place?"

There is nothing wrong with grabbing it, but it is a rare opportunity in ten thousand years for one person to possess several skills. Feng Ming, come here and let me see what your spiritual root attributes are like?"

Sima Bo looked at Qin Fengming, thought for a moment, and then spoke these words.

Qin Fengming did not notice the changes in the expressions on the faces of these five people. In front of these five people, Qin Fengming always felt as if he was overwhelmed by Mount Tai. Although several people were very kind to him, there was a huge gap in realms in front of him. Qin Fengming naturally

Don't dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Hearing what Master Sima said at this time, he felt happy. He had never understood the nature of his spiritual roots. He had read countless classics but could not find a specific description.

Without hesitation, Qin Fengming stood up and walked towards Sima Bo.

Stretching out his right hand, Sima Bo took Qin Fengming's left arm in his hand, put two fingers on Qin Fengming's pulse gate, closed his eyes slightly, and began to tap into the spiritual power.

In just a moment, Sima Bo's original smiling face had disappeared, replaced by a look of confusion.

After changing the technique several times in succession, Sima Bo's face became frowning and his face became extremely serious.

"Senior brother, is there anything wrong with the attributes of Fengming's spiritual root?"

As Sima Bo's appearance changed, the four great monks beside him couldn't help but become serious. Master Dao Shen even asked.

"Junior brothers, Feng Ming's spiritual root attributes are somewhat different. He and Junior Brother Tianji's spiritual roots are the same as those with hidden spiritual roots. However, Feng Ming's spiritual roots are such that I can't explain it clearly. You personally

Take a look and you will know the reason."

Hearing what Sima Bo, who was at the peak of Transforming Infants, said like this, the other four people were also very puzzled. It was such a simple thing to test the spiritual root attributes of a monk, but as a great monk, Sima Bo had such an expression, which really made everyone feel unhappy.

untie.

So the four of them took turns to step forward and put out their hands to test the attributes of Qin Fengming's spiritual root.

When the four people were tested, they all continued the test for a long time. After the test was completed, the faces of the four people were also covered with clouds, their brows were knitted, their lips were tightly closed, and no one spoke for a long time.

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