Compared with other ways of practicing, the Left Taoism focuses more on talent, because the Left Taoism has no saying that diligence can make up for the shortcomings. Those who practice martial arts cannot do twice once, or twice twice, or three times, or even if they are not good, they can dance until the sun sets.

However, the Zuodao Warlock's magic power relies entirely on refining one's own energy and spirit, and there is no capital to make up for one's shortcomings. If you refine your magic power a few more times, you will become a disaster. Therefore, the Zuodao Warlock is an industry that simply reaps talent.

The Su family is fine, with the natal paper man and Fu Bo here. Even if they can't learn how to spread paper into military affairs, they can maintain their strength in the second-rate realm. In addition, only the left-minded families who raise ghosts and zombies can guarantee the inheritance of the family from generation to generation.

Zhao Xiaoer has extremely high talent in left-handedness and can be understood almost at a glance. In just over half a year under Xu Hongru, he learned most of the inheritance techniques of the White Lotus Sect. If he trained it well, he could become his right-hand man. And the most important thing is that Zhao Xiaoer is still a daughter, and Ding Zimo is not an ambitious person, so he doesn’t have to worry about training it to become his own enemy.

"Liao Shibaihu, please guide this apprentice for me, tell him some things in the yamen, and choose a simple task for him."

After pondering for a while, Su Hao ordered Liao Qing that although it was indeed utilitarian to accept Ding Zimo, since he accepted this apprentice, he did not intend to do it perfunctorily.

"The official understands."

Upon hearing this, Liao Qing nodded and said.

After solving the matter between Zhao Xiaoer and his family, Su Hao came to a room in the attic, where a large water tank was placed in the middle. The bark of the demon tree that had been exchanged from the treasure house was soaked in the water tank.

After checking the bark, Su Hao picked up the bottle beside him and poured a little unknown liquid into the water tank. The next moment, the water tank instantly boiled.

Looking at the boiling water tank, Su Hao did not stop, but picked up another bottle and poured some unknown powder into the tank. Every time the demon tree survived a great disaster, its strength would surge and its body would become more tough. The five hundred-year-old cypress demon has survived a great disaster. The toughness of the bark can no longer be melted with magic power.

As time passed, the bark began to show signs of softening. Su Hao quickly poured bottles of liquid and powder into the water tank. Soon, the entire water tank appeared in a brown state.

"change!"

Seeing this, Su Hao pinched mysterious magic seals with both hands, and magic powers merged into the water with the magic seal. The next moment, Su Hao shouted softly, and then the water in the entire water tank suddenly boiled.

At this time, the bark in the water seemed to encounter concentrated acid, and began to melt little by little, and the water in the water tank turned completely brown. Time passed little by little, and the water in the water tank became less and less and more viscous until it turned into a brown slurry lake.

"out!"

Su Hao turned the magic seal in his hand and used magic powers again. Then, the brown pulp lake in the water tank boiled again. The next moment, brown small paper people jumped out of the brown pulp lake, and soon, all the brown pulp lakes turned into thousands of small paper people.

After folding all the small paper men, Su Hao did not put them away, but walked to the desk, took out the red blood cinnabar, put the red blood cinnabar into a small bowl, and then poured a bottle of monster blood into the small bowl, and transformed the red blood cinnabar...

The next moment, Su Hao formed a magic seal again, and magic powers penetrated into the small bowl. At the same time, his fingers hooked, and the small paper man placed beside him flew out hundreds of them instantly.

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However, when he sensed that the middle dantian was empty and there were only wisps of magic power, Su Hao shook his head slightly, and this magic power was still too little and he couldn't help it.

But after seeing the small paper man covered with the tabletop, Su Hao's mouth rose slightly and succeeded. Although he had known that he would not fail, he still couldn't help but see the finished product and joy still came to his heart involuntarily.

These small paper men were refined by him in combination with the paper armor gastric technique and the secret technique of paper control. Compared with the paper men summoned by these small paper men, these paper men are more tenacious than the paper men summoned before. It is difficult for ordinary third-rate warriors to destroy these paper men, let alone ordinary people, and they are also stronger and have a thousand pounds of power, which is no worse than third-rate warriors.

You can imagine how powerful a team of hundreds of third-rate warriors wearing heavy armor and fearless death is. Even if an army of ten thousand people encounters these paper men, they are likely to be defeated.

Of course, these paper men are so powerful that they consume not a small amount of mana. He will not easily use these paper men until the critical moment.

With his current strength, he can only control these paper men for a quarter of an hour at most. This time is not enough to defeat an army of ten thousand people. However, as his magic power increases, it is not difficult to fight ten thousand.

A month passed in a flash. In this month, Su Hao refined three hundred armored paper men, and during this period, Zhou Meng also transported the bark of the thousand-year-old demon tree he exchanged from the capital.

………

In the attic, three paper armors in Su Hao's palm were constantly rotating, sometimes splitting, sometimes gathering, and were refined from the bark of the thousand-year-old demon tree.

"Uncle Fu, come out."

Su Hao whispered, the next moment, the paper man Fu Uncle flew out of his sleeve with the paper man's body. Su Hao also waved his hand at the same time, and the natal paper man appeared. The two snow-white paper men made the room full of majesty feel a little more gloomy.

"Uncle Fu, I'll give you this armor."

Su Hao waved his hand, and the paper armor split instantly, and then he pressed it tightly against Fu Bo's paper man's body.

"Master, is this?"

Looking at the paper armor on his body, Uncle Fu looked surprised. Although he had been in Su Hao's sleeves, without Su Hao's call, he spent most of his time sleeping in the paper man's body to reduce consumption. So he didn't know when Su Hao refined these paper armors...

"I got the inheritance of the paper armor gastric technique some time ago, so I refined several sets of paper armor."

Su Hao smiled and said perfunctorily: "How about I try this set of armor for me?"

"good."

As the saying goes, the old spirit of humans and ghosts, when he heard that Su Hao did not explain in detail, Fu Uncle Fu did not ask questions, and simply responded directly. Now Su Hao's strength has far surpassed that of the ancestors of the Su family. He believes that Su Hao will be able to do things with appropriateness.

When he arrived at the martial arts performance venue behind the attic, Su Hao waved his hand and the paper armor in his hand instantly split into more than a dozen pieces and tightly attached to his natal paper man. After he was ready, the two paper men suddenly collided.

Bang!

A heavy muffled sound was like two big trees colliding.

Ding! Ding!

The next moment, two paper knives crackled on the paper armor at the same time, making a crisp sound like crackling on iron and stone.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

Neither of the two paper men wanted to resist, but they just cracked on each other's paper armor. For a moment, the entire martial arts field heard the sound of iron as dense as a blacksmith shop, which attracted the attention of many Jinyiwei guards outside the martial arts field. However, without Su Hao's order, no one dared to break into the martial arts field without authorization.

clang!

A piece of paper knife flew into the air. Uncle Fu glanced at the broken knife in his hand, and wiped it with his hand, and the broken knife was restored again. However, after recovering the paper knife, Uncle Fu did not continue to fight, but jumped out of the martial arts field and came to Su Hao.

"Young Master, this paper armor is so powerful to defend."

Uncle Fu's voice could not hide his excitement: "With this paper armor, even if I face the martial arts master, I can get entangled."

After saying that, good luck

Bo stroked the paper armor, and after hundreds of times of crackling with all his strength, even the iron-cast armor had to leave a very deep knife mark, but only some shallow knife marks were left on the paper armor. This defense is difficult for even the martial arts master to break through. With the help of this paper armor, it is not impossible to entangle a martial arts master.

"The martial arts master is not that easy to deal with."

Upon hearing this, Su Hao shook his head gently. Although the paper armor made of the bark of the thousand-year-old tree demon is very strong in defense, both the Fu Uncle and the natal paper man are not very fast, and even the movements of first-class warriors can only barely keep up, let alone the martial arts masters.

The only thing that can be relied on is that the paper man has no vital points. Even if he is cracked in half, he can still control it. Therefore, the battle of the paper man is basically all kinds of life-for-life moves. Unless there is a bubble in the mind of the martial arts master and willing to entangle with the paper man, it is basically impossible to entangle a martial arts master.

After taking back his natal paper man, a trace of weakness appeared on Su Hao's face.

"Young Master, your body..."

Seeing this scene, Uncle Fu's face changed. Since Su Hao practiced Pure Yang Wuji, this situation has not happened again. Why has it happened again now?

"nothing."

Su Hao waved his hand: "It's just that I have refined these paper armors recently and refined their magic power a few more times, which is a bit harmful to my health."

Over the past month, he has refined his magic power six times. If he hadn't practiced Pure Yang Wuji Art, his body would have been much better than ordinary people. After refining his magic power so many times, he would have become a sick and disaster again...

"Young Master, pay more attention to your health."

Hearing Su Hao's words, Uncle Fu hurriedly said, "It's been difficult to see Su Hao's health improve and become a thousand households in the Jinyiwei." The Su family is in front of him. He doesn't want to see Su Hao die young again.

"Don't worry, I know what I know."

Su Hao smiled and said that over the past month, he has not only refined paper man and armor, but also three sets of paper man talisman arrays, one set of standing shadowless formations, and refined the formation into a paper man talisman array. In addition to being easier to arrange, paper man can also move and reduce the possibility of being destroyed.

There is another set of Xuanming True Water Formation. Although the Paper Man's Secret Technique is powerful, it also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is fear of fire. Ordinary ordinary fire is fine and can be easily extinguished, but when facing Taoist true fire, it cannot be extinguished by rolling on the ground.

This Xuanming True Water Array is to prevent this situation. He is not afraid of ten thousand or even in case. He does not want to be negligent and lead to the destruction of the paper man in his destiny. The body of the paper man and Fu Uncle was made by the savings of several generations of the Su family. It took nearly 100,000 taels of silver and decades of hard work to successfully refine it.

This money is still a small matter. As a thousand households of the Jinyiwei, he now has nearly 30,000 taels of silver a year, which is the same level as the prefect of the one government. The real trouble is the collection of materials and refining process. He leans on the Jinyiwei, so it is not difficult to collect materials.

What really takes time is the refining process. Every bamboo bone in the paper man must be engraved with a rune, and finally it must be connected into one to reach the state of mutual understanding with him. This cannot be successfully refined in ten days or half a month.

The last set is the Bagua Xuanhuo Formation, and the Xuanming True Water Formation are a complete set of large formations that form each other. Once the two formations are combined, they are enough to kill first-class warriors. With these two formations and the Standing Shadowless Formation, his own defense is also solid, and ordinary first-class warriors can basically not get close to him.

Time passed day by day. In addition to practicing the cooperation between the three sets of talisman arrays, Su Hao has always relied on internal strength to regulate his body, nourishing his physical weakness caused by excessive refining mana.

In addition, Ding Zimo and his wife also completed the assessment task. Ding Zimo officially became a Jinyiwei family, and Ding Zimo chose the martial arts of the Beiming Divine Arts and Yiyang Finger.

Su Hao didn't say much about Ding Zimo's choice. He also knew what Ding Zimo was thinking. He just made two great achievements and exchanged two of the first level of the Beiming Divine Arts, one for self-study and the other for Ding Zimo.

I wasted a few more enlightenment points to get started with the Beiming Divine Arts, and then guided Ding Zimo bit by bit. What made Su Hao relieved was that Ding Zimo's martial arts talent was actually pretty good, and he would get it in ten days.

After realizing the sense of qi, he is also considered a genius in martial arts practice.

However, what made Su Hao a little depressed was that he wanted to teach Zhao Xiaoer the Yangyuan Artifact. As a result, Zhao Xiaoer told him that this secret to nourish the body was also found in the inheritance of the White Lotus Sect, and it was much better than the Yangyuan Artifact he practiced. In desperation, Su Hao had to give her a treasure medicine and a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum.

Just a few days later, Su Hao welcomed an unexpected person, Fang Haichuan.

"Brother Fang, are you?"

Looking at Fang Haichuan in casual clothes in front of him, Su Hao looked confused. He remembered that Fang Haichuan had gone to Huaian Prefecture. In the past month, even if Fang Haichuan's speed was slow, he should have completed the task and returned to the capital.

"I encountered some difficulties in Jiangnan and wasted a little more time. I have only finished my work until now. I passed by here and came over to see Brother Su."

Fang Haichuan smiled and said..
Chapter completed!