Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked at the two little people in his hand who looked like real people. One was an old man with a fairy-like spirit, and the other was a young man with an ordinary face.
These two villains, who are like Lilliputians, are the latest version of Cheng Buzheng, the legal font, and the soul puppet.
Appearance: It is the spiritual silica gel extracted from the sap of the spiritual tree. Whether it is the elasticity of the skin or the expression, it is the same as that of a real person.
In order to fake the real thing and imitate the spiritual pressure of the monk, it was carved inside the soul puppet to simulate the magic ban.
High-grade spiritual beads serve as the Dantian of the soul puppet, which can store mana and serve as the core power source.
It was worth Cheng Buzheng's efforts. Of course, this soul puppet was not that simple. The biggest achievement was the newly released spiritual law that he had studied for a long time.
At this time, there is still a little bit of meaning, that is, it cannot be controlled from a distance and with the mind.
but.
He already has a rough idea, and he believes that soon the soul puppet will be fully revealed.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but reveal a smile, and murmured to himself:
"Or, this is the path he should take best."
The main body remains firm and motionless, developing safely and steadily within the sect.
——Let the puppets do the dirty work, the tiring work, and the dangerous work.
This is the way to stability.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng stood up, put away the weapon refining furnace with a wave of his hand, walked to the side of the door, took out the jade talisman from the concave nest, and closed the black crystal door.
Walk along the corridor and toward the underground fire room hall.
In the hall.
Inside the counter, Old Man Nan was lying on the rocking chair, quietly looking at a thick thread-bound book, with an indescribable smile on his face, as if there was a hint of obscenity.
Cheng Buzheng shook off the ridiculous thought. After all, Old Man Nan was also an immortal cultivator. How could he have such a bad taste?
He probably thought too much. Cheng Buzheng corrected his thoughts in his mind. He probably was wrong just now.
See this.
Cheng Bu Zheng, who was in a happy mood, couldn't help but feel a hint of malice in his heart, and his steps couldn't help but become a little lighter.
He had been curious for a long time and wanted to know what kind of books Old Man Nan read all year round.
But, he soon became disappointed.
Old Man Nan seemed to sense Cheng Buzheng's arrival. He closed the book, flipped through it, and put the book on the counter.
"You kid, what do you want to do?"
Old Man Nan said angrily:
"Can't you just walk openly?"
"If you scare me, I won't let you go unless I blackmail you for your thousands of spiritual stones."
Old Man Nan was very happy in his heart. Since he had this little drinking buddy, every time the little guy comes, he has to pay attention to the changes around him.
Otherwise, if this little guy knows about it, how can he laugh at me in his heart and how can I face him?
But he couldn't bear to break up the friendship with the little guy. He finally had a lifelong friendship, and he didn't want to lose it.
But with this little drinking buddy, every time he comes, he can't devote himself wholeheartedly to the ocean of knowledge, especially at the climax.
What a torture this is to an old monk like him!
Old Man Nan murmured in his heart.
Hear the words.
"Old Man Nan!"
There was a smile on Cheng Bu Zheng's jade-like face:
"You don't even have to be vigilant as a monk. I'm just trying to give you a warning so you can be more vigilant."
"If you don't read it well, you are really an ignorant old man!"
Cheng Buzheng didn't pay attention to Old Man Nan's angry expression. He knew the old man's temperament.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be joking with an old man.
"Thank you, sir!"
Old Man Nan glanced at Cheng Buzheng, turned around and said:
"It's okay, you can get out!"
"You're welcome."
Cheng Buzheng's expression did not change at all, he walked towards the counter and said:
"Who made me my friend?"
"I don't care about you, old man. I feel uneasy, kid!"
Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng came to the counter and placed the jade talisman on the counter.
"Stop doing this, I won't accept this!"
Old Man Nan's tone could not help but be gentler, and he said:
"I have grandchildren, nieces and nephews. There are many people who care about me, so I don't need your concern."
"Boy, you'd better take care of yourself!"
"Okay, okay!" Cheng Buzheng said with a pity in his tone:
"Then I'm leaving. It's a pity that there's no one to share this jug of good wine with me!"
"What good wine can you have?"
Old Man Nan sounded a little disdainful and said:
"I am so merciful that I will give you a taste of the fine wine that my grandniece gave me."
"Let me show you something?"
Cheng Buzheng didn't take it to heart that Old Man Nan was hard-spoken and warm-hearted.
"Really?" Cheng Buzheng asked as if questioning:
"Let me see what kind of good wine is worthy of your praise?"
When Old Man Nan heard Cheng Bubing's questioning tone, as if he couldn't stand the excitement, he immediately took out a container like a black jade jar, opened the wine jar, and a fragrance spread in the room.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng walked behind the counter, put the wine jar on the table, took out two wine cups, poured the wine in, and said:
"Old man, I'd like to give you a drink!"
"Dry!"
The old man said boldly.
One cup for you and one for me. The young and old men drank happily.
At sunset.
Cheng Buzheng felt slightly tipsy as he walked out of the ground fire room. The breeze blew through his long hair hanging down on both sides of his forehead, and then his forehead felt cold.
A thought moved my mind.
The mana in his Dantian surged, all the alcohol on his body dissipated, and his mind became clear again.
See this.
A hint of a smile appeared on Cheng Bu Zheng's lips, and then he regained his cold expression and made a spell with both hands.
After one breath.
A gray spiritual cloud rose beneath his feet.
A ray of light flew directly into a canyon.
In the days that followed, besides practicing, Cheng Buzheng often went to the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda to find out some tips on refining weapons, and studied how to refine magic weapons based on the principle of spiritual law.
After much research, he found that this type of magical weapon was not only extremely expensive, but also very ineffective. The range of telepathy was too short and could not meet his requirements.
Then I thought of the special spell, Amethyst Diamond. This spell is not only extremely powerful, but also brings out the spell's effect to the fullest.
Half a year later, Cheng Buzheng researched some of the contents of Yiduiu. After deducing it through Xiaodai, he not only completed it, but also deduced it to the highest level of the first level. However, if he wants to practice this spell, he needs the Purple Soul Stone as the basis.
to construct this spell.
But the Purple Soul Stone is not only missing in Fenglu Pavilion, but also found in Baiyun City.
After perfecting the spell, he searched for the Purple Soul Stone.
At the same time, he considered that if he still didn't find the Purple Soul Stone in half a year at most, he should go into seclusion with all his strength.
In the next six months, while he was practicing, he occasionally went to the Earth Fire Room to meet the old man and have a drink.
Every ten days and a half, Jiang Fugui would come over occasionally to have a small gathering.
Such days were not only leisurely and pure, but at the same time, he could clearly feel his mana increasing little by little.
In addition, Cheng Buzheng has an extremely low-key temperament, and no fellow disciples specifically come to trouble him.
What pleased him most was that Uncle Jiang never looked for him again.
This is why Cheng Buzheng specifically told Jiang Fugui not to disturb Uncle Jiang's cultivation for his own sake.
Everything was so peaceful and beautiful, and Cheng Buzheng was also enjoying the life of cultivating immortals.
Ps: There is still one more chapter, so I have to wait for a while.