After hearing this, Ying Ming suddenly became a little hesitant.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she was not that eager to return to Wen Tianren.
As a puppet, Ying Ming's lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary living beings, which also requires her to have some meaning of existence, otherwise she will be swallowed up by huge loneliness.
The harm is not only reflected in emotions, but more importantly, it will damage the intelligence.
After all, according to the research results of spiritual intelligence, the movement of the divine sons is the key to producing spiritual intelligence, so long-term emotional rigidity will inevitably lead to the erosion of spiritual intelligence.
Although Ying Ming didn't understand the principle, as a living creature, her instinct would still make her actively search for the meaning of existence, such as returning to Wentian Ren.
Wenzhenren obviously has a very deep research on psychic puppets. He may have seen through this, so he asked this question.
Of course, it's also possible that he just didn't want Ying Ming to discover the truth and lose face, so he dissuaded her like this.
While hesitating, Ying Ming couldn't help but turn her eyes to Luo Hong.
"If fellow Taoist Ying Ming wants to stay, then Luo will welcome you. However, the future of going to the Thunder Continent is uncertain and extremely dangerous. Fellow Taoist, it's better to think carefully."
Luo Hong still trusted Ying Ming. Although her current cultivation level could no longer help him much, she was still qualified to be an experimental assistant.
As soon as these words came out, Ying Ming seemed to have not heard the risks mentioned by Luo Hong. Her face immediately lit up with joy, and she asked Wenzhen Renren:
"Master, since I can't reach you now and you are safe and sound, I will continue to be friendly with Luo Dao!"
"Well, this is the best, and I feel most at ease as an old man like you.
Little friend Luo, I wonder if you are involved in the art of puppetry. Since Ying Ming will continue to trouble you from now on, I plan to teach you a set of secret puppetry skills as compensation."
Wenzhenren nodded, and then said to Luo Hong with a somewhat complicated expression.
Although the atmosphere at this time was a bit strange, Luo Hong would not regret it and immediately replied:
"This junior is not talented, but he is somewhat proficient in puppets."
"Oh? Then you and I will talk about it, and I will give you some guidance."
Of course, Wenzhenren could tell that Luo Hong was being modest about himself, and was actually quite confident in his puppetry skills, so he couldn't help but become interested.
"I dare not ask for my ears if I wish!"
Luo Hong had long wanted to discuss Taoism with Wentian Ren, and immediately agreed.
As a result, the two of them began to explain the puppet method that they each understood across the Guangyuan Heavenly Book.
At Wentianren's suggestion, Luo Hong was the first to start.
At first, Wentian pretended to be a wise man and only nodded occasionally in response.
But not long after, his expression became serious, his brows gradually furrowed, and he slowly revealed a thoughtful look.
Finally, when Luo Hong finished speaking, he was already deep in thoughts and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
"Huh~ It's true that I have despised my little friend, which I really shouldn't have done!"
Half an hour later, Wenzhencai suddenly let out a breath of turbidity, shook his head and reflected on himself.
As a high-level monk with a combined cultivation level, he could do this to Luo Hong, a low-level monk with a virtual cultivation level, which immediately made Luo Hong have a lot of affection for him.
Afterwards, Wenzhenren corrected his attitude. He no longer had the attitude of giving advice to the younger generation, but began to explain his way of being a puppet with the attitude of his peers discussing the Tao.
After listening for a while, Luo Hong was mentally prepared, but she was still surprised by Wen Tianren's many fantastic ideas.
This person is definitely not worthy of his name!
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I will benefit a lot from now on!"
Luo Hong held his hands in front of him with joy on his face.
"Haha, little friend Luo, you are so polite, I have gained a lot this time!
By the way, I would like to ask, if this little friend has such profound insights into puppetry, is he someone who majors in this art?"
At this time, Wen Tianren actually felt that he and Luo Hong had similar interests, but of course one was not the other.
"That's not the case. Luo's attainment in puppetry is probably due to the generous teachings of a foreign senior."
Luo Hong replied half-truthfully.
"Oh? Someone can teach such an outstanding disciple as Luo Xiaoyou. I really want to get to know this fellow Taoist!"
The person who asked Tian Tian was very interested and genuine.
"Then I'm afraid the senior will be disappointed. This senior fell due to a disaster hundreds of years ago. Luo also got his unfinished puppet and is planning to completely refine it in the near future."
Luo Hong has adapted it again.
"That's really a pity, but it's not easy to imagine that the puppet can make you stay for hundreds of years."
Although Wen Tianren was very curious, he was very aware of the taboos among monks, so he took a detour.
"It's indeed a bit difficult to handle. It just so happens that the senior is here, why not help the junior with the details?"
Not to mention that he was about to leave Fengyuan Continent, but since Wenzhenren was far away, Luo Hong was not afraid of exposing the purple blood puppet.
Wenzhenren would not refuse after hearing this, but after Luo Hong took out the miniature version of the Purple Blood Puppet, his expression suddenly changed, as if he saw Xiao'er taking out the God-Destroying Pearl!
"Little friend Luo, you are really a puppet, but it's a pity that you have lost your soul.
No matter how well it is repaired in the future, it will only be able to exert at most 70% of its power!"
With just one glance, Wentian Man could see the dilemma Luo Hong was facing.
"May I ask what senior can do?"
Although Luo Hong had already figured out how to adjust his spirit and nourish his energy, he still wanted to listen to the advice of the innocent person as a reference.
"The 30% power loss cannot be changed, but Luo Xiaoyou can transform it into a psychic puppet. In this way, the puppet can improve its strength through practice and slowly make up for this loss."
Wenzhenren casually mentioned an operation that is difficult for ordinary people to do, but listening to his tone, it seemed that the matter was very simple.
Luo Hong immediately became interested when he heard this. He didn't do much research on psychic puppets, so he just took this opportunity to learn about it.
As for Luo Hong's detailed request, Wenzhenren was not vague and immediately explained in detail how he would refine the Purple Blood Puppet again.
Luo Hong touched his chin and nodded repeatedly while listening, and then a thought suddenly came to his mind, which immediately made his eyes sparkle.
Seeing this scene, Wentian couldn't help but smile. He knew very well that Luo Hong must have gained a lot.
After all, he had the same expression when he encountered the same thing.
"Using Hades Water to transform the spirit-adjusted purple-blooded puppet into spirit, although it can perfectly exert its power, it is not easy to restrain this new-born spirit with powerful strength.
If that's the case, then why don't I go to a little trouble and refine a psychic core!"
Thinking like this, Luo Hong couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ying Ming.