Following an order, a paper puppet carrying a purple bamboo basket crept into the purple bamboo forest.
Then I saw a few small snakes sparsely emerging from under the thick layer of bamboo leaves, banging on the chest of the paper puppet.
A small hole was opened in the chest of the paper puppet, but it was not drilled through.
The little snake was just stuck on the puppet's chest, its tail flapping constantly, like a half-section of a loach burrowing into the mud in a rice field.
The paper puppet pulled out the little snake from his chest without expression, then threw it into the bamboo basket behind him and closed the lid.
Then it continued walking inside.
From time to time, a few small snakes rushed up without fear of death, and they all hit the paper puppet, making small holes in the paper skin, but without exception, they were all stuck.
In this way, the paper puppet walked all the way to collect food.
Obviously there were many little snakes popping up on the road, but the number of little snakes that actually rushed up was pitiful.
Without it, experience is captured.
Just as they can evolve through fire, they also have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
If you attack the paper puppets, they will disappear. When the paper puppets do not touch their bottom line, they will naturally not move.
As for those little snakes that didn't follow their instincts, they are now the food of Fang Chang and others.
The paper puppet walked like this for thirty meters, and then stopped.
Because this is the warning distance that Fang Chang has set for himself.
His mental strength only allows him to control the puppet to go so far, about fifty meters, but there are still more than twenty meters that are a safe distance from the purple bamboo forest.
The paper puppet started turning back from thirty meters away.
When it was about to leave the purple bamboo forest, it cut off two purple bamboos with one hand and dragged them out.
From under the broken bamboo being dragged, you can vaguely see that there are already many broken purple bamboos at the edges.
Obviously these days, Fang Chang eats and takes away things, which makes Zizhu Lin very busy.
Fang Chang took half a basket of small snake spicy strips from the paper puppet, weighed it, and said with some dissatisfaction:
"These little things are getting better and better."
With that said, he handed the purple bamboo basket to Zhu Gui who was waiting aside.
This purple bamboo basket was woven by him from processed purple bamboo pieces. It is layered on top of each other and is very tough. Without enough space to use force, even the purple-blooded snake cannot destroy it. It can be called the nemesis of little snakes.
Zhu Gui started to process the spicy strips of small snakes in a familiar manner, removing the head, skinning, bleeding, and adding seasonings to marinate them for flavor.
It tastes better baked this way.
Otherwise, eating the same food all day long will make you vomit, and even the most delicious food will make you feel like shit.
Fang Chang was not idle either, commanding Cannon Fodder No. 36, who still had a lot of electricity, to start chopping bamboo.
Wow!!!
As the purple bamboos fell down one by one, the little snakes lurking underneath finally couldn't hold themselves back and jumped up one by one.
Their mouths were opened, and the venom from their mouths sprayed out like water guns, sprinkling the paper puppets.
The paper skin of the paper puppet was quickly dissolved by the venom, revealing the bamboo frame covered with fine meshes inside.
This is the reason why the little snake was stuck just now.
The paper puppet is the catching net.
The bamboo frame on which the paper puppet is constructed is also made of purple. The purple-red veins on it flow like blood vessels and have natural resistance to the venom of the purple-blooded spirit snake.
At this moment, facing the attacks of the little snakes one after another, the paper puppet did not care. Even though only its skeleton was left, it was chopping bamboo.
Blah blah blah!!!
Dark purple bamboo leaves were scattered everywhere, angering the snakes again.
They rush forward and spit poison.
The purple bamboo material could not withstand the constant corrosion of snake venom, and soon the paper puppet turned into a puddle of pus.
But in just a short time, the paper puppet had cut down at least dozens of purple bamboo trees.
"Cannon Fodder No. 37, let's go."
Another paper puppet was activated, still carrying the purple bamboo basket from before.
However, it was not here to catch snakes, but to sell goods. It was so small that it picked up four or five pieces of purple bamboo, then turned around and walked back.
The little snake stared at the puppet, its tail kept trembling, but it didn't take action again.
Just now, in order to dissolve cannon fodder No. 36, a lot of their venom has been consumed. If they try again, they may be captured.
What's more, this paper puppet didn't cut down the purple bamboo again.
In their little wisdom, if the purple bamboo is not cut down, they are unwilling to take action again.
Therefore, Cannon Fodder No. 37 easily transported out all the purple bamboos chopped down by Cannon Fodder No. 36.
Of course, there are still some stupid little snakes who take action.
But without exception, in the absence of a large-scale group attack, a few small snakes can only add more fun to the boring work of transporting the paper puppets.
When Fang Chang saw the cannon fodder No. 37 being transported back to Zizhu, he nodded with satisfaction, put everything to good use again, and asked him to put down the bamboo basket and rush into the Zizhu forest.
Blah blah blah!!!
The purple bamboo fell in pieces.
Another competition started. The little snakes fought bravely to kill the enemy and got the result - consuming a paper puppet.
The culprit on the other side has already cut the purple bamboo and started a new round of work.
I saw a human-shaped frame begin to appear under a pair of skillful hands, and all the purple bamboos that had been cut down were turned into materials to conquer this purple bamboo forest.
The primary talisman turned into skin, and as the mana flowed, a golden symbol was outlined on the chest.
Fang Chang's eyes flashed, he took out the last piece of spiritual stone in his collection, sat cross-legged on the spot, and quickly started to use the already familiar technique.
I saw the air swaying and the breeze rippling.
He broke through.
Everything comes naturally, without any difficulty.
After all, Liuliu's talent is not considered a genius, but he can still be considered a qualified middle-class talent.
Qi refining realm, accomplished!
From ordinary people to refining qi, the first step from human to immortal!
Fang Chang felt the magic power surge inside his body, and suddenly had the illusion that he was holding on.
After reaching the Qi Refining Realm, he finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of only having two points of mana available.
"Appraisal!"
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Name: Fang Chang
Race: Human race
Level:11(3/1000)
Realm: Refining Qi
Occupation: Puppet Master LV1
Physique: Puppet-controlling spirit body - shares the puppet attributes, enhances the puppet's affinity, the remaining effects are unknown? (please explore on your own)
Boy's Body - Cultivation speed increased by 5% (can be upgraded)
Kung Fu: Introducing Qi into the Body (Medium Level) - Getting Started
Spiritual Arts: Paper Puppetry (High-level Magic Level)—Introduction
Equipment: None
Alignment: None
Title: None
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Although it is only a first-level breakthrough, it is a huge leap.
The realm of Qi refining is known as the starting point of true immortality.
Of course, it's just ordinary people trying to put money on their faces.
Some monsters with powerful bloodlines, some humans with powerful physiques, and even spirit ghosts who were born and raised on earth and are known as the spirits of heaven and earth...
Many of them are born in the golden elixir realm, with supernatural powers, and have no chance to experience the feeling of being weak.
However, the Qi Refining Realm is the beginning of transcendence. One look at Fang Chang's nearly double-digit health bar shows that this is still his weakest point.
Ordinary people with a first-level number only have ten points of blood. One stab in the aorta will cause them to bleed to death, but Fang Chang can survive eight stabs in the aorta!
Well, so he will die if he is slashed with a knife, but his vitality will be stronger.
Of course, with his current personal attributes, only the top masters of martial arts have the chance to hurt him in the ordinary world.
The Qi Refining Realm is mainly about the emergence of mana, which means that he can use spiritual arts and summon incredible power.
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the natural forces of heaven and earth, can be used as long as you master the corresponding spiritual skills.
Similarly, this also means that Fang Chang can finally make a puppet of the first level of Qi Refining Realm, instead of a disposable puppet that will become useless after running out of power.
