Song Wuji, who had always been in the eyes of no one on the Supreme List and had very hot methods, was defeated, and this matter spread to the ears of every disciple of the Silent Yuan Sect at the speed of a hurricane. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, Song Wuji directly gave up the second battle and handed over the Supreme Token, which also caused a lot of turmoil.

With this, Bu Qingyun became famous in the Silent Yuan Gate!

Bu Qingyun came to the place where the deacon elders were located, and in the name of obtaining the forty-ninth place on the Supreme List, he obtained the items that he would have needed to obtain through five victories at one time.

A spirit beast bone, about a foot long, the roots of the four spirit grasses, each different, Bu Qingyun held it in his hand, and only felt a burst of coolness.

In fact, Bu Qingyun's qualifications are very ordinary, according to the estimation of the evil king Sun, it only takes one month to make the strength that a cultivator can get from him comparable to the ninth layer of Condensation, but Bu Qingyun is only equivalent to the eighth layer of Condensation!

Bu Qingyun took these five items, came to his room, sat cross-legged, and prepared to refine the puppet.

"With the bones of the spirit beast as the body, the roots of the four spirit grasses as the limbs, the spirit beast Neidan as the head, and then add your own essence and blood, you can condense the puppet!"

The voice of the evil king Sun echoed in his mind, and Bu Qingyun used the one-foot-long spirit beast bone as his body according to what he said, and placed the roots of the four spirit beasts according to the position of the limbs, and then put the spirit beast Neidan given by Nanshanzi on the position of his head.

After placing them one by one, Bu Qingyun's hands began to form seals, and each time he knotted them, they would hit the puppets that had been placed.

"After all, the puppet itself is an item, and the power it can withstand is always limited, once it is too much and too strong, the puppet will collapse directly because it can't bear it, so that the person refining it will also be greatly affected."

A strange light flashed in Bu Qingyun's eyes, and the speed of the seal in his hand was not in a hurry or slow, it was carried out slowly, and as each of his seals fell, a phantom would appear outside the puppet.

The phantom was like a human form!

Until an hour passed, the phantom outside the puppet was already translucent, but the spirit beast bones and spirit grass roots inside and the spirit beast Neidan could still be seen.

"Ninety-nine seals are low-grade puppets, ninety-nine seals are medium-class puppets, and ninety-nine ninety-nine are high-grade puppets."

The voice of the evil king Sun came again, and at this time, Bu Qingyun just hit the ninety-ninth seal, which fell on the puppet's body, causing the phantom outside the puppet to suddenly solidify, and the items inside could no longer be seen clearly.

The humanoid puppet is like a carving, no more than a foot tall, and it looks lifelike, and it looks somewhat similar to Bu Qingyun!

"Inferior puppets have been made!"

Bu Qingyun was a little excited, looking at the villain like a wood carving, this was his first work since he became a monk.

"It's just a low-grade puppet, which can make you so complacent, if you want to succeed in obtaining the Boundary Breaking Pearl, you must at least refine him into a medium puppet, otherwise, everything will be in vain."

The voice of the evil king Sun was like a basin of cold water, directly extinguishing Bu Qingyun's mood.

"The spirit beast Neidan given by that old man is reasonable, and it is relatively close to your own attributes, so you must refine it into a medium puppet."

Bu Qingyun's eyes were sharp, and he wanted to scold something, but he thought that the other party could know his thoughts, so he had to hold back and began to continue to seal and hit the puppet villain.

He found that after becoming an inferior puppet, the difficulty of refining it increased a lot, and he began to feel the existence of resistance when the seal was hit on it.

It was still very weak at first, but when he hit the second or three hundredth, the resistance began to have an effect, and it often required him to overcome that layer of resistance with his whole body cultivation in order to make the seal hit the puppet.

And at this moment, the puppet's body began to change, the first was the skin, the original inferior puppet looked like a wood carving, but at this time, after three hundred seals, some things like fragments began to appear on the surface of the puppet, and there were lines on the fragments, which were human skin.

As long as those pieces are connected and the lines are thoroughly refined, they can be turned into real skin.

“… 350... The 400th way... 450... The 500th Path..."

Bu Qingyun counted carefully in his heart, and when he laid down the seven hundredth seals, the skin on the puppet was completely connected, and it felt like real skin to the touch.

"Is this the magic of medium puppets?"

Bu Qingyun's eyes showed heat, and at this moment he seemed to have completely forgotten that he had been sitting cross-legged for four hours.

Generally speaking, if you cultivate to the fifth layer of Ningyuan, you can do Bigu, but Bu Qingyun is a virtual cultivation, and it is a power borrowed from the evil king Sun, although it is feasible in the battle, but Bigu is a little difficult.

But Bu Qingyun didn't feel hungry at all at the moment, but was full of energy, and he couldn't wait to hit the remaining two hundred and ninety-nine seals on it in one go.

Just as Bu Qingyun was refining the puppets, there was a violent dispute in the main hall of the Silent Yuan Gate, which was between several elders, and it revolved around Bu Qingyun.

"Nanshanzi, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you took this son from the hands of the senior brother in charge, for the Silent Yuan Sect, this kind of talent is very needed!"

"Yes, Nanshanzi, the old man doesn't agree either, presumably this son has reached the eighth layer of the condensation source in just one month, and you know best about defeating Song Wuji, there is a barrier in his body but he can lead the source into the body, this kind of person is extremely rare, and the old man doesn't agree!"

Nan Shanzi's face was expressionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at the old woman opposite, and asked, "Senior sister, are you like these people?" ”

The old woman's face was a little embarrassed, at this moment, the elders with identities in the sect were here, as if they had been divided into two factions, and she didn't want to exacerbate this dispute, so she had to think about it for a while, and said: "Now the appointment with Qingqiu Gate is getting closer, and within a few years, it will inevitably come on a large scale, so let's think about this matter more." ”

Nan Shanzi also knew that the old woman was unwilling to participate in this dispute, so he sneered at the moment, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and asked, "What is the plan of the senior brother in charge?" ”

Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn, he looked at the three people who were arguing, sighed a few times, but didn't say anything.

"Good, good!" Nanshanzi sneered: "If the barrier in this son's body is not broken, it will always be difficult to make great achievements, since you don't agree, then I have to use my own methods." ”

After speaking, Nanshanzi flicked his sleeves and left the main hall.

Besides, Bu Qingyun was still immersed in the refining of the puppet, and there was white smoke on his head, which was the result of the agitation of the source power in his body, and at this time, he had already punched out the eight hundredth seal, and his expression was also a little tired.

And at this moment, wonderful changes began to take place in the puppet's body, and silk threads appeared in the puppet, like tendons, shuttling back and forth.

Bu Qingyun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, continued to seal, and used all his strength to hit the puppet.

Each of the subsequent seals was extremely difficult, and it took a lot of effort to hit the puppet with the seals, so by the time he played the nineteenth seal, it was already late at night.

The Lonely Yuan Gate is located on the high mountain, the cold wind is howling, naturally it is the first to bear the brunt, but the strange thing is that there is a whimpering sound around the high mountain, but the top of the mountain where the Lonely Yuan Gate is located, but it is extremely quiet, and no sound can be heard.

Give people an inexplicable fear and fear!

"Nine hundred and ninety-five, nine hundred and ninety-six, nine hundred and ninety-seven!"

Bu Qingyun took a breath, then took a deep breath and continued to hit the last two.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

"Bump..."

When the last two seals fell, the thin threads in the puppet had condensed into each other, turning into muscles and bones, and it was also at this moment that there was a low thudding sound from the puppet, as if the joints were moving.

But Bu Qingyun was not satisfied, he wanted to see what would happen when he made a seal, and at this time, the evil king Sun did not come forward to stop him, so with a look of expectation, he made the seal again and slowly fell on the puppet.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of fine explosions appeared, and Bu Qingyun was shocked, and he could see that there were several loopholes in the puppets as if a flood had burst the embankment.

That is a sign that the puppet is about to collapse due to too much force!

Bu Qingyun secretly scolded the evil king Sun in his heart, at this moment he didn't care if the evil king Sun would hear it, the preciousness of the materials for refining this puppet, if it wasn't for his tricks, he was afraid that he would have to fight hard, and the busy day would be nullified.

Although this was caused by his own curiosity, he inexplicably attributed this responsibility to the evil king Sun, but it was strange to say that this time the evil king Sun rarely did not say anything.

Bu Qingyun didn't have time to think about it, seeing that there were more and more loopholes, if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that it would really collapse.

But if the evil king Sun doesn't appear, what can he do?

Thinking about it, Bu Qingyun gritted his teeth, took out the iron sword, cut a wound on his middle finger, and then squeezed the blood into the puppet's body.

Seeing that after the blood merged, the loopholes in the puppet began to show signs of shrinking, and Bu Qingyun was also relieved and began to squeeze out the blood continuously.

But the puppet was like a bottomless pit, and it needed more and more blood, and later it directly took the initiative to absorb the blood from his body.

Bu Qingyun's face changed drastically again, but he couldn't interrupt, otherwise the puppet was likely to be destroyed, so he let the puppet absorb it.

Fortunately, the loopholes in the puppets finally stopped slowly, becoming fewer and fewer, and finally disappeared directly, and Bu Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But after all, he lost too much blood, which made him a little dizzy, and coupled with the fatigue of the day, Bu Qingyun was a little tired, and he didn't pay attention to the sound of the evil king Sun falling into the well at this time.

"The reason why Lao Tzu didn't say anything before was to tell you that in the world of cultivating immortals, it's best not to be born with curiosity casually, otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

"Whew, Whew"

As soon as the words of the evil king Sun fell, bursts of heavy breathing came from Bu Qingyun's mouth.

And just as the evil king Sun was about to fall silent, there was a sudden sigh, and his attention was on the puppet.

I saw that a small whirlpool appeared in the lower abdomen of the puppet, and a trace of source power was inhaled into the small whirlpool, and with the inhale of this source force, strange changes were taking place in the puppet's body.

"Puppets have spirits and practice..."

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