Chapter Forty-Eight: Puppets of the Divine Soldier Realm
Two months seems like a short time, but for Bu Qingyun, who is refining puppets, it is extremely long!
Because he was refining five puppets at the same time, the consumption was extremely high, so his speed was not fast, and by the end of the two months, the other four puppets had successfully made nine hundred and ninety-nine seals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This time Bu Qingyun was not greedy, he remembered the thousandth seal technique at the beginning, and almost killed him, so this time he was very observant of his duty and knew how to make trade-offs.
Although the four puppets did not reach the peak of accepting the nine hundred and ninety-nine seals, according to his estimates, they would definitely not be able to endure the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine seals, so he decisively gave up and did not try hard, obviously this was more than worth the loss.
And the most important puppet, at the end of two months, there were already more than 3,000 seals falling on it, and there was no accident in that puppet, which couldn't help but let the haze in Qingyun's heart before be swept away, but there was a little more joy.
"As long as I break through to the Divine Soldier Realm, I can let Shizun teach me to explore the secret method of life and death of my father and mother and other clansmen!"
Hope was in front of him, Bu Qingyun let the sweat on his forehead evaporate, excitement completely replaced exhaustion, he first took out four drops of blood and landed on the four puppets respectively, making the four puppets completely successful, and they all began to enter the steps of absorbing their own source qi.
Then, he focused all his attention on the last puppet, and he increased the speed of the seal a lot, and one after another the seal fell like lightning, and gradually a layer of silver light flickered on the puppet.
Until two and a half months, because only the last puppet was left, in this half month, he made more than 3,000 seals.
The source qi in the Juyuan Mountain Range was sufficient, enough for him to consume like this, and slowly, by the end of the three months, he had already made nine thousand seven hundred seals.
"One last point left..."
Bu Qingyun forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, he knew that the more critical the time, the more careful he had to be, so he gradually slowed down the speed of the seal a lot, so that he could make a hundred seals in a day.
By the third day, when he had already made nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven seals, the repulsive power on that puppet had also climbed to a terrifying level, and at this moment he wanted to drop a seal, as if ascending to the sky.
"Step Qingyun, hold on, these last twelve seals are the most critical step in refining high-grade puppets, you must not be distracted, otherwise you will fall short!"
Evil King Sun witnessed the changes in Bu Qingyun in the past three months, and at this moment, he was also holding his breath with Bu Qingyun, with some expectations.
"Eleven!"
In such a cautious situation, Bu Qingyun made a seal with difficulty, and there were eleven left.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
By the time of the last five realms, it may take several hours to make a seal, and often when a seal falls, he will feel a powerful shock force, as if the puppet has spiritual intelligence.
"Do you feel it? This is the high-grade puppet, he has his own wisdom, and is resisting for not being willing to become a puppet, step Qingyun, these last three seals, you must be careful, the end of failure is not only a failure, but also will make you implicated, the consequences are unimaginable! ”
The evil king Sun carefully reminded Bu Qingyun, he knew that Bu Qingyun had gone through so much time and was extremely tired, and he had to find a way to let Bu Qingyun maintain the last trace of clarity.
"Two more!"
Bu Qingyun exerted all his strength, and finally hit one of the last key three seals, but his expression was even more depressed, on the one hand, he had to resist the flood-like anti-shock force, and at the same time, he had to divide his mind to resist the puppet's resistance, a careless, it would not be him who controlled the puppet, but the puppet who controlled him.
"Peng"
Another seal fell, but at that moment, a trail of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, caused by the injuries inflicted on him by the force of the shock.
"This last seal, with my current strength, can't be played without taking care of both sides..."
Although Bu Qingyun's expression was sluggish, he always guarded the spiritual platform, he knew that his cultivation was too low, and it was impossible to play this last seal under the condition of sticking to both sides, even if he did, this puppet would not be perfect.
Therefore, he decided that for this last seal, he would give up resisting the power of the backlash and suppress the resistance of the puppet spirit with all his might, only in this way could he make the last perfect seal.
Determined to think, Bu Qingyun clicked on his body several times in a row, before doing this, he had to protect the important meridians first.
When he was ready for all this, he withdrew his resistance to the powerful shock, and at that moment, he decisively sealed, and the moment the powerful shock power hit his internal organs, muscles and bones, he punched out the last seal, and with a bang, it landed on the puppet.
And Bu Qingyun's body was thrown a few feet away, he forcibly stood up, looked at the puppet villain who was constantly trembling, cut his palm, and a drop of bright red blood flew out and landed on the center of the puppet villain's eyebrows.
The moment the circle of streamers spread and covered the puppet villain, the puppet villain's whole body changed and turned into a silvery white, but in that silvery white, there was a soul-stirring red mist wriggling.
That's a poisonous mist, a bloody mist!
At this moment, the puppet villain stopped trembling, and his spiritual intelligence had been erased, or replaced by Bu Qingyun's divine sense.
Looking at the five puppet figures sitting cross-legged, a smile appeared on Bu Qingyun's face, and he walked over to the five puppet figures and sat down.
"Actually, these four puppets are not bad, although the previous ones are not as good as the wolf-shaped spirit beast Neidan's adaptation to the poisonous mist, but those are all single-attribute spirit beast Neidan, and it is a pity that they also make up for the shortcomings in this regard..."
For Bu Qingyun, this is something he didn't expect, but it's a pity that these four puppets can't become high-grade puppets because of the rejection of Neidan and Spirit Bone, otherwise, he has five high-grade puppets, and he will have great confidence in defeating the five-star god realm.
And for now, the only way to do it is to give it a try!
Bu Qingyun entered the stage of healing, and the five puppets also began to absorb the source power frantically, causing a lot of movement in the first layer of the cave, especially those monks in the caves everywhere, they all felt that the Juyuan Mountain Range had undergone a strange change.
Fortunately, at the end of the fourth month, this change gradually subsided as the puppet's cultivation entered a regular rhythm.
The cultivation of puppets can be said to be very brainless, and because they do not have the limitations of the monk's body, they may go further in cultivation than their masters, that is to say, these five puppets have the possibility of stepping into the realm of divine weapons first.
So with such expectations, Bu Qingyun entered a peaceful retreat, but in the Shaoyu Sect, he began to become uncalm.
Grand Elder Chuan Guzi and the other four elders often fought in front of their disciples, and the Sect Master of Shaoyu didn't care about this matter and let them make trouble.
And the reason for this matter is because Chuan Guzi privately passed on the Three Divine Transformations to people of foreign clans to cultivate, which made them feel threatened.
Of course, Bu Qingyun didn't know all this, he was silently cultivating, and after recovering from his injuries, he also kept himself in peak condition at all times, he wanted to challenge the second layer of the cave at the end of this second year, and with the help of the richness of the source power of the second layer of the cave mansion, it was his only choice at the moment.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the puppet's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has already stepped into the sixth layer of Condensation, such a speed, it can only give way Qingyun sighed how brainless the puppet's cultivation is.
When the remaining half a year had passed, the silver-white puppet, in Bu Qingyun's shocking gaze, had really stepped into the realm of divine soldiers, and the cultivation of the other four puppets was about the same as his current strength, and they were all stagnant, but they all had the potential to break through.
The end of the second year means that a new round of Dongfu battle is coming, and this time, Bu Qingyun is going to fight!