Through Tang Yan's research for a day, he finally knew that black beans were a magic weapon that could be transformed into various weapons, and Tang Mo had a premonition that his spring was not far away.

After dinner, Tang Yan and his entourage came to the door of the underground secret room full of Chiyang wood, next to the door of Mo Siyu's operation, a grinder was buzzing, and there was already a pile of Chiyang granular powder on the ground. In another secret room, there was only a two-meter-long mold lying in the middle of the room, and it was so bare that I couldn't see what it looked like inside, and it was estimated that Mo Lao Wei didn't know what method to use to carve in this mold.

"Giant... Tang Mo, what do you think you still need to prepare?" Mo Lao Wei saw that Tang Yan was looking at the mold and did not speak.

"Uncle Mo, how to put this Chiyang wood into this" Tang Mo pointed to the mold lying on the ground, and he didn't understand how to put it in.

"Tang Mo, don't you know, this mold is a combination of two molds, and it can be opened" Mo Laowei said as he walked to the mold and bent down, lifted it hard, and opened the mold.

Tang Yan and Jun Sheng hurriedly ran to the front of the mold to look at the Monkey King who was so lifelike inside the bare wood, but this Monkey King had a toothy monkey face on his back, but the monkey on his head had a wicked smile on his face.

Tang Yan was very satisfied with the shape of the puppet, and the next thing was to smelt the puppet with aura, Mo Lao Wei asked Siyu to fill the mold with Chiyang particles, Tang Yan held his breath and released the spiritual power into the mold, and slowly the spiritual power wrapped and decomposed the Chiyang in the fusion of Chiyan particles in the mold like a magnet tightly adsorbed together, slowly traveling the appearance of Monkey King in the mold. The four of them sat on the ground and looked at Tang Yan quietly.

Just as Monkey King's head was about to be smelted, the silence in the secret room was broken by Old Monster Mo, "Tang Mo is dripping blood"

Tang Yan didn't think much about forcing out a drop of essence blood into the monkey's brain when he heard Mo Laowei's words, at this time, Tang Yan's heart had a feeling of heart-to-heart with this puppet, it seemed that it was one at all, the spiritual power in Tang Yan's body was almost exhausted, and he was sweating profusely and gritting his teeth and persevering.

With a bang, the mold cracked, and only a smirking monkey lay on the ground.

It's not easy, but it's a success, and I'm tired to death. Tang Yan wiped the sweat from his head, he had no strength at all, and he couldn't hold on to the eyelid fight, so he fell backwards.

The four of them watched as they fell, and Tang Yan got up one after another to look at the puppet, Tang Yan was lonely and lying there quietly.

Tang Yan, who had slept for a while, quickly came over.

"Tang Mo, how did you get this big guy out" Jun Xuan looked at Tang Yan, who was already doing it, and asked.

"It's just Brother Yi's wood to be carried out," Tang Yan looked at the puppet on the ground and smiled, how much can a piece of wood weigh.

"Brother Mo, you carry it yourself, let's go back first" Junle immediately said when he heard Tang Yan's words.

Why, if I beg you today, I won't be able to do it, and there will be no one else here except you, "You go back, I'll let Uncle Mo find someone for a while."

"Tang Mo, you better try it yourself first," Jun Xuan opened his mouth to remind Tang Yan.

Tang Yan listened to Jun Xuan's words and seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he got up and lifted the puppet lying on the ground, and lifted it hard without moving, Tang Yan was extremely embarrassed. Isn't this made of wood, how can it be so heavy, scratching his head and looking at Jun Xuan in embarrassment.