In the dark silver cauldron, the viscous liquid "gurgling" tumbled. The bubbles on the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info kept bursting, splashing out a drop or two of liquid from time to time, which was blocked by the protective light shield around the crucible, and slid back into the pot along the transparent light cover.

Yan Jiu followed the instructions above and threw one or two pieces of metal ore, the bones of demon beasts, and some inexplicable things into the crucible and stirred according to the instructions above.

Yan Jiu approached the protective light shield on the crucible and saw that the things inside were almost fused. Only then did he remove the medium-grade spirit stone placed on the crucible and end this raw material smelting.

Don't look at Yan Jiu as light as porridge, in fact, she has spent more than twenty days on this seemingly simple extraction of raw materials.

And in the past twenty days, there have only been one or two pots of success, if it weren't for Yan Jiu's use of some low-grade raw materials. Even if there are two more storage rings for Yan Qing, they are not enough for Yan Jiu Huohuo's"

At that time, Yan Jiu may be facing the risk of his life to find raw materials in the dangerous mountains and forests.

Fortunately, not for the time being, but this is only temporary.

Yan Jiu pinched his fingers, pulled out the almost cooled liquid in the crucible, and used his divine sense to refine them, so that they could fit perfectly together and combine them into parts.

These are the parts used to assemble the lowest-level golems.

On the stone table beside Yan Jiu, there was also an assembly drawing of a low-level puppet.

I saw that on the drawing, which was no more than the size of two palms, not only did it record a large number of rough parts and the things that were added to it when refining, but even drew the magic circle that should be depicted on each part.

Yan Jiu put the parts that had just been condensed aside and cooled them thoroughly. Only then did he pick up the parts that had been drawn in front of him and assemble them.

In a short time, Yan Jiu assembled a golem the size of a football. A low-level puppet without any decoration looks like bean sprouts with hands and feet, and it has a weird cuteness in its head.

Yan Jiu placed a shovel with a sharp tip in the hands of the low-level puppet, and at this moment, the already ugly low-level puppet looked even more weird.

Looks don't matter, though! Anyway, Yan Jiu assembled this puppet only for mining.

Yes, mining!

When Yan Jiu was inspecting the entire cave, he found that under this mountain, there was a small ore vein.

Yan Jiu had read it against the notes left by Ziqi Zhenren, which was an ore called "Condensing Star Sand".

Although the stargazing sand is an ore, because the color is as gorgeous as the bright starlight, many female cultivators use it to refine beautiful magic robes.

In this world, everything that a woman approves of has never been sold.

Yan Jiu naturally would not let go of this opportunity to earn spirit stones, especially after choosing the money-burning profession of "secret puppeteer", Yan Jiu became more persistent in spirit stones.

However, this can't be blamed on Yan Jiu, you must know that if you want to use the crucible to refine and cook the raw materials, you need to use the medium-grade spirit stone to activate the magic circle on the crucible.

And Yan Jiu was just a small fifth-order Qi cultivator.

When many monks who cultivated like Yan Jiu had not yet seen a medium-grade spirit stone, Yan Jiu was already about to be tortured to death by the "luxury" goblin of the "crucible".

If it weren't for the fact that he had scavenged some medium-grade spirit stones from Yan Qing before, Yan Jiu might have even had a big problem activating the crucible.

What do you ask me, Master? Yan Jiu plucked out his ears and said, the wind was too strong, I didn't hear clearly.

His master left nothing but a head of knowledge and a "living puppet" monsoon.

By the way, there is also a crucible that "burns money".

Probably, all of Master's savings were used to refine the "living puppet".

Don't look at Monsoon, it looks tattered, but as a war puppet, he has the foundation to build! If you are reckless, you can also fight with Jindan!

Don't look at the appearance of the monsoon, but in fact, every metal part, every magic circle, and even the exposed skeleton are the best that Ziqi can give.

Even Monsoon's arm, which was missing fingers, was worth more than all of Yan Jiu's net worth.

Yan Jiu put the low-level puppet, along with the three that had been assembled before, into a storage bag, and then took the storage bag and left the studio set up by Ziqi under the dark river.

Yan Jiu propped up a bubble and quietly disappeared in the dark river, which was more complicated than the nine bends and eighteen bends of the dark river in the belly of the mountain, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might be washed away in other places.

As soon as Yan Jiu emerged from the dark river in another place, he saw Monsoon, who had finished making a "deal" with the black-faced mandrill, and walked towards him.

The monsoon that came was still slow, dilapidated, and muna, except for the harsh "creaking" sound, which was no different from when Yan Jiu first saw it.

Although the soul of the monsoon did not continue to dissipate, its soul was damaged, and its divine consciousness was curled up in the "Thousand Machines Heart", and it needed to rely on the soul of the mandrill for many years to nourish it, and the road to recovery was far away.

And Monsoon, who has no soul, is just an obedient war puppet.

Seeing Yan Jiu coming, Ji Feng obediently followed behind Yan Jiu. For this kind of "bodyguard" to follow his subsequent life, Yan Jiu said that it is good to get used to it.

After all, this kind of day may take a long time, and you will always get used to it.

Yan Jiu looked at his finger, the golden pattern on his index finger reminded Yan Jiu all the time: Don't forget the oath you made to the Heavenly Dao! A promise made to Master!

For Yan Jiu, this is a very good deal.

Although the journey to make Monsoon a normal person was troublesome and long, Yan Jiu gained unimaginable lifelong learning as a Jindan real person. This is undoubtedly a mountain of gold placed in front of beggars, and its value is incalculable.

Yan Jiu walked towards the depths of the mountainside with the monsoon, and the faint light emitted by the stalactites was crystal clear in the dark night, like a crystal dragon palace under the sea, illuminating the road under Yan Jiu's feet.

Yan Jiu stopped familiarly, and on the wall of the cave behind the huge stalactite pillar, a small piece of stone was exposed, like a shining star.

That is the ore of the condensation sand, although it has not been treated, it has already shown its brilliant side. You can imagine how amazing they will be after processing!

Yan Jiu took out the assembled low-level puppets from the storage bag, opened their large "bean sprout heads", and put the lower grade spirit stones in the grooves inside.

Yan Jiu tried to give instructions with his divine sense, and the four low-level puppets in the shape of bean sprouts turned their somewhat funny heads and looked at Yan Jiu in unison.

Well, don't say it, it looks pretty creepy on this dark night.

Yan Jiu then gave the order, and the low-level puppets began to wave the mining shovel in their arms, digging up the condensing star sand on the ground.

Yan Jiu handed the empty storage bag to Ji Feng, "Wait a minute, you will receive the condensing star sand they dug up into the storage bag, I will go out for a while." ”

Monsoon Mumu nodded, and reached out to take the storage bag handed by Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu looked at Ji Feng's arm that was missing fingers, and suddenly felt a little sad, Zi Qi used his Jin Dan monk's soul to suppress Ji Feng's soul to prevent it from dissipating.

Although the monsoon has not disappeared, there is no way for Ziqi to come out and continue to complete the production of live dolls. can only live with the soul of the monsoon in this "semi-finished product".

But I don't know what the reason is, even if it is a half-finished monsoon, he can understand simple instructions, and Yan Jiu attributed this to the treasure of the secret puppet courtyard, Qianjixin.

I heard that the thousand machine heart was rolled out of the "Ancient Gate", the specific origin of which no one knows, after a hundred years, it was obtained by the secret puppet courtyard, sealed in the "Treasure Pavilion", and then stolen by Ziqi Zhenren to refine the live puppet monsoon.

Qianjixin's origin is inexplicable, his background is mysterious, and he knows at a glance that there are some unspeakable strange functions, otherwise, he would not have been stolen by Ziqi and done something impossible like a "living puppet".

As the name suggests, the "living puppet" is a living war puppet, which extracts the bones, blood, and soul of the refining person's whole body, and uses a secret method to refine it into the body of the war puppet, accompanied by a magic circle to lock the soul, five senses, and cultivation.

But this can only refine a war puppet that is similar to that of a monk, or a retreat.

And the living puppet can not only cultivate independently like a human being, become a golden pill and turn into a primordial baby, and ascend to the Tao. Its own strength will be far higher than that of the monks of the same realm.

Therefore, Yan Jiu has always felt that he has worshiped a great master, not only because Ziqi is knowledgeable, but also because he has a "heart of a beloved son".

Outside the cave, the heavy rain was still falling, and Yan Jiu couldn't remember how many days it had been, because the rain had not stopped from beginning to end.

Yan Jiu stretched out his arms, shook his legs, and then lifted his aura, rushing into the heavy rain as fast as he could, and after a few flickers, he disappeared.

Yan Jiu wants to take advantage of this rain to hunt the jade-skinned pig.

Jade-skinned pigs like to live in mountain cols full of low grass, and because they are timid, they live in groups deep in the crypts, and they like to eat jade, so they usually make nests next to jade mines.

The above is from the commentary album that Yan Jiu purchased when he bought the demon beast.

This kind of jade-skinned pig is not only the size of a palm, but also has white skin and fine skin, and is very popular with female cultivators because it can find jade mines.

However, Yan Jiu is not trying to catch the jade-skinned pig and raise it as a spirit animal, the monsoon at home is enough for her to be busy, and there is still leisure to raise a pet.

Moreover, the main reason why he braved the rain to hunt the jade pig this time was still due to the monsoon.

Yan Jiu wanted to make a "beauty skin" for the monsoon.

And the pigskin of the jade pig is the best material for making "beauty skin", although it is very difficult for Yan Jiu to catch it now!

The jade pig is a demon beast that is timid by nature, and when there is a disturbance, it will retract into the nest, and even move in serious cases.

Not only that, this jade-skinned pig has rough skin and thick meat, and they have no attack power, but their skin and flesh are as hard as iron.

In normal times, Yan Jiu would be able to kill a few of them with a little effort, but what Yan Jiu wanted this time was their smooth flesh skin, which could not be damaged a little, which greatly increased the difficulty for Yan Jiu to catch the jade-skinned pig.

Yan Jiu held the mining shovel with a sharp tip in his hand, this kind of low-level puppet used to dig up the mining shovel of condensing star sand was made by Yan Jiu from the "scrap" left over from making the puppet, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly easy to use.

Mine shovels with sharp edges and corners are unexpectedly suitable for chopping, stabbing, chopping, or being used to cut through the grass at this time.

Yan Jiu thought narcissistically: I always felt as if I had inadvertently made a great weapon.

Yan Jiu weighed the mining shovel in his hand, if he found the right material in the future, he might as well refine one such magic weapon for himself. Then engrave the appropriate circle, it must be very easy to use.

Yan Jiu held the mining shovel and searched carefully in the col full of low grass, and the jade-skinned pig would run out of the burrow when it rained and play in the grass for fun.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is arch soil and thin mud, which is the nature of all pig creatures, and in this regard, even demon beasts are no different from domestic pigs.

Soon, Yan Jiu found a few jade-skinned pig footprints that had not been washed away by the heavy rain, and looking at the appearance of those footprints, it was obvious that they had just stepped on.

Yan Jiu stared, "It seems that a jade-skinned pig passed by just now." ”

Yan Jiu continued to push away the grass and followed the footprints all the way to a dirt slope overgrown with shrubs in the col.

The footprints disappeared here.

Yan Jiu stopped, it seemed that this was the destination of this trip.

Yan Jiu bent down and used a mining shovel to push away the bushes in front of him, and saw a hidden hole, which appeared behind a certain shrub, half-hidden under the shrubs and weeds.

I saw that the hole was dug half a meter above the ground, and the dwarf grass and shrubs growing on it not only covered the hole, but also avoided the pouring of heavy rain. And the entrance of the cave is just what a jade-skinned pig can pass through, which can be regarded as indirectly resisting some predators for the jade-skinned pig.

Therefore, all the monsters in this world are master builders!

However, this was not the time to sigh about this, Yan Jiu pinched his fingers and cast a "subsidence" in the open space in front of the dirt slope.

The subsidence recorded in the "Imperial Soil Formula" is comparable to the existence of forbidden arts, and at this time it has evolved from the "pit" to the "basin".

Yan Jiu pinched his fingers again and again, and in those basin-sized "pits", he cast a "whirlpool".

This vortex is one of the bloodier spells in the "Soil Technique", which will drag creatures into a swirling vortex, and shatter everything caught in it.

But the current whirlpool is only a "children's version", and it can only barely drag the small-sized monster beast like the jade skin pig for a while.

However, for Yan Jiu, this is enough.

When everything was done, Yan Jiu placed a low-grade Gathering Spirit Pill on the trap covered with thin soil, and in order to avoid being washed away by the heavy rain, Yan Jiu also sprinkled a handful of hay on the Gathering Spirit Pill.

Yan Jiu put everything away, and then ambushed into a bush that had been selected in advance, and waited quietly.

The layers of blades of grass blocked Yan Jiu's small body from a sturdy one. But Yan Jiu could still see through the gap between the blades of grass where he had set the trap.

Yan Jiuzhi hung her ears and lay quietly on her stomach, the heavy rain splashed on her thin back and slid down her sideburns. In order not to disturb the timid jade-skinned pig, Yan Jiu didn't even dare to use the protective shield used to block the rain, so he could only silently greet the baptism of the storm.

This can be regarded as a kind of practice, Yan Jiu teased optimistically, the heavens are entrusted to the people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones......

Before Yan Jiu finished reciting it in his heart, there was movement at the entrance of the jade-skinned pig's cave.