Chapter 131: Undead Puppetry

His palm carefully pressed against the stone wall, and there was a sharp force faintly coming from the stone wall, and there was a tingling sensation in the palm of his hand. The greater the force used, the stronger the power of this resistance. And there was also a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart. As if danger was coming

After a long trial, Ahan gave up the idea of violent destruction. The prohibition that existed here was not something he could fight

His mind was racing, and after a while, he stretched out his arm, and his fingers crossed a trail of afterimages, and soon a complex pattern appeared in the air, which emitted a white faint light, and immediately disappeared into the stone wall.

The stone wall shook violently suddenly, and there was a loud grinding sound. A crack suddenly appeared in the middle, which slowly opened to both sides, revealing a narrow passageway.

Ahan's face was ecstatic.

The circle was nothing else, but the Blue Cliff Seal. Originally, I just had the mentality of trying it out, but I didn't expect it to be effective.

His heart was pounding, he took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the passage.

The passage is made of a single boulder, chiseled through, the stone wall is cyan, it looks like an ordinary boulder, but the surface is unusually smooth, there is no trace of dust, and there is not the slightest trace.

Ahan carried the steel knife and walked forward step by step.

The ground was a small stone staircase that stretched diagonally downward, and even with Ahhan's eyes, it was impossible to see where the bottom was.

It was very quiet, there was not the slightest sound, and as he walked in it, Ahan could even hear his own heartbeat. Along the way, I didn't encounter any prohibitions or any mechanisms, and there was no danger. It also gave him a little peace of mind.

But after a few minutes, he felt a sinister aura. And he could vaguely smell that there was also a smell of blood, which grew stronger and stronger as he went deeper.

Yahan's heart tightened, and his face showed a hint of solemnity. There was obviously something strange in this, and he hesitated for a moment before continuing to walk forward.

The steps gradually became slippery, as if some kind of liquid was oozing out. He was secretly beating a drum in his heart, but since he had already arrived here, if he went back, he would obviously not be reconciled.

He tightened the steel knife in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart. Even if it was a demon or a monster, Ahan was confident that he would slash it to death.

After a few minutes of walking, the stairs disappeared and a stone chamber was below.

A quaint oil lamp, burning quietly, illuminates the entire stone room.

The stone chamber was empty, dusty everywhere, and dozens of footprints were clearly displayed on it, among which there were several footprints, very clear, which should have been left recently.

Yahan judged in his heart that the three people of the Qingya Sect should have been here just now.

Ahan glanced at the oil lamp. The oil lamp was full of dirt, and the fire was like a bean, and it looked unremarkable.

He glanced at it, and lost interest. He walked towards a large door in the stone chamber.

The gate is half-open and half-closed, and the whole body is made of metal, and the surface is carved with all kinds of hideous beasts, which are lifelike. Just by looking at it, his heart fluttered, these fierce beasts were so realistic, as if they were not carved, but directly imprinted in the gate.

Ahan was secretly amused by his reaction. He looked away and walked towards the metal gate.

After arriving here, this evil aura had turned into substance, and there was a faint sound of bubbles emerging from the water.

He walked through the door, and suddenly a thick stream of blood rushed to his nose. Ahead was a stone hall, and he glanced at it quickly. Then his pupils shrank sharply, his face became extremely ugly, and his feet had unconsciously taken a step back.

In the center of the hall was a huge circular pool, not water, but blood, incomparably thick blood, bubbles emerging from the bottom of the pool, gurgling, blood surging, as if there were living creatures swimming rapidly.

Looking at the pool of blood, he only felt a sense of unease in his heart.

He suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and quickly took a step back.

The ground was covered with dense formations, and there were some weird runes and patterns among them. He took a quick look, and immediately felt creepy: "This is a blood technique, and it is an immortal puppet technique"

Blood art is the focus of the soul, and although Ahan can't master it all yet, there is no problem in identifying blood magic.

According to these formations and runes, this is the same as the undead puppet technique in blood magic.

If there are no mistakes, then there should still be a corpse in the pool of blood

Fear comes from the unknown, and now that he knows that this is a puppet technique in blood magic, the fear in Ahan's heart is greatly reduced.

He was distracted and entered the virtual space, quickly flipping through the contents of the undead puppetry. Thanks to the existence of a miniature intelligent brain, it can record information that he cannot remember and understand, so that he can view it later, which is equivalent to a library with the carrier.

If you want to refine an undead puppet, you first need a dark corpse, and this corpse originally had to be very powerful, otherwise there would be no refining value at all. Secondly, the materials of the immortal puppets are all very rare, such as the Demon Hell Wood Crystal, Soul Grass, and Blood Taro Flower. Any one of them is hard to find.

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After more than three hours, Ahan had re-filtered all of his knowledge of the undead puppetry.

Holding his breath, he walked over to the pool of blood and stirred the blood slightly with his steel knife. The blood was found to be extremely thick, as if it were paste. Under normal circumstances, the blood would be slowly absorbed by the corpse and gradually become clear, but the corpse in it showed signs of absorption at all.

It doesn't take long to refine the undead puppetry. It only takes seventy-seven forty-nine days, as long as all kinds of materials are sufficient, there are no mistakes in the depiction of the formation map, and with the help of the dark qi of the ground and the evil vitality of the Demon Hell Wood Crystal, it only takes more than a month to refine a death puppet.

Thinking of the three Qingya Sect members who were a little pale when he came back, he thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood everything in his heart.

They should not have the Demon Hell Wood Crystal, which is the most critical thing to refine the death puppet, and without the evil life force in the Demon Hell Wood Crystal, the death golem cannot be transformed at all. In order to maintain the vitality of this corpse, fresh blood can only be supplied once in a while, no wonder those disciples of the Blue Cliff Sect will come here.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became hot.

Demon Hell Wood Crystal, don't you just have a Demon Hell Wood Crystal? The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even if the Qingya Sect is down, refining the corpse of the immortal puppet is not idle. No matter how you say it, there will definitely be nuclear-level strength. And once you become a death puppet, not only will your strength not regress, but will even become stronger.

With the existence of a nuclear-level puppet, there is no need to be cautious in the future, and he will avoid the Xuanyuan Hall everywhere.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the Xuanyuan Hall had chased and killed him several times, which had already made him angry, but his strength had always been weak, and he was buried deep in his heart.

A layer of white energy was arranged in his hand, and the lightning flickered around him, and a black crystal appeared in his hand.

As soon as this black crystal appeared, the surrounding cold aura suddenly became more intense.

Ahan walked to the pool of blood, and the Demon Hell Wood Crystal in his hand fell into the pool of blood. After a few seconds, the blood in the blood pool suddenly boiled violently, like a pot of boiling thick porridge, and a corpse rolled with the blood, and from time to time it appeared on the surface of the water.

His whole body was naked, his eyes were closed, his skin was pale, and his surface was engraved with countless lines, from head to toe, dense, which made people's hearts chill.

Streams of black mist rose from his body, like tentacles, slowly swinging. At the same time, countless yin and evil qi gathered here from all directions, and they all submerged into his body.

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As time passed, the evil aura became more and more intense, as if it had turned into substance, and the sky above the blood pool was shrouded in black mist, gathering and dispersing, changing in a myriad of ways.

The originally thick blood gradually became thinner under the violent boiling.

Along with this, a terrifying force is slowly being nurtured in the pool of blood.

The entire hall began to shake slightly, and then countless dust fell more and more intensely, and tiny cracks gradually appeared overhead.

Ahan was surprised and delighted in his heart, happy that the immortal puppet had not yet fully formed, and it already had such a huge power. Shockingly, I'm afraid that before the refining is successful, this place is about to collapse.

But now, we can only wait

Time seems to be getting particularly slow at this time

The breath in the pool of blood became more and more huge, and the unconscious power of the death puppet emanated, causing a strong reaction in this hall, and there was a loud sound of snapping and rubbing above the head from time to time, and some gravel began to fall one after another, beating violently on the ground.

However, no matter how the ground shook, the array was not destroyed in the slightest, as if a mysterious power was shrouded in it.

After half a day, the blood gradually cleared, and the complexion of the corpse slowly turned from the original pale color to ruddy, but compared with normal people, it still looked a little pale. The lines on his body were already looming, and it didn't take long for them to disappear completely.

If it weren't for the evil aura on his body, he would have looked like a normal person, as if he might wake up at any moment.

After a few minutes, the pool of blood finally subsided and became crystal clear.

"Card Eraser"

Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the entire array. Above the pool of blood, there was also a sound of air explosion, and the cold color spread out in all directions, and the vibration of the hall gradually disappeared.

Everything was uneventful, as if nothing had happened.

Ahan looked at the corpse with a scorching glow in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a cyan air stream was generated out of thin air, and then it rolled up the corpse in the pool of blood and gently lowered it into the clearing.

It is the traction technique in the wind technique.

He bit his fingers, secretly recalled the contract of the immortal puppet in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the corpse.