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There is Wei Yang's carefully carved formation here, and outsiders can't detect the situation inside, which is the best thing for him now.

"After thinking about it, if you want to improve your combat effectiveness in a short period of time, there is only one way!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, took out the death flag, shook it off, and released the black-haired corpse.

This guy was killed by the red hair in the first battle of Yanmen Mountain in Yunzhou, but the red hair still gave Su Moyu a face, so he didn't eat it completely.

"If I turn you into a puppet, I think it will be enough to fight any of them in the Xuanhe real people, but it's just ......" he said this, thinking of the red-haired man who didn't listen to his command.

"If you're obedient, why bother me so much!" he smiled bitterly, but there was no other way.

The death flag shook and the corpse qi dispersed, and he began to repair the black-haired and broken corpse with the method of refining the corpse.

This cultivation is a full ten days of sleepless restlessness, and it can be regarded as finally completing this black hair.

But then, it's the real focus and difficulty.

However, after the experience of refining red hair last time, this time the process seemed to be much smoother.

Rao is like this, and the entire refining process took another twelve days to complete.

In the early morning of the twelfth day, when the last trace of corpse qi was sent into Hei Mao's body by Su Moyu, this black Mao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sure enough, self-consciousness has been produced again, this kind of thing is too weird!" Su Moyu silently recited a few times in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the flag.

"Soul binding!" After shouting, the red hair turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the flag.

The entire refining process has been completely completed here, and it stands to reason that this guy has become his puppet, but Su Moyu still doesn't dare to take it lightly.

"I hope you're not like that guy!" he muttered, flicking the death flag and releasing the black fur.

In an instant, an ominous aura enveloped the entire secret room, making Su Moyu feel uncomfortable.

"I know you should be self-aware, but you should know that from now on, I will be your master!" Su Moyu deliberately said with a cold face, staring at Hei Mao.

Although he said this, his heart kept beating the drum.

At this point, after refining this puppet, he probably knew that the guy in front of him was a powerful guy who stepped into the fairy realm one by one.

If you fight head-on, I'm afraid that I am not its opponent now.

If it is as angry as the red hair, it will be helpless.

However, unexpectedly, after listening to Su Moyu's words, this black fur hesitated slightly, and then leaned his head at Su Moyu's feet and rubbed it.

Obviously, it is very intimate with Su Moyu, which is completely different from the red hair.

This time, Su Moyu was so moved that she couldn't cry.

"Great, it's good that you're not the white-eyed wolf!" he put his arms around the neck of the black fur and comforted him.

After having this guy, when he meets Xuanhe Zhenren and others in the future, even if he quietly doesn't wake up, he has the strength to fight.

After putting away the black hair, after more than twenty days of retreat, he pushed the door out of the secret room for the first time.

"Master!" two shouts came from below.

Su Moyu looked down on the stairs with his hand, and saw that in the hall on the first floor of the small building, Zhou Ru and Qiao Shu, two children, were covered in sweat and were slowly practicing the dismantling moves.

In front of the two, Ya'er held a whip in her hand and stared at the two of them with a serious face.

"Good guy! It's only been twenty days, and there has been such progress!" With Su Moyu's eyesight, he naturally saw the details of the two of them.

Now Zhou Ru has crossed the forging body and washing the marrow, and has reached the initial realm of spiritual void.

And Qiao Shu is a little weaker, and he has also reached the upper realm of washing the marrow.

Although the realm is still very low, the cultivation speed is very amazing, which is comparable to those inner sect elites of the five major sects.

Su Moyu jumped down, looked at the two children and nodded, then turned to Ya'er and said, "The apprentice I accepted, in the end, I still need you to teach, I have worked hard for you." ”

Ya'er smiled and said, "Where, teach them, it's very interesting!"

Su Moyu smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and suddenly asked, "I have been in retreat for the past few days, has anything happened?"

Hearing him ask, Ya'er slowly put away the smile on her face, and said, "I haven't woken up yet, and Sister Lou Lan hasn't come back." ”

Su Moyu nodded lightly, comforted Ya'er a few words, and after saying a few words to the two children, he walked out of the door of the small building.

His spiritual sense had sensed another person outside the small building.

Crash!

With a sound of water, Jiang Qingwen's figure jumped out of the lake by the small building and landed right in front of Su Moyu.

Su Moyu looked at her wet appearance, was stunned for a moment, and her eyes involuntarily moved down.

Originally, Jiang Qingwen didn't wear much, but now that she is soaked in water, her bumpy figure is naturally completely revealed.

After feeling that Su Moyu's gaze was different, Jiang Qingwen was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses, glared at Su Moyu with both eyes, and at the same time hurriedly urged her strength to steam the water on her clothes.

Seeing this scene, Su Moyu coughed slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't expect that only more than 20 days have passed, and your progress is not small." ”

Yes, Jiang Qingwen's cultivation at this time has crossed the threshold of the cave and officially come to the Guiyuan Realm.

If she is placed in Yunzhou, she can be regarded as a great cultivator.

It's a pity that in Zhongzhou, it's far from enough.

"I don't want to be a dragger, do you have something to do? Just say something, don't disturb my practice if it's okay!" Jiang Qingwen said with a cold face.

Su Moyu smiled impatiently, arched his hand and laughed: "Then don't disturb the fairy's practice, I'll withdraw first!"

Behind her, Jiang Qingwen snorted heavily and entered the water again.

On the other side, Su Moyu was extremely emotional at this time.

"Your Highness, come up quickly!" At that moment, the window of the small building was pushed open, and the head of the twig poked out of it.

Looking at her anxious look, Su Moyu didn't dare to slack off, and jumped directly into the small building through the window with a little tiptoe.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Your Highness, look, quietly she ......"

When Su Moyu heard this, he quickly turned his head to look, and saw that on the bed in that room, Bai Jing, who was supposed to be lying on it, was nowhere to be seen at this time.

In its place, it was a huge egg.

"This ...... How could it be like this?" Su Moyu looked up at Xiao Zhi with a shocked expression.

Seeing Xiaozhi's red eyes, he said: "I don't know, Sister Su Su asked me to take care of it quietly these days, but I was so tired yesterday, so I took a nap at the head of the bed, and I heard His Highness's voice just now, and when I woke up all of a sudden, I saw that she had become like this." ”

Su Moyu also gasped and slowly put his hand on the egg.

Boom...... Boom......

In an instant, a faint tremor passed through Su Moyu's arm to his mind.

"I'm still alive, go and call Lin Susu over!" Su Moyu hurriedly shouted.

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