After all, it is a "finished product" created by himself, and a lot of effort has been poured into it. Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile and nod vigorously.

Of course, a puppet made of poultry spirits is not spiritual. His body was sluggish and sluggish, and he couldn't do difficult movements, and he was 108,000 miles away from the puppet in Zhou Yang's hand.

After all, he is not a professional craftsman, and the workmanship in the details is also very rough, his two legs are two cement piles, and he can barely divide a few forks in his hands, but he is not very flexible in moving.

If this scene had been seen by Shi Zhonggang, the dead ghost underground, it would definitely be a heartache again. A good heart-breaking stone made such a thing, it is better to give it to yourself.

It seems that this puppet has no purpose other than picking up garbage. But in Zhou Yang's eyes, it is extremely precious.

After controlling the puppet for a long time, he was really tired, and Zhou Yang retracted his mind. Sensing the burns on his hands, he couldn't help but grin.

Reflexively drove the three puppeteers to shrink and fly back into their pockets, but they felt much more relaxed than before. Zhou Yang subconsciously swept over himself, and was surprised to find that his cultivation had unconsciously crossed over to the ninth rank of the Qi Condensation Realm. If you can take another step forward, you will directly step into the Yuanhua realm.

Even if Zhou Yang had not been in contact with the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a long time, he felt that the growth rate of his cultivation was too perverted. In less than a month's effort, he had crossed from a mortal without the slightest cultivation of immortal roots to a point where he was within reach of the Yuanhua Realm where old monsters like Long Jiufeng and Yan Baichuan were located! I don't know, I think I have a miracle medicine.

Sensei asked, his cultivation was connected with the puppet realm, and he must have made the first puppet to make this kind of rapid progress.

It is no wonder that the puppeteers who defy the sky were almost extinct in ancient times. As the saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and this unreasonable cultivation method is indeed enough to make the vast majority of immortal cultivators feel fearful.

The most important thing is that the puppeteer's Dao system can be inherited very bloodily. For example, no matter how powerful an ordinary immortal cultivator is, his blood descendants may not necessarily have good qualifications, and even mortals who have no roots or bones may be able to say it. And the strength and weakness of the immortal cultivation realm are extremely dependent on individual ability. Therefore, it is inevitable that a force will rise, decline, rise again, and decline again. Accompanying it, the resources in the circle of cultivating immortals have been reshuffled over and over again.

But the puppeteer is good, completely breaking the restriction of the root bone. A drop of blood on the puppet left by the predecessors immediately crossed the quenching realm, and then casually started making a puppet, and then crossed over to the end of the condensation realm. It's simply the anti-heaven of the anti-heavens, how can this make people mix up with immortal cultivators who are highly talented and hard-working?

This is what is called the real act against the sky. Zhou Yang shrunk his neck weakly, for fear that his cultivation would improve too quickly, cause some kind of catastrophe or something, and split himself into scum.

But on second thought, puppetry, there are also drawbacks. His cultivation did not continue to grow, but suddenly exploded after being silent for a period of time.

This method is cool, but there are pitfalls. That's unpredictability. People are cultivating immortal root bones in the Eight Classics, and they can finally maintain a steady growth rate. But the puppeteer's next chance may not be when. If you're unlucky, you may or may not be able to stop.

Moreover, the growth rate of this cultivation is far less than the first time, and eighty percent will be lower next time. How to compare, puppet art is like a cult exercise in martial arts, it advances by leaps and bounds in the early stage, but in the later stage, it looks like everyone is artificial, and it is accidentally caught up by Xuanmen Zhengzong.

Shake your head and don't think about it for a while. Zhou Yang's figure flashed back to the garbage station.

"Leader, long time no see. ”

As soon as he appeared, Jubao greeted him, but immediately focused his eyes on the "cement puppet" next to him.

"It's ......"

Zhou Yang glanced around, and found that the surrounding area seemed to be a little larger than before, but the changes were limited, and he was not sure.

"Congratulations to the Leader for rising to quasi-parent clearance. ”

"What the hell? What kind of moth is the quasi-parent? ”

Zhou Yang asked in confusion. I was stunned for a long time before I remembered that the division of authority of this garbage station from top to bottom is "Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher". It's no wonder that this system is too literary, and there is no quantitative logic in it. It's really unremarkable.

"Guan Lingxiu is ascending, and he is only one line away from stepping into the Yuanhua Realm, and he can already use some of the authority of his relatives. ”

"Really?"

Zhou Yang asked with surprise and joy. He was now sure that the entire garbage dump had indeed expanded a bit, but it hadn't changed as drastically as it had last time. It should be that quantitative changes have not accumulated to the extent of qualitative changes.

In the last permission upgrade, the garbage station not only doubled in size, but also added two more conveyor belts that looked very bullish, and even the types of garbage carried have increased a lot. even let himself find a treasure like blood jade. If you raise it again......

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he thought of this, but then he sighed. He is still far from the Yuanhua Realm, of course, the gap is probably just an insignificant trace in the eyes of the immortals in the fairy world.

"Can you tell me what permissions you have now?"

Zhou Yang asked with interest.

And Jubao's answer really didn't disappoint him.

"At the moment, there is only a certain amount of storage permissions. ”

"Great!"

Zhou Yangle almost jumped up. It's no wonder he's too excited, since he took over the garbage station, developing the storage function of this portable space is what he has dreamed of.

At least the strange items that are exchanged can be properly placed, greatly reducing the chance of being discovered. As for other permissions, Zhou Yang didn't need them much now.

"By the way, this is my new production, huh...... Puppet, see if you can use it?"

Zhou Yang pointed to the cement monster beside him and said with some shame. Although he was facing a subordinate Jubao who was absolutely loyal to him, he still couldn't help but feel that he couldn't hold it on his face.

After all, this puppet's appearance is really not very good.

But Jubao doesn't seem to pay attention to the appearance, but looks at it for a long time, as if he is very interested in its cement shell.

Zhou Yang is right to think about it, Jubao has been sealed here at least six hundred years ago, there was no cement technology at that time, even the city walls are mostly illustrated structures, and it is normal that he has not seen cement.

"Yes, yes. ”

After a slight groan, Jubao nodded repeatedly. This puppet man doesn't need to have his own consciousness, just leave it to Jubao to manipulate. It is an immortal soul refining, and its mind is extremely powerful, and it is more than enough to control more than a thousand of these unintelligent puppets.

"But it's not enough. Can the Pipe Collar make seven or eight more?"