No longer holding mud legs, Zhou Yang felt much more relaxed. I entered the campus and found a study room with no one at random, and studied the puppet for a long time.

To his surprise, when he opened the book again this time, he did not have the feeling of obscurity and stasis last time, but many of the contents of the book suddenly became clear. And Zhou Yang's memory has also improved a lot inexplicably, and many places have only been repeated a few times, and they have already memorized it backwards.

Zhou Yang was surprised, thought about it slightly, and realized that it was not his brain that became smarter, but that he had a common understanding with the spiritual puppet on his body, and many things were input into the puppet man's brain, and then fed back to himself.

Driven by curiosity, Zhou Yang flipped through the book several more times before he basically understood the working principle and why he could cultivate immortals by studying puppet art alone.

Among the traditional methods of cultivating immortals, the most popular is to use oneself as a furnace, absorb the aura of heaven and earth to improve the realm, and constantly break through the bottleneck to pursue strength.

However, many of the sages who practiced puppetry, however, did not think much of this method, believing that adopting it would be influenced by their own limitations. For example, a cultivator of the Wood Spirit Root would not be able to drive other spiritual energy other than the Wood Element, and it would be impossible for an ordinary person with inferior qualifications to achieve great achievements in cultivation.

Therefore, in ancient times, a group of talented puppeteers carefully studied and found a new way, and finally developed a way to improve the realm through puppets.

In this way, it is essentially to refine the puppet to the point where it communicates with one's own mind, and then use it as a medium.

Mortals can't drive aura, but puppets made from various heavenly and earthly treasures can, and there is no need to worry about the risk of backlash, let alone the existence of bottlenecks. As long as a person controls the puppet, and then the puppet controls the aura, the same effect can be achieved.

Mortals lack intelligence, but the spirits integrated into the puppet's body are all of the highest quality, which can help the puppeteer improve the efficiency of the brain. For example, Zhou Yang can't understand some of the content in the book, and he doesn't need to force it. A puppet with a smelted spirit on its body is equivalent to carrying a supercomputer with explosive computing power, as long as you enter the original text and get the feedback result. However, his method is more convenient and faster than that of a computer. Having a puppet help people process information is equivalent to growing a few more top-level brains, and the increase in perception is terrifying.

The process is complicated to say, but when it comes to execution, it won't feel the slightest bit of condensation. After all, Zhou Yang and the puppet have the same mind, and the puppet is like a certain part of Zhou Yang's body, as long as he gives a command in his consciousness, he can effortlessly achieve his goal.

In this case, the cultivator does not need to practice the exercises, as long as he concentrates on studying the puppets of the higher realm. The higher the level of the puppet that can be refined, the higher the level of the puppeteer can be.

However, this way of relying on puppets also has a drawback, that is, it is too difficult in the actual implementation process.

Refining a puppet not only requires countless precious heavenly and earthly treasures, but also needs to grab excellent spirits. The higher the level of the spirit, the better the puppet will be.

But this leads to a paradox. How could a puppeteer with low strength leapfrog to obtain the essence of a cultivator who was stronger than himself? And a puppeteer who could obtain the essence must not be low, but it would be useless to use it.

Even so, there are many puppeteers who are against the sky and can kill immortal cultivators beyond the level, so in ancient times, puppet art was once regarded as evil art, and then it was devastating to all immortal cultivators.

Later, people hardly remembered that there was such a strange cultivation method, and the puppets used by most immortal cultivators at present were mainly mechanical streams, which could only be icing on the cake, as a means of attack, and in essence, they were still mainly based on their own cultivation.

Although Zhou Yang's luck was so good that he picked up many top-quality puppets left in the garbage station in vain at the beginning, because he had not yet mastered the complete refining method, it was only partially refined.

Even so, he can now be regarded as having initially improved his realm with the help of a puppet, and he has already stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators with one foot. That's why he was reborn, and both his strength and speed have surpassed ordinary mortals. Of course, this level of improvement is vulnerable in front of immortal cultivators.

"No wonder I suddenly became so fierce that I couldn't fight back against those village ruffians. ”

Zhou Yang was amazed, but he couldn't help but feel a pain in the egg. It's hairy, it turns out that I have been half an immortal cultivator unconsciously, and this is too easy to get started, and there is no pleasure of improving the realm in the novel at all! I really don't know if I should say that my luck is too rebellious.

But as soon as his thoughts turned, Zhou Yang couldn't help but get excited again. According to the theory of this puppet technique, as long as his realm is getting higher and higher, wouldn't he be able to make hundreds of puppets with different attributes, and then the five elements of spiritual energy can be mobilized at will? If he encounters other peers, he will at most put a magic weapon, recite a spell or something, and get hundreds or thousands of puppets to fight in a group every minute, this feeling, just thinking about it is extremely sour!

As for the material for making the puppet, he didn't take it to heart at all. I guard a garbage station in the fairy world, as long as I use it well, what natural treasures can't be found?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel that he was about to win Bai Fumei in minutes to reach the pinnacle of his life, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to open the rotten book.

It wasn't until after lunch time that Zhou Yang dragged his tired body back to the bedroom.

When he opened the door, he found that the old man and the young man had long since disappeared, and Zhou Yang let out a sigh. It seems that they have been fooled by themselves, and they dare not act rashly in a short time. The ground that had been messed up by the puppeteers was as clean as ever, and the two of them really helped themselves clean up the house.

Zhou Yang completely relaxed, and saw that Song Jie in the bedroom was catching up on sleep for the Internet café last night, while Liu Kaiji was writing the table with dark circles under his eyes.

Deliberately walked to the balcony to take a look, Zhou Yang found that a few pieces of god-transforming mud stones in the flower pot were gone, and he couldn't help but wonder how they took them.

"You're back?"

As soon as Liu Kaiji saw Zhou Yang, he immediately came up with a plan and asked enthusiastically: "Zhou Yang, I asked you something, you gave it back to Brother Bai last time...... Ah no, where did Bai Qiuyi's 30,000 yuan come from?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhou Yang frowned, and suddenly became alert.

"Hey, I'm the class president, and it's a matter of course to care about the lives of my classmates. ”

"Concern? I said that the 30,000 yuan was borrowed, how can you pay it back for me?" Zhou Yang half-jokingly and half-angrily slammed back, making Liu Kaiji speechless for a moment.

While talking, Zhou Yang climbed into bed, put his bag and lay down.

"Then what is your relationship with He Quan? Give her roses for no reason. Liu Kaiji continued to ask unrelentingly.

Zhou Yang waved his hand lazily and did not answer. On the one hand, he really didn't have a good impression of Liu Kaiji's selfish character, and on the other hand, he also felt that the other party was too lenient, and he had the right not to answer.

Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't care about himself, a trace of resentment flashed in Liu Kaiji's eyes, and while Zhou Yang was not paying attention, he secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.