After thinking for a long time, Mu Feng still didn't have the slightest clue, and then Mu Feng didn't think much about it.

He waved his hand at Lu Shan and the corpse of the old man who had devoured the Yuan Infant when Zhuge was looking for a self-detonation and failed to possess Mu Feng in the distance, and landed in a corner at the same time.

Lu Shan, who was dying, looked at the corpse in front of him and felt a little uncomfortable, after all, this person was his elder and his fellow uncle.

He could see the scene when Zhuge Xun possessed Mu Feng and fought against his two uncles.

"Hey..."Lu Shan sighed lightly, looked up at Mu Feng's extremely weak voice and said, "Mu... Pastoral friends..."

"Lu Daoyou..."Mu Feng said slowly, "You were the first to make a move, and you were even more vicious to your friends below, if it weren't for the teacher below, my friend would have died without saying anything, and I and a few others might follow." ”

"Your teacher?" Lu Shan was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood why Mu Feng's strength had skyrocketed to the point where he could easily kill the Yuanying Cultivator.

Lu Shan leaned against the stone wall on the side, "Fellow Shepherd, this matter is indeed not right for me..."

Mu Feng shook his head and interrupted Lu Shan Dao: "The road that must be passed through to this hall has been sealed by my teacher, and a few of us will still move towards the center of the ruins after we recover, and you..." ”

Lu Shan smiled indifferently when he heard this, "We are all monks, and life and death have long been fate, but... There's a reluctant plea below. ”

Lives... Mu Feng couldn't help but think of his life and death.

"Lu Daoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"If the shepherd friend can make walking in the next place less painful, then Lu has no complaints..."

"It won't be too painful..."

Mu Feng said and glanced at the jade slip left by Zhuge Xun in his hand again, and then suddenly took out a few spirit stones and put them around Lu Shan, pinching the trick in his hand.

Just when Lu Shan was puzzled, the light of those spirit stones flashed, and a small formation wrapped Lu Shan, and at the same time, Mu Feng pointed at the other party's eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, and the soul searching technique was cast.

Lu Shan's pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression seemed to be slightly painful, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment, Lu Shan's eyes gradually became dilated.

Although there is a great chance that Lu Shan's soul searching technique will be counterattacked with Mu Feng's current cultivation, the spiritual power in Lu Shan's body is almost exhausted now, and there is no threat to him at all, so he doesn't worry about anything.

After a while, Mu Feng opened his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he pinched the trick in his hand again, and just when Lu Shan Zhihai was facing collapse, a divine sense submerged into Lu Shan Zhihai.

After doing everything, Mu Feng looked at Lu Shan's body carefully, and then exhaled and muttered, "Whew... It seems that this first step was successful..."

If there were a monk from the Corpse Puppet Demon Sect here at this moment, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that what Mu Feng was doing now was the first and most difficult step in refining the living corpse puppet.

In the jade slip that Zhuge Xun left to Mu Feng before, it was this method of refining corpse puppets.

There are two kinds of corpse golems, one is an ordinary corpse golem, which can be refined by any monk or even the corpse of a mortal, and the success rate is quite high.

The other is a living corpse puppet, which must erase all the divine consciousness and memories of the other party's sea of consciousness before the monk completely disappears.

And the monk's divine consciousness is the same as the golden pill in the body, it is extremely fragile, if the divine consciousness is erased, then the monk himself will undoubtedly die.

But if you want to successfully refine the living corpse puppet, then you must ensure that the other party will not die, so you must immediately send a wisp of divine consciousness to maintain the sea of consciousness at the moment before the collapse of its sea of consciousness, but if the divine sense is too weak, it is not enough to maintain the sea of consciousness, and if the divine sense is too strong, the opponent's sea of consciousness also has a high probability of collapse, and it is precisely because of this that even the monks of the corpse puppet sect have a success rate of less than fifty percent or even lower when refining the living corpse puppet.

Although he had just performed the Soul Searching Technique and knew a lot of useful information, Mu Feng didn't have the heart to sort it out now, if he didn't refine it at the fastest speed, then the monk named Lu Shan in front of him would still collapse, and then he would only be able to refine an ordinary corpse puppet.

Mu Feng took out a large number of medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and put them into the formation, and then sat down cross-legged, the mark in his hand constantly changing.

As the light of the formation flickered, the spiritual power in the spirit stone slowly submerged into Lu Shan's body.

Half an hour later, just when the last wisp of spiritual power among the many spirit stones was exhausted, Mu Feng bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a drop of essence blood flew out.

The blood beads lingered around Lu Shan's body for several weeks and then slowly sank into the center of the other party's eyebrows.

At the same time, Mu Feng pointed to his eyebrows, and a strand of divine consciousness silk thread was pulled out by him, connecting with Lu Shan's eyebrows.

After doing everything, Mu Feng's eyes closed slightly, and he pinched the trick in his hand again.

What is surprising is that Lu Shan's hands at this moment are also constantly sealing, and no matter the gesture and speed of the seal, they are the same as Mu Feng, as if he is imitating Mu Feng's movements.

After the last seal was completed, Mu Feng's mind moved, and the wisp of divine consciousness that connected the two was also disconnected, and at the same time, Lu Shan's scattered eyes slowly closed.

…

An hour later.

Lu Shan's body seemed to have golden light flashing.

Mu Feng in his knees seemed to be aware of it, and couldn't help but open his eyes, and at the same time, Lu Shan also opened his eyes.

Lu Shan's originally sloppy eyes were brightening up at the moment.

"It's done..."Mu Feng was overjoyed when he saw this.

He got up and looked around Lu Shan.

Corpse golems are usually more powerful than when they were alive, and the fundamental reason is that corpse golems don't know pain and fear, and their bodies will be greatly strengthened after being refined into corpse golems.

Lu Shan was originally a physical cultivator, and his physical strength was much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, but at this moment, he was refined into a puppet by Mu Feng and increased by a notch again.

Mu Feng smiled and seemed quite satisfied.

He looked around for a moment, "Judging from the information I got from the previous soul searching, there are also prohibitions on this wall..."

His gaze fell on a large tree that suddenly rose from the ground not far away before Duanmu Qing woke up, and Mu Feng smiled slightly, "Attack that tree with all your might." ”

As soon as Mu Feng's words fell, Lu Shan's body rushed out, and a burst of wind broke and Lu Shan punched out.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the position where the big tree was bombarded by Lu Shan's punch turned directly into a little sawdust and dissipated, and then the smoke rose instantly, and the stone wall dozens of zhang away shook for a while, the smoke dispersed, and a pit emerged.

"Tsk..."

Mu Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue.

It seems that the punch that Lu Shan bombarded himself before obviously left a lot of spare strength, but fortunately he didn't choose to resist hard later, otherwise he would not be able to withstand such a few punches even with his physical strength.

"Brother Mufeng, what's wrong?"

"Lieutenant Marshal..."

Suddenly, Lin Yueyao flew in front of Mu Feng, and after her, Ouyang Yun also slowly fell.

Mu Feng was about to explain something, but suddenly looked at Duanmu Qing.

I saw that Duanmu Qing also opened his eyes.

Mu Feng and the others hurriedly flew to Duanmu Qing's side, "Failed?" ”

Ouyang Yun on the side looked as usual, after all, he had experienced the marriage of babies, and he had also seen many monks and babies, the same as the knots, it was not that they could break through if they broke through, in his impression, the fastest monk took half a day, and after only one or two hours had passed, he would be sober and knew that it was a failure without asking.

"Hmm." Duanmu Qing nodded slightly, and the frustration in his voice was unmistakable.