Chapter 40: The Puppet

"Immortal Tomb. ”

Tang Wuming silently recited these two words, although there was not much emotion floating on his face, but his heart had already been surging.

"What do you think are the chances of us coming out alive if we enter that tomb again?"

"If you go in like this, let alone come out alive, it will be impossible to enter the immortal tomb even if you hide from those Yin soldiers. Bai Mei said very directly, indeed, there were a large number of Yin soldiers guarding the tomb, and Bai Mei was also lucky back then, so he inadvertently broke into the tomb.

However, not every time the luck is so good, the strength of those Yin soldiers can easily destroy a transcendent monk, with the cultivation of Tang Wuming and Bai Mei, it is impossible to do them at all.

"You can rest assured of that. Tang Wuming didn't seem to be worried about those Yin soldiers: "I know a qi collection technique, and it is also a soul technique, he can hide the breath on our body and not be discovered by the Yin soldiers." ”

"So?" Bai Mei thought for a moment, "How long can this Qi Gathering Technique last?"

"Two hours. ”

"That should be enough. Bai Mei continued: "But even if we can bypass the Yin soldiers and enter the tomb, the chance of coming out alive is still zero. ”

"Why?"

"Because there is a general in that tomb. ”

"Yin general. Tang Wuming was stunned for a moment: "The Yin Soldier senses everything around him by smelling the breath through his sense of smell, and he does not have autonomous consciousness, but the Yin General is different, he is a grade higher than the Yin Soldier, he can see, and even some Yin Generals already have a simple consciousness." ”

The Yin General is a puppet, a puppet that almost grows out of wisdom.

"It's a little troublesome, what will those yin cultivate, how many?"

"Almost all of them are in the realm of Chonglou, as for whether there is transcendence, I have no way of knowing, there are not enough of them, and the space inside the immortal tomb is also quite large, with the strength of you and me, it is impossible to do so many Chonglou Yin generals, and there are at least a thousand people in the tomb. ”

"That's a lot. ”

Tang Wuming took a deep breath, and his thoughts became a little solemn: "Yin will be puppets, if you want to deal with them, the best way is to use puppets as well." ”

"I've also thought about this, once I also tried to use puppetry to refine a powerful puppet and then explore that immortal tomb, but unfortunately, even though I have collected a lot of materials for performing puppetry over the years, I have never been able to find a good puppet body, the strongest is my previous bone eagle, which was a beast at the peak of the heavy building before his death, but it is impossible to resist the Yin general in the immortal tomb. ”

"Oh. Tang Wuming thought for a moment and continued: "With your current research on puppetry, you can probably refine what level of flesh body into a puppet. ”

"This is not necessarily, the puppet theoretically speaking, the higher the realm before death, the more powerful the puppet will be, and the more difficult the refining process is, according to my estimate, if it is a transcendent body and body that has just died, I may be sure. The puppet that was refined was almost the strength of the early stage of Chonglou. ”

"And the feathering body, it should be a little difficult to refine, if it is refined, it will be almost in the later stage of Chonglou, of course, some special physical bodies of the system are not counted, and the strength of the puppet's own system directly affects the combat effectiveness of the puppet. ”

"What about the Nirvana-level?"

Tang Wuming's sudden words made Bai Mei stunned: "Nirvana?"

Bai Mei waved his hand and said, "Although the power in the body of a Nirvana-level powerhouse will dissipate a lot after death, it is almost the body of a half-step immortal, with my current cultivation, how can I refine that kind of flesh and body?"

"And. Speaking of this, Bai Mei smiled even more bitterly: "The transcendent monks in this Luoling area are almost extinct, how can there be a terrifying-level powerhouse flesh and body like Nirvana?"

"Yes. ”

"What did you say?" Bai Mei was shocked.

"I said yes. ”

"What's there?" Bai Mei couldn't believe it.

Tang Wuming held his chin with his hand, and at this time, he seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope: "A Nirvana-level flesh and body, if you just die, you definitely don't have the ability to refine him into a puppet, let alone Nirvana, even if it is a feather level, you may not have that ability." ”

"Still. Tang Wuming's words changed: "If that Nirvana-level powerhouse has been dead for a thousand years, the power in his body has already completely dissipated, and what is left is just a corpse with an extremely strong physique that has reached the Nirvana level, you maybe, you can really refine him into a puppet." ”

"If it is really practiced, its strength should have extraordinary strength, so that it can deal with those Yin generals in the tomb, but as for how long it can last, you need to gamble. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"I said, I have a transcendent body, a body. “

"This. Bai Mei stared: "How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Tang Wuming directly took out the storage bag from the dantian, and then flipped it over, and a huge three-headed dragon beast appeared in front of Bai Mei's eyes.

At this moment, there seemed to be 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in Bai Mei's heart, and the three-headed dragon beast with a length of 100 zhang and a height of 30 zhang appeared out of thin air, instantly bursting Bai Mei's skull stone house, and a behemoth almost occupied most of the mountain.

"This, what is this?"

Even if Bai Mei had already reached the peak state of soul awakening, even if he boasted that his concentration was very strong, but when he saw such a behemoth, he finally couldn't help but exclaim.

"Three-headed dragon beast. ”

"Three-headed dragon beast. Bai Mei was shocked: "The descendants of the ancient Yinglong Divine Beast?"

"So to speak. Don replied.

"Where did you get it from?" Bai Mei circled around this huge corpse dozens of times in a row, his heart had already been filled with a thick shock, he couldn't believe that Tang Wuming could actually get such a terrifying body.

"He's the Lawson Demon King. ”

"What do you say. ”

Bai Mei changed from shock at the beginning to fear now: "The Demon King of Lawson a thousand years ago, he died. ”

"Yes, that's his flesh. Tang Wuming continued: "If my estimate is correct, this guy was a Nirvana-level powerhouse during his lifetime, but unfortunately, he was killed by an immortal. ”

"Legend has it that a thousand years ago, a human race powerhouse broke into Lawson Mountain and launched a shocking battle with Lawson Demon King, it turned out that at this time, Bai Mei was completely stunned: "Lawson Demon King is dead, and you actually got his body out of it." ”

"It's incredible, it's really incredible, that Terran powerhouse is actually an immortal. ”

"None of that is the point. Tang Wuming flew up and jumped on the back of the three-headed dragon beast, and then stroked his thirty-zhang long black wing: "Are you sure that you can refine it into a puppet?"

Bai Mei also observed carefully for a while, then leaned out his soul sense, and observed the behemoth in front of him inch by inch, and finally he nodded slightly: "You can try it." ”

"How long will it take?"

"I can't say exactly. Bai Mei continued: "If I want to be more sure, I have to complete the refining of this puppet in the barren mound, and I need you to help me protect the Fa. ”

"Okay, let's go now. While speaking, Tang Wuming directly threw the storage bag in his hand into Bai Mei's hand: "Use this to hold your collection of materials, and I will wait for you in the Three Souls Awakening Array in the barren mound." ”

"It's a magic weapon of space. Bai Mei was shocked: "You actually have such a good thing." ”

"If it does work out this time, this bag will be given to you. ”

Tang Wuming didn't have the slightest stinginess, he might have regarded this thing as a treasure before he was reborn, but now Tang Wuming couldn't look down on this kind of stall that could be seen everywhere in the real immortal cultivation world.

"Good. Bai Mei took the three-headed dragon beast back into the storage bag, then grabbed the storage bag and quickly walked towards a dark cave on the barren mountain: "Change the Three Soul Awareness Array into your Seven-Star Soul Refining Array, that will be more conducive to my control of the puppet." ”

"No problem. ”

"In addition, you have to go to the barren mound first to find the twelve dark fires, which must be found before midnight, when the yin qi is at its heaviest, and it is the best time to refine the puppet. ”

"Good. ”

Tang Wuming responded, sacrificed a black cold sword to fly into the sky, and quickly flew in the direction of the barren mound.

It's daytime, and although it's still very gloomy in the barren mound, it's nothing compared to the night.

Tang Wuming first went to the location of the Three Souls Consciousness Array, and looking at the nine huge stone pillars weighing 10,000 catties, Tang Wuming sacrificed the nine swords and directly blasted them into two of the stone pillars.

There was a loud bang, and the huge stone pillar began to crumble and then shatter.

Tang Wuming flew and jumped to the most central stone platform, then leaned out his spiritual power, wrapped another stone pillar, and roared: "Get up"

The 10,000-pound stone pillar was uprooted, Tang Wuming was covered with green tendons, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he forcibly moved the stone pillar and put it in another position.

Then he jumped onto the stone pillar and stomped on it so hard that the whole stone pillar was planted deep in the dirt.

The remaining seven stone pillars were re-placed, and finally, after more than half an hour, Tang Wuming sat down in the center of the stone platform again.

"It's done, Seven Star Soul Refining Array. ”

There were countless bleak white lights emanating from the array, Tang Wuming sat here and closed his eyes to recuperate, during the day, Tang Wuming did not find that there were yin spirits floating around, but there was a steady stream of yin qi, converging towards this array.

Tang Wuming didn't pay attention to these yin qi, but meditated and breathed unhurriedly, and it wasn't until late evening that Tang Wuming jumped off the stone platform and walked towards the inside of the barren mound: "Twelve Spiritual Fires. ”