Su Ming raised his hand.

Above the palm, a golden three-life lotus seal came to life.

Su Ming's divine sense lifted it and slowly brought it into the sea of knowledge.

The moment the Three-Life Lotus Seal touched the Sea of Knowledge, it enveloped the entire Sea of Knowledge, and Su Ming clearly felt that his Sea of Knowledge had become more stable.

"The second-order inferior three-life lotus seal is extraordinary!"

Su Ming exclaimed.

It's not that Su Ming doesn't want to continue to strengthen the Three-Life Lotus Seal, but the urging of the Three-Life Lotus Seal requires the consumption of divine sense.

Although Su Ming's divine sense was stronger than that of ordinary Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer Cultivators, there was still a certain gap compared to the Foundation Building Cultivators.

Urging the second-order lower grade three-life lotus seal is already the limit.

After refining the Three Lives Lotus Seal, Su Ming turned to look at the Immortal Palace.

After a few days of continuous sacrifice, the paper puppets in Su Ming's Immortal Hall have accumulated to 16, which is no longer the same as when there was no Immortal Palace.

With the protection of many paper puppets, Su Ming finally had a sense of security.

"It's a pity that even though the Immortal Hall has been promoted to the second order, it still can't break the limit of the paper puppet and further strengthen it."

Su Ming shook his head and sighed.

10 enhancements are the limit of the paper puppet.

Even if the Immortal Hall was strengthened to the second order, the paper puppet still couldn't break this limit and transform to a level comparable to that of a foundation building monk.

Su Ming couldn't help but ponder, it stands to reason that there is no essential difference between a paper puppet and a paper puppet house.

Except for the essence blood of the monks, the sacrificial materials of the paper puppets and the paper golem houses are all very ordinary.

The only difference is the sacrificial blood spell between the two!

The Paper Puppet's Blood Sacrifice Spell is just an ordinary Blood Curse, plus the last drop of essence blood to activate it.

The paper golem house was not the same, not only was it covered with ordinary blood spells all around, but it was also smeared with a blood spell used to breed the Divine Passage Seed at the end!

This blood spell is also known as the core blood curse in the paper puppet technique.

"Since the paper puppet house has a core blood curse, does the paper puppet have a core blood curse?"

For no reason, this idea sprung up in Su Ming's heart.

As soon as this idea came out, it was out of control, like a cat scratching, which made Su Ming feel uncomfortable.

"No, we have to ask the old man about this matter!"

Su Ming immediately thought of trading paper puppets with him, and he didn't know if the other party had succeeded in building a foundation.

Thinking of this, Su Ming immediately cleaned up the house and walked out of the shop at T-19.

Walk on the T-shaped streets of Xifang District.

The closed shop doors on both sides of the street tell the truth that the demon disaster in Shangyang County is raging.

Since there was no one, Su Ming directly increased his speed to the extreme.

In less than half a cup of tea, he rushed to Dongfang District.

Compared with Xifang District, Dongfang District is slightly better, but it is also much more deserted than before.

There are only a few pedestrians on the streets, and they are not at all as lively as they used to be.

......

Dongfang District.

In front of a cramped shop, Su Ming stopped.

He knocked lightly on the door of the shop and waited for a long time, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, Su Ming found the store next door and asked, "This fellow Taoist is invited, I want to inquire about the whereabouts of the seniors next door." ”

"Senior?"

The shopkeeper next to him was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "It turns out that the old man's surname is Er!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his head: "I don't know, his store has been closed for more than a month." ”

Hearing this, Su Ming's pupils shrank.

One month!

A month ago, it was the day he and Lu Wushuang traded paper puppetry.

To put it this way......

Su Ming arched his hand at the shopkeeper and said, "Thank you." ”

"It doesn't matter."

The shopkeeper waved his hand casually.

Leaving this store, Su Ming came to the door of Lu Wushuang's store again.

This time, instead of knocking on the door, he really vomited and broke the door bolt of the store.

Immediately, he pushed it lightly, and the door of the store was pushed open.

In the past, Su Ming's behavior would definitely be punished by the patrol team.

But now that the demon disaster is raging, the security in Qingshuifang City is obviously a big difference.

If no one reports it, most people will turn a blind eye.

The door opened, and Su Ming walked in with his legs raised.

The shop in front of him was exactly the same as when he first came, there was no sunlight in the store, and it was very dim.

Su Ming flicked his fingers, and a little spark burst out, lighting the oil lamp hanging on the wall.

With the lights, the interior of the store suddenly became bright.

"Elder, junior Su Ming has something to ask to see!"

He shouted three times in a row, but no one responded.

After thinking about it, Su Ming unfolded his divine sense and swept it, and then raised his legs and walked towards the second floor.

Walking to the second floor, Su Ming continued to violently break down the door with his true qi.

As the door opened, a smell of decay wafted into my nose.

The room was empty, except for three paper figures sitting quietly around their desks.

It's just that compared to Su Ming's paper puppets, these three paper figures have no breath.

"It's ......"

Of course Su Ming knew about this situation, the paper puppets were made of the master's essence blood, unless they were violently destroyed, there was only one situation in which they lost their breath, and that was that the master was dead.

Don't......

Su Ming stepped forward quickly.

I saw that there was a jade slip on the desk surrounded by three paper puppets in the middle.

Su Ming reached out and picked up the jade slip, thought about it, and put it in the storage bag.

Seeing these three paper puppets, Su Ming had already guessed the ending of Lu Wushuang.

He failed to build the foundation, and his body died and died.

In fact, this result did not surprise Su Ming, with his unparalleled age, coupled with his qi and blood that had fallen to the limit, even with the help of Zhuji Dan, the possibility of success in building the foundation was very small.

Looking at the three silent paper puppets in front of him, Su Ming bowed deeply towards them, and then left the shop.

......

With mixed feelings, Su Ming returned to the T-shaped street in Xifang District.

In the distance, he saw a figure standing outside his door.

Recognizing the person, Su Ming's face was full of surprise and said, "Miss Yu'er, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was not someone else, it was Mu Qingyan's personal maid, Cheng Yuer.

Seeing Su Ming, Cheng Yu'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's okay to wait for you to come back, go, follow me to Yuzhu Peak!" ”

Seeing Cheng Yu'er's fiery appearance, Su Ming didn't move, but arched his hand and asked, "I don't know what Fairy Mu is looking for?" ”

Cheng Yu'er glanced at Su Ming, and saw that his expression was firm, knowing that if this matter was not explained clearly, the other party would definitely not be willing to follow her to Yuzhu Peak.

"Shall we just stand here and say?"

Hearing this, Su Ming arched his hand and said with a smile: "It's rude,"

Immediately, he opened the door of the store, stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Yu'er, please." ”

Cheng Yuer lifted her skirt, crossed the threshold, and walked into the store.

Entering the store, Cheng Yuer first looked at Su Ming's residence and commented: "I didn't expect you to live alone, but the house is quite neatly tied." ”

Su Ming smiled and didn't speak.

After he served tea and the two sat down, Cheng Yuer finally made it clear.

"You mean, Fairy Mu wants me to go to Yuzhu Peak to avoid trouble?"

"Hmm."

Cheng Yuer nodded.