Chapter 313: Puppet

This little two will fold the square fold of the shaved head in his heart, and directly install the identity of a Buddhist cultivator who cultivates the joy of the Tao.

Fang Zhe and Jiang Su didn't know, he went straight up the stairs to the second floor, entered the house and closed the door in one go, while Jiang Su frowned inadvertently, loose and tight.

Just now, this old Deng Shiyu told himself that there is a secret method in their inheritance, called raising people.

It is to let people take the Blood Storm Pill for a long time, and after they have enough energy, they can add one of the five specific effects of the spiritual material alone, and on the person who takes the Blood Storm Pill, they can make them have the abilities corresponding to the five types, and become a true tool man, that is, a puppet.

"The five are physical strength, speed, consciousness, strength, and mind. The spiritual material corresponding to the strength of the body can make the puppet a first-class physical cultivation, and the whole body is as hard as copper and iron.

"The spiritual material corresponding to the speed can make the puppet's body style unique, and it can travel thousands of miles a day. The spiritual material corresponding to the divine consciousness can make the puppet abandon the body and exist in the world with divine consciousness. ”

"The spiritual material corresponding to the strength can make the puppet pull out a thousand catties, race a hundred elephants, and the spiritual material corresponding to the mind can make the puppet enter the demon with its wisdom, which is the general existence of a military advisor."

"This is a secret method handed down from 10,000 years ago and even from ancient times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a forbidden technique."

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Shi Yan's tone was plain and distinct, and the pride and pride in it almost overflowed.

Who expected that the next moment, Jiang Su directly replied with three words: "Bragging."

Shi Qian ???

"Little girl, what are you talking about? What do you mean? I don't understand. ”

Jiang Su was placed on the ground, and there were tables and chairs around him. She leaned over the wooden chair and sat down lightly.

"Hehe, I said that you pretend to be garlic, pull calves, pick up blindness, Lao Wang eats elephants, and dreams are one after another."

"Huh?" Shi Yan couldn't understand Jiang Su's words, but he probably heard her disbelief from the little girl's tone.

"Daughter of the Medicine Fairy, don't think that what you haven't heard from the Medicine Fairy Daddy doesn't exist, what I say is true."

Shi Yan had a serious attitude, and instantly took out the temperament of the elders' preaching. He used to think that this little girl was crazy and crazy, but there was something to be desired, but now he felt that this girl was a little annoying.

There is no one in the eyes, and there is no respect for the elders.

The girl in Tsing Yi opened her mouth and said to herself mockingly: "...... Hehe, that's interesting. ”

"That's interesting......"

She used her spiritual power to pinch her voice again, and asked Shi Qian in her stomach, "Hahahahaha, then you say, you have made a few of these puppets in your life." Well? Old-timer. ”

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Shi Cheng coughed lightly, "This kind of secret technique needs to be voluntary by this person, otherwise it will be against the virtue of heaven to be compulsory, and the spiritual materials needed have all disappeared when the cultivation realm fought against the demon cultivator ten thousand years ago." ”

"Don't believe it, you girl, what I said is true."

There was a trap in Jiang Su's questioning, this person was so confident, if he had really operated it, it would definitely mean that he did not have a bottom line for the monk.

Doing it to the same kind is tantamount to eating human blood steamed buns.

His explanation was that the puppet himself was willing, but he didn't talk about his own thoughts.

Talking nonsense no.

Jiang Su was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back his laughter, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Hahaha."

"Shi Chengβ€”huh?" She rested her hand on the table and sat up straight.

The girl in Tsing Yi was silent, her expression suddenly became extremely indifferent, and the murderous aura overflowed all over her body.

Fang Fold: "???"

"Don't still want to lecture me here with the posture of an elder, what kind of thing are you, just a king and eight lambs made of crystals in my stomach, if it weren't for Fang Fold's face, do you think I would waste my cultivation time and waste these things with you here?"

"Whether what you say is true or not, I don't believe it, and all the time I want to ask is what Fang Zhe was doing at the time, not what he was doing."

"You're confusing right and wrong here, and only say what you want to say, really when I'm a child, what about fooling me?"

Jiang Su's voice condensed with spiritual power was low, not angry.

This Shi Yan is really cunning, he seems to be a good old master, he talks to people and is kind and seductive, teaching by word and deed, and he doesn't want to kill his own disciples to take revenge.

In fact, he is a scheming, very deep old fox.

Shi Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Su to tear his face directly with him, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This medical fairy girl is really crazy."

wanted to stand on the commanding heights of age and morality to talk to Jiang Su, but coincidentally, she thought she had no morality.

He was old, and I was still young!

A fifteen-year-old monk in the cultivation realm is just a doll cub, and compared to the thousand-hundred-year-old power of others, he may not even be a fraction of others.

In other words, the fifteen-year-old Yuan Infant is unprecedented.

It's still a black baby.

Shi Cheng didn't want to tear his face, he originally wanted to slap this little girl with a sweet date, and then scare and scare her......

She's a real backbone.

"Harm, you ask, it's not that I don't say it, it's not that there is a cause and effect, I have to say it one by one."

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Jiang Su's divine sense retreated to Zhihai, and she didn't want to talk to this old thing anymore.

"Little girl! Little girl! ”

Jiang Su did not respond.

The girl in Tsing Yi got up, held the table with one hand, and leaned forward with the other, "Fang Fold !! Where are you? ”

Before the words fell, a pair of big hands lightly grasped Jiang Su's arm.

"Here."

Jiang Su reached out along his arm to Fang Fold's hand, and his cold fingertips grabbed the man's thumb.

A silver needle suddenly appeared between the girl's fingers, and the tip of the needle pierced the fingertips of the squarely folded thumb. This silver needle is thicker than the needles used in ordinary acupuncture.

"Take your spiritual power and qi back to your fingers, and if you add your exercises, I can't pierce this needle at all."

The cardinal bowed his head slightly, and replied, "Hmm." ”

The spiritual power receded.

Jiang Su rubbed the person's thumb, there was a thick hard callus, she found a relatively flat part, quickly pierced and pulled out the silver needle, and the next moment, a round mound of blood gathered on the finger belly.

Fang Zhe lowered his head slightly, his eyelids drooped, and there was some indescribable meaning hidden in his eyes.

The smell of blood permeated the two of them, and the warm breath was staggered, and Jiang Su could clearly feel that every breath of this person covered the hair on the top of his head.

Without any scruples, she pulled the man's finger directly and sniffed the tip of her nose.

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I can't smell the sweetness.

Jiang Su simply bit the man's wound and licked the blood beads from the tip of his tongue.

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After a moment, she straightened her neck again, her expression solemn, savoring the taste of this person's blood, the tip of her tongue pressed against her teeth, the saliva secretion in her mouth, and her soft tongue curled up and expanded.

There is no sweetness.

There is no sweetness in the slightest.

This person has definitely never eaten the Violent Blood Pill. That old den was really lying.