When Han Yu heard that he could control a genius disciple to control less than ten puppets, he was a little disappointed in his heart. But he didn't believe in the statement of the monk surnamed Liao, the Tiangong Sect is also a thousand-year-old sect, if there is no magic to exercise divine sense, how can it stand so far?

So Han Yu avoided the topic, and the two chatted about other things.

The monk surnamed Liao took out a bunch of puppets and sold them to Han Yu, but Han Yu politely refused.

He bought this woodfowl to find out what information he wanted, and he would be a fool if he continued to buy it.

This wooden fowl is made of very ordinary materials, and it will not add up to more than a hundred spirit stones. But the monk surnamed Liao opened his mouth and asked for three hundred spirit stones, so he really used him as a mallet.

The monk surnamed Liao sold a few puppets, and when he saw that Han Yu didn't dare to be interested, he put them away stupidly. I finally met someone who didn't know how to do it, and I wanted to make more money, but unfortunately I didn't give it a chance.

After the two drank a pot of tea, they said goodbye, and the monk surnamed Liao disappeared into the rain.

Han Yu stood up and watched him disappear from view with a smile, and took the wooden fowl that he had just regarded as a treasure in his hand. With a rapid twist of the hand, the wooden fowl was dismantled into parts.

When he saw that some of the parts inside were made of some inferior ironwood, he lost interest and swept into the storage bag for miscellaneous items.

Then he didn't stay any longer, and turned around and went back to his stone house.

After closing the door of the house, the formation was opened to completely seal the cave.

After looking at the time and learning that the duty was three days later, Han Yu sat cross-legged on the stone bed to practice the Divine Forging Technique, slowly strengthening his Yuan Shen.

In the battle a few days ago, when he encountered that strange divine thought attack, Han Yu didn't dare to wait to return to the sect, and began to cultivate silently whenever he had time.

Half an hour later, the divine thoughts in his mind became violent and disordered, and Han Yu ate a piece of the flesh of the tranquilizing fruit unhurriedly.

After a few moments, the furious and chaotic mind calmed down.

Through the understanding of the past few days, the Divine Forging Technique obtained in the secret place has a strong superiority compared to the ordinary spiritual secret method.

As the monk surnamed Liao said, if you want to strengthen the Yuan Shen, you can only rely on the anti-heaven gods, or get the secret method of the Heavenly Gong Sect. Han Yu had just thought about it for a while, and felt that the secret method of cultivating divine consciousness in the Heavenly Gong Sect must have been limited, so it was not widely promoted.

The Divine Forging Technique has no restrictions on this, as long as the foundation is built, it can be cultivated. Refining the first layer does not require any spiritual assistance, and the soothing fruit required for the second layer can also be found, and as long as the cultivation reaches the second layer, the divine mind can be called terrifying, which is comparable to the extremely powerful talent of the primordial god. Just now, I talked about the headaches, trance, and nausea caused by some distractions, which Han Yu had never encountered.

Using the Divine Forging Technique to disperse the divine thoughts, Han Yu had never encountered the situation he had described. It's just that I'm a little tired afterwards, and I can get back to normal after a little sleep.

According to the description of the Divine Forging Technique, as long as he cultivated the second layer, he could easily control dozens of puppets to fight with the enemy. If there are enough souls fused, this number can come to hundreds, which is a bit perverted to think about.

With this capital, it is completely possible to run rampant with the monks in the foundation building period.

As for the monks in the Yudan period, Han Yu never dared to be delusional. The mana gap between the two is too big, this is not something that can be made up with a puppet, and a second-order puppet can be swept into powder with a single blow.

Of course, if Han Yu could refine hundreds of third-order puppets, then he would be able to have the confidence to fight against the Jie Dan Cultivator.

However, refining second-order puppets requires materials for medium- and high-level magic weapons, and refining third-order materials definitely requires higher-level materials, such as top-level magic weapons!

Han Yu thought about it for a moment, and his experience of refining the third-order mechanism battle armor and emptying the storage bag expelled the boundless thoughts in his mind.

Even if a monk in the Dan Stage wants to gather hundreds of materials for refining top-level magic weapons, it is not an easy task.

Not to mention that there is still the possibility of failure in the refining process, refining the soul that a third-order battle puppet needs to be fused, which is also a very terrifying thing.

Han Yu estimated in his heart that even if there were second-order puppets, there were few on the monk surnamed Liao.

As for the Heavenly Gong Sect's Elder Jiedan, there will definitely be third-order puppets on his body, and the number should not exceed fifty. As for the fourth-order puppets in the Dan Formation Period, the materials required are too rebellious, and I am afraid that the entire Heavenly Gong Sect will only have a few secrets!

Of course, these things are Han Yu's own speculation and speculation, and no one knows what the real situation is.

Han Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, was covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, which gathered together along his cheeks, gathered into cloudy beads of sweat, and quietly fell.

A day later, Han Yu opened his eyes, summoned a ball of water to wash his body, changed into a clean green robe, and fell into a groggy sleep on the bed.

After another day, Han Yu opened his eyes and became energetic again.

When Han Yu left the stone house, he learned the good news that yesterday the alliance sent a formation mage to build a teleportation array.

The previous sneak attacks stirred the hearts of the high-rises, and after some deliberation, it was decided to spend a huge amount of money to build a teleportation array here, one-way.

Hearing this news, the dozen or so foundation building monks who were guarding the formation were smiling, and some of the Qi refining monks who were in charge were also very happy, and they were much more courageous to have a way out.

After Han Yu got the news, he didn't look at it curiously, and went to carry out the task of guarding the wheel.

The female cultivator surnamed Xie also contacted several nearby raw materials and spirit stone production areas, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she learned that none of them had been attacked by the Demon Dao.

This means that the Demon Dao has temporarily relaxed the sneak attack in this area, and they can also breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

It's normal to think about it, the Demon Dao has just destroyed this area, and he must be thinking about avoiding the pursuit, even if he borrows a few of them, he doesn't dare to come.

As a result, most of the monks who went to the guard were not very serious. The last time Han Yu went to rotate, he didn't see a figure, so he probably hid in a corner and secretly did his own thing.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed. Han Yu was on duty while cultivating on guard refining magic weapons, and used the Tranquility Fruit to practice the Divine Forging Technique. Although I felt that my mind had grown up every time I finished cultivating, and I needed to rest for a while, I could clearly feel that my divine thoughts had increased a little.

This made Han Yu very surprised!

Although there is still a long way to go before the second level of consummation, this kind of tangible benefit still makes him a little excited in his heart. After some attempts, Han Yu was able to drive two magic weapons, and he could still retain enough divine thoughts to control the talismans, as for how many puppets he could urge, he still had to try.

Speaking of puppets, due to the lack of suitable materials, they can only be delayed temporarily. There was only a miniature fang market nearby, which was only enough for some very basic talismans and mid-level magic weapons, and there were no required raw materials at all.

Han Yu also inquired with the female cultivator in Tsing Yi and learned that all the markets on the bright side of the territory had been closed, and only some secret markets existed. If you want to get raw materials, you can only honestly earn contribution points, or go to the fang market in front of the big array.

There are many rare items that have never appeared in the market, from medicinal herbs to magic weapons, from talismans to various secret arts, almost everything.

But today, Han Yu was sitting on the hillside meditating, and suddenly the tiger puppet ran over, and instead of biting the prey, he was very panicked and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Han Yu was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked towards the sky. I saw a dark cloud drifting over, and small black dots gathered below, and there were more than thirty monks.

Han Yu's face instantly became ugly, and he took out a bamboo tube from his arms, instilled mana into it and threw it into the sky.

The bamboo tube burst open in the air with a loud bang, and a silver sword exploded in the air.

The disciples in the Qi refining period were in a panic, and as soon as they rushed out, they heard someone shouting: "Someone has a warning, the Demon Dao is sneaking attack, everyone is ready to fight!"

At this time, the monk who was resting in the medicine garden walked out with a solemn face, and when he saw the dark cloud floating in mid-air, the expression on his face became a little ugly.

Of course, with their eyesight, they could see far away, and when they saw the thirty-four people under the dark clouds, they couldn't help but be shocked, and more than thirty Zhuji were fighting together, and it was still unknown whether this big array could hold up a cup of tea.

"Fellow Daoists, I still have a spare set of Xuanwu Array, hurry up and arrange it, hold on for a while, delay a little time to pick the elixir, and evacuate from the teleportation array. The nun surnamed Xie said with a gloomy face.