Chapter 600: Puppet Doll

When the deputy Yuan Shen was practicing several exercises and deducing the formation, there was a humanoid wood several feet high suspended in front of Lu Xiaotian, which was a Cangyun wood that he had matured in the enchantment, and there was no shortage of pills used in cultivation for the time being, and when he got this strange wood, Lu Xiaotian naturally refined it non-stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Fingertips kept popping out wisps of energy, separating the branches and leaves of the Cangyun Tree, this Cangyun Wood has been ripened to three thousand years, which is almost the limit of what it can grow, one thousand feet, it can be described as an extremely slow-growing spiritual thing. As a sacred wood in the eyes of the puppeteer, Cangyun Wood has the most shocking role of refining puppet dolls that can replace the dead, in addition, it can also be added to some puppets to increase the connection between the puppet and the puppeteer, which is easier to control.

Lu Xiaotian waved his sleeves, and all the fragmented branches and leaves of the fallen Cangyun Wood were sucked into the enchantment, even if it was some small branches and leaves, after all, the year was here, in order to ripen this Cangyun Wood, he directly spent more than a million lower grade spirit stones, and the price was extremely high.

After removing the excess branches and leaves, Cangyun Wood was closer to the state of a bald child, Lu Xiaotian took out a few liquid mist spirit grasses, and with a support of his left palm, a few wisps of samadhi true fire directly surrounded the liquid mist spirit grass, and the liquid mist spirit grass of the wood system turned into a cloud of green juice. This green juice slowly flew towards the main body of Cangyun Wood under Lu Xiaotian's control.

The green juice touched the three-foot child-shaped Cangyun Wood, and was immediately absorbed by the Cangyun Wood, but there was still no movement, Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and it was only recorded in the secret art fragment that the use of a certain amount of liquid mist spirit grass could speed up the refining of the puppet doll. However, the exact number is not mentioned. After thinking about the reason for it for a while, Lu Xiaotian showed a look of understanding, the puppet doll was originally a shocking work, and the Cangyun wood used to refine the puppet doll was also extremely rare, even if the one in Chiyunsang's hand was only about a thousand years, the one he cultivated was three feet, and the cost of refining it would naturally be much greater.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian liquefied several wood-based liquid mist spirit grasses with Samadhi True Fire, and then let the baby-shaped Cangyun Wood absorb them. Sure enough, after absorbing more of the green juice, there was a noticeable softening.

This lasted for several hours, and Lu Xiaotian's right thumb was scratched on his index finger, and a drop of blood came out of it, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood catapulted on the Cangyun wood. Suddenly, after Cang Yunmu absorbed this drop of essence blood, Lu Xiaotian felt that there was a little more connection between him and Cang Yunmu, this connection was not close enough, but it was clear that he could feel it.

After a few months like this, the baby-shaped Cangyun Wood, which was originally more than three feet long, still looked a little abstract, at this time, under the months of sacrifice, coupled with the essence blood that Lu Xiaotian had dripped into it several times, at this time, this Cangyun Wood not only had its body shape gradually condensed to only the size of a palm, but also its face was a little more refined, and it seemed that the eyebrows were faintly similar to Lu Xiaotian's elephant. Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth, and the palm-sized baby was swallowed into his belly, and followed the flow of mana to the dantian, and the body shrank again, and the magic beads, as well as the earth-splitting knife, and the Ruyi battle armor surrounded the nine-colored golden pill.

The Ruyi War Armor is in the steady process of refining, and the puppet doll has also been preliminarily refined, but it will take a certain amount of time to really fit in with your body, and the higher the fit, the more damage the puppet doll can absorb when it is attacked by an irresistible attack. At the beginning in the Mochizuki Mountain Range, the large-fronted strange man faced Lu Xiaotian's full blow, and although he used the puppet doll, he was still a little injured, just because the fit was not enough.

After refining this one, Lu Xiaotian refined another one, and for the time being, he did not drip into the essence blood, but only completed the preliminary refining, and sealed it in the enchantment with a jade box and kept it for later use. In case this puppet doll is used up, it will be replenished quickly. It is impossible to accommodate two or more puppet dolls at the same time in the dantian, so it is impossible to use them continuously without limit, Rao is so, for any Jindan monk, the puppet doll means an extra life, and its preciousness is self-evident.

After refining the puppet doll, there is nothing too urgent to do for the time being, Lu Xiaotian glanced at the stone pool suspended on the top of the mountain not far away, and the dancing spirit fire in it seemed to be about to scorch through the sky. Out of fear of the terrifying existence in the stone pool, Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to make any changes, and in addition to cultivating, he began to search for possible ways out. Even though there was a white mist on the left and right except for a winding stone staircase that led to the top of the mountain, Lu Xiaotian wanted to try more.

In this way, for three consecutive years, one day, Lu Xiaotian, who was dressed in green clothes, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, the green shirt on his body was windless and automatic, and the columns made a sound, Lu Xiaotian smashed out of the void, and the huge fist shadow breathed in the air, and through the thick fog, it hit the mountain in the distance, and there was a rumbling sound. The thick liquid fog blew away like a storm out of thin air.

Lu Xiaotian, who was in the mood, jumped up from the ground and began to imitate the eagle-shaped, snake-shaped, and bear-shaped exercises, whether it was strength or speed, it was a sharp increase compared to before, and the nine-colored golden pill in the dantian was more rounded, and the nine-colored brilliance emitted also wrapped the magic beads, Ruyi battle armor, and puppet dolls at the same time. Lu Xiaotian could clearly feel that the speed at which Dan Yuan's power infiltrated into the Ruyi Battle Armor was more than one-third faster than before.

The Ruyi battle armor has been able to be used initially at this time in his day and night sacrifice, but it is far from reaching the power when Xiong Ba used it, and it is estimated that it will catch up with the level of Xiong Ba at the beginning, even if his deputy Yuan Shen keeps refining all the time, I am afraid it will take decades.

The cultivation is becoming more and more profound, and at this time he has broken through to the middle stage of Jindan, but Lu Xiaotian's face has not improved in the slightest, but has gradually revealed a trace of sadness, the fog around the stone steps He has repeatedly tried many times in the past two years, with the help of the Yuan tortoise shell, he can always remember the path back every time, but by now, he has basically affirmed that he is in a closed space, maybe a huge mountain, maybe something else, the composition of this space is completely forbidden, but a space constructed by a layer of black rock ten zhang thick, Lu Xiaotian spent several months in a row, with the help of the attack of the Earth Splitting Knife, he wanted to dig a hole to see if he could get out, but when he controlled it to a depth of dozens of zhang, he suddenly felt a strange heat and extremely burning feeling, in the stone crevices of the black mountain, there was a faint flow of magma, and the lethality of the magma was no less than the fire of the lungs. Because the hole he dug was not shallow, and he could faintly hear the sound of magma erupting behind the mountain, Lu Xiaotian was startled, hurriedly withdrew, and then re-plugged the dug cave. Later, he changed places, and it was still the same, and after many unsuccessful attempts, Lu Xiaotian discouraged his attention from the mountain to the air.