"I" The black-robed man had a bitter look on his face, and slowly turned around: "I didn't mean to block your way, it's really that guy's puppet is too powerful, I was accidentally blown out by that puppet, so I accidentally fell here."

The voice of the black-robed man became lower and lower, he originally wanted to follow the team to fight some autumn wind, but he didn't want to be so embarrassed by a few puppets, it was really embarrassing

"Puppet?" the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his back to the monks behind him and beckoned: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look!"

"Third Young Master, it's just a few puppets, are there still few puppets in our Holy Imperial City? Why do you have to go over and wade through that troubled water?" the old man wiped his sweat again, and persuaded bitterly.

"Hao Shubo, you're enough! if you are long-winded, go back to the Holy Imperial City by yourself!" After the young man finished speaking, his pace quickened by three points, and he swept straight in the direction where the black robe flew from.

"I," the old man named Hao Shubo looked at the rest of the cave monks in embarrassment, but these people pretended not to look at them, and swept forward after the young man.

Hao Shubo's face was full of helplessness, so he had to grit his teeth and follow.

Before they had gone far, a strong smell of blood was already blowing in their faces.

The young man from the Holy Emperor City quickened his pace again, and his figure had already appeared at the end of the dense forest in a few shakes.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw an old man with a bloody face leading several puppets, and he was inseparable from the two cave monks opposite.

This old man is none other than Feng Yue, who fled all the way from the Valley of the Fallen Demons, and at this time there are only five puppets left around him, and even the only five remaining puppets are also covered with all kinds of scars

The five puppets equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Shen were stunned to block the attack of the early stage monks of the Void Void, which made the young man's heart burn.

"If you are aggressive, be careful of being picked up by others!" The old man surnamed Feng was full of cruelty, and the soul wand in his hand flew up and down, and countless skeleton demons overflowed from the soul wand, holding the fairy swords of the two monks is a burst of gnawing.

They all know when this group of people arrives, but they know that they know, and they all fight to this point, whoever distracts a little bit is a dead word, and there is no second way to go.

The two monks' faces were pale, and they were not afraid of those spirit puppets, but the evil ghosts released by this old man's soul wand were really very damaged, and the dignified first-class immortal soldiers were stunned by the gloom of the group of evil ghosts, and even the extremely powerful sword qi was devoured most of them!

It just so happens that these evil ghosts are very weird, you just destroyed them here, and in the next second, a wave of evil ghosts rushed out of the old thing's soul stick, and the appearance was the same as before, and it was simply inexhaustible!

If it weren't for these evil ghosts, the old man would have been taken down by them a long time ago, and there would be time to ramble here!

"Friend, we are from the Zhai family in the Northern Regions, this old guy killed the youngest elder of my Zhai family, my Zhai family will never go to the Great Wilderness Mountain to live in the Great Wilderness Mountain! I hope that my friends will not interfere in the face of my Zhai family, and the Zhai family will be grateful for this matter!"

"Let your mother fart!" How many times has the old man told you, Brother Zhai died at the hands of those demons, and you two bastards are just taking advantage of this excuse to rob the fire, and you think that everyone else is stupid!"

The old man's soul rod danced even harder, and he was ready, as soon as those people made a move, he would detonate the remaining five spirit puppets.

"Is the Zhai family famous? Any of you know to tell me about it. The young man asked, turning his head.

"Young master, the old slave has heard that there is a third-rate family surnamed Zhai in the Northern Regions, but I don't know if it is the Zhai family in their mouths. Hao Shubo replied respectfully.

"Hey, you're talking about the third-rate family Zhai family?"

The Zhai family monk's face was slightly dark, but the old man surnamed Feng laughed.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, little brother, what you said is right! They are from those third-rate families," the voice stopped abruptly.

The soles of Hao Shubo's shoes had already pasted into the mouth of the old man surnamed Feng, and those skeleton demons were also cut off because of their vitality, and they all got back into the soul stick.

"Who do you call brothers and sisters?"

Several yellow teeth were broken by this kick, and the old man surnamed was furious, but when he saw the clothes on the person who kicked him, the fire was like a leaking balloon, and it immediately wilted.

"Don't blame the driver, the little old man doesn't know the identity of the driver, so this is offended" The cold sweat of the old man Feng fell straight down, why did you say that you are so unlucky, you can offend the people of the Holy Emperor City with any word, if this special person cares about him, he will have to die if he is ten!

"Meet the Holy Messenger!"

The monk of the Zhai family, who was still full of anger just now, became more well-behaved than a pug, and he was busy giving Hao Shubo a gift before he even took back the ancient treasure he sacrificed.

"The Holy Envoy is over there!" Hao Shubo glanced at the two of them, and turned back to the young man.

Monk Zhai: "."

"Holy ......"

"Okay, I want this person, you guys go quickly!" the young man urged impatiently, and his eyes stayed on the puppets from beginning to end, without even looking at them.

The two monks of the Zhai family, Nuo Nuo, retreated.

The old man with the surname also wanted to leave, but the holy envoy didn't speak, and he didn't even dare to move, let alone flee without permission.

"You refined these puppets?" the young man asked.

"The Holy Envoy is the little old man's own refining. The old man surnamed Feng returned carefully.

The young man nodded, walked over to the puppets and looked at them one by one, before asking, "Do you have any other puppets on you?"

"Back to the Holy Envoy, Xiao Lao'er used to have dozens of puppets, and later in order to escape...... They are all lost, and even these last few puppets are also badly damaged, and I am afraid that it will not be long before they lose their spirituality. The old man surnamed Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man as he spoke, but the young man's expression was as usual, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

"Oh?"

"And how long will it take to refine these puppets again?" the young man asked again.

"It's not difficult to refine these puppets at my level, but the difficulty is that the refining materials are too precious. ”

"What if you were given enough materials?"

The old man surnamed Feng sighed slightly: "Half a year at most, half a year is enough time for Xiao Lao'er to refine five spirit puppets comparable to Yuan Shen monks!"

"Then if there are enough materials, will you be able to refine a spirit puppet comparable to a cave void cultivator?" the young man's eyes brightened.

"The Holy Envoy doesn't know that if you want to refine a spirit puppet comparable to a Cave Void Cultivator, you need to have the Cave Void Monk's primordial spirit as the soul, a high-level crystal nucleus as the core, and then refine the body of the same level with special materials to make it possible to refine that kind of spirit puppet. ”

The young man frowned and asked, "Can't it be replaced by something else?"

"It can also be replaced with a beast soul of the same realm. ”

"Beast soul?" the young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's harder to find than the monk primordial god." ”

As soon as he heard this, a trace of disappointment crossed Old Man Feng's eyes.

The only belief in his life was to refine the top-level spirit puppet, and he originally thought that with the foundation of the Holy Emperor City, he couldn't get any materials?

"Young Master wants to refine a puppet?" Hao Shubo asked.

"Well, do you have a way to get the Cave Void Monk Yuan Shen?" the young man asked rhetorically. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~