There is a reason why Mo Qing appears like this, because this book says that if you want to control the puppet beast, you not only need a strong divine sense, but also an important condition is to separate the divine consciousness.

A small part of the original divine consciousness is divided, and each distraction can control a puppet beast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In other words, if you want to realize the desire to control hundreds of puppet beasts to fight, you must first be able to divide your divine thoughts into small parts.

It is said that it is not difficult to divide the divine thoughts into small parts, and Mo Qing has done it very easily before.

It's just that this book says that the separation of divine thoughts begins to tear apart, which is not a real distraction.

The divine thoughts that can be split in this way will have a great delay when they are used to control the puppet beasts, and the ordinary practice, how many divine thoughts can be split depends on the strength of the individual's primordial god, and it is not easy to change the day after tomorrow.

In this book, there is a secret method called "Refining the Divine Formula", which can make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

By cultivating it, not only can the original Yuan Shen gradually grow, but the method of splitting the divine mind used by it is far safer and more delicate than the ordinary method.

While ensuring that the divine thoughts are divided more and more detailed, it will not hinder the normal operation of the original gods.

In such a comparison, you can immediately see how precious the so-called "Divine Refining Technique" is, but unfortunately, Mo Qing has searched through the whole book and has not been able to find a trace of this magical secret art.

The book is only five or six thin pages, with obvious tear marks at the back, and this magical secret technique is very good at the missing part.

It's just that in the vast world and the vast sea of people, where should I go to find it?

It's a fluke to be able to get this part, and it's really unrealistic to find the missing part.

It is indeed regrettable to know that there is such a good secret technique but it cannot be obtained.

It seems that he has to use it slowly like this first, and it is not too late to think about the matter of refining the magic technique in the future.

Fortunately, his divine consciousness is strong enough, and the separated divine thoughts can also be used at this stage.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Mo Qing had no choice but to take his mind away from the Divine Refining Technique.

Knowing that you can't get things for the time being, it's useless to think about it too much, so it's only serious to study the pages of the book in front of you thoroughly.

Thinking like this, Mo Qing threw away his cluttered thoughts, and continued to delve into the puppet technique on his lap.

I don't know how long it took for him to look up again, but this time the difference was that there was a hint of joy on his face.

Just now, he suddenly remembered the old man surnamed Mu in the library building.

Since that old guy was in such a hurry to ask for a puppet technique, he must have this kind of secret technique, and even if he didn't, he should know some news of this kind of secret technique.

It seems that after going out this time, I will have a good talk with this old guy, but according to the old guy's temperament, he must definitely slaughter himself fiercely.

The corners of Mo Qing's mouth showed a wry smile, but this is also a matter of no choice, who let himself have a request for him?

When the matter came to an eyebrow, Mo Qing didn't pay attention to it anymore, and then calmed down and began to carefully study the puppet technique, and the whole person's mind was immersed in it.

Mo Qing's heart is calm, it doesn't mean that others will be like him, and his heart is not calm at all now.

The expenditure of more than 300 spirit stones made him a poor man in no time.

He himself is a person who loves money, otherwise he would not have come up with such a bad idea to make money immediately after seeing Mo Qing.

It should be his bad luck, and when he met a pervert like Mo Qing, if he was someone else, he would be reluctant in his heart, and in such a situation, he could only pinch his nose and let him be at his mercy.

Taking so many spirit stones from a wealthy person would not be much worse than taking flesh from him.

At this time, the bent bamboo pole with a little trembling legs in distress has been wandering outside the ink bluestone for a while.

His face kept changing, and a black mist ghost-headed spear hovered in front of him, and several times he was about to release his magic weapon, but in the end, he endured it alive.

It's not that I'm worried about that kid, but I'm afraid of Elder Mu's punishment.

That stone room is Elder Mu's stone room, this kid is also doing things for Elder Mu, and this place is so close to Elder Mu, if he makes a move, he will definitely be discovered by Elder Mu.

It is precisely because of these concerns that he is so hesitant.

But this evil breath in his heart is really uncomfortable, and he doesn't dare to find a black man to reason by himself, and if he dares, he won't take out those spirit stones before.

After being so entangled for a long time, when he felt that he was about to suffocate an explosion, he bent the bamboo pole and suddenly held the ghost head gun in front of him in his hand.

He waved twice chaotically at Mo Qing's stone chamber door, and slapped his thin head twice with his free hand, then put away the gun and walked straight to his stone chamber, ignoring what was behind him.

After walking into the stone room, I realized that my move was inappropriate, and I wanted to go back, but I knew that the result would not be any different from just now.

After hesitating for a moment, he poked his head out of the stone room, looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed what he had just done, and a little joy rose in his heart.

So he closed the stone door and said hatefully, "Wait and see!"

He touched his storage bag with his hand and walked to the stone bench, ready to start refining the Xuanjia Crystal that needed to be paid this month.

As for practicing more, the idea of selling it to Mo Qing at a high price should not be up.

Mo Qing naturally wouldn't know about all this that was happening outside, and even if he did, he would probably only laugh it off.

There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people take it by themselves, so why bother?

After this farce that was not a farce, the underground world under Hongyan Mountain finally became quiet again.

The fiery red and viscous magma still tumbled slowly as usual, and from time to time bubbles burst out one after another, and after a small muffled sound, those bubbles burst open, splashing a little red magma flower.

The people in several stone chambers also looked serious at this time, busy with their own things that they should be busy with, and the earth fires were like fire dragons under their control, constantly rolling towards the Yuanding in the center.

Last time, because of the quality problem, they had already been severely reprimanded, and this time they didn't dare to learn what they did last time, so they paid extremely much attention, lest something go wrong.

Compared with the others, Mo Qing's stone room was quiet, the earth fire in the four purple gold dragon heads was beating weakly, and the inside of the stone room was also bright and dark.

Mo Qing was completely immersed in the book in front of him, which was only a few pages in front of him, and the pile of Xuanjia crystals that had been refined last month next to his body emitted some dark light under the light of the earth fire.

Fu Jiang was a little bored and jumped in the stone room for a while, and slowly lost interest.

Came to another stone bench not far from Mo Qing, glanced at Mo Qing, who was fascinated by reading, opened his mouth, yawned big, curled up, put his chin on his tail, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Time passed silently, and Mo Qing still maintained that posture, sometimes with a knowing smile on his face, and sometimes with a frown, but most of the time he was expressionless.

In a flash, more than twenty days of hard work had passed, and the book on Mo Qing's leg was also turned to the last page by him.

After a while, Mo Qing's eyes, which had been closed for nearly a month, finally opened slowly.

Looking at the book spread out in front of him, he sighed deeply, after such a long period of understanding, he also comprehended the content recorded in this book, but he couldn't figure out a puppet beast that was more advanced than the wolf-headed puppet on the last page.

Maybe he couldn't cultivate, or maybe he hadn't practiced it, he thought in his heart.

With a sound in his stomach, he smiled slightly, put aside his worries, put the book away, and stood up.

I've been here for so long, and I haven't eaten seriously, and I've always relied on Bigu Dan to get by, and I've faded out of my mouth.

After holding Fu Jiang and playing with him for a while, Mo Qing took out a large iron pot from the storage bag, filled half a pot of water with the rain prayer technique, and put in a lot of meat and bones, and with a wave of his hand, the pot fell steadily in the middle of the four purple gold dragon heads, relying on the power of the formation, suspended in mid-air.

Mo Qing divided some divine senses, and at the same time played some mana, and the earth fire in the four purple gold dragon heads immediately became turbulent.

At this time, with the earth fire, he didn't want to use the fireball technique, so he directly replaced Xiao Ding's position with an iron pot and began to stew the meat with the ground fire.

Fortunately, after the previous month's training, he was already very familiar with the mastery of earth fire, and he didn't have to worry about melting the iron pot.

After not eating for nearly a month, for Mo Qing, there is no temptation that compares to a pot of fragrant and delicious meat and bones.

Fu Jiang and him, each holding a fragrant and delicious meat bone, gnawed the juice sideways.

There is nothing more comfortable than a beautiful sleep after eating, Mo Qing, who has been in a state of high tension, after reimbursing most of the pot of meat, talked to Fu Jiang for a while, leaned against the stone wall, and fell asleep.

After a heavy sleep, I was refreshed, and all my tiredness was swept away.

There was still more than a day left before the last date of the Xuanjia Crystal, Mo Qing was not in a hurry, and after touching his chin and thinking for a while, he took out the storage bag from his arms.

After a flash of cyan light, something fell in front of Mo Qing.