Chapter 238 Refining the Puppet

"No ......."

The roar of the Seventh Elder reverberated in the stone cave, he took a step slower, in fact, after Bai Xiaofei put one hand on Yuan Ying's corpse and glanced at the stone trough, he knew Bai Xiaofei's thoughts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, he moved instantly, but he was still a step slower, not only did he not capture Bai Xiaofei, but also put the dried corpse of Yuanying that he had worked so hard to refine for many years.

"Is this my punishment?" the Seventh Elder asked himself as he looked at the melted slurry that had regained its calm.

As soon as Bai Xiaofei entered the molten lava, he felt as if he was as happy as a fish in water, and this magma was like his own healing medicine.

Although the minor injury was solved, the injury still existed, and as the molten lava slowly sank to the bottom, what appeared in front of Bai Xiaofei's eyes was the lava river.

At this time, the lava channel is very narrow, the lava is also very thin, and the temperature is not high, Bai Xiaofei knows, I am afraid that this is almost the end of the volcanic lava.

Looking around, Bai Xiaofei found the dried corpse of the Yuan Infant floating on top of the molten lava, and quickly controlled it, but found that the dried corpse of the Yuan Infant who had been enlightened by the Seven Elders had lost its spirituality at this time, and it seemed to be just a dry corpse.

"Hehe, old thing, tell you to calculate me, the next time I see you, I will kill you!" Bai Xiaofei looked at the ownerless dry corpse and smiled.

"Wouldn't it be a great help if this Yuan Infant Dried Corpse could be refined into a puppet?" Bai Xiaofei thought in his heart.

Thinking of it, he started to do it, so Bai Xiaofei simply didn't look for a way out, sat down, and began to study how to refine the puppet.

In fact, this Yuan Infant Dry Corpse is already a puppet, but the dried corpse is much more complicated than the refining method of a puppet, and what Bai Xiaofei has to do now is how to make this puppet obey his orders.

"Scatter!"

Bai Xiaofei snorted lightly, and suddenly his whole body began to be full of aura, and at the same time, the fine sweat on his forehead kept coming out, if he wanted to refine a puppet, he had to use a spell, and without the support of a spell, there was no way to refine it.

Therefore, Bai Xiaofei instantly relaxed his body and released his body refining method with a mouthful.

Directly threw the corpse of Yuan Ying into his own ring, Bai Xiaofei wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and stayed away from this volcanic melt, he didn't want to leave, but unfortunately there was no way.

At the end of the molten river, Bai Xiaofei walked a little further, looking for a place to escape.

It's not that he won't go out, first, there will inevitably be trouble after going out, and this is the safest place, and second, it's not sure if the Seventh Elder has left.

Placing the Yuan Ying Dry Corpse opposite him, Bai Xiaofei's divine sense swept through the body of the Yuan Ying Dry Corpse and found that his body had already been refined by the Seven Elders, and it was very hard.

A stream of essence blood penetrated into the eyebrows of the Yuan Ying dry corpse, Bai Xiaofei tried to contact the Yuan Ying dry corpse, but unfortunately, there was no reaction.

So, Bai Xiaofei and Yuan Ying's dry corpse sat face to face, their hands facing each other.

Bai Xiaofei concentrated, and the aura in the base plate burst out instantly, and as soon as the aura came out, it almost caused a riot in the surrounding air, but fortunately, Bai Xiaofei suppressed it.

Starting from his own body, he slowly crossed the aura into the body of the Yuan Infant Dry Corpse, and every inch of it wandered in the internal organs of the Yuan Infant Dry Corpse.

When Bai Xiaofei's divine sense swept to the sea of qi of the Yuan Infant Dry Corpse, Bai Xiaofei found that there was a villain who looked exactly like the Dry Corpse in the Qi Sea of the Yuan Infant Dry Corpse.

"Shhh...... Could this be the legendary Yuan Baby? Po Dan Cheng Baby, this is what the Monk Yu Dan is pursuing?" Bai Xiaofei took a breath of cold air and muttered.

I saw that the appearance of the Yuan Infant who had been refined by the Seven Elders was the same as that of the Yuan Infant's dried corpse, which was very magical.

Legend has it that the Yuanying monk blew himself up the Yuanying, and its power was enough to blow up a radius of hundreds of miles.

Bai Xiaofei didn't know where the Seventh Elder found this Yuan Infant corpse, and it seemed that this Yuan Infant Monk was not seated, but was killed by someone using means.

Bai Xiaofei's body suddenly felt a chill, and he felt a chill.

Abandoning the thoughts in his mind, Bai Xiaofei's divine sense swept over every inch of the skin of Yuan Ying's dry corpse, and his aura brushed over every place.

Forcing out a drop of essence blood again, it hit the eyebrows of Yuan Ying's dry corpse, Bai Xiaofei tried to contact it, but there was still no reaction.

"Damn it..... I knew that when I was in Qingyun Sect, I would study more in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Bai Xiaofei said regretfully.

He also crossed the river by feeling the stones, thought about it, and then swept the body of the Yuan Ying corpse again.

Bai Xiaofei didn't believe that he couldn't control this dry corpse.

He clearly remembered that when the Seven Elders controlled the dry corpse, they first injected the essence blood, then controlled it with a mantra, and finally the Yuan Ying Dry Corpse opened his mind, followed the mind of the Seven Elders, and attacked independently.

After trying several times, Bai Xiaofei was unsuccessful, and finally had to give up, it seems that it is very difficult for him to create out of thin air, and it is necessary to use the experience of his predecessors and the practice of refining puppets.

Bai Xiaofei's face was pale, just a few days of hard work, he tried several times, paid a lot of essence blood, and his chapped lips were terrible. The whole person looked very weak.

Once a person does not have sperm and blood, the internal friction is very large, and sperm and blood are the most important things in a person's body.

For monks, this is even more so, once your essence blood is obtained by others, others can use your essence blood to do many unexpected things.

Looking at Yuan Ying's dry corpse, Bai Xiaofei wanted to get him very much, but he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

sighed, there was no way, Bai Xiaofei had no choice but to put the Yuanying dry corpse into the ring, if there is a chance to get the method of refining the puppet in the future, and then see if he can control it.

With a long exhalation, Bai Xiaofei asked himself if he had escaped from Wu Chun's pursuit and escaped from the calculations of the Seventh Elder.

Next, after he recovers, he must not fool around so aimlessly, he should try his best to find all three top-grade spirit stones, and leave the place of right and wrong of the Burial Demon Sea as soon as possible.

"Now, in the southern part of the Burial Demon Sea, I'm afraid that my Bai Xiaofei's name has already spread all over the world, especially in the Imperial Beast City, I must not have contact with them. Bai Xiaofei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he thought in his heart.

Bai Xiaofei naturally knew his situation in his heart, he couldn't go to the Royal Beast City, and then, after he recovered, there was only one place that could interest him.

That is, Tianbao City, which I kept hearing about in the fishing village.

Make up your mind, and when you recover, you will go to Tempo City.

So, close your eyes and meditate!

The time for cultivating immortals always flies, and if you are a penance, I am afraid that no one will know if you are buried underground for three hundred years.

But for the monks who failed to comprehend the laws of nature and the Great Dao, no matter how hard they cultivated, it would be in vain!

Day after day!

The geese go to the leaves!

A year later.

Bai Xiaofei stood at the end of the volcanic molten ground, looking at the hot boiling molten in the distance, and disappeared in place without looking back.