Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 95 Soul Puppet

Inside the cabin.

The spell integration is complete.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, concentrated and calmed down, and his consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

Cheng Buzheng saw that his spiritual power had been exhausted, so he didn't feel bad. He wiped the storage bag on his waist, and 1000 yuan of spiritual stones were piled up in front of him.

He didn't delay, his consciousness was wrapped around this pile of spirit stones, and his will was linked to Xiaodie.

An invisible wave swept across, and the pile of spiritual stones in front of him turned into stubborn stones, and the spiritual power value exceeded one thousand again.

In the center of the gray sea of ​​consciousness, the three-color villain sits cross-legged in emptiness, and eight round three-dimensional spirit pattern seals below, forming a huge circle, slowly rotating.

The villain transformed from the three-color soul clicked on the panel in front of him that reflected reality.

Cheng Buzheng frowned at the long text on the board.

Mind a move.

The panel has happened, a small change~
The Lord of the Jade Plates: Cheng Buzhen
Realm: Sixth layer of Qi practice

First-order high-grade exercises: starry sky
First-tier high-grade spells: Concealment, Lotus Eyes, Transfiguration
First-level mid-level spells: Golden Crow Art, Sword Qi Art, Universe Escape
Aura Shield, Soul Sword, Amethyst Cut
First-order alchemy: eight
First-order ban: 290 eight

Spiritual Power: 1007
Seeing the unusually refreshing panel, he immediately felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Alchemy and forbidden spells have been shrunk, and when it is necessary to check, just a little.

The rest of the spells are all hidden by him, and he is not a major in spells, so there is no need to be so detailed.

otherwise.

It's all spread out, it's too messy, and it's unusually annoying.

Then, he put away the stubborn stone in front of him and disposed of it when he was about to go out.

At this time, after buying elixir and jade slips in the storage bag, and spending some time at the Buddhist scripture tower, there are only more than 800 quick spirit stones left.

He didn't feel bad about it.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng wanted to experiment with the magic ball deduced by Xiaodie on monsters to see if monsters could also master spells.

But he considered that monsters have the will to live, and there is an extremely small chance of revealing their secrets.

As a result, he gave up this idea, and secretly warned himself that this experiment must never be done on any living being.

The more stable you are in everything, the better you will live.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng put aside his complicated thoughts and began to practice. The biggest task at this time was to cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining, and it was only five years before the 'Seed Trial' which took place every 12 years.

A month later.

Inside the wooden house, spiritual energy surged, rushing frantically into Cheng Buzheng's body.

"Boom!"

The spiritual pressure around him rose crazily and didn't stop until the seventh level of Qi training, but Cheng Buzheng remained motionless, sitting cross-legged on the bed, continuing to consolidate his foundation.

Two days later.

After thoroughly solidifying the foundation, Cheng Buzheng deduced the spell again.

After adding the subtleties of many spells, the nine spells have been fully deduced to the first-level top-grade (extreme) with only a little more than 300 points of spiritual power.

lean less.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cheng Buzheng suddenly opened his eyes with a flash of light, and subconsciously looked around the room.

Mind a move.

The spiritual pressure around his body dropped crazily, and it was barely stopped until he dropped the fourth level of Qi training.

Then, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the door.

Immediately, he struck out a formula with both hands, and a gray spirit cloud rose from his feet.

A gray aura flew towards Fenglu Pavilion.

Not long after, Cheng Buzheng arrived at the Pension Pavilion unknowingly, he took a look, and saw the fellow doormen with happy faces when they entered and exited, without delay, he walked directly into the hall of the Pension Pavilion.

A quarter of an hour later, he hurried away again, and the spirit cloud under his feet turned into a stream of light and flew towards the fire chamber.

He greeted the senior brother who was reading a book, and directly chose a refining room.

Because he often comes here to practice alchemy, he has been with this seemingly serious old man for a long time, and he also knows that this is a rather interesting old man, and the relationship is quite familiar.

But he was also quite curious about the books he was reading. Every time he asked him, the old man would lightly explain away, which also made him more curious, but Cheng Buzheng didn't follow up with the question, after all, every monk has his own hobbies.

Perhaps, this is the life of old age!

Cheng Buzheng thought secretly, before he knew it, he had already arrived at the refining room.

Open the door of the refining room, walk into the refining room and have a look, the layout of the refining room is quite similar to that of the alchemy room, except that the exit of the ground fire is much larger.

He came to the futon quite skillfully, sat down cross-legged, and took out the spiritual materials that had just been exchanged in the Fenglu Pavilion.

Wujinmu, Soul Stone, Muyang Iron, Huang Kejing, Lingqing Powder, Arc Spirit Juice...a total of 36 spiritual materials.

Cheng Buzheng let out a sigh of relief. These spiritual materials and refining furnaces are not cheap, almost costing most of his net worth. Although he has thoroughly mastered this puppet art, at this moment, he is still a little nervous.

He patted the storage bag, and took out a low-grade refining furnace. With a wave of his sleeve, the refining furnace grew in the wind, and three furnace legs landed on three stone piers.

Cheng Buzheng didn't start refining right away, but got acquainted with the ground fire first.

He played a spell, and three gray auras shot at the heads of three dragons. The dragon heads were glowing red, and they spit out ground fire as thick as thighs.

Then, he manipulated the ground fire and carried out a series of meticulous operations.

With a flick of his sleeves, he tempered many spiritual materials one by one. Under his control, the heat was just right, and none of them failed. Then, they were fused one by one according to the proportion, the essence of many spiritual materials.

Eighteen regiments of essence, under Cheng Buzheng's meticulous sculpting, a small human body shape is presented, and then the spirit-absorbing method, the spirit-returning method, the coordination method, the control method, the defense method, and the master-recognition method are depicted. ······A total of 36 legal prohibitions.

Under his careful characterization, each method was successfully drawn. As long as a method was wrong, the whole batch of materials would be scrapped. He couldn't help but be careless, so he bought four copies of materials in total.

After a long time, the soul puppet was completely refined. He opened the furnace lid, and a small puppet appeared in his hand. He looked at the puppet in his hand happily, and after a long time, he put it into the storage inside the bag.

Then, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the temperature of the refining furnace to drop.

The same steps, materials, heat, proportions, and timing, when depicting the last act of recognizing the master's ban, because the mind relaxed for a moment, this puppet was completely scrapped.

With a calm expression, Cheng Buzheng opened the furnace lid, and a torn doll flew out of the refining furnace and landed in front of him.

After he glanced at it, he didn't pay attention, and then put it into the storage bag.

Although this puppet is scrapped, it is still useful. Amethyst Zhuo has not purchased upgrade materials yet, so this scrapped puppet can be used to its full potential, which also saves him a fortune in spirit stones.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng closed his eyes slightly, recovered his mana, and waited for the temperature of the refining furnace to drop.

Concentrated and calm, concentrating on it, refining it again.

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three days later.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Cheng Buzheng had a smile on his lips, but it disappeared in a flash.

He stood up, arranged his robe lightly, clasped his right hands together, and grasped at the refining furnace. The refining furnace moved instantly, and it flew smaller and smaller. When it reached his hand, it was only the size of a palm.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the refining furnace and put it into the storage bag.

Immediately, he left the refining room and walked towards the hall.

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