Sang Ning stared at the person in the coffin hesitantly. She didn't know this person, but she felt inexplicably familiar with him.

"Hammer, look at this person, is he someone we know?"

People who practice cultivation have good memories. If Sang Ning had seen this person before, she would naturally recognize him. However, she really couldn't think of when she had met such a person.

At this time, Chui Chui walked out of the space, jumped into Sang Ning's arms, and looked at the beautiful woman in the coffin.

You know what, there's something familiar about his features.

Chui Chui looked at it carefully, and suddenly her pupils shrank.

He quickly shouted at Sang Ning.

"Master, hurry up, force out a drop of blood from your heart, and then follow me to recite the formula."

Chui Chui's expression was too anxious, yet also filled with joy.

Sang Ning had complete trust in Chui Chui, so he concentrated his energy into his dantian and forced a drop of blood from his heart out from his fingertips.

Then he followed the hammer and recited a complicated formula, and his fingers followed the hammer and drew seals.

A black and gold hexagram was drawn from Sang Ning's fingertips and covered the person in the coffin.

Then, the hexagram pattern fell on the woman's forehead and disappeared into it.

As soon as Sang Ning stopped moving his hands, the girl in the coffin opened her eyes.

She sat up and looked at Sang Ning and Chui Chui in confusion.

"Luckily, fortunately, we made it in time. If she had woken up just now, we wouldn't be able to sign the contract."

Chui Chui patted her little chest, looked at the woman who had opened her eyes, and let out a breath.

"Who are you?"

As if she hadn't spoken for a long time, she spoke very slowly and stutteringly.

"My name is Sanning."

Sanning could feel the presence of this person and knew that she meant no harm to her.

"What is my name?"

The woman tilted her head, as if thinking.

This stumped Sang Ning; it was beyond her understanding!

"Hammer, what is this?"

Sang Ning's face was full of confusion. This was obviously a person, so how could Chui Chui let her contract her?

“Master, you don’t like refining weapons, you don’t know, this is a puppet!

God-level puppet!"

Chui Chui jumped down excitedly, she rushed directly into the coffin, looking at the puppet left and right.

"Master, we are rich!"

With Chui Chui's interruption, Sang Ning had no time to think about who this person was thinking about.

"puppet?"

"God level?"

Sanning repeated in disbelief.

Refining puppets is the same as refining weapons. Although Sang Ning doesn't like it, he can refine weapons.

Therefore, the god-level puppet is of artifact level!

How could someone in the world of cultivation be able to refine divine weapons?

"Yes, yes, Master, it's a good thing we have a contract."

Chui Chui jumped happily. At this time, the nine demon puppets were also controlled one by one.

Chui Chui swung the two little Jiujiu over and wiped out their consciousness one by one.

"Master, hurry up, use the method you just used to contract all these puppets."

Sang Ning did as he was told, but the surprise came so suddenly!

In an instant, several figures of demons appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She can now control these puppets with her mind.

However, these nine puppets are somewhat different from this woman.

Because these nine demon puppets cannot speak and have no thoughts of their own, Sang Ning needs to give orders.

But the woman in the coffin is not!

She has ideas!

At this moment, she stood up and walked out, holding Xiao Miao and Huo Huo in her arms, looking at Sang Ning with a beautiful expression.

"Sang Ning, who am I?"

"..."

Sang Ning felt helpless and said, "I'm here to kill people and steal treasures, how can I know who you are?"

"Master, just give her a name. You have already contracted her, and she only knows you now."

The sound of hammers rang in Sonning's mind.

"Your name is Sang Wu."

Sang Ning made up a random name, and at this moment the puppet suddenly laughed.

"Oh, so we are friends?"

Sang Ning looked at Sang Wu, who had a beautiful smile, and said, "Friends?"

I guess so. We have signed the contract, so why wouldn’t it count?

"Yes, we are friends. Okay, Sang Wu, give Xiao Miao and Huo Huo to me so I can see if they are injured."

At this time, Sang Ning reached into Sang Wu's arms and hugged Xiao Miao and Huo Huo.

Sang Wu tilted his head, seeming reluctant.

She likes small furry animals.

However, she couldn't refuse Sang Ning's request.

Sang Ning carefully touched Xiao Miao and Huo Huo, only to find that the two little ones had just fallen asleep and were nothing serious.

Sang Ning collected all the monsters and puppets into the space in one breath, and then took Qing Jiu Sang Ning into the space as well.

Qing Jiu is now covered in red spiritual liquid, and her hair has turned from snow-white to crimson red.

Sang Ning knew that she was absorbing the spiritual fluid, so he simply ignored her.

The space was bustling with activity. Many monsters went to the back mountain and built small houses for themselves. They drank spiritual spring water every day and practiced in such a space, feeling that they could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Some hard-working monsters were sitting under the Enlightenment Tree to practice. Looking at this peaceful scene, Sang Ning felt a rare moment of relaxation.

However, this slight relaxation only lasted for a short time, and Sang Ning immediately started moving again.

"Chui Chui, I'm going to the Sutra Library. Give Xiao Miao and Huo Huo some Qingxin Pills."

After Sang Ning finished speaking, he hurried into the Sutra Library. All the skills in the Sutra Library could be opened directly.

Sang Ning walked directly towards the goal, picked up a few books on formations, entered the trial room and began to practice.

Although she didn't know what this relic contained, since it contained so many treasures, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage if she didn't take any?

There was no one in the ruins this time, only her, so she had to search them thoroughly.

Chui Chui was not idle either. She fed the Qingxin Pills to Xiao Miao and Huo Huo, and then brought the nine demon puppets into the refining room to begin research.

If he could create an army of puppets for his master, wouldn't Sang Ning be able to form a sect on his own in the future?

I get so excited just thinking about it.

Sang Ning studied day and night in the space. She had no idea that the outside world was in an uproar because of her actions!

……

Just when Sang Wu opened his eyes and woke up, the entire cultivation world felt a strange fluctuation.

"There's a monster!"

All the major sects hate monsters, because many demon cultivators in the world of cultivation are created by piling up large numbers of innocent lives!

Therefore, the entire cultivation world is in a state of annihilating all evil cultivators and monsters!

Regardless of whether this demon cultivator is a good guy or a bad guy, all the major sects in the cultivation world would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!

"It's the ruins behind the Valley of Beasts!"

"It's actually a monster?"

"It's a monster at the Jindan stage!"

At this time, the three major sects that were originally at odds responded quickly. Qingxuan and Yunlan directly sent a message to Xuanwu, asking them to go together to wipe out the monsters!

The aura of the nine demon puppets leaked out, which also attracted the attention of the three major sects.

The three major sects each sent out five Jindan-stage cultivators and one Yuanying-stage cultivator to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts!

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