This stone room should be a place for refining weapons, which is part of the Ancient Weapon Sect.

It's just that he fell into the Longyuan Secret Realm for some unknown reason and was buried under the ground.

The Artifact Refining Art of the Ancient Artifact Sect is extremely brilliant, and the spiritual liquid in the quenching pool is of great benefit to the grade of the magic weapon.

"It's a pity that in terms of material alone, the grade of the dragon sword is already a half-step weapon, and it can't be improved by foreign objects..."

Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Last time in the Demon Emperor's Palace, he also transformed Xiaoqing and Xiaobai.

At this moment, a bold idea emerged in his mind.

The quencher pool can improve the quality of magic weapons, so is it okay for people?

In ancient times, there was a saying in the lineage of physical cultivation that using the body as a tool to break through all dharmas with one force, which shows that this road is feasible.

It's just that the ancient world has long gone, and the practice method of using the body as a magic weapon has also been lost.

But for Jiang Yun, it was not a big problem.

He didn't plan to practice by himself.

"Ye Guzhu is a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation genius in the Immortal Hall. With the cultivation direction of the Immortal Hall, her body should be very strong..."

Jiang Yun pondered.

The Palace of Immortality pursues the way of immortality, which requires extremely high physical fitness.

The monks in the Hall of Immortality will not make themselves into mummies unless they are old and their qi and blood are so decayed that it is difficult to support their bodies.

Walking out of the stone room, Jiang Yun saw Ye Guzhu lying on the ground.

To be precise, it should be called "Ye Guzhu's body".

Ye Guzhu's soul has been shattered long ago, but his body is still intact, somewhat similar to a state of brain death.

The skin of the Saintess of the Immortal Palace is white and delicate, but there is some sand on it, which greatly destroys the beauty.

Well, it's still hot.

Of course, Jiang Yun didn't have any outrageous thoughts in his mind.

He was just preparing to refine Ye Guzhu's body into a special puppet magic weapon.

"Ye Shengnv's heart is so dark, I didn't expect... she's quite white..."

Jiang Yun pinched Ye Guzhu's cheek, muttering about something like an inch of gold.

After cleaning the French soldiers' embryos, Jiang Yun raised his hand, and a little blood seeped out from his fingertips.

He bears the foundation of the Immortal Demon Dao, and is also a monk of the fourth heaven of the Divine Tower. His blood contains abundant spiritual power, showing the color of a bleeding diamond.

With a solemn expression, Jiang Yun drew a complicated rune on his smooth and white flat belly.

Although he doesn't know the means of refining corpses, he also has the means to control this thing.

After a stick of incense, all the runes were drawn.

They were hidden under the skin of Saintess Ye's body and disappeared.

"Let's go, Corpse Sauce."

Jiang Yun wrapped the French soldier's embryo with a blanket and walked to the stone room.

………………

"Wow~"

With the sound of water, "Ye Guzhu" was fished out by Jiang Yun.

Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep.

However, in fact, this is just an empty shell that has lost its soul.

"Hiss...it's a little different from what I imagined."

Jiang Yun looked at the humanoid magic weapon in front of him, and was amazed.

He originally thought that the magic weapon refined should be the kind of puppet soldier that is extremely strong and as hard as divine material and immortal gold.

As a result, when you touch it with your hands, it looks like a living person.

The skin is fair and elastic, and the body temperature is normal.

"Won't the refiner fail?"

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and shook it twice, with a worried look on his face.

The puppet can be shaken, but it's a pity that Ning Xi can't.

At this moment, the puppet suddenly opened its eyes.

Jiang Yun: "!"

His hand trembled, and the puppet suddenly bit its lip and let out a soft "huh".

Jiang Yun blinked.

His first reaction was, Ye Guzhu won't be resurrected, right?

But Ye Guzhu was terminated by him himself, and it is absolutely impossible to leave behind any resurrection.

But now the puppet, although the appearance is the same as Ye Guzhu, but his eyes are full of confusion.

She looked at Jiang Yun without any movement.

Jiang Yun operated the formula, facing the puppet, he could feel the wonderful feeling of connectedness.

So he pointed to himself:

"Owner."

The puppet raised its head, opened its red lips lightly, and said softly:

"...Master...Master."

"very good."

Jiang Yun clenched his fist and raised the corner of his mouth:

"It's done."

Not only did it succeed, but the puppet seemed to possess a certain degree of intelligence.

"Quickly, put on your clothes..."

With a big smile on Jiang Yun's face, he opened Ye Guzhu's storage lever and took out her clothes.

It's just that the puppet didn't move at all. She looked at Jiang Yun and tilted her head with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Jiang Yun: "..."

"You...can't wear clothes?"

Jiang Yun asked tentatively.

"Clothes...clothes..."

The puppet lowered its head, as if trying to learn and understand the meaning of this word.

"Forget it, go up, I'll put it on for you..."

Jiang Yun let out a long sigh.

He put the blanket over the puppet, wrapped her up, and hugged her.

The puppet was held in his arms, with two jade arms around his waist and back, sniffing his breath.

Her eyes blinked, seeming to be a little brighter.

She gently rested her chin on Jiang Yun's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:

"Owner……"

………………

"Look, let's do this first, pass through here..."

Jiang Yun taught her patiently while dressing her.

He feels now that he seems to be communicating with a newborn artificial intelligence.

The puppet did not inherit the memory and consciousness from Ye Guzhu, it was more like a new soul born from this body.

It's just that this soul is still ignorant and needs someone to impart knowledge.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun has a lot of experience in dressing women, even obscene clothes.

It's just that if you wear it for Master and the others, it takes a long time to touch it.

And if it is worn by a puppet, it will be completed soon.

The current puppet is dressed in black, with a bamboo hat on her body, and a black cloak covering her figure. If one looks at it from the outside, one cannot see a man or a woman at all.

Jiang Yun couldn't help it, after all, Ye Guzhu was dead, and his disguise technique couldn't be used on others.

If this glamorous face, which is exactly the same as Ye Guzhu's, is seen by outsiders, it may bring him a lot of trouble.

"By the way, I haven't given you a name yet."

Jiang Yun suddenly thought of something.

"……name?"

The puppet blinked its big eyes and said with some doubts.

Jiang Yun thought for a while:

"From today on, you will be called Qing Zhu."

Belated May Summary

((((na))))

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like