The Legend of Immortal Yun

Li Yun's eyes lit up and he praised: "It makes sense! For example, in drawing talismans, different talismans can be painted with different puppet clones. In this way, the products can be made more accurately without worries."

"Exactly! In order to prevent these puppet clones from backlash in the future, we must limit their brain development and do not allow them to have too strong thinking ability and room for improvement. Moreover, in addition to the general means of puppet control, we must also Leave a back door and a hidden lock!”

The problem of the clone devouring the master has always been an important issue in the world of cultivation. It is a double-edged sword. It has great benefits if used well, but it will hurt oneself if used incorrectly.

With Li Yun and Xiao Xing's current knowledge of cultivation, they certainly have a deep understanding of the stakes of the clones, and they have endless ways to control them.

"So, they are actually just puppets with one of my skills!" Li Yun concluded.

"That's true. There is no need to have the same appearance as the owner, so as not to be difficult to recognize sometimes."

"good!"

The two got to work, Xiaoxing immediately started designing the humanoid puppet, while Li Yun refined the celestial molybdenum gold ore sent by Feng Kang.

The weapon refining furnace on Lingxian Peak was reopened.

Xuan Dongmu broke into a cold sweat when he heard that Li Yun said he was coming to refine the clone.

However, after Li Yun explained, he understood what was going on, but he was somewhat doubtful about this method.

After all, Li Yun had never even refined a simple puppet, let alone one that could draw talismans and refine weapons.

"Master, if you refine the puppet now, will it be too hasty?" Xuan Dongmu asked suspiciously.

"Haha, everything has a beginning. Even if you don't succeed, you should still accumulate experience..."

"Master is right! However, I will not recognize these refined clones as my master!" Xuan Dongmu emphasized.

"No problem! They just have one of my skills, and they will make a product to share my task pressure, so that I can get away and practice. Moreover, they don't even look like me, each has his own image..."

"I see, then I will have a bunch of younger brothers to help!" Xuan Dongmu laughed.

"You are absolutely right! From now on, you will be responsible for managing them and helping them do things for you."

"Okay! If that's the case, then it's better for me to decide their image. The master only needs to implant the corresponding skills into them."

"It's up to you."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Dongmu immediately started designing with great interest.

The process of refining Sky Molybdenum Gold and then Star Fortune Gold takes a very long time and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Li Yun simply gave this task to Xuan Dongmu. In addition to going to Fenglingjiao to practice the Tianfeng Spirit Body every day, after returning to Tianyun, he mainly practiced the Tianlei Demon Body.

After tasting the sweetness of body refining, Li Yun was determined to complete the Heavenly Thunder Demonic Body to the end. According to his estimation, if he could refine the Great Heavenly Thunder Demonic Body, it would most likely be similar to the body reshaping of a monk in the Nirvana realm. This It almost means that he can cultivate to the level of Nirvana or above without any hindrance, and he will definitely be able to create a sizable internal space.

You know, many of the great masters in the demon world have practiced body refining to perfection, but they have not heard of any physical reshaping required.

But for monks, there is a saying that "until Nirvana, you will be mortal." This sentence is aimed at those monks who don't usually practice physical training. Although their cultivation level is extremely high, their physical training has not kept pace with In the end, the body is often unable to withstand the weight of the powerful spiritual power, and it leads to self-destruction!

Now, Li Yun was sitting closer to the inside than before. The sky thunder was quite dense, and the thunder beam was much larger. When it hit his body, the lightning kept flashing, like a thunder god.

The expression on his face was very relaxed, and he was silently practicing the six moves of the thunder dragon clan's natural lightning technique that Xiaoxing had condensed in his mind, and he felt much more proficient.

Suddenly he thought of the thunder in his mind, and wondered where he was looking for the Heavenly Thunder Wood.

"If he arrives in Dazhou, he might hear someone singing my song "Giving Thunder", and his expression should be very surprised!" Li Yun thought of this,

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

As his reputation gradually grew, the name of Lei Xiang in that poem must also be known. He must not have thought that he would become famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty in this way.

…

As Li Yun expected, in a big city in Zhou Dynasty, there was a big river in the city. There was a flower boat with red lanterns on the river. Although there were several jade platforms on the boat, only one was occupied. This person looked very much like a young man. The version of Lei Dong is none other than his younger brother Lei Xiang.

He was drinking a small drink and listening to a singer opposite singing a ditty.

After the song was finished, there was no lingering sound. The singer stood up and bowed, and said in a sweet voice: "Sir, I will sing a new song for you, called "Thunder Sound"!"

"Huh? Give me Lei Xiang? Give me... which Lei Xiang?" Lei Xiang was a little drunk and was startled when he heard this.

"Sir, would you like to hear my story about this poem?"

"Story? Okay, okay! But my ears are not good, so you have to sit on me and tell it..."

"This... Sir, we are here to show off our skills, not our bodies..."

"Hmm...Okay, then tell me quickly! If you speak well, this ingot of gold will be yours!"

A big piece of gold was dropped with a loud "pop" of thunder, sparkling.

The singer's eyes lit up, she covered her chest with her delicate hands, and said sweetly: "Sir, since you have so much gold, do you still want me to sit on you?"

"Oh? Okay..." Lei Xiang said in shock.

The singer gently twisted her waist and hips, fell softly on Lei Xiang's body, and said softly: "Speaking of this new song, there are many story versions!"

"Say it quickly!"

Lei Xiang opened his robe while drinking Xingyun Wine, enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms.

"Hmm... It's so itchy... I heard that Lei Xiang admires the great poet Li Yun's poetic talent very much, and wants to invite him to stay in his hometown for a few days, and ask for autographs and so on. But the two of them don't know each other. How can I invite him?" the singer said softly.

"Isn't this simple? Just catch him!"

"The guest officer's words are wrong. Li Yun is a man of profound spiritual power. Not only is he good at writing poems, many of his poems are widely sung by the singing circles of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is also young, handsome, unrestrained and romantic, and his calligraphy and painting skills are even more outstanding. After entering the hall, I heard that several pieces of calligraphy have been sent to the spirit world for auction! How can that little thunder catch him? I'm afraid it's no match for one of his little fingers..."

"You? How is that possible? Stop talking nonsense and keep talking!"

"Of course, Lei Xiang was not very stupid. He actually came up with a good idea for him. He wrote a letter and asked someone to bring it to Li Yun. The letter said, 'Do you like to travel around? We are here. There are ten miles of peach blossoms! Do you like drinking? We have thousands of hotels here! You must come!'"

"Oh? Ten Miles of Peach Blossom? Wanjia Hotel? Interesting, interesting... Has Li Yun gone?"

"Of course I went! I heard that Li Yun liked to admire peach blossoms the most, and also liked to eat, drink and recite poetry, so he drove non-stop for five days and finally arrived at Lei Xiang's hometown!"

"What's the result?"

"Of course he was fooled by Lei Xiang!"

"Why?!"

"Because, the ten-mile peach blossom mentioned in the letter is actually a lake called 'Peach Blossom Pond', which is ten miles wide. And this 'Wanjia Hotel' is actually only one. Because the owner's surname is Wan, so it is called 'Ten Thousand Hotels'."

"Haha, haha! Let me just say, of course Lei Xiang is much smarter than Li Yun!" Lei Xiang laughed loudly.

"What the guest said is... The guest said lightly... Ah... Lei Xiang entertained Li Yun with great enthusiasm, asked for his autograph, asked Li Yun to write a preface for his crooked poems, and even accompanied him everywhere to have fun and have fun. Many women…”

"Oh? Really?" Lei Xiang was startled.

"Of course! Later...ah...ah...when Li Yun was about to leave, Lei Xiang brought the whole village to sing songs for Li's departure, which moved him so much that he shed tears! Li Yun became very popular in poetry and started writing Download this new poem!”

"New poem? You mean this poem was just written?"

"Yes. This poem was just sent over by Chuizui Le from a third-level cultivation area called Daxia, where Li Yun lives. And this poem is one of his three calligraphy poems. Now Many people have composed many songs based on these three poems, which are sung everywhere, and the slaves have learned the most classic ones." The singer said proudly.

"Okay! Come and sing!" Lei Xiang said with great interest, thinking that this poem must have been written by Li Yun who missed him.

"Guest sir, I can't sing well if I'm like this!"

"Then you go back and sing..." Lei Xiang reluctantly let go of his hands.

The singer straightened her messy clothes, twisted her waist and fat buttocks and returned to her original position, spread her voice and sang:

Li Yun was about to travel by boat.

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,

Not as good as the sound of thunder to send my love.

"Good! Well done! It is indeed my brother Yun's poem!"

Lei Xiang listened with rapt attention, reacted, cheered loudly, and threw the gold over.

"Thank you, sir! I wonder if you want to listen to Li Yun's other two new lyrics? They are much more classic than this one!" the singer said with a sweet smile.

"Oh? Is there anything more classic than this one? Of course you have to listen to it! If you sing well, you will be rewarded!" Lei Xiang drank a bottle of Xing Lun wine and shouted loudly.

"Thank you sir!"

The singer bowed Yingying, then immediately opened her voice and started singing.

Lei Xiang listened to the singer's singing, and suddenly felt a little dizzy and his whole body felt weak. He saw that the figure of the singer in front of him became a little shaky, and even turned into two, four, eight...

"You...you...Huo Meier..."

Lei Xiang pointed at the singer, his face changed slightly, and he fell heavily to the ground with a "boom".

"That's right, that's right!" The singer shouted excitedly when she saw this scene.

He ducked to Lei Xiang's side, and a red light suddenly appeared on his hands, and the threads were wrapped around him, and Lei Xiang was tied up tightly.

"Leixiang, Leixiang, I didn't expect you to fall on my Huo Meier's head today! It's strange, why do you get so excited when you hear Li Yun's new song? Do you really know this Li Yuncheng? !Cackle, gurgle!" Huo Mei screamed with great pride.

"Huo... Huo Mei'er, how dare you poison me! Get the antidote for 'Ruanjin Powder' immediately, otherwise...my brother will come...he will not let you go!" Lei Xiang hissed.

"Gurgling, gurgle! I'm not even afraid of you, why would I be afraid of thunder?! Hand over the 'Ding Huozun Gourd' immediately!"

…(To be continued.)