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Chapter 123: Refining the Puppet Xiling (4,000 words, please vote)

The deeper you go into the Xiling Mountains, the more desolate it becomes.

The birds and beasts in the mountains are singing, hiding murderous intent.

At the junction of the two mountains, there is a towering ancient tree.

The Qiu music on the main stem is vigorous and vigorous, giving the feeling of a dragon coiling around a tiger holding it.

A cave was dug out on the side of the ancient tree against the mountain wall, and the entrance was covered with huge rocks.

The spiritual lamp in the cave is lit, and the light is not strong, just enough to fill the entire small cave space.

Kong Jiao was sitting cross-legged among them, with a corpse as black as charcoal placed in front of him.

The strong smell of burning followed the corpse and filled the interior of the cave, mixed with a slight aroma of meat.

Monster must like the smell, which is why Kong Jiao sealed the entrance to the cave.

At this time, Kong Jiao's eyes were not on the corpse. Instead, with the help of the light of the spiritual lamp, he used a thin rope made of strong spiritual silk thread to wrap the piece of silverware obtained from the market.

It took some effort to make a pendant.

"It's so-so, it's not too ugly." Pulling up the silver pendant along the rope, Kong Jiao looked at the pendant, which was not very pretty but was still strong, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he hung it around his neck and hid it under the clothes on his chest.

The purpose of his doing this was naturally to make the silver fragment fit his body.

Let it play its role in helping practice at all times.

Sure enough, as soon as the necklace was attached to his skin, the spiritual power in his body automatically began to flow through his limbs and bones according to the trajectory of the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian.

Feeling the coolness emanating from the silver fragments on his chest and the surge of spiritual energy flowing throughout his body, Kong Jiao closed his eyes comfortably.

"With the help of this silverware, I can try to move towards the Eighth Realm in less than a year."

Making the pendant was just incidental.

Of course, Kong Jiao has not forgotten the real purpose of digging this cave.

After closing my eyes for a moment, I felt the help of the silverware.

He opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on the corpse in front of him again.

The power of Qiao Tianyu's thunderous attack was unparalleled, beating the monk's body to pieces without leaving any intact skin.

However, the body parts were still relatively intact, with no missing arms or legs.

"For refining puppets, as long as the limbs are sound, it's fine. I don't have so many worries."

After muttering in his mouth, Kong Jiao pondered for a moment, patted the Qiankun pouch on his waist, and took out some medicinal materials and a large jar of Monster blood that exuded a strong stench.

The medicinal materials were all purchased by Kong Jiao along the way after getting the Shen Cong to refine the puppet.

The Monster's blood was naturally obtained from a Monster that Kong Jiao killed along the way when he entered the Xiling Mountains some time ago.

It was a Wheel-Nurturing Seventh Level Monster, which was killed by Kong Jiao.

Since puppet refining involves the use of Monster blood, Kong Jiao collected it and now just needs it.

Kong Jiao has long been familiar with the puppet refining method of Shen Cao Lian Puppet.

It has four levels of puppet refining techniques.

They are low-level puppet refining, medium puppet refining, high-level refining puppet, and the last kind of spiritual puppet refining that exists in theory.

The realms corresponding to these four kinds of refining are Wheel-Nurturing, Ascending Wheel, Palm-Sheng, and the legendary transcendent realm above Palm-Sheng.

This shocked Kong Jiao when he first learned how to practice puppet training.

The editor of "Shen Cao Lian Puppet" is really crazy.

He actually regarded all the powerful beings as materials for making puppets.

It's just a palm student, but he actually covets the idea of ​​​​a palm student and proposes the concept of endowing spirits and refining puppets.

According to legend, the palm-sheng is close to the Human Immortal. He is not in the mortal world, has a long life, and is transcendent.

"Isn't he afraid of being slapped to death by a being of that level?"

Of course, he was surprised, but it did not affect Kong Jiao's making of the puppet.

Of course, the corpse of this Wheel-Nurturing eighth-level monk can only be regarded as a low-level puppet refining, and the materials used are all low-level materials.

After combing through the method of refining low-level refining puppets in his mind, and confirming that each step was detailed and thorough, Kong Jiao took out the golden furnace from the Qiankun bag.

Refining the medicine required for refining the puppet does not actually require an alchemy furnace, but it would be better if there is one naturally.

Throw each medicinal ingredient into the furnace.

Kong Jiao almost followed the process of alchemy, refining the medicine for puppet refining, and finally extracted a dark, viscous substance.

The sticky substance fresh from the oven still emits a permeating green mist.

Because it is not for living people, the smell it emits is naturally not very good. There is a nauseating feeling of excrement, which goes straight to Kong Jiao's forehead.

Kong Jiao pinched his nose and slowly poured it towards the corpse in front of him. The thick liquid flowed down the medicine jar onto the burnt corpse.

Then it turned out to be like a living thing, squirming from where it was flowing down towards the surface of the corpse's already pulpy skin.

In less than a cup of tea, the entire body was covered with a layer of blood.

Then it slowly penetrated into the body.

Kong Jiao took out another bottle of Monster Blood, and used the Jin Ming Soul Refining method to burst out the spiritual power from the center of his eyebrows, and injected it into the bottle of Monster Blood.

Then the hands continued to form seals.

The Monster's blood started to boil in less than a moment under the agitation of Kong Jiao's spiritual power.

Then Kong Jiao made the last seal with both hands.

Bang! The medicine jar filled with Monster's blood exploded on its own, and the scarlet boiling blood floated in the air on its own.

And inspired by Kong Jiao's spiritual power, he flew towards the corpse.

Finally, it penetrated through the seven orifices of the corpse.

The moment when the viscous liquid and Monster Blood are completely absorbed by the corpse.

At this moment, the corpse that was clearly dead conveyed an anomaly aura, as if it was alive, but it was not a purely living aura, somewhere between life and death.

"This method of refining puppets has some tricks. The last of the four types of refining puppets, the soul-improving puppet refining method, is said to be able to give birth to spiritual intelligence, which is almost the same as ordinary people."

"Is this still puppet making?"

While muttering, Kong's movements under his hands didn't pause at all.

Using Jin Ming's Soul Refining method as a medium, he used the puppet refining techniques of Shen Chong to continuously form seals and shoot out golden ripples of spiritual consciousness in the air toward the already half-finished abdomen.

During this process, Kong Jiao's spiritual power was continuously consumed, causing sweat to break out from his body.

Finally, half an hour later, when his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

Kong Jiao completed the last step of refining the puppet.

As the golden light surged, a miniature mark similar to some kind of formation appeared on Lian Puppet's abdomen.

The formation lines were golden and palm-sized. The moment they reappeared, they disappeared under the skin of Lian Puppet's abdomen.

"Huh!" After Kong Jiao let out a heavy breath, he wiped the sweat stains on his face with his sleeves.

Let’s take another look at Lian Puppet now.

It no longer has the miserable appearance of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Tempered by the medicine and Monster Blood, his skin took on a bronze color and his eyes were dull and silent. Apart from the fact that he had no body temperature, from the outside, he looked just like ordinary people.

"Tsk, tsk, take this out. If I don't say anything, I'm afraid no one will know. He is just a puppet." Kong Jiao clicked his tongue in surprise.

Then he squatted down and put his palms against Lian Puppet's abdomen. The spiritual power in his body vibrated. With his palm as the center, he injected a large amount of frost and snow spiritual power into Lian Puppet.

At this moment, the formation that was originally hidden in Lian Puppet's abdomen resurfaced.

Inspired by Kong Jiao's spiritual power, it started to rotate on its own.

Kong Jiao's spiritual power is like a key, opening this formation.

The function of the formation is to automatically attract the spiritual power between heaven and earth and inject it into Lianpuppet's body.

Once the formation is activated, Kong Jiao no longer needs to continue pouring Entering Spirit into Lian Puppet.

Even if the spiritual power stored in the puppet formation dissipates, it will replenish itself.

Of course, this process takes a long time.

Kong Jiao squatted next to the Lian Puppet and looked at it for a while. After confirming that there was no problem, he didn't pay any more attention to it.

Instead, he sat back to his original position, minding his own business and sat cross-legged in the cave to recover the consumed spiritual power.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

After practicing for a whole night, Kong Jiao opened his eyes in the cave.

At this moment, the power of spiritual consciousness returned to its peak.

The spiritual power in the body is also endlessly exciting.

After practicing just now, it has been verified that with the help of silver fragments, Kong Jiao's training speed has indeed improved compared to before.

One day is almost worth two days of practice.

"That's all for the fairy seedlings." Kong Jiao couldn't help but sigh as he fumbled for the pieces of silverware through his clothes.

Then he redirected his gaze to the Lian Puppet in front of him.

After absorbing spiritual power during this period of time, it has completed the infusion of spiritual power and has become a low-level puppet in the true sense.

Because the Monster Blood in its body and the formation at its Dantian are all condensed by Kong Jiao's spiritual consciousness.

Kong Jiao looked at the Lian Puppet in front of him, feeling familiar at a spiritual level.

It is naturally as easy to control as an arm.

"Get up!" Following his thought, Lian Puppet immediately stood up and paced back and forth in the cave. His posture was no different from that of ordinary people.

After Kong Jiao pondered for a moment, he took out the silver bow from the Qiankun bag and placed it on Lian Puppet's hands.

Then, following the control of his spiritual consciousness, Lian Puppet directly drew the silver bow to full capacity and shot an arrow towards the boulder at the entrance of the cave.

Boom!

The boulder was immediately shattered into pieces.

Revealing the bright white moonlight outside.

"The power is acceptable, but if I am not controlling it, the accuracy of the arrow will be affected." Kong Jiao commented on the arrow.

Then he let go of the shackles of his spiritual consciousness, and Lian Puppet was still able to unleash all of his strength on his own.

Lian Puppet punched out, and the cold power of frost immediately enveloped his fist, and he punched towards the stone wall of the cave.

boom!

The entire mountain trembled visibly, and then gravel splashed.

Where the Lian Puppet bombarded, a hole nearly two feet in diameter was left.

Moreover, white frost remains in the damaged areas, exuding a cold air.

Because the energy core of Lianpuppet comes from the formation in its abdomen.

After Kong Jiao injected his own spiritual power, Lian Puppet naturally also had some cold properties.

Kong Jiao's spiritual power was blessed by the essence of frost and snow, and Lian Puppet also inherited some of the characteristics of the essence of frost and snow, so his spiritual power was quite cold and bone-chilling.

This actually enhanced Lianpuppet's combat power a lot.

"It's an unexpected surprise." Kong Jiao was naturally happy to see this scene.

In addition, Liangu's body has been tempered by drugs and Monster Blood, and has become extremely strong, which is undoubtedly the same as physical cultivation.

The spiritual power is cold and the physical body is as hard as fine iron.

Kong Jiao tried to punch Lian Puppet, but only left a shallow dent on Lian Puppet's body, which made him sigh: "This Lian Puppet's true strength is probably only higher than what he was before his death."

This puppet refining has undoubtedly become a great help to Kong Jiao.

"Very good. As my first puppet, I'll call you... Xiling."

Xiling looked dull and did not respond. Naturally, Kong Jiao would not expect it to respond to him.

He walked to the entrance of the cave by himself and looked at the night outside of the Xiling Mountains with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

During the day.

The successive appearance of parchment scrolls made Kong Jiao understand that he was not the only one who had obtained parchment scrolls.

Moreover, the parchment scrolls were deliberately made old and were scattered into the hands of Wudong monks.

This also attracted countless monks to flock to the Xiling Mountains.

"The people I saw today are probably only part of them. There are many people who have flocked to the depths of the Xiling Mountains."

Although many people know that this parchment was deliberately created by someone.

But no one can resist the temptation of Xihuang Little Blessed Land.

After all, it was one of the two blessed places in Wudong, containing the essence of heaven and earth.

Even though they know there is little hope, many people still want to give it a try.

"Which bastard did this?" Kong Jiao muttered, cordially greeting the person behind the scenes.

"When ordinary people get information about this kind of opportunity, they shouldn't hide it. They can just go and take advantage of it secretly."

"How can there be such a big fanfare? I'm afraid that others don't know that there is an entrance to Xihuang Little Blessed Land in the Xiling Mountains."

"What is the deep meaning of that person behind this?"

Kong Jiao thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any clue.

"If I had to list one benefit, it would be to spread the news and allow more people to flock to the Xiling Mountains and find the entrance to the Xihuang Little Blessed Land with the help of others."

"After all, the Xiling Mountains are too big."

This is the only benefit that Kong Jiao can think of.

But in this way, the people behind it will also face more competitors.

"In other words, he doesn't care about the opportunities in Xihuang Little Blessed Land at all."

Kong Jiao feels this is unlikely.

"Forget it, we can only take it one step at a time." Kong Jiao sighed melancholy.

In fact, having many people is not necessarily all bad.

There are so many monsters in the Xiling Mountains, many of which are in the Ascending Wheel Realm. Those monks can also attract some monsters.

It's good to fish in troubled waters by yourself.

"There must be more than two people on the Hidden Dragon List this time."

This is what Kong Jiao is most worried about. Everyone on the Qianlong List is a ruthless character. If you want to take a piece of their pie, you have to show your strength.

Fortunately, Kong Jiao's current strength is not what it used to be.

You may not really be afraid of them.

"Xiling, let's go and meet those masters!" Kong Jiao patted Xiling on the shoulder and disappeared into the night with the Lian Puppet.

The direction it went was exactly the direction Han Honghua and Qiao Tianyu went during the day.

Thanks to Xu Moxuan for the 10,000 reward. I wish our operating officer will have someone to accompany us when we are lonely, someone to love us every year, and a pension when we get old.

(End of chapter)