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Chapter 123: Refining the Puppet Xiling ([-] 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 Xian sat 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.

Monsters must like this smell, which is why Kong Ji sealed the entrance to the cave.

At this time, Kong Zhi'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 Zhi 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 fragments of silverware on his chest and the surge of spiritual energy flowing throughout his body, Kong Ji 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 Xian did not forget 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 Ji pondered for a moment, then patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out some medicinal materials and a large jar of monster blood that exuded a strong fishy smell.

The medicinal materials were all purchased along the way after Kongji obtained the divine training to refine the puppet.

The blood of the monster was naturally obtained from a monster Kong killed along the way when he entered the Xiling Mountains some time ago.

It was a demon beast from the seventh realm of Yang Lun, and it was killed by Kong Ji.

Because refining puppets involves using the blood of demonic beasts, Kong Ji collected it and just needed it now.

Kong Ji 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 the raising wheel, ascending wheel, palm life, and the legendary transcendent realm above palm life.

This made Kong Jiang very shocked 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, those born in the palm are almost like human beings, they are not in the mortal world, they live a long life, and they are 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 Fu's production of Lian Puppet.

Of course, the body of this cultivator of the Eighth Level of Yang Lun can only be regarded as a low-level puppet refiner, 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 Xian 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 Ji almost followed the process of refining 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. It has a nauseating feeling of excrement, going straight to the forehead.

Kong Zhen 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 Ji took out the bottle of demon beast's blood again, and used the Jinming Divine Refining Technique to burst out the power of spiritual consciousness from the center of his eyebrows, and injected it into the bottle of demon blood.

Then the hands continued to form seals.

The blood of the monster beast started to boil in less than a moment, stirred by the power of Kong Zhi's spiritual consciousness.

As Kong Ji made the last seal with both hands.

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

And inspired by the power of Kong Zhen's consciousness, he flew towards the corpse.

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

The moment when the viscous liquid and demon blood were completely absorbed by the corpse.

At this moment, the corpse that was obviously dead gave off a strange aura, as if it was alive, but it was not a pure aura of living people, 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 mumbling in his mouth, Kong Zhi's movements did not stop at all.

Using the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique as a medium, he used the puppet refining technique of the Divine Exercise Puppet to continuously form seals, and volleyed out golden ripples of consciousness towards the abdomen that was already a semi-finished product.

During this process, the power of Kong Ji's consciousness was continuously consumed, causing sweat to break out from his body.

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

Kong Ji 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 Zhi exhaled heavily, 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 demon 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 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 Xian said 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 the spiritual power of Kong Ji, it started to rotate on its own.

Kong Ji'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 Jiang no longer needs to continue to inject spiritual power into Lianpuppet.

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

Of course, this process takes a long time.

Kong Ji 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.

Unconsciously it was late at night.

Kong Ji, who had been practicing for a whole night, 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 just practicing and verifying, with the help of silver fragments, Kong Ji's cultivation speed has indeed improved compared to before.

One day is almost worth two days of practice.

"The fairy seedlings are nothing more than this." Kong Ji 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 demon blood in its body and the formation at its Dantian were all condensed by Kong Chi’s spiritual consciousness.

Kong Ji looked at the Lian Puppet in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity at the 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 Ji pondered for a moment, he took out the silver bow from the Qiankun pouch 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 Zhen 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 Xian injected his own spiritual power, Lian Puppet naturally also had some cold characteristics.

Kong Ji'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." Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang was naturally happy to see it.

In addition, Lian Puppet's body has been tempered by medicine and demon 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 Zhi tried to punch him, but only a shallow dent was left 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 refining puppet has undoubtedly become a great help to Kong Ji.

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

Xiling looked dull and did not respond. Naturally, Kong Ji 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 appearances of parchment scrolls made Kong Xian understand that he was not the only one to obtain parchment scrolls.

Moreover, the parchment scrolls were deliberately aged 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 Zhi 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 Ji 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 Jin 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 Xian feels that this is unlikely.

"Forget it, now we can only take one step at a time." Kong Xian 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 Jiang is most worried about. Everyone on the Qianlong List is a ruthless character. If you want to take a piece of the pie from them, you have to show great strength.

Fortunately, Kong Jin'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 Zhi patted Xiling on the shoulder and disappeared into the night with 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 [-] 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.
　　
　
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