Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 51: Resurrection! My dear brother Peso! [Please read! Please vote! ]

The refining speed of the Black Armor Puppet was much slower than Jiang Lin had expected. It took him almost a month to complete the first step of transforming the corpse into an instrument.

Then he spent another month repairing the main energy meridians in the black armor puppet. Compared with the meridians that evolved from the human body to complete various complex movements, the black armor puppet does not need so many meridians. As long as the twelve meridians are connected, it can jump, run, and so on. After all, Jiang Lin does not need the black armor puppet to make expressions or control sphincters.

The subsequent soul infusion was very simple. The soul-containing parchment that inherited the Black Armor Puppetry Technique was itself a spiritual control system. Jiang Lin checked it and found that there seemed to be some mysterious symbols on it. As early as when he was refining the body of the weapon with Pesso's corpse, Jiang Lin had pasted the soul-containing parchment on Pesso's forehead.

Later, Jiang Lin followed the procedure and dripped his blood onto the soul-containing parchment. The blood passed through the parchment and went directly into Pesso's forehead, leaving a faint red rune.

In the last step, Jiang Lin placed the Black Armor Puppet on a high platform inside a fire pit, controlled the temperature within a reasonable range, and simmered it for more than half a month. Finally, the organs of the Black Armor Puppet were softened. At the same time, the light silver mercury blood in the body also successfully merged with the body of the device and formed a unique anti-penetration layer in the blood vessels.

It was three months later when Jiang Lin's black armor puppet was refined.

During these three months, Jiang Lin not only refined the Xuanjia puppet, but also studied the three fighting weapon blueprints left by Peisuo. Combining the three fighting weapons in his hands, Jiang Lin quickly mastered the core technologies of the Qingyu Bow, the Vajra Inner Armor, and the Xuanming Shield. If it were just the blueprints, it might take Jiang Lin more than half a year to master them, but he had the physical fighting weapons with the three blueprints in his hands. Combining theory with practice, Jiang Lin not only mastered the three blueprints in three months, but he also practiced the low-level Qingyu Arrow Technique to the great perfection realm!

Swish swish!
In the Peach Blossom Valley, which is full of messy beauty and has a strong weapon-refining style, Jiang Lin holds a slightly damaged second-order fighting weapon, the Golden Feather Bow. The bowstring vibrates slightly, and three golden lights emerge like a fish dragon connected end to tail. In the distance, a piece of bluestone makes a bang, and an egg-sized hole directly penetrates the stone with a diameter of half a meter.

"No wonder Brother Peso shot through my armor-cutting sword with one arrow. This thing's use of fighting energy is almost the same as my magic core firearm toy."

Jiang Lin, who had not seen many people for three months, had a messy hair and dirty clothes, with some green and yellow spots. He did not know where they were. When he was in Wanyaozhai before, Mr. Yao and Xiao Yixian would check on him from time to time, and Jiang Lin did not want to be too much, so he would take care of himself every day during his rest time. But in Taohua Valley, he often entered a state of inner tranquility and meditation while studying fighting equipment drawings and learning fighting skills, thus forgetting the time.

However, Jiang Lin's hair was messy, but his eyes were bright and shining.

The Qingyu Archery, a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill, has three realms, namely, three-point penetration into wood, opening metal and stone, and unswerving determination.

Brother Peisuo cultivated to the second level, with strong penetrating power, and shot through Jiang Lin's Flame Explosion Armor Sword. In three months, Jiang Lin, perhaps protected by Brother Peisuo, was even better than his teacher, and cultivated to the third level, with unswerving determination, and his arrows were like swimming dragons, with a bit of free-spirited charm.

"I am indeed a genius!" Jiang Lin looked at his hidden arrow and couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up. Peso could only shoot three arrows at once, but Jiang Lin did it, which could instantly break the defense of even a tortoise shell like the Mysterious Shield.

"It took more than three months to upgrade one star, and now I'm only a three-star fighter. Damn, I'm ruined!" Jiang Lin was happy for a short while, and then fell into an inexplicable sadness. However, his sadness did not last long: "But when I think of a genius whose cultivation is still regressing, I don't know why, I feel a lot more balanced. Sure enough, the best way to enlighten others is to find a worse comparison object."

Jiang Lin glanced at the Golden Feather Bow in his hand. The Douqi Bow could produce the effect of a sniper rifle. Jiang Lin was speechless. "The Magic Core Sniper is an outlier! It is a heresy! I still need to find a way to study a Douqi Sniper that can efficiently use Douqi energy. I will collect more Douqi Bow blueprints and localize a Douqi Sniper belonging to the Douqi Continent in the future. The future is promising!" Throwing the Golden Feather Bow aside, Jiang Lin planned to disassemble the Golden Feather Bow and refine the third-level Douqi Qingyu Bow. The core material Peso was ready, but he couldn't refine it, so he could only give it to Jiang Lin with tears.

"Now, it's time to revive Brother Peso!" Jiang Lin rubbed his hands, first went to the sink to wash his face, took a bath, and changed into a clean gray cloth. Why does Jiang Lin always like to wear gray cloth? It's simple, cheap, and resistant to dirt.

Jiang Lin, neatly dressed, came to a four or five-meter-high earthen kiln in Taohua Valley. He used an iron fork to open the kiln. A wave of heat instantly hit him. Jiang Lin activated his fighting spirit, put his hands to protect his eyes, and looked inside.

In the red field of vision, a black shadow was hung high on the top of the furnace. Looking closely, the black shadow was blue-green all over, like black iron, and had no hair.

When the temperature inside dropped a little, Jiang Lin immediately took out an iron fork, as if to say, "Take down your most expensive bag!"

"Eh, it's a bit heavy!" Jiang Lin used all his strength, his arm muscles bursting, and with some difficulty he forked his brother Peso off while it was still hot.

Wow!

A red flame of fighting spirit emerged from Jiang Lin's hand.

"Resurrection! My dear brother Peso!"

The fist burning with flames was retracted, and instantly blasted out with a cannon fist, hitting the chest of the black armor puppet with a bang!

Explosive Flame Fist!
Boom!
With a thud, the chest of the Black Armor Puppet suddenly caved in a little. The powerful pressure instantly pushed the liquid blood mercury in the heart of the Black Armor Puppet to other places. Finally, the liquid blood mercury, which was originally a high-energy liquid, actually began to emit a faint fluorescence, just like a red-hot coal stone under a coal mountain, burning other places bit by bit.

At the same time, the head of the Black Armor Puppet was wrapped with a circle of soul-containing leather paper similar to a forehead protector, which was also emitting a faint red light. Jiang Lin seemed to suddenly feel something in his heart and looked at the Black Armor Puppet's eyes that were turned green by the alchemical potion.

The black-armored puppet emitted a heat all over its body, and then slowly turned cold again. Its head tilted stiffly and looked at Jiang Lin. Its eyes were extremely cold and emotionless.

(End of this chapter)