Chapter 82 Advanced Puppet Manufacturing Method

Ya Fei walked closer with light, graceful steps. Her swaying waist, like a willow branch, made one feel as if it might break at any moment.

Seeing the iron man beside Xiao Yan, Ya Fei asked curiously, "What is that thing?"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly: "You can know by forcing out a drop of blood containing a trace of the soul's imprint and placing it on its forehead."

Although Ya Fei didn't understand why, she still did as she was told.

A slender, jade-like hand slowly extended, then suddenly exerted its strength, and a drop of blood containing a trace of the soul floated out, finally landing precisely on the puppet's forehead.

The blood slowly seeped in, eventually turning into a dark red bloodstain the size of a thumb.

As the drop of blood entered the puppet's brain without hindrance, leaving an indelible mark, a faint glimmer of life slowly appeared in the puppet's black, empty eyes.

The puppet twisted its still somewhat stiff neck, turned its head to look at Ya Fei, knelt on one knee, and slowly lowered its head towards Ya Fei.

A glint of light flashed in Ya Fei's eyes. She could clearly feel that her soul had been split in two, one part controlling herself and the other controlling the puppet in front of her.

The puppet before her would obey any command she gave.

"A Dou Wang-level puppet?" Ya Fei looked at Xiao Yan in shock.

The head of the Mittel family was only at the Dou Wang level; most of the top ten experts in the Jia Ma Empire were also at the Dou Wang level.

The value of this puppet is truly immeasurable.

Xiao Yan raised his hand: "I arrived just in time this time, but next time it might not be so. With the puppet in your hands, you'll be safer."

"You know about the Soul Palace?" Ya Fei wasn't stupid; she could sense the apprehension in Xiao Yan's words. "Is the Soul Palace that powerful?"

Ya Fei paused, then pondered, "Even a Dou Wang level expert can't be absolutely certain..."

"I'm starving after all this work. What have you made for me?" Xiao Yan smiled, not saying much about the Soul Palace, and walked into the house.

With a light tap of her finger, Ya Fei put away the puppet and quickly caught up with Xiao Yan.

"Have something to eat first. I need to take a shower. We can talk later."

Ya Fei glanced at Xiao Yan with a charming smile, then slowly removed her cheongsam and kicked off her high heels, walking barefoot into the bathroom.

"Fairy!" Looking at Ya Fei's graceful back, Xiao Yan's heart truly warmed.

However, he was really hungry, and his gaze quickly shifted to the food on the table, where he devoured it in a flash.

After the meal, Xiao Yan took a sip of tea and began to ponder the matter of puppet creation.

Using only natural materials to create puppet bodies, and with the resources available in the Gama Empire region, reaching the level of a Battle King is already the limit.

If you want to create even more advanced puppets, the simplest solution is still to use the corpses of Dou Zong level experts.

Having accumulated considerable experience in puppet making, Xiao Yan pondered for a moment and came up with a relatively clear plan in his mind.

A few more moments passed...

[Through your deduction using the intermediate puppet-making method, you've had an epiphany; you've grasped the advanced puppet-making method.]

[Advanced Puppet Manufacturing Method: Using the corpse of a Dou Zong level expert or higher as the body, combined with soul essence, magic core, and other materials, a powerful puppet is created.]

Xiao Yan's lips curled up slightly. Even the most basic advanced puppet could possess the strength of a Dou Zong.

With the strength of a Dou Zong, even someone new to Zhongzhou can be of use for a considerable period of time.

The only problem is that these materials are hard to find. Once we get to the Izumo Empire, we'll not only have to scavenge for resources, but we'll also have to use our brains.

"What are you spacing out for? One minute you're frowning, the next you're grinning like an idiot."

Xiao Yan followed the string of captivating laughter and looked up.

Not far away, on a couch, Ya Fei, having finished her bath, was lying on her side wearing a thin gauze dress.

With her hair loosened, Ya Fei's long, black hair cascaded down her back. She wore a purple-black strapless top and a black long skirt with a high slit, revealing her long, slender, fair legs.

Her feet were crystal clear, like the finest jade, with each toe exquisite and long.

Xiao Yan's heart stirred. The Fallen Heart Flame among the strange flames could be used as a heart flame to temper Dou Qi, and this Fallen Heart Flame also contained a kind of evil fire that could arouse people's desires.

As the saying goes, one must be burned alive in the fire. If we had the help of the enchanting Ya Fei, I wonder if we could create another strange fire...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan got up and walked over.

At this moment, Ya Fei sat up straight, crossed her legs, and rested her chin on her jade hand. With a flick of her wrist, a streak of red light landed in front of Xiao Yan.

With a loud "boom," Xiao Yan's surroundings suddenly burst into flames, forming a huge circular wall of fire. The intense heat made the air feel hazy.

A smile played on Xiao Yan's lips as he walked straight through the wall of fire.

"This illusion technique would be enough to kill an ordinary person in a fire, but it's far too weak for me."

Sitting next to Ya Fei, Xiao Yan gently embraced her soft, slender waist.

"I really don't know how you cultivated yourself." Ya Fei pursed her lips, her delicate shoulders swaying slightly, feeling quite annoyed.

He originally thought that by cultivating this miraculous "Holy Demon Soul Burning Technique," he would be able to catch up with Xiao Yan.

Unexpectedly, the gap between the two was still vast.

In fact, the "Holy Demon Soul Burning Technique" was created by Xiao Yan, not collected by Teacher Xiao Yan as Ya Fei thought.

Although Xiao Yan was distracted by cultivating multiple disciplines such as Dou Qi, body refinement, and soul power at the same time, his soul aptitude was outstanding, and he started cultivating very early, which was not something Ya Fei could easily catch up with.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "In the past, I have always been the one to teach you cultivation. Today, I need you to help me cultivate."

"Me?" Ya Fei pointed to herself. "You taught me everything, how can I help you?"

Xiao Yan leaned close to Ya Fei's ear and whispered something.

Ya Fei's face grew increasingly red as she listened: "You're not kidding me, are you? There's no such thing as cultivation like that!"

"Why would I lie to you about this? If you're not going to help me, I'll come straight here." Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed a handful.

"No, this is brand new. You're always so clumsy. Don't tear it." Ya Fei slapped away the clumsy hand and gracefully stood up.

With her slender, pale fingers, Ya Fei gently tapped Xiao Yan's high, straight nose, and smiled alluringly: "I'll trust you this once."

Xiao Yan nodded, his dark eyes widening as he looked intently at Ya Fei.

Taking a few steps back, Ya Fei's voluptuous figure danced gracefully, her eyes glazed over, every turn exuding an alluring charm.

Her dance steps were light and graceful, like a fairy who had cultivated for many years, making people feel as if they were in a world full of temptation.

(End of this chapter)

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