Chapter 602 Puppet Doll
While the Deputy Soul was practicing several exercises and deducing formations, a human-shaped tree several feet high was suspended in front of Lu Xiaotian, which he had matured within the barrier. A Cang Yun tree, there is no shortage of elixirs for cultivation at the moment. After getting this kind of strange tree, Lu Xiaotian naturally refined it non-stop.
Swish, swish, swish.
The fingertips kept popping up wisps of energy, parting the branches and leaves of the Cangyun tree. This Cangyun tree has been ripened to three thousand years. It has almost reached the limit of its growth, which is one foot per thousand years. It can be said that it is a spiritual creature that grows extremely slowly. As a sacred wood in the eyes of puppet masters, the most shocking function of cangyun wood is to refine puppet dolls that can take the place of death. In addition, it can also be added to some puppets to increase the connection between the puppet and the puppet master. , easier to control.
Lu Xiaotian waved his sleeves, and all the fallen branches and leaves of the Cangyun tree were sucked into the barrier, even the tiny branches and leaves. After all, the year is here, in order to ripen this Cangyun tree. , he directly spent more than one million low-grade spiritual stones, and the price was extremely high.
After removing the excess branches and leaves, Cangyunmu was closer to the state of a bald child. Lu Xiaotian took out a few liquid mist grasses, held them with his left palm, and directly surrounded the liquid mist grasses with a few wisps of Samadhi True Fire. The wood-type liquid mist spirit grass turned into a ball of green juice. This ball of green juice slowly flew towards the main body of Cangyun Wood under Lu Xiaotian's control.
The green juice came into contact with the three-foot-old child-shaped Cangyun Wood and was immediately absorbed by the Cangyun Wood. However, there was still no movement. Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. The secret scroll only recorded that a certain amount of energy was used. The liquid mist spirit grass can speed up the refining of the puppet doll. However, the specific number was not mentioned. After thinking about the reason for a moment, Lu Xiaotian showed a clear look. The puppet doll was originally a shocking work. As for the cangyun wood used to refine the puppet doll, it was also extremely rare. Even the one in Chi Yunsang's hand. One was only about a thousand years old, but the one he cultivated was three feet tall. If it was three thousand years old, the cost of refining it would naturally be much higher.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian used Samadhi True Fire to liquefy several wood-based Liquid Mist Spirit Grasses, and then let the baby-shaped Cangyun Wood absorb them. Sure enough, after absorbing more green juice, there was an obvious softening.
This continued for several hours. Lu Xiaotian’s thumbnail of his right hand scratched his index finger, and a drop of blood came out from it. He flicked his finger, and the blood shot onto the cangyun wood. Suddenly, after Cangyunmu absorbed this drop of essence and blood, Lu Xiaotian felt that there was a vague connection between himself and Cangyunmu. This connection was not close enough, but it was clear but could be felt.
A few more months passed like this, and the baby-shaped Cangyun tree, which was originally more than three feet tall, still looked a bit abstract. At this time, after several months of sacrifice, plus Lu Xiaotian's several drops of The essence and blood in it, at this time, not only the shape of Cangyunmu has gradually condensed to only the size of a palm, but also the face is a bit more refined, and it looks like the eyebrows are vaguely similar to Lu Xiaotian's elephant. Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth, and the palm-sized infant was swallowed into his belly. Following the flow of mana, he came to the Dantian and shrank in size again. He was surrounded by the magic beads, the earth-shattering knife, and the Ruyi Armor. Nine-color golden elixir is surrounded.
The Ruyi Armor is being steadily refined, and the puppet doll has also been initially refined. However, it will take a certain amount of time to fully fit with your own body. The higher the fit, the harder it will be to resist an attack. , the more damage the puppet doll can absorb. In the Wangyue Mountains, the big-headed weirdo faced Lu Xiaotian's full blow. Although he used a puppet, he still suffered a little injury because the fit was not enough.
After refining this one, Lu Xiaotian refined another one. No blood essence was dripped yet. He just completed the preliminary refining and sealed it in the barrier with a jade box for future use. If this puppet is used up, it can be quickly replenished later. The Dantian cannot accommodate two or more puppet dolls at the same time, so it cannot be used continuously without limit. Even so, for any Jindan monk, the puppet doll means one more life, and it is so precious. it goes without saying.
After refining the puppet doll, there is nothing too urgent to do for the time being. Lu Xiaotian glanced at the stone pool suspended on the top of the mountain not far away. The Brahma Spiritual Fire beating inside seemed to be It burns through the sky like a trace. Out of fear of the terrifying existence in the stone pool, Lu Xiaotian did not dare to make any move. While practicing, he began to search for possible ways out around him. Even though there is only a winding stone step leading directly to the top of the mountain, there is a white mist on the left and right that can isolate spiritual consciousness, Lu Xiaotian also wants to try more.
It went on like this for three consecutive years. One day, Lu Xiaotian, who was dressed in green clothes, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning. The huge fist shadow breathed in the air, and through the thick fog, it hit the mountain in the distance with a rumbling sound. The thick, liquid-like fog blew away like a storm out of thin air.
Lu Xiaotian, who was excited, jumped up from the ground and began to imitate the eagle, snake, and bear shapes. Both his strength and speed were greatly increased compared to before. The nine-color golden elixir in the Dantian is more rounded, and the nine-color radiance also surrounds the magic beads, Ruyi armor, and puppet dolls. Lu Xiaotian could clearly feel that the power of the Danyuan penetrated into the Ruyi Armor at a speed that was more than one-third faster than before.
After he had been practicing day and night, the Ruyi Armor could be initially used at this time, but it was far from the power that Xiong Ba used when he used it. It was estimated that it would catch up with Xiong Ba's level. Even if his deputy element God is constantly performing sacrifices, and it may take decades.
His cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and he has already reached the middle stage of Golden Core. However, Lu Xiaotian’s expression has not improved at all. Instead, he is increasingly showing a trace of sadness. The fog around the stone steps has been repeated over the past two years. After trying many times, with the help of Yuan Guijia, he could always remember the return path, but by now, he was basically sure that he was in a closed space, maybe a huge mountain, maybe a The rest of the space was not completely restricted, but was made up of a layer of black rock ten feet thick. Lu Xiaotian spent several months trying to dig out a hole with the help of the earth-shattering knife. See if Go out, but when he reached a depth of tens of feet, he suddenly felt a strange and extremely scorching feeling. From the cracks in the black mountain, there was faint magma flowing out. The lethality of the magma was no less than that of the ground. Lung fire. Because the hole he dug was not shallow, he could faintly hear the sound of lava erupting from behind the mountain. Lu Xiaotian was startled, hurriedly exited, and then blocked the dug cave again. Later, he changed places, but it was still the same. After many failed attempts, Lu Xiaotian became discouraged and turned his attention from the mountain to the air. (End of this chapter)