Chapter 183: Trial Puppet
Wangjiafang City, the inner demon Ke Luo left the Wang family land and came to the peripheral city despite Wang Boshang's newly promoted Danjie identity.
In a pavilion, I saw Snow Pill of the same clan.
"You are brave enough. You dared to stay after the riot in the Wang family last time. Aren't you worried that those old guys who are transformed into gods will come out to find you?"
Ke Luo teased him indifferently. Tea cup in hand:
"The human race gods are busy looking for opportunities to ascend. How can they pay attention to us, the remnants of the demon race.
"What happened to the inner demon core that was taken back last time? Is Lord Hutt satisfied? "
Xue Dan nodded:
"Although the inner demon core was damaged a lot, it was of extremely high grade after all. The remaining spiritual power allowed Lord Hutt to repair many spans. boundary damage.
“It will take a few more years of cultivation to fully recover.”
"That's good, it won't be in vain for all my hard work."
"Speaking of which, how is the person you met who is suspected of being in contact with the same race?"
Corot shook his head:
"The other party seems to be busy with something. I have only seen him once in ten years, and he was in a hurry. He drank two cups of tea before saying goodbye. There was no chance to test him."
"Lord Hutt said that it is very difficult for my inner demons to cross the border. They are few in number, and it is difficult to compare with the inner demons and bone demons.
"If he is really the inner demon or the descendant of the inner demon, he must fight for it."
Corot nodded:
"I understand."
......
One month later, everyone from Wei Zhong gathered at Yunduan Mountain. Under the leadership of Huang Yunqi, a fourth-level weapon refiner, the final fourth-level puppet refining began.
If it fails this time, there will be no chance in a short time. Gai Yin Yu Tianze brought back only the last portion of the spiritual materials.
If you fail, there will be no second chance.
Everyone was immersed in the puppet refining process, and four years passed.
No one came to Yunduan Mountain during this period. Only the elders of the Chamber of Commerce occasionally came to deliver some rare elixirs to restore spiritual power or spiritual consciousness.
It seems that the senior officials of the Chamber of Commerce also know that puppet production has reached its most critical moment, and have blocked most of the idle personnel. Even the share of magical weapon tasks in the Artifact Palace has been reduced in recent years.
The purpose is to make everyone in Wei Zhong devote themselves wholeheartedly to the refining of the fourth-level puppet.
It took more than three years to successfully refine the puppet body, and in the remaining years, the divine boxes were also gradually refined.
In the last month, the fourth-level psychic core was finally released with the combined efforts of Zhuge Zhao and Wei Zhong.
Its whole body is fiery red, like burning red iron.
The spreading spiritual pressure made everyone in the hall feel as if a big stone was pressing on their hearts.
It is full of spiritual energy absorbed from the underground spiritual veins. The total amount is more than ten times that of Wei Zhong's body at this moment, far beyond the level of pill formation.
"It is still possible to continue to absorb it, but for the first time of fusion, it is better not to fill it up too much."
Wei Zhong held the psychic core and his scalp was numb, and he practiced this on himself The confidence I have developed is not very sufficient.
If this thing explodes, its power may not be lower than the self-explosion true elixir in the later stage of elixir formation, or even exceed it.
By then, none of the people in the palace would be able to survive the explosion.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you ready?"
Huang Yunqi integrated the divine box into the puppet's body, leaving only the psychic core in Wei Zhong's hand.
The fourth-order puppet was about to be completed, and everyone looked at Wei Zhong with excitement.
Nods: "Ready!"
Wei Zhong walked towards the puppet, and its chest and abdomen moved around, revealing a circular hollow.
Wei Zhong put the burning psychic core in his hand into it.
The mechanism retracts to cover it.
In an instant, surging spiritual energy flowed crazily along the spiritual materials and spiritual patterns in the puppet's body.
A powerful spiritual pressure instantly erupted from the puppet. Wei Zhong, who was the closest, couldn't help but take two steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Looking up, I saw the eight-foot-tall puppet with red spiritual patterns lighting up, standing there like a god.
"It didn't disintegrate. Is this a success?"
The puppet's body frame and even the god box and psychic core are integrated very well.
"Only the control experiment remains."
Huang Yunqi breathed out a breath, took out a palm-sized fiery red token, put his spiritual consciousness into it, and began to control the puppet's movements through the token.
Wei Zhong saw this fourth-level puppet move slightly, and its arms and fingertips also moved.
But apart from these, Huang Yunqi's consciousness was withdrawn from the puppet token.
"Token control is still very difficult, maybe because my spiritual consciousness is too weak, I wonder how to cut off the distraction control?"
Everyone looked around for a moment, and finally fixed their eyes on Wei Zhong and Zhuge Zhao.
Not everyone in this group of weapon refiners has practiced the "Splitting God Technique", and not everyone is willing to bear the side effects.
“Fellow Taoist Zhuge, would you like to give it a try?”
The latter gave a wry smile:
"Fellow Daoist Wei is the one to do it. It is extremely difficult for me to control a third-order high-grade puppet. I am afraid that such a fourth-order puppet is powerless."
"Then leave it to me. Come on."
Wei Zhong took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, recovered the distraction in Yinxuan, and then took a soul-nourishing pill.
I closed my eyes and adjusted my breath for a full quarter of an hour before opening my eyes, and a ray of distraction floated out of Wei Zhong's body.
This distraction is the strongest one that Wei Zhong has created so far. It accounts for a full 40% of Wei Zhong's total mental consciousness, which is almost the same as the ordinary spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of pill formation.
If it is damaged, it will be enough to severely damage Wei Zhong and stagnate his cultivation for several years.
The distraction was no more than three feet away from the puppet, and a suction force came from within its body.
“Is this the God Box?”
Wei Zhong did not resist and followed the suction force and threw himself into the puppet.
The connection between the distraction and the main body was briefly disconnected, then reconnected immediately.
Wei Zhong felt like he was in a warm ocean, without the cold feeling of controlling a puppet in the past.
‘It’s quite comfortable! Is this the God Box? ’
At the same time, I feel that the strength of my own consciousness is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye in this divine box.
Exceeding the combined growth rate of all third-level puppets that Wei Zhong once controlled.
‘Sure enough, the “Splitting God Technique” must be paired with high-level puppets. The effect of these fourth-level puppets is much stronger than that of third-level puppets. '
Trying to spread his consciousness along the divine box to other parts of the puppet, Wei Zhong felt his consciousness shake. The violent impact almost made Wei Zhong's vision go dark and he almost collapsed to the ground.
‘I knew, how could a fourth-level puppet be so easy to control? ’
Zhuge Zhao on the side saw this and quickly helped him up.
“Fellow Daoist Wei?”
Wei Zhong waved his hand:
"Nothing, nothing!"
Then he closed his eyes again and sensed where the distraction was.
At this moment Wei Zhong has taken over the puppet body and is distracted and under great pressure.
But this pressure did not make Wei Zhong feel painful. In addition, the cool feeling coming from the divine box made Wei Zhong understand the benefits of controlling such puppets.
‘While exerting pressure, you will increase your consciousness. If only using the God Box, the speed of increasing the strength of the consciousness is one, then by driving the puppet at this moment, the speed can reach two or three.
‘This is the improvement effect under pressure. It is somewhat similar to the idea of strengthening the method of splitting the consciousness. ’
Wei Zhong controlled the puppet and took a few steps, and found that compared to Yinxuan, this fourth-level puppet was a little slower.
But this was just Wei Zhong's psychological feeling. In the eyes of Huang Yunqi and others, the puppet teleported from one end of the hall to the other in just two steps.
The speed was so fast that it caused a cry of exclamation. Wei Zhong tried his arms and palms again. After a period of running-in, he finally got used to this puppet and eliminated the dull feeling just now.
“So strong!”
Wei Zhong felt that there was a fire burning inside the puppet, and he was eager to explode and show his strength.
Just then a round of applause rang out in the palace:
"The fourth-level puppet has been successfully refined. Sorry for bothering you all."
The person who came was none other than Yu Tianze, who was in charge of the Chamber of Commerce.
Everyone hurriedly saluted upon seeing him:
“I have met Elder Yu.”
The latter responded one by one with an extremely friendly attitude.
Then he looked up at Wei Zhong who was driving the puppet:
"How is Wei Xiaoyou adapting to this puppet?"
"Almost."
"Then shall I go and make some gestures?"
Wei Zhong was stunned.
A moment later, Yu Tianze took Wei Zhong to an extremely wide cave deep in the earth's veins.
He pointed to the surroundings and said:
“This is the remnant of a vein mined by the Chamber of Commerce in the early days. The rocks left behind by the waste mine have become extremely hard after being nourished by spiritual energy for many years.
“Later, inside the Chamber of Commerce, The array masters then reinforced it and turned it into a Nascent Soul Fighting Field. "
Wei Zhong looked around, and sure enough he saw a large runic forbidden aura.
"Then shall we start? ”
There is only one person and one puppet here. Those weapon refiners who participated in the puppet refining also wanted to see the power of their own results, but Yu Tianze refused because Yu Tianze said that the Nascent Soul fighting method is dangerous.
Even the current Wei Zhong himself is hiding outside the mine to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the fight.
“Let’s start!”
Wei Zhong raised his hand:
“Senior, please!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhong controlled the fourth-level puppet and stepped heavily with both feet, drawing an afterimage and heading straight for Yu Tianze.
The body of the fourth-level puppet is made of most of the fourth-level spiritual materials. It can be said to be a huge magic weapon. Wei Zhong's punches and kicks are all powerful of the fourth-level magic weapon.
Such a powerful puppet body is naturally suitable for close combat.
“Good guy!”
Yu Tianze’s brows jumped, and he raised his hand to see a golden heavy sword standing in front of him.
As a spiritual practitioner in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his physique is far from comparable to that of this fourth-level puppet.
Seeing the golden light flashing in front of him, Wei Zhongwen ignored it and knocked his golden heavy sword away.
As the heavy sword flew upside down, a thin sword split from it and slashed towards Wei Zhong's chest.
Wei Zhong raised his body and raised his arms, trying to resist the sword light.
But with a single scratch on the puppet's body, it left a half-finger-long scratch.
"Mother Sword?"
Wei Zhong did not expect that the heavy sword weapon known for its heavy power could contain such murderous intent.
Without stopping, after getting rid of the golden rapier at a small cost, Wei Zhong went straight to Yu Tianze's body.
In the millisecond of running, the scars on the puppet's arms had been completely restored.
How can a dignified fourth-level puppet not have the means to repair itself.
Even if Yu Tianze's sword energy remained in the damaged area, it would dissipate like smoke when it was charged by the huge spiritual energy in the spiritual core.
‘If you have enough spiritual power, you are arrogant. '
The psychic core at this moment is like an engine running at full power, frantically absorbing the free spiritual energy in the mine to replenish itself, and then using the spiritual patterns on it to consume it, launching various attacks. potential.
Yu Tianze saw that the puppet got rid of his own sword so easily and launched a spiritual attack without thinking.
But this invisible attack fell on the puppet like a stone sinking into the sea. It gradually caused a trace of aftermath, and then there was no response at all.
"This is the Divine Box!"
As the most expensive part of the fourth-order puppet, it would be a joke if it could not withstand the spiritual attack of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.
To eliminate the blow, Wei Zhong clenched his right fist, and his psychic core was running wildly at this time, as if a tiger was roaring.
Endless spiritual power poured into the right fist, and the fiery red spiritual patterns on it lit up, dyeing the puppet's right fist like a soldering iron.
Red and white.
The magic runes engraved on the puppet's right arm were activated.
Wei Zhong punched out, as if a bright sun was facing Yu Tianze.
The latter looked solemn and held a giant sword. Spiritual power poured into it, activating the dense spiritual patterns on the giant sword.
The huge spiritual power is rolling here. The two attacks have not yet come into contact. The huge spiritual pressure collides at this moment, creating a spiritual energy vacuum within several miles.
Yu Tianze slashed with his sword, and simply said one word:
"Cut!"
The thick golden giant sword actually chopped down easily, splitting open the sun like a hatchet.
The incandescent ball split into two and passed Yu Tianzeyi's corner on the rock wall behind it.
The protective spirit patterns flashed and endless small gravels fell. Wei Zhong's blow was finally withstood by the mine here.
“The spiritual power of Fire Chi Fist is too scattered?”
Wei Zhong saw the problem at a glance.
This Taoist magic inspired by the fourth-level puppet is a powerful and genuine Nascent Soul level.
But Yu Tianze's sword was more powerful. The spiritual power was contained within the golden epee, dense and stable. It naturally tore apart the spiritual power of the Fire Chi Fist and split it into two. This is easily broken.
“Good punch!”
Yu Tianze muttered.
"How about you, senior, try this trick again?"
Wei Zhong stepped on his right foot, and a long flame whip stretched out from the puppet's right foot. It was connected to the spiritual core in the puppet's body, and the rich spiritual energy Power flowed on it, accumulating a large amount of spiritual flames.
It is simply a whip of fire.
Among the people who refined this puppet were three fourth-level weapon refiners including Wei Zhong. How could they not prepare several Nascent Soul magic weapons for the puppet.
This long whip is one of them, the Red Flame Whip.
Kick with your right foot, the whip is like a fiery snake.
Carrying his own endless spiritual power and strength, he whipped towards the location of Yu Tianze's legal body.
The speed was so fast that before the latter heard the sound of breaking through the air, he felt a pain in his hand, and huge power poured out from the heavy sword.
The soles of his feet flashed with golden light, and Yu Tian quickly left the place with magic boots and unique escape techniques.
But just as he escaped, he was greeted by another whip.
This time it's the puppet's left leg.
The two long whips were caught in Wei Zhong's hand, as if two match ropes were wrapped around Yu Tianze. The latter kept moving around, occasionally using the heavy sword to reach the offensive, and waiting for opportunities to get close to the puppet body.
Suddenly, Wei Zhong heard a sound of slashing, and a red flame whip broke quickly. The encirclement immediately collapsed, and Yu Tian was able to escape from it.
With his two fingers together, three golden lights flew out from the heavy sword.
‘Who said that the mother-child sword only has one son? ’
(End of this chapter)