Papa - Gu Xijin used his hands quickly.

Suddenly, flames were released and the same material was extremely powerful.

Suddenly, it became as warm as water, connecting different materials incredibly delicately.

Sometimes I stopped and thought about it slightly.

His expression was extremely focused! In fact, after coming out of seclusion, he asked about the situation that had not happened for more than a hundred years, as if he had just entered the sect, and he was fully moistened to prepare for this assessment.

Han Ling next to her looked expressionless.

As a puppet tribe who is good at puppets, she is also a rare genius among the puppet tribes. I am afraid that any of Gu Xijin's performance would not surprise her too much.

...Time passes little by little.

At this moment, another extremely strange-looking puppet was made. Most of the body was black and sand. There were only two crystal-like things on the surface as eyes. There were a few white jade bones in the depths, and a very messy blue silk thing exuding the aura of a monk in the early stage of the mortal world.

This puppet is very spiritual. After completion, it rotates its head with cold eyes, as if it is looking for a purpose and will rush out to fight at any time.

Gu Xijin seemed very satisfied and nodded.

"stop!"

But at this point, Hanling finally spoke.

"This one doesn't work. It's just about having its shape and spirit. When fighting, tens of the power can only exert 30%."

"How is it possible? I did exactly what you did on the Puppet Heavenly Book you passed on, and there was no mistake in self-confidence."

Gu Xijin Dao.

Han Ling smiled and said, "But you should still remember that there was also a method of making it. The more complex and clever the structure of this spiritual sea on the head, the higher their spirituality."

After the words came to the ball of blue silk thread.

"I've done seventy-two turns, isn't it enough?"

Gu Xijin’s strange way.

"If you want to make your own puppet, you must reach the level of a puppet celestial master. The puppet celestial master's Linghui Sea for this storm puppet can be at least 360 revolutions."

Hanling said.

These puppet arts, Feng Yu Lihua's immortal body, couldn't understand them, but Gu Xijin's pupils condensed.

"Senior should know that in addition to strength, the most important thing about a puppet is spirituality. How much spirituality depends entirely on the structure of the Linghui Sea. Seventy-two turns should be your limit now, right?"

Han Ling said again: "This is still an ordinary puppet. The head of the puppet must perfectly reach your current level. The structural requirements cannot be measured by numbers! In addition, there are many requirements that perfectly match the soul, spiritual consciousness, etc.

If you don’t meet the requirements, you will not be able to reborn!”

Gu Xijin nodded slightly and refuted without saying a word.

… “Fellow Daoist, in your opinion, Brother Gu’s qualifications in the Puppet Path are compared to Junmei, according to his diligence speed, and with the help of my dream world, how long will it take to refine my puppet.”

The body of the immortal god in Fengyu Peach asked.

This body of the immortal god is still the old acquaintance, Fairy Haoyu.

"Please make a few more for me and just make this storm puppet."

Hanling didn't answer the opposite.

Gu Xijin didn't talk nonsense, so he continued to do it on the spot.

Repeat again and again.

As this repeated, Gu Xijin's level is constantly improving, showing his talent, and allowing Han Ling to more intuitively estimate the depth of his puppet talent.

After three days, Hanling finally stopped. Dozens of storm puppets had accumulated outside the three of them.

"I puppet is the highest secret technique of our clan. It cannot be learned successfully and refined by estimating.

There are too many geniuses in my tribe who are stuck in this level."

Hanling first answers the last question Haoyu Fairy first.

He also said: "Senior Fang, when he was the first time he was making this storm puppet, he reached 120 turns, but his situation was different from that of Senior Gu. Before he became a storm puppet, he had already practiced other puppets, so I can't guess which of the two of them is higher and lower."

"In addition to talent and hard work, most of our time has been wasted on finding materials. Only countless experiments can we make the puppets we made reach the perfect realm."

Han Ling said again: "Senior Gu is in need, our puppet clan will naturally give all the materials to help you try and practice day and night.

But if everything goes well, in my opinion, Senior Gu may take five or six thousand years, and the dream world cannot help you experiment again and again."

Give a conclusion! "No, it's too long!"

Gu Xijin shook his head again.

Hanling stopped talking, she really had no better way.

"Stop for a while, I'll go out for a walk."

After thinking for a while, Gu Xijin spoke again, stood up, and walked towards the direction outside the hall.

The two exchanged a wink and remained silent.

...When I came out of the main hall, it was the mountain top square.

When you walk to the square, there are vast mountains and lands. Monks of different races are coming and going in the distance, chatting and laughing, and indescribable harmony.

Standing by the cliff, taking a few glances, Gu Xijin withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there are colorful rainbows of vitality hanging, emitting light to illuminate the world below. Above the rainbow of vitality, there is a deep and dark high-altitude world.

After only a few glances, the feeling of flying away was once again aroused in my heart.

Gu Xijin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I know, I know, I know you are anxious, but I have to let me seek a way out before sacrificing. I am not a saint!"

Another mutter.

The world does not speak, only the mountain wind whistles, as if telling something, but it cannot be understood.

Gu Xijin lowered his head, and the boundless mortal scenes rolled in the world in front of him, with scenes of death and even more anticipated eyes. The countless anticipated eyes seemed to be looking at him.

After thinking for a while, Gu Xijin sighed loudly and walked back.

"I won't practice anymore, just do it!"

Xiang Hanling and the others made their own decisions.

"Brother Gu Dao——" Fairy Haoyu, of course, became anxious when she heard this and shouted quickly, and wanted to persuade her again.

"You don't have to say anything!"

Gu Xijin turned around, walked out the door again, and reached out to stop what she wanted to say.
Chapter completed!