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22. Puppet

Rippling.

After a blue light, Zhuo Fei and others stood firmly on the teleportation platform.

Look around with caution.

The entrance to the eyes turned out to be an abandoned camp.

The campground is only the size of a basketball court, with broken wooden fences around it, and there are gaps everywhere, which cannot stop anything.

The teleportation stand is in the center of the camp.

There are several houses without roofs around, and the furnishings inside are clearly visible.

"Is this... a blacksmith shop?"

Guo Lingqing pointed to a room and exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it together.

Sure enough, there were anvils and hammers next to the huge boiler.

All the equipment needed to make a blacksmith are sufficient.

What is even more surprising is that it is piled up in the corner, a ragged armor.

Just like a medieval knight, full of heavy armor.

It seems that someone died here.

Guo Wenqing waved his hand and slowly leaned over.

Squeak.

The mask of the armor was lifted up and it was empty inside.

Aw—

Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Looking at each other.

Hahaha……

In the blink of an eye, several people burst into laughter at the same time.

"Tighten it." Zhuo Fei suggested.

After a hard struggle just now, even Zhuo Fei was a little tired.

Guo Wenqing even rubbed his chest and abdomen, took out a pill from his arms, and after taking it, he began to use his energy to heal his wounds.

Among the people, only Disha and Qiang Yu did not need to rest.

One of them uses only a magic wand, and the other is "Invincible" unscathed.

Others, even Guo Lingqing, have severely overdrawn magic power and cannot cast any powerful magic for a while.

Zhuo Fei's condition is actually not very good.

Continuous high-intensity battles have not returned to their best condition after all.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fei was about to operate the [Yi Jin Jing] to restore his true qi.

At this time, a jade hand like a spring onion suddenly stretched out next to it, with a black and yellow lump of... a suspicious object.

Zhuo Fei instantly covered his mouth and nose and asked, "What's this?"

Guo Lingqing shouted in surprise: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you think I want to harm you?"

"What's this?" Zhuo Fei asked.

"【Jiuhua Yulu Pills】!" Guo Lingqing said angrily: "The elixir of our Guo family's ancestors is kind to treat it as the donkey's liver and lungs! If you don't take it, I will take it!"

Guo Lingqing sniffed and bit her black ointment.

Nine, Jiuhua Yulu Pills!?

How could Zhuo Fei never heard of this famous elixir?

only……

Looking at the lump of Guo Lingqing's hand... and the clear tooth marks on it...

Zhuo Fei was really amused and crying.

"So...thank you." Zhuo Fei grabbed a piece and threw it into his mouth.

Guo Lingqing turned angry and smiled, bared his black teeth all over his mouth and asked, "How is it?"

Zhuo Fei's mouth was filled with fragrance, and a thorough hotline entered his dantian. Then he blew up, and infinite true energy spread throughout his limbs and bones, and finally turned into a layer of white hair and sweat that penetrated out of his body.

All over the body is comfortable.

Zhuo Fei exclaimed in surprise and gave Guo Lingqing a thumbs up.

"What a powerful pill, even more powerful than the rumors, and it can definitely be regarded as an extraordinary 'secret medicine'."

Guo Lingqing snorted proudly, "You know what you are."

口号…

Hmm!

A scream of exclamation.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

But Disha ran out of the room not far away from her.

"What's the matter?" Guo Lingqing had just stood up, and Disha had already thrown into her arms, pointing to the room and said, "There is someone there..."

"Look at her." Qiang Yu shouted and rushed into the room first.

Everyone followed.

I found this room more like a carpenter's workshop, with all kinds of carving tools available.

Guo Lingqing opened his mouth wide, stroked every carving tool with his hands, and finally exclaimed: "This is not an ordinary carpenter workshop, but a magic workshop. All of these things are tools for etching magic circles."

Hurry!

At this time, Qiang Yu lifted a set of armor from the inner room. It was much thinner than the one in the blacksmith shop, and it looked more like a dummy.

"There is no corpse. It's more like a blacksmith shop, just a doll in the form of armor." Qiang Yu said.

"Doll?" Guo Lingqing suddenly stroked his chin and hesitated and pondered.

"It's a doll." Qiang Yu said affirmatively: "Look, this armor cannot be separated, and all joints are connected, and it is not empty inside. It has a support... I stand it, and it can stand up by itself."

Qiang Yu said while helping the armor dolls pose in various shapes.

"Don't move around." Guo Lingqing shouted, walked forward and turned on the mask of his armor, and looked inside carefully.

Turning his head, Guo Lingqing looked at Zhuo Fei, "Try to put your soul energy in it."

Zhuo Fei was stunned and asked, "Soul energy...do you want to use [Soul Crystal]?"

"That's so wasteful!" Guo Lingqing said in a deep voice: "Try throwing a copper zhu in and try..."

Zhuo Fei subconsciously covered his pocket, "Why don't you need your money?"

Guo Lingqing rolled her eyes and whispered: "Stingy!"

While talking, he opened his mask and threw a copper coin in.

Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The copper zhu fell into the face armor, making a crisp sound of metal impact.

It looked unresponsive.

"Spit it out!" Guo Lingqing was furious and hugged the armored doll and shook it back and forth.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a blue light flashed from the face armor, and the armor doll that was originally motionless suddenly stood up straight.

Zhuo Fei and others jumped away with a "calling".

"Lingqing, retreat quickly." Guo Wenqing subconsciously wanted to rush back again.

"It's okay." Guo Lingqing waved his hand and said with a smile: "It won't hurt me!"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the armored doll with blue light in the armor.

The armored doll glanced over everyone, and finally stared at Guo Lingqing in front of her, gave a graceful salute, and said softly: "Lingpuppet No. 33, serve you. What magic props do you want to create?"

Wow--

Guo Lingqing jumped up happily.

"It's really a spiritual puppet. I didn't expect that the things written in the book are real."

Everyone looked at each other in an instant, not knowing what this so-called "spiritual puppet" was.

Guo Lingqing rinsed his throat and explained the "spiritual puppet".

The so-called "spirit puppet" is actually a high-level magical creation with various special abilities. It can be regarded as a robot that relies on magical power.

Maintain work by consuming "soul energy".

It is also an extremely rare creation in the "Divine Space". It is said that its manufacturing technology has long been lost, and even the gods do not have enough knowledge to create it.

The "Spirit Puppet No. 33" in front of you is obviously such a creation.

And its ability is to create magical items.

"I want a 'Fireball' staff!" Disha, who was behind everyone, suddenly spoke.

"No problem, this lady." "Spirit Puppet No. 33" maintained a respectful posture and continued: "If it is a magic wand of level 3 spells [Fireball Technique], I need a three-foot-long spiritual wood with excellent grades. And the part of the fire-type monsters contains magic... For example, the tail of a salamander, the wings of a fire dragonfly..."

"Oh—" Dishara said with a long voice and regretfully: "I don't have these...I don't have them."
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