At night, Ye Chen brought the beautiful puppet back to Xiaolingyuan.
Huh
Huwa, who was practicing the Tiangang Stick Formation, suddenly stopped and looked curiously at the beautiful puppet behind Ye Chen, "Brother, who is this beautiful big sister?"
"she is… .."
"Puppet." Zhang Fengnian, who had just walked out of the house, couldn't help but be surprised. As an elder of Heng Yue, he had a wide range of knowledge and recognized that the person behind Ye Chen was a puppet at a glance.
"Puppet?" Huwa raised his little head and looked at Ye Chen and Zhang Fengnian curiously.
"Puppets were created by the first generation head of our Hengyue Sect. They are a kind of killing weapon refined with special mysterious methods. They have no emotions and thoughts, so they are cold-blooded. Once they identify the target, they will not stop unless It can only be stopped if the caster stops it.”
Zhang Fengnian explained to Huwa gently, but he could not hide the surprise in his tone. He never thought that Ye Chen could get a puppet.
The next dinner was particularly unnatural.
Ye Chen devoured the food, but the beautiful puppet stood behind him, as motionless as a javelin.
She stood like this, causing Huwa and Zhang Fengnian who were eating to look up from time to time. Even the little eagle spirit beast raised its furry little head to look at the beauty puppet curiously from time to time.
After dinner, Zhang Fengnian and Huwa went to bed early.
In the garden, Ye Chen was already stroking his chin and circling the beautiful puppet several times.
"How about I give you a name." Ye Chen looked at the beautiful puppet and naturally didn't get any response.
Still circling back and forth around the beautiful puppet, Ye Chen touched his chin and pondered for a long time before walking around in front of the beautiful puppet and smiled, "How about calling you Zixuan? Well, that's a good name. You will be called Zixuan from now on." ”
Next, Ye Chen sacrificed a bit of soul power and entered Zixuan's body.
He discovered that Zixuan's body was not flesh and blood, but a fusion of many unknown materials, and she was just covered in human skin.
Moreover, he also found many restrictions on Zixuan's eyebrows. Based on his experience, he could not find a clue after studying for a long time.
Thinking in his mind, he took out a dagger and cut Zixuan's arm. Although no blood flowed out, the wound was healing. Although the speed was very slow, it made Ye Chen's eyes sparkle.
Next, he sacrificed the real fire and poured it into Zixuan's body.
He wanted to help Zixuan Puppet temper her body and try to remove the impurities from her body so that the various materials in her body could be better integrated and her body's flexibility and hardness could be raised to a better level.
Because he was a puppet and didn't know pain, he had no scruples and raised the intensity of the real fire to the highest level.
However, he never noticed that due to the high-intensity calcining of the real fire, a trace of pain flashed between the pretty brows of the Zixuan puppet, and this expression fluctuation that only humans can have only flashed across her cheeks.
Three hours later, Ye Chen put away the real fire, and then looked at the Zixuan puppet in front of him with pleasure.
At this moment, a breeze blew and lifted Zixuan's long hair.
At this moment, Ye Chen looked in a daze, as if the person standing in front of him was not a puppet, but a person.
"Did I think too much?" Ye Chen coughed dryly and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose.
The night is getting darker.
Ye Chen did not go back to his room to rest, but sat cross-legged in the garden to practice his masterpiece.
The Zixuan puppet stood beside him, standing there like a javelin as always, with an emotionless expression and dull eyes.
But at some point, the bright moonlight shone down, hit her shoulders, and inexplicably integrated into her body. More moonlight shone down, and she absorbed all of it into her body.
Ye Chen never noticed this strange scene, but the little eagle spirit beast not far away who just opened its sleepy eyes from sleep did.
It looked at it from a distance, in a daze, with a suspicious look in its eyes.
There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, after breakfast, Ye Chen called Huwa to his side.
"Are you afraid of pain?" Ye Chen touched Huwa's little head.
"Not afraid."
"Okay, let me see the results of your training." Ye Chen slowly took a step back, but the Zixuan puppet behind him stepped forward.
"You fight with her." Ye Chen smiled slightly.
Um!
Huwa nodded, with a look of joy on his face, and took out his black iron rod.
Buzz!
Immediately, Huwa came swinging the black iron rod, jumped up, and Ling Tian swung the rod down.
But the Zixuan puppet gently raised its jade arm, turned its hand and clapped it out.
pound!
Huwa was so shaken that he groaned and retreated. Before he could stop himself, Zixuan attacked. Although he only had one arm, the attack was very fierce. The blows made Huwa keep retreating.
Human-level puppets are equivalent to the human realm of monks. Huwa has just started practicing, and his cultivation level is only the third level of Qi Condensation. He has no experience in fighting with people before, so he was beaten from the beginning and was unable to stand up.
On the side, Ye Chen watched quietly, with surprise in his eyes.
"Why do I feel that this one-armed puppet is better than the one I saw in the Lingguo Garden yesterday?"
"And this body technique..."
"And that move..."
Ye Chen murmured and found something different about this Zixuan puppet from the one he saw yesterday.
He found that although the Zixuan puppet was missing an arm, it was more flexible than he thought, with a good balance of offense and defense. Apart from being unable to use mystical arts, she could basically do all the moves that other monks would use.
"Is it because it has been tempered by real fire?" Ye Chen murmured again, making such a guess in his mind.
boom!
Not far away, Huwa was hit by Zixuan's palm again and flew out.
Ah!
Huwa was stubborn and stood up immediately, swinging the black iron rod to attack. Although the Tiangang rod formation was used in a messy manner in his hands, it still had a certain attack power.
The Zixuan puppet had a dull expression and easily dodged the black iron rod. It slapped down the black iron rod with its jade hand and knocked the tiger baby staggering with one palm. Then it swept across with its gun and knocked the tiger baby away again.
Ye Chen looked at him like that, but didn't stop him.
"Young man, this..." Zhang Fengnian could not stand it anymore.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "Grandpa, blindly improving your cultivation is not enough. What Huwa needs is actual combat. Only by being beaten continuously in actual combat can he hone his character and fighting power. On this road, setbacks are essential. Yes, there is motivation only when there is pressure.”
Although Ye Chen said this, Zhang Fengnian still couldn't bear to look directly at the scene of Huwa being beaten.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Chen stopped Zixuan.
She didn't have anything, but she was a tiger baby. When she got up from the ground, she was already staggering and embarrassed, and her little face was bruised and swollen from the beating.
But even so, instead of being discouraged, his face showed joy and excitement.
"Her strength is in the human realm. It won't be a shame if she loses." Ye Chen smiled while shooting out the spiritual liquid to heal Huwa's injuries.
"Brother, I'm not afraid of pain. I'll take a break and I'll fight her again." Huwa showed his white teeth. "I feel that fighting her can help me learn a lot."
After resting briefly for half an hour, the baby tiger jumped up with vigor and vitality.
This time, he was still beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head, but he became more courageous as he fought. He vomited blood several times and stood up straight.
Why!
Zhang Fengnian came out several times, but when he saw Huwa being beaten so miserably, he still couldn't bear to watch it anymore.