The most difficult part of refining a puppet is that the spiritual liquid requires an even surface of the body's skin, from the beginning to the last moment.
Two hours later, Bai Jinyi's starry eyes changed again, and he quickly waved his finger in the direction where Ye Yuxi was standing, and a golden spiritual power shot out, like a golden light.
Ye Yuxi, who had spiritual power comparable to the speed of light, did not react at all. It was not until Ye Yuxi felt a pain in her wrist that she came to her senses and realized that the golden light had hit her.
The golden light stabbed Ye Yuxi's arm and returned to the air with two drops of blood, blending into the mass of spiritual liquid.
The blood melted into the spiritual liquid and hovered around the puppet's head under Bai Jinyi's control.
For some reason, when the drop of blood blended in, Ye Yuxi felt that the puppet was a little more alive.
It was already the second day when Long Xiaopang came over yawning.
"Ha - Sister-in-law, how long has it been?" Long Xiaopang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his small hands, seeming to be a little awake.
"Almost." Ye Yuxi softly uttered two words. Bai Jinyi's face in the air showed a hint of fatigue, and the aura around his body was not as sharp as before.
There was not much left of the spiritual liquid in the air, only a thin layer covering the surface of the corpse, and Bai Jinyi was controlling the spiritual power to seep into it little by little.
Long Xiaopang nodded lightly: "I feel relieved after refining it. Farewell Capital is no better than the outside. I can't come out inside. All crises must depend on you."
"Yes, I know." Ye Yuxi nodded lightly. Long Xiaopang had told him this many times.
Long Xiaopang's aura was not consistent with parting. Once he came out, he might be discovered, and Ye Yuxi would be hunted down.
boom!
A thunderous roar sounded, and Ye Yuxi and Long Xiaopang raised their heads at the same time.
The refining of the puppet in the air was coming to an end. Bai Jinyi waved one hand one after another, and a large swath of starry sky Taixuyan surged out to wrap the puppet, desperately injecting the last layer of spiritual fluid into the puppet's skin.
"It's almost done." Long Xiaopang narrowed his little eyes and sounded a bit expectant.
Ye Yuxi was also full of curiosity. Can a dead person really be "resurrected" in this way
Under the expectant gazes of several people, the arms of the cross-legged puppet moved, and it slowly stood up, standing in the void, and its spiritual wings began to condense on its back.
This scene surprised Ye Yuxi even more.
"Master Long, the puppet can also condense spiritual wings?" Ye Yuxi originally thought that after refining, it was just a moving corpse, but now it seems that it is not as simple as she thought.
Long Xiaopang frowned: "Why not? After the puppet is refined, it just has no self-awareness. His consciousness is controlled by you, but the combat experience and combat skills will not be reduced at all. By the way, he can't practice. The refinement is complete. Whatever cultivation level the puppet has, he will have this cultivation level from now on."
"What about the spiritual power in his body? What will happen if the spiritual power in his body is used up." Ye Yuxi realized a problem. Many attacks consume quite a lot of spiritual power.
If this puppet was disposable, it would be a scam!
Replacing so many treasures of heaven and earth with a disposable thug would be a loss no matter how you calculate it.
"He doesn't know how to practice by himself, but his body can slowly absorb spiritual power. If all the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, it will take about a week to slowly recover." Long Xiaopang said.
One week
Ye Yuxi silently remembered it in her heart. Fortunately, it was just not a one-time thing.
"It's done." Little Fatty Long's voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Yuxi quickly looked into the air upon hearing the sound.