After all, it takes more than a lot of time to upgrade a puppet of a certain level to the state of perfection. If the talent is insufficient, the soul silk thread will not be able to fit the raw material and condense to appear, just like the alchemy. Few people achieve perfection.
It's just that for Yunchuan, the most difficult step in the eyes of others is an understatement for him. It's as simple as eating and drinking. The first time he refined the puppet was the perfection of a thousand soul threads, and he was even greedy. I want to increase the strength of my soul again.
But the girl beside Yun Chuan looked at Yun Chuan with a giggle for a while, annoyance, sigh, and joy for a while. She waved her hand in front of Yun Chuan's eyes for a few times before letting Yun Chuan look back. Come to your senses.
The young man was very interested. He stretched out his hand and the power of thousands of souls condensed into silk threads. He easily penetrated into the scattered white bones in front of him. He immediately summoned the previously scattered white bones and skeleton again and let it go ahead in a majestic manner. He was full of energy and said with a smile: "Come on, Qing'er, let's go treasure hunting!"
He looked at the bones scattered all over the wilderness at this moment, his eyes gleaming like a money addict, wanting to find the bones left behind after the death of beings of higher realms, and refine them into puppets.
As far as the eye can see, there are patches of white bones in the wilderness. From time to time, volcanoes erupt, sending out large amounts of thick smoke, and the dark red fire flashes, making this world seem a bit depressing.
"Brother Chuan, I heard rumors that this wilderness is actually a small world created by a super sect who is still above the first-class sect and selected disciples. I don't know if this is the case, but why is it so eerie and weird here? They are all withered bones, so many people have died.”
As the two of them moved forward, Yun Chuan's face gradually became more solemn. He reached out and picked up an arm bone. This arm bone was on the verge of being broken. It had many scars on it, as if it had been cut with a knife or an axe. Not only this A piece of bone, there are such marks on many white bones, some bones are even broken into pieces, and become bone powder with just a little pinch.
"Looking at the many marks on this skeleton, it could be that there was a great battle in this wilderness.
Let so many martial artists die? "
Yun Chuan was a little confused and murmured. Suddenly, at this moment, his expression changed, and he walked quickly, took a few steps forward, and came to a crater that was still emitting thick smoke. In front of the crater, there was a pitch-black skeleton that was several times thicker than an ordinary martial artist. With a strong tug, it was completely pulled out.
It is a headless black skeleton. Although it has no head, it is extremely tall. There are black barbs growing on various joints, making it look ferocious and terrifying.
In front of this tall skeleton, Yun Chuan could only reach the opponent's thighs. At this moment, he raised his head and looked up and down at the black headless skeleton. Although there were many marks like knives and axes on the skeleton, it was just that But it is still extremely hard, and it is clearly the remains of a Yuan Fei Realm existence.
"Good baby!"
The young man was so excited that he lifted up the tall headless skeleton. The power of his soul escaped and turned into threads of soul, winding towards the headless black skeleton. The next moment, this headless skeleton The black skeleton exuded a terrifying aura, and in just a short moment, it was refined into a puppet by Yun Chuan, exuding the power fluctuations of the early Yuan Fei Realm.
However, in just a moment, Yun Chuan's face turned pale. He sighed and withdrew the thread of his soul that was wrapped around the black frame. It was obvious that maintaining such a puppet in the early stage of the Yuan Fei Realm was extremely draining of his own soul. force.
"It's a pity that the power of my soul is still insufficient. If I want to continue to maintain this kind of puppet, a puppet in the Wudan realm can still withstand it, but the puppet in the Yuantai realm consumes its energy too fast, so I can only Use it as a trump card.”
Yun Chuan felt a little pain in his heart. He had just realized the perfect state of the soul thread of this headless black skeleton refining puppet, which cost him more than 20,000 soul points. However, if he was allowed to continue to separate thousands of soul threads, Even though his spirit was much stronger than the ordinary half-step Yuan Fei realm martial arts cultivator, he still couldn't bear it at this moment.
The two of them continued to walk forward. Not long after walking, they suddenly saw two or three white bodies on the ground.
The bones suddenly exploded, shattered into pieces, and debris filled the sky, blasting towards Yun Chuan and Yun Qing'er.
After the bones were blown to pieces, it turned out that there were three martial arts cultivators who were half-step into the realm of Yuan Fei. They had already been ambushing on the road. When Yun Chuan and Yun Qing'er passed by, they launched a sneak attack.
boom! boom! boom!
Countless white bones exploded directly, turning into sharp bone spurs, heading towards Yun Chuan and Yun Qing'er in an instant, and behind those sharp bone spurs were two half-step Yuan Fei realm. Wu Xiu directly manifested his Yuan Fei Dharma and took action suddenly.
"court death!"
Yun Chuan was shocked and angry. His body shook, and the terrifying blood energy exploded, forming a pillar of blood energy that reached the sky. In an instant, all the bone spurs were shattered into powder. The next moment, the Xuanyang Sword brought out a fiery red dazzling light. , sweeping towards the two people who sneak-attacked him.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
In an instant, the three of them had fought dozens of times, fighting quickly. Yunchuan had various martial arts skills at his fingertips. Each one was extremely powerful, even if two beings of the same level as him attacked him. It was a sneak attack, but except for the slight weakness at the beginning, he directly suppressed the two people and beat them in less than two breaths.
The other martial arts cultivator who attacked Yun Qing'er did not injure Yun Qing'er at all. Although the martial arts cultivator at the half-step Yuan Fei realm was quite strong, Yun Qing'er had just killed She Luohua not long ago. Her huge cultivation was completely transformed, and her cultivation reached the peak of the half-step Yuan Fei, so that the martial artist who sneaked up on her could not get any benefits from his hands.
"Luo Tianyin!"
boom!
A huge black stone fell from the sky. In an instant, a martial arts cultivator at the half-step Yuan Fei realm beside Yun Chuan was smashed into pieces. The other martial cultivator was also trembling in his mind and was directly cut down by Yun Chuan's three swords. The head, together with the Yuan Fei Dharma that had not yet completely solidified, was directly stirred by Yunchuan's Soul Falling Flag, and was directly absorbed into the Soul Falling Flag without any resistance.
"It is not a pity to die!"
Yun Chuan was still angry, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were trembling, and his breath was in full swing, like a demon who had just walked out of hell, he was heading towards the last martial artist.
(End of chapter)