Chapter 277 The Fourth-Level Puppet Meishan Old Demon, Hehe

Chapter 277 The fourth-level puppet Meishan Old Demon, Jiejie...

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Inside the cave.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the futon woven with spiritual grass, his spiritual thoughts settled like a sleeping old turtle, ignoring the passage of time, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the inheritance he received.

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, the soul villain was shrouded in dense words.

"Spirit Puppet Enchantment Technique!"

"One.33 billion words..."

His mind sensed the densely packed text, and he couldn't help but scratch his head. This was a secret technique that was no worse than the Wanling Immortal Puppet Technique that he had inherited before.

The Immortal Puppet Technique focuses on the natal secondary soul, and this secret technique focuses on attaching spiritual thoughts to the refined puppet, so that it can become one with the monk's mind.

Countless words rushed towards the Shen Nian villain, and Shen Lian was a little unable to resist.

As we all know, some traveling monks in the world of immortality like to write notes. The more words they have, the better they can write.

But this secret technique is not. It is too detailed, which shows that the senior who created this method is a good person.

In this way, Shen Lian carefully read the Spirit Puppet Enchantment Technique and compared it with the previous Ten Thousand Spirit Immortal Puppet Technique.

Putting these two secret techniques together, they simply complement each other and are a perfect match.

In this way, he studied it motionlessly, and it took him a full month to wake up from his intoxication.

The reason why this secret method is only passed down at the fourth level is because the starting point is too high. The fourth level is the starting point, and many fifth and sixth level creatures are its main materials.

Among them, it introduces in detail how various magical races in the world of immortality can be refined into puppets, and the attached souls can imitate the fluctuations of their race's aura.

Each one corresponds to a unique combination method.

"If you want to master this secret technique, you still need to practice a lot."

Shen Lian sighed with emotion, even if there is a method of inheritance similar to enlightenment, the subtleties of the secret technique are still not something that can be achieved just by looking at it.

It took him more than two months to sort out the puppet knowledge he had inherited from beginning to end.

…

"My Five Elements Spirit Puppet also needs to improve its quality. It's a little behind at the moment."

In the cave, Shen Lian took out the five-element spiritual object he had previously obtained from Zi Yang.

These five spiritual objects are all of high quality, and it does not cost much to improve the Five Elements Spirit Puppet.

Opening a jade box filled with thick water vapor, a black and crystal-clear spirit bead appeared.

The sound of a crashing tsunami can also be heard inside this bead, which exudes a strong feminine aura. I don’t know where the old monster Ziyang got it from.

After Shen Lian stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit bead, the rich water waves enveloped him. The water seemed to be gentle, but it felt like it was isolating and trapping him.

The five-colored spiritual light flashed in his palm, and the three mana powers gathered in his palm, suppressing the water vapor in the spiritual pearl at once.

Without Nascent Soul level strength, it is really not easy to refine fourth-level spiritual objects.

Under the shroud of the five elements' magic power, Shen Lian pulled out a trace of water from the black bead and gathered it towards the body.

During this process, he did not continue to extract the water vapor, but took out the wooden spirit object again and also extracted a trace.

In this way, a trace of each of the five spiritual objects was extracted one by one, and then they converged towards the body.

After the five kinds of energy are gathered in the body, they are quickly assimilated by the power of the five elements circulation in the body.

After absorbing one part, Shen Lian will take one part.

Although this speed is a bit slow, it is more stable.

After the fourth-level spiritual objects gathered in the body, they converged towards the Five Elements Spirit Puppet, and the spirit puppet's aura began to grow.

…

Half a year later.

Shen Lian finished his work, resealed the five jade boxes in front of him and put them away. A flash of colorful light from his body transformed into a spirit body exactly like him in front of him.

The spirit body is colorful and exudes an extremely mellow aura.

Under the nourishment of the fourth-order spiritual objects, the strength of the spirit puppet has also increased to a level comparable to the third-order Dzogchen.

"point!"

In one thought, five colors burst out, and the spirit puppet was divided into five. Each breath was just one step away from the perfection of the golden elixir.

Seeing this, Shen Lian was a little dissatisfied and took out five more spiritual objects.

When the five spiritual puppet auras of different colors in front of him all reached the third level of perfect mellow aura, he stopped again.

The five spiritual bodies turned into streams of light and gathered together again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the unified spirit body burst out with spiritual light, and its breath quickly increased.

Seeing this, Shen Lian was so frightened that he quickly arranged two more formations to block the breath.

Fortunately, the vision did not happen.

The re-unified spirit body's breath has reached a perfection beyond the golden elixir, but it has not completely touched the critical level of the Nascent Soul level.

I remember that when he first came out of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, he passed by the Siren Island chain and met a white-clothed monk. One man and one sword suppressed the dozens of golden elixir demon kings in the entire Siren Island and did not dare to act recklessly.

The aura of that person back then was extremely unforgettable to Shen Lian.

But now, the aura exuded by his natal spirit puppet has surpassed that of the white-clothed monk back then.

It was a pity that he had never seen that monk again for so many years. He still wanted to repay this man.

The aura of the spirit puppet reached its peak level below the fourth level, and Shen Lian re-refined the secret method of the second soul's evolution, allowing the second soul's control after entering the spirit puppet to reach 80,000 feet.

After finishing all this, more than a year has passed.

Inside the cave, Shen Lian rubbed his hands. In front of him was a coffin that exuded demonic spirit.

The breath that made him tremble back then was no longer so now.

Pushing the coffin open, the wounded and bruised figure of Meishan Old Demon was revealed.

Pulling the body of Meishan Old Demon out of the coffin and standing up, Shen Lian began to carefully examine the scars on his body.

Back then, the old demon Lianzhen was very cruel. Meishan had been dead for so many years, and there was still a lot of poison in his body. He needed to clean up the poison in his body in order to refine it into a puppet.

After laying out the body of Meishan Old Demon, Shen Lian stripped it clean first, and looked at Niuzi alone. Guess what, it was quite big.

The material for the puppet should be intact, so that the puppet can exert its maximum power. Missing parts can easily become the life gate of the puppet.

The magic power flowed into the body of Meishan Old Demon through Shen Lian's palm. A rustling sound came from the lifeless body of the old demon, which made Shen Lian frown.

Lianzhen Old Demon was just a golden elixir. Although he used various means to store the body of the Nascent Soul, it was still a little bit worse.

The blood in the body of Meishan Old Demon was a little dry, and the flesh was a little shriveled. In addition, the wounds on the body were ulcerated, and there were toxins in the body.

It was really amazing.

Even Brother Xiaoniu was purple.

Shen Lian slowly withdrew his hand. This body was too shriveled. Once it was successfully refined, it would be a puppet at first glance. How could he pretend?

Find a way!

Licking the corner of his mouth, he immersed himself in the vast ocean of puppet inheritance again and began to dig.

This body had already practiced magic skills, and the demonic energy on it could not be washed away. Therefore, Shen Lian did not expect it to be a good person. It would cause trouble when it went out.

Demon cultivators killing demon cultivators, no problem.

...

Two months later.

In the spacious cave, various auras were lingering, blood, poison, and demonic energy were intertwined, and several large cauldrons were bubbling. Erwan kept shuttling under the cauldron to control the flames, while Sanqian was observing the situation inside the cauldron and constantly adding water.

In addition to the cauldron, Shen Lian also specially used the refined fourth-level ore to pull out thousands of slender gold threads to repair the scars on the demon body.

As for the Meishan old demon, he was squatting in a large cauldron of pale green poison, enduring the stewing of fierce fire.

The bruises and poisonous color on his body had spread all over his body, and the old demon looked green and gray.

Since it was impossible to make it into an authentic old demon, Shen Lian planned to make it into a comprehensive puppet that combines poison, demonic, blood, and ghost energy.

It is normal for a cultivator who cultivates poison and ghost to have some ulcers on his body and crawl with a few small insects.

At the beginning, the old demon Lianzhen left three jars of sealed blood water, which are now used up. Shen Lian used them all to bathe Meishan in one breath.

His hands passed through the old demon Meishan like a butterfly, and the golden thread quickly sutured the wound from the inside. As for the external wounds, it was fine if they rotted. Shen Lian also deliberately induced some rotten meat, but it was a bit too late to find rotten insects now, otherwise they would have to be matched.

After a transformation, Meishan was guaranteed to come back to life, and he had to doubt whether this was himself.

…

Two months later.

Meishan came out of the cauldron, his bare hands were facing each other by the secondary soul. A wisp of mysterious divine power emerged from the secondary soul and drilled into the hole on Meishan's body.

The divine power began to form in his body. Unlike the sea of ​​divine thoughts of living creatures, the law of spirit puppet attachment is to form a divine sequence of divine thoughts, which covers every corner of the puppet.

The advantage of divine thoughts everywhere is that the puppet can be perfectly controlled, making it look vivid and real, just like a real creature.

It's this process of attaching spirits, which is too troublesome.

The reason why Shen Lian controlled the secondary soul to do the last step was mainly to add this step.

He controlled the secondary soul, and the secondary soul controlled the puppet. Although there was a transfer in the middle, because of the two secret methods of Wanlingxian puppet technique and spirit puppet attachment technique, there would be no disconnection in the transfer process.

On the contrary, it can allow him to control a wider range.

The puppet's actions can be controlled directly within a radius of a thousand miles. If the silk condensation method is used, the control range can be further increased.

Once there is a problem, the puppet will be abandoned directly, and Shen Lian will slip away directly.

A trace of divine power turned into a gossamer and drilled into the body of Meishan Old Demon. As time passed, the body of the old demon trembled slightly, as if it felt something foreign had drilled in.

This process is very boring and very mentally exhausting.

Shen Lian was not in a hurry. The more carefully he did it now, the stronger the power would be when the time came.

Since he decided to let the puppet go the way of magic, he also prepared two treasures for it. One is Meishan Old Demon's original life magic weapon Meishan Jian, and the other is Zunhun Banner.

Meishan Jian is similar to a small shield. After Shen Lian checked it, he found that the quality was average. When Meishan was alive, this Jian should have had some spirituality.

But now the spirituality is completely lost, and there are some cracks inside.

It can be used after a renovation.

With the blessing of the spirit possession technique, and the appearance of being surrounded by a rotten poisonous gas, others would have to think twice even if they wanted to get close to investigate.

…

Gushan Mountain Range.

“Daoyou don’t have to leave, come on.”

A charming voice sounded, and billowing blood demon energy emerged from the mountains and fields. On a ten-foot-long spiritual boat, a woman in the lead had long gauze legs. There were bright red runes on her calves, which penetrated deeply. Valley area.

Behind her were a dozen Demon Sect monks wearing uniform robes.

As for the person they were chasing, it was a ninth-level monk with his bun crooked. His body was covered with black things that looked like blood-threaded snakes, biting his flesh and blood.

"Senior sister, we have to rush to the next town, so we can't waste too much time."

On the flying boat, a disciple reminded the female cultivator in black skirt.

"Long-winded."

The female cultivator snorted coldly, "I didn't see how slender and good-looking the young man in front of me is. You all look so gloomy and not sunny at all. I can't blame my senior sister for not taking care of you in the past and spending the whole night with you. I have to soak it for three days to remove the smell.”

…

"Mo Xiu, even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

"It's okay, I don't mind dying."

On the flying boat, the female cultivator used her hands to cast spells, and a series of bloody lights flew out from her blood-colored hair. They hit the fleeing male cultivator's back through the air, leaving countless bloody holes.

"Go and catch it for me while it's still warm. I want to..."

After leaving a few words, the female cultivator was about to enter the small dock in the middle of the spirit boat, but suddenly her expression suddenly froze.

The end of the mountains.

The rolling demonic energy was like a huge rolling wave, submerging the mountains one after another, mixed with the strong howling of ghosts and wolves.

Among the demonic energy, there were also wisps of miserable green air that corroded the vegetation.

"Which ancestor is it?"

Seeing this scene, the demon sect monks on the flying boat were all shocked and speechless.

Too scary.

Not even the sect’s Jindan elders have this kind of aura.

It’s the Nascent Soul Old Demon!

No, it’s the ancestor.

The waterfall-like demonic energy was still on the horizon just now, but in the blink of an eye it had rolled closer, and the terrifying pressure made their hearts tremble.

Plop! Plop!

The flying boat was swayed by the energy bursting out from the demonic energy, and the monks on the flying boat fell to their knees one by one.

"Disciples of the Hidden Blood Sect pay homage to their ancestor."

With such demonic energy, he must be a giant of demonic power.

As fellow demon cultivators, just kneel down and kowtow.

Wow!

The demonic energy rolled around and enveloped the kneeling demon cultivator in the blink of an eye, and a scream mixed with a cracking sound rang out.

Then, the swaying flying boat stabilized again, leaving only a figure wrapped in a black robe, with blood seeping from the robe on the chest, and exuding a rotten aura.

The broad robe shook slightly, and a few wisps of soul smoke rising from the blood mist were shattered into nothingness, and the remaining blood was sucked into the body from all directions.

The figure turned its head slightly, revealing a black and blue face.

He grinned with his teeth bared and his face was hideous and terrifying. When he opened his mouth, he looked like an old demon cultivator.

"Jie Jie!"

…

"Jie Jie!"

Eight hundred miles away, in a small cave mansion.

The deputy soul also grinned.

One thousand five hundred miles away.

"Jie Jie."

Shen Lian also screamed strangely.

"This Demonic Plum Mountain."

"Specially come here to eat demons."