Chapter 1223： Refine the puppet beast

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Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "Junior Sister Tian, ​​you should recuperate first! When your injury heals, let's go to Wanxian Tomb."

Fairy Ziyue nodded and walked towards a cave not far away.

Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and refined the third-order puppet beast.

Over the years, Wang Changsheng has not had a lot of refining tools, but most of them are refining magic weapons. He has refined third-order puppet beasts, but not many times. His theoretical knowledge is enough, but he lacks practice.

Having obtained two pages of Divine Soldiers, he intends to improve his puppet technique. If he can refine a fourth-order puppet beast, he can greatly improve the family's heritage and strength.

The magic weapon to the magic treasure is a hurdle, and the magic weapon to the spiritual treasure is another hurdle. Similarly, the second-order puppet beast to the third-order puppet beast is a hurdle, and the third-order puppet beast to the fourth-order puppet beast is another hurdle.

Wang Changsheng threw a piece of cyan ore the size of a watermelon into the air, opened his mouth, and a blue flame flew out, wrapping the cyan ore.

Under the calcination of the blue flame, it didn't take long for the blue ore to show signs of melting.

After half an hour, the cyan ore was completely transformed into a mass of cyan liquid, and the impurities were removed.

Wang Changsheng picked up a dozen ores of different colors one after another, threw them into the air, and manipulated blue flames to wrap these ores.

Three months later, a huge cloud of pale golden liquid floated in front of Wang Changsheng.

Under the control of Wang Changsheng's consciousness, the golden liquid was twisted and deformed for a while, and slowly turned into the shape of a human-shaped torso.

Over time, limbs and a head appeared on the humanoid torso, just like the image of a young man in a golden shirt with a huge waist and a round waist.

Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a palm-sized cyan porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

He took off the cork, and with a flick of his wrist, a large piece of cyan powder flew out and submerged in the body of the young man in the golden shirt.

The young man in the golden shirt turned into the young man in the blue shirt at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes dull.

Wang Changsheng took out a palm-sized cyan gourd, injected it with mana, and a large piece of pale silver liquid flew out, like a round of silver scorching sun floating in the air.

Under the control of Wang Changsheng's consciousness, the silver scorching sun rolled violently for a while, and suddenly turned into hundreds of tiny silver light clusters. After a blur, the silver light clusters turned into mysterious spiritual patterns.

Refining magic weapons requires refining ban, and refining puppet beasts above the third rank is the same.

Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and hundreds of silver spirit patterns fluttered in the air. Five miniature circles appeared out of nowhere, and each miniature circle was condensed from dozens of silver spirit patterns, echoing each other, and sparkling aura.

"Knot."

Wang Changsheng pinched a mysterious magic seal, and the five miniature magic circles spun rapidly, respectively submerging into the limbs and head of the young man in the blue shirt.

With a flash of silver light, the five miniature circles suddenly disappeared.

Wang Changsheng took out a golden jade bottle, the golden light flashed, and a large piece of golden liquid flew out. Under the control of Wang Changsheng's consciousness, the golden liquid turned into hundreds of mysterious golden spirit patterns, and hundreds of golden spirit patterns spun around. It turned into four miniature magic circles, which gradually disappeared into the eyes, mouth and chest of the young man in blue.

He kept taking out colorful liquids, turned them into various miniature arrays, and penetrated into the body of the blue-shirted youth, and the blue-shirted youth's body became solid.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng penetrated the six miniature magic circles into the young man's body. The magic formula changed. There was a muffled sound from the young man's back. A lotus-shaped groove appeared on his back, which could be clearly seen. See, the petals of the lotus are exactly the same size.

Wang Changsheng took out ten middle-grade spirit stones, threw them lightly, and ten spirit stones flew out, accurately submerging into the groove of the lotus flower.

The blue light flashed, the groove disappeared, and three miniature magic circles could be vaguely seen in the original position of the groove.

Wang Changsheng took out a black china bottle and punched a magic formula. A blue mini octopus flew out. The young man in the blue shirt opened his mouth and spurted a azure light, which accurately covered the mini octopus, rolled it into his mouth, and swallowed it in one bite.

The blue-shirted youth's eyes lit up with a blue light, and under the control of Wang Changsheng's consciousness, the blue-shirted youth moved.

The young man in green shirt walked to the stone wall, moved his arms, and smashed towards the stone wall glowing with yellow light.

Boom!

After two muffled sounds, the yellow light flashed wildly, sank, and soon returned to normal.

Wang Changsheng's tactic changed, and the eyes of the young man in the blue shirt lit up with a burst of blue light, and two cyan beams of light as thick as an adult's arm shot out, hitting the stone wall.

There were two more muffled sounds, and the yellow light was still intact.

The young man in the blue shirt turned around suddenly, his feet lit up with a dazzling blue light, and several small blue-colored magic circles could be seen faintly, like arrows from the strings, rushing towards Wang Changsheng. it

Wang Changsheng only felt a gust of breeze passing by, and the young man in green shirt suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

The young man in the blue shirt released his right fist with blue light, turning into a giant hammer, smashing towards Wang Changsheng.

A large number of blue electric arcs emerged from Wang Changsheng's fists, blue light flashed, and dense blue fist shadows flew out, hitting the young man in blue.

After a series of muffled noises, the young man in the blue shirt flew out and smashed heavily on the stone wall.

It stood up, its chest sunken, and dozens of clearly visible fist prints could be seen.

If he changed to another immortal cultivator, he would definitely not be able to survive.

"Yes, after so many punches, it has not been scrapped, and it is more than enough to resist the attack of cultivator Jie Dan."

Wang Changsheng was talking to himself, with a satisfied expression on his face.

The third-order puppet beast can have such a strong defense, which is already very good. If Wang Changsheng is in the stage of forming an elixir, Wang He may not be able to leave so many clearly visible fist marks.

With his level of refining, he has not been able to repair the fourth-order puppet beast.

After a while, Fairy Ziyue couldn't get out of the pass, Wang Changsheng put away this puppet beast and continued refining the third-order puppet beast.

Soon, a group of blue flames wrapped a long piece of cyan spiritual wood...

Two years passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a large number of refining materials and bottles and jars, a huge golden spider was fighting with a azure mantis that was several feet tall, two red giant tigers and two black centipedes Stand still.

In the past two years, Wang Changsheng has concentrated on refining puppet beasts, refining several third-order puppet beasts, and the level of puppet-making has improved significantly.

He could have made such great progress without the guidance of Fairy Ziyue on the road. On the way, Wang Changsheng often asked Fairy Ziyue to teach puppet skills, Fairy Ziyue did not hide any secrets, and told the truth.

"Senior Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for two years. Your puppet control level has improved very quickly!"

Fairy Ziyue's silver bell-like voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Changsheng turned his head and saw Fairy Ziyue walking towards him.

After two years of recuperation, Fairy Ziyue has recovered from her injuries. The main reason is that she didn't hurt the foundation, it was all skin trauma, otherwise she wouldn't have recovered so quickly.

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​how do you feel?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a smile, a nervous expression on his face.

Fairy Ziyue smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Wang for your concern. I'm fine now. Do you want to go to Wanxian Tomb to hunt for treasure now? Or do you want to repair the Lingbao and the fourth-order puppet beast before you go to the treasure hunt?"

"Naturally, the Lingbao and the fourth-order puppet beast are repaired first. Let's repair it together, and it won't take much time."

Fairy Ziyue did not object, she walked over to Wang Changsheng and sat down.

Wang Changsheng flicked his wrist, and a blue short knife flew out, suspended in mid-air.

He spewed out a blue flame, and Fairy Ziyue spewed out a purple flame, wrapping the blue short knife.

They are all fourth-order refiners, and repairing Lingbao together can shorten a lot of time and improve efficiency.