The spiritual liquid on the puppet's surface has completely disappeared, and the wound on the puppet's abdomen is also filled with rare metal, with aura shining on it.

The most different thing from before is that now the puppet stood up, moved its hands and feet slightly, and its movements gradually changed from stiff to free.

"Blood." Bai Jinyi in the air spoke again, his voice was a little weak.

Ye Yuxi's fingers passed a flash of spiritual light, and a few drops of blood gushed out, and with a flick of his hand, the blood was thrown towards Bai Jinyi under the control of spiritual power.

With a wave of Bai Jinyi's hand, the blood floated above the puppet's head.

Tick, tick.

Two drops of blood dripped into the Baihui acupoint on the top of the puppet's head, and as the blood merged, the puppet's eyes slowly opened.

When the two drops of blood dripped onto the top of the puppet's head, Ye Yuxi immediately felt something more in his consciousness, and that feeling continued to intensify as the puppet's eyes opened.

In just a few seconds, the puppet's eyes were fully opened, the pupils were dilated and lifeless.

Bai Jinyi's Xingkong Taixuyan was still burning fiercely, and was finishing the final work.

The spiritual power wings on the back of the puppet were much slower to condense than the wings of ordinary ninth-level spirits, and their eyes were slightly different.

The wings of ordinary spiritual beings are mostly white, and only a very small number of spiritual beings will condense wings of other colors because of practicing special skills.

And the wings of this puppet are indeed gray, without any luster, and somewhat dead.

The wings slowly took shape, and the puppet's pupils began to appear abnormal, with a trace of red gradually oozing out. It seemed that the two drops of Ye Yuxi's blood gradually gathered in the puppet's pupils.

There was a strange feeling in Ye Yuxi's heart, this time there was no need for Long Xiaopang to speak, Ye Yuxi automatically closed her eyes, to feel the feeling in her mind.

Ye Yuxi closed her eyes, her mind was connected with the puppet's senses, and suddenly the scene in Ye Yuxi's mind changed.

Through the eyes of the puppet, Ye Yuxi could look down at her body from the air, and look down at Long Xiaopang standing beside her from top to bottom.

At first the scene was blurry, but as the blood in the puppet's eyes became stronger and stronger, Ye Yuxi's vision became clearer.

Bai Jinyi's starry eyes kept staring at the puppet's face, to be exact, the puppet's eyes.

When the puppet's eyes flashed the first glimpse of life, Bai Jinyi breathed a sigh of relief, the most important step was completed, and the next step was easy to talk about.

When refining a puppet, the most fearful thing is that after refining, the puppet does not communicate with the master's mind, so it will undoubtedly produce a waste product.

The puppet turned its head under the control of Ye Yuxi's consciousness, and nodded slightly towards Bai Jinyi.

With a wave of one hand, Bai Jinyi absorbed all the flames in his body, and his figure slowly fell to the ground.

"It's been hard work." Long Xiaopang expressed his condolences, and handed out two lotus seed-shaped things to Bai Jinyi.

"What is this?" Bai Jinyi looked at the herbs in his palm, which were full of medicinal fragrance.

Long Xiaopang curled his lips: "Just eat yours, little girl, how do you feel?"

Ye Yuxi on the side slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at the puppet in the air, "It feels like he and I are connected."

As Ye Yuxi's consciousness returned to her body, the air puppet's movements also stopped moving, and its wings fluttered in the air.

"That's good, it should be fine." Long Xiaopang nodded, thought for a while and then said: "Little girl, summon your clone and see how powerful this puppet is."

Ye Yuxi's mind moved, and the puppet in the air fell to the ground according to Ye Yuxi's instructions.

With a flip of the jade hand, black spiritual power gushes out, and the poison body clone appears.