Chapter 291

In his life, Mo Wanggong had and only had this thought.

Even if he only kept a trace of the ghost, he thought day and night, trying to make the white tiger puppet into a living creature.

Today, the appearance of Chu Xingyun surprised Mo Wanggong.

What Chu Xingyun saw and heard was not inferior to him, and even, to some extent, even Mo Wanggong sighed that he was inferior to him. Therefore, he pinned his hope on Chu Xingyun, hoping that Chu Xingyun could untie his heart knot.

"So simple?" After a moment of silence, Chu Xingyun began to spit out a word.

The sound of this word is not long, only five characters, but it makes Mo Wang Gong Xin crazy.

But at the same time, there was a trace of displeasure on his face. He studied the problems of his life. In front of the young man's mouth, he even used a simple description, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Then tell me what you think." Mo Wang Gong shook his head and threw the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart out of the clouds and asked.

However, Chu did not immediately answer.

He walked up to the white tiger puppet, looked up and down a few times, and asked, "master Mo, can you tell me how to remove the heart of the white tiger spirit puppet?"

"Why do you ask that?" On hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Mo Wang Gong's tone became indifferent, his eyes like ice, and he was staring at Chu Xingyun.

The heart of a puppet is the source of its power.

This thing, like the spirit sea of a warrior, can provide a huge amount of spiritual power of heaven and earth, so that the spirit puppet can move and jump, and burst out with incomparable strength.

Once the spirit puppet's heart is damaged or demolished, it will become a pile of scrap iron without any effect. Therefore, when Chu Xingyun mentioned the spirit puppet's heart, Mo Wang Gong's body unconsciously sent out a sense of caution.

"Master Mo, don't get me wrong. I definitely don't mean to destroy the white tiger spirit puppet, but if you want to make the white tiger spirit puppet become a living thing, you must tell me about it." Chu Xingyun's voice is serious, full of a firm look.

Suddenly, Mo Wang Gong hesitated.

From Chu Xingyun's eyes, he felt the color of self-confidence. He seemed to have a great grasp of the matter. However, he was not willing to give up. He was afraid that his proudest masterpiece would become scrap.

In Mo Wang Gong's eyes, the fine light flickered endlessly. It seemed that he was lost in meditation. Suddenly, his eyes solidified, he reached out and took out a scroll. He said, "this is the forging diagram of the white tiger spirit puppet. There should be something you want on it."

After that, he took a deep breath and solemnly handed the scroll to Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun took the scroll, took a look at it, and then went to the white tiger puppet's side, put his hand on the back of the white tiger Ling puppet, nodded his head and said, "master Mo, you can rest assured that the boy will never let you down."

Whew!

The voice falls, Chu Xingyun's body, disappeared, without any sign.

Moreover, the white tiger spirit puppet, also disappeared, even a trace of breath, Mo Wang Gong can not feel, a person a puppet, so disappeared under his gaze.

At this moment, Mo Wanggong suddenly felt like he was being teased. It was as if his heart had stopped beating. There was no sound in the huge space except for his breath. It was filled with an extremely strange atmosphere.

Hum!

Just when Mo Wang Gong was so angry that he wanted to roar and roar, two figures appeared in front of him. They were Chu Xingyun and Bai Hu Ling puppet who had just disappeared.

"You just..."

Mo Wanggong stepped out and was just about to ask Chu Xingyun what was going on. However, before he finished his words, his eyes fell on the white tiger Ling puppet, his pupils widened, and the whole man was stiff in the air.

At the moment, the shape of the white tiger puppet has not changed at all, but the breath of vitality emanating from it is even stronger. Its eyes contain divine light, and the breath is pressing, just like a real living creature.

"You, how did you do it?" Rao is a strong man in ancient times like Mo Wanggong. When he saw this scene in front of him, he became a little hesitant, and his breath was heavy like an ox.

He spent most of his life trying hundreds of millions of experiments in order to activate the vitality of the white tiger puppet and make it a living creature.

However, Chu Xingyun only took a rest to solve this problem, which made Mo Wanggong puzzled and couldn't wait to know the answer.

"Master Mo, you already know this question. You don't need to ask me." Chu Xingyun said a strange word, which made Mo Wanggong more confused. He knew the answer for a long time?

At this time, Chu Xingyun chuckled, turned his hand and took out a Golden Jade.

This gold jade is not big. It is only the size of an adult's fist. As soon as it appears, it emits an incomparably strong spiritual power of heaven and earth. The spirit power has become popular and is rampant in the whole forging room.

"Have you removed the heart of the puppet?" Mo Wang Gong's eyes were raised. The gold jade in Chu Xingyun's hand was very familiar to him. It was the heart of the white tiger's spirit puppet.

He gazed at the spirit puppet's heart, turned his head and looked at the vigorous white tiger puppet. He felt dizzy: "what's going on here? You've taken down the spirit puppet's heart. Why can the white tiger move freely?"doubt.

Mo Wang Gong was completely confused.

All these things almost overturned his common sense.

The white tiger puppet can move freely without the heart of the spirit puppet. Moreover, the vitality of his body has not disappeared, but has become more and more vigorous.

Chu Xingyun said with a smile: "the spirit puppet can't move without the spirit puppet's heart. But the white tiger in front of you and me is not a spirit puppet. Even if the spirit puppet's heart is removed, it can still move freely. Isn't it normal?"

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Mo Wang Gong's body was shocked. In his heart, he felt a sense of sudden.

"The living creatures of heaven and earth depend on the vitality in their bodies. Even if there is no nourishment from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, as long as there is a trace of vitality in the body, they can continue to survive. Therefore, after dismantling the spirit puppet's heart, I injected the vitality of Phoenix essence into the white tiger's body, so as to strengthen its vitality."

Chu Xingyun said, while extending his hand, palm waving, immediately cut off the vitality of Phoenix essence.

Click!

The white tiger's body trembled and fell from the air. However, there was still a trace of vitality in its body, such as a candle in the cold wind, holding on.

"Even if I take away the power of vitality, the white tiger will not become a pile of scrap iron, which shows that from the beginning, this white tiger is not a puppet, it has vitality, but is a real living thing!"

Chu Xingyun's voice is like a heavy hammer, which makes Mo Wanggong tremble even more. It turns out that from the moment he implanted the remnant soul of the white tiger, the white tiger is out of the scope of the spirit puppet, and is a real living creature.

However, Mo Wanggong did not understand this point. He spent most of his life and spent countless mental efforts. However, he had already completed his great dream.

Seeing the appearance of Mo Wanggong, Chu Xingyun sighed slightly and said, "master Mo, there is an old saying. The people who are in the game are fascinated and the onlookers can see clearly. After you implanted the spirit of the white tiger, the breath of vitality has completely confused your mind. In your heart, you attach too much importance to the white tiger, which is more important than life. You study hard all day long for fear that this trace of vitality will be annihilated."

"For this reason, you even forget the simplest difference between a puppet and a living creature, so you have been puzzled for such a long time that you can't find the real answer."

"The simplest difference!"

Mo Wanggong's eyes were full of essence. He raised his head and made a burst of laughter. In his eyes, a tear fell down his cheek and dropped onto the huge body of the white tiger.

This tear is full of too many emotions. There are joy, regret, and sigh. The mixture of five flavors makes this ancient strong man who has survived for tens of thousands of years can not help but weep.

After a long time, Mo Wang Gong stopped his tears.

He stepped out and came to Chu Xingyun. He bent his back slightly and bowed. Then he said, "today's words have benefited me a lot. You have passed this test!"

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