Chapter 900

In the forest of burying gods, there are four kinds of killing, among which the experts gradually raise their vigilance, and it's not so easy to play down the hunting as they did at the beginning. Several sacred beasts turned back one after another and brought back relatively complete bones of the Holy One.

Seven bodies lay neatly on the lawn. Among them, Xuansheng had the lowest accomplishments, and even two of the highest ones. A ten meter square pit was dug out on the flat lawn. The bright red juice was boiling. Su ran Xin dropped several medicinal plants from time to time, and the color of the juice became darker and darker. Wu Sheng's face was confused. He couldn't understand why doctor Su wanted to get so many fierce animals' blood here, but Qiao Qitian was watching and smacked his tongue secretly.

"It's almost ready to go in!" Looking at the color of the blood pool completely precipitated, Su ran Xin nodded with satisfaction.

"Wait!" Qiao Qitian took the exquisite teapot from the fishing village, went to Su ranxin and stood still. He said with a smile, "I'll help you add some seasoning!"

The old man held up his palm, red light flickering, the original small teapot light big!

Buzz, buzz——

It seems that the ordinary teapot gradually changes under the light. The long spout splits and sticks to the pot body. The lid also starts to rotate slowly. Five square holes appear on the top. In less than half a moment, the earth yellow teapot completely turns into red gold.

"This... This is the sun burning furnace?" Su ran Xin was surprised. The teapot in the old man's hand has completely changed into a red stove. Under the red gold light, it radiates bursts of heat. Even the burning fruit, which represents the extreme of fire, may not have such a hot breath.

It turns out that the Tianyang furnace, which all parties want to snatch, has always been held by the old man and used to make tea!

"Baby doesn't have to be dazzling, it's not bad to go back to nature!" The old man read a few words with profound meaning, and the red stove in his hand turned rapidly.

Shua——

One side of the phantom sound suddenly drilled out a white flame, the momentum of the instant explosion made the nearby holy beasts pale and retreat.

Tianfeng magic fire!

This is the first time that the divine fire of Tianfeng comes out of the body spontaneously. When the magic sound is surprised, it is found that the divine fire outside the body seems to be attracted by the red stove in the old man's hand.

"Don't worry! It only needs to absorb a small part of the magic fire, and it won't hurt you! " Looking at the face of magic sound change suddenly, Qiao Qitian said with a smile.

Unreal sound hesitated for a while, and finally there was no redundant action. My sister has been integrated with the granddaughter of the old man, and swift is her sister. With this, not to mention the external flame, even if it is the source of divine fire, as long as the old man spoke, she was willing to take it out.

It seems to confirm the old man's words. In a short period of more than ten months, he could not breathe the red stove, and then he was silent again. He absorbed some of the heavenly Phoenix Fire, and the red color seemed to be deeper. Qiao Qitian's left hand led out five red gases from the furnace, and he dropped his fingers into the pool.

Poop, poop, poop——

Blood red juice boiling more and more intense, Su ran letter to see repeatedly nodded, exclaimed: "worthy of the incinerator, really powerful!"

When the blood pool was calm again, Su ran Xin rolled his sleeve robe, and the seven bones on the grass were all buried in the blood pool.

Zizizi~~

The boiling blood raised a column of water, and the seven bones were flushed with blood essence. The scarlet gas poured in along the cracks on the surface of the bones. The originally depressed muscles inflated rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then slowly disappeared after reaching the limit. Over and over again, the muscles on the surface of the corpse bone became more and more solid, with a faint metallic luster, and each one of them had a very violent power.

"Is this... Exercise? But why do you give these bones to refine? " The silver tusk Tyrannosaurus Rex saw that the two great doctors used the ferocity of bloodthirsty beasts and various medicinal materials to refine the corpses. What's the point of doing this?

"It's a puppet!" The well-informed Jin Zhan Dapeng smacked his tongue and pursed: "I see. The two great doctors want to refine puppets!" Dapeng's eyes brightened. Then he shook his head in doubt and said, "but is this useful? Before these seven lives, they were just saints. Even if they were made into puppets, their strength would not be much stronger... "

"Peng Wang, you are wrong! After that, you may not be able to beat the seven of them. " Familiar voice from far to near, two figures slowly out of the dense forest, in the twinkling of an eye to a few people near, it is Mo Li and water sky blue who keep coming.

"Young master! You are coming -- "the silver tusk Tyrannosaurus Rex immediately met him, nodded and bowed, rubbed his hands constantly, and his ambiguous expression made his eyes turn white at the magic sound.

"Don't worry, when it's over, there must be something good for you!" Mo Li, of course, knows the thoughts of these big men. Seeing the realm of unreal sound soar all the way, they naturally can't sit still.

After pacifying a few holy beasts, Mo Li came to Su ranxin and Qiao Qitian. He nodded and looked at the still boiling blood pool.

"The quenching is almost done. I'll leave it to you next!" These days, Su ran Xin has been staring at the movement of the blood pool. The amount and order of the quenched body fluid added to the medicinal materials are all knowledge, not careless. Now that the protagonist is here, he can finally have a rest.

Mo Li nodded and sat down with his knees crossed in everyone's surprised eyes. He put his palms on his chest and began to change his fingerprints.

Milky white fluorescence slowly exudes from Mo Li's eyebrows, and with the change of fingerprints, a little bit of seven bodies are submerged in the blood pool. It seems that there is a general reaction. The bones lying in the blood pool stand up at the same time. There are many complex runes on the red body out of thin air. After the power of the soul completely flows into the body, the runes also glitter and slowly enter the body of the seven people.

"Puppetry?" Shuitianlan frowned and looked at Su ranxin, who was leaning on the stone and closed his eyes. He said in silence, "is this the card you two prepared? With these puppets, you want to deal with Qiao qizun? It's not a joke! "

"This is no ordinary puppet!" Su ran Xin hit a hache, stretched his arms and said lazily, "the puppet control technique of qingzong is essentially different from the puppet technique spread in the secular world."

"What's the difference? Is it difficult to make these bodies alive? "

"That's not enough!" Su ran Xin grinned and said, "but it's OK for these puppets to practice some combat skills!"

"Cut - I thought there was something..." water sky blue subconsciously want to accept a few words, words to half but involuntarily open mouth.

"Are you kidding? Do puppets practice their fighting skills Water sky blue voice trembles, only think this boy's words completely subvert his understanding! After all, a puppet is dead. How can he use his fighting skills? Is it the same as the seven metaphysics of Mohism? Can seven Xuan change not only need to start from the beginning of cultivation, but also need to split soul into separate body to practice, where like this three or five days to finish? The sky is blue and the water is full of disbelief.

Just at this time, Mo Li's body stood up from the edge of the blood pool, and after finishing the soul crossing, the eyebrow center drilled out the green awn again.

Can these puppets really cultivate their fighting skills? Shuitianlan stares at Mo Li without blinking. With his insight, he can see that those green awns are combat skills compressed by soul power.

A little bit of green awn spread out and wrapped the seven bodies together. With the light drink in Mo Li's mouth, the seven people opened their eyes at the same time.

Shua -- Shua——

Seven vigorous figures flew out of the blood pool and landed on the lawn, standing in a neat row, bending slightly at Mo Li, just like soldiers waiting for inspection. The skin of the seven people showed a red color, smooth muscle lines, each containing a great power. Although there is no spirit in the eyes, the blood red eyes are full of bloodthirsty light.

What a strong spirit!

Water sky blue cultivates the spirit of peace, so you can feel more clearly how strong the evil spirit of the seven puppets is!

Mo centrifugal read a turn, seven people also moved up, the figure on the lawn turned, fierce moves to see the people's body shock! As Su ran Xin said, seven puppets are performing their fighting skills! What's more, it's the falling rain sword formula of Mo Li's famous stunt!

Boom - boom——

After rehearsing the move, seven puppets shot at the waterfall at the same time. With their arms as soldiers, the sword Qi burst into the surging water, making the Baizhang torrent break for a moment!

These seven puppets are maintained by the power of Mo Li's separated soul. His present state is only enough for them to master the formula of falling rain sword. They can only be integrated into other combat skills when they are advanced. After quenching, the physical strength of the seven people is only stronger than before. In addition, the soul brand comes down in one continuous line. When they fight together, they have the same heart and mind. Their combat effectiveness is absolutely no less than that of an ordinary earth saint!

It's OK. It's not so bad! Mo Li reluctantly felt satisfied, turned around and found that in addition to Su ranxin, other people were looking at him just like a monster.

"What's the matter?" Don't leave the confusion on your face.

"Ah... I don't know how many cards you have hidden!" Fanyin thought that she knew enough about this man, but now she found that the so-called "knowing the root and the bottom" is just the tip of the iceberg.

Mo Li then realized that the big guy was scared. He said with a smile, "this puppet technique is one of the secrets of qingzong. It's just that refining a puppet will hurt Tianhe. If it's not forced by the situation, I won't refine it rashly."

"That's right!" This point is said on the heart of water sky blue, sighed: "although this secret method is powerful, it's cruel to make people into puppets. In the future, it's better to use it as little as possible!"

"I know, grandfather!" Mo Li nodded his head. The more he screamed, the more smooth he was. He said with a smile, "these seven puppets will advance with my level. Seven of them are enough!"

what? How can it be advanced?! There was another tremor in everyone's heart.