Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

early morning.

The cool wind brought moisture, picked up the sparse leaves, and sent away a group of people heading towards the hunting area with Xuan'er.

Most of these people were dressed in Baibao Pavilion costumes.

The leader was as thin as a stick, with a rough face, and a dark red scar extending from the corner of his eye to his chin. His temperament was like a hard and sharp-edged stone, exuding the aura of being kept away from strangers.

This person is well-known in Baiyunfang City. He is a famous thug at Baibao Pavilion in the central area and is a first-level peak physical practitioner.

His name is Ma Tuan, because he often does some irritating things for Baibao Pavilion to collect debts, which offends many casual cultivators, and is also called a Ma Tuan crazy person by the casual cultivators.

Madman Madman led the team out, which was enough to attract attention. The female cultivator walking side by side with him also attracted whispers from the casual cultivators.

She wears a plain white cassock, a simple bun, and no other decorations on her body. But even so, with bright eyes, white teeth, crescent-like eyebrows, and a clean and exquisite temperament like a hibiscus, she is the flower of Hongxiufang. Even the oiran can't compare to it.

Of course, it might be that the ugly ponytail around her made her look more beautiful than usual.

Qinghe's reputation in Baiyunfang City is even greater than that of Ma Tuan.

It's not all because of his temperament and appearance, but his ability in Taoism.

In the past ten years or so of Baibao Pavilion, almost all bulk goods sent to and from the surrounding fairy cities have been escorted by this female lead. It is said that they are only one step away from foundation building.

Huang-level Taoist skills are at her fingertips, and she has mastered several Xuan-level Taoist skills. For more than ten years, the caravan she has escorted has never had any trouble, so you can imagine her ability.

Ma Tuan and Qing He, plus more than twenty experts, what did Baibao Pavilion want to do by sending these people out?

The casual cultivators whispered and struggled to move their eyes from Qing He's slender waist to the group of people in the middle of the team.

Although these people are strangers, the casual cultivators can know their identities after verifying each other.

The man wearing a golden silk robe, with an old face and a ravaged face is Liang Haishun, one of the few formation masters in Baiyunfang City.

This person only knows how to set up defensive formations, but his moves are so popular that even the Yunshan Sect disciples respect him.

Wearing a blue robe, sitting on the sky-controlling magic weapon with his eyes lowered and pretending to be asleep, is the weapon refiner Helian Xian.

I heard that I used to be a guest at Yuanlailou, but later I was in huge debt because I wasted a batch of high-quality materials. From then on, I hated Yuanlailou.

There is now a small shop in the central area, and the magical instruments he refines are said to be good by those who have used them, and expensive by those who have bought them. Even if casual cultivators have never dealt with him, they can always pass by him when they go to the central area.

The female cultivator, who is short in stature and is only about four feet tall at most without conscience, is the spiritual doctor Guo Qiaolian.

She has a family of spiritual doctors, her ancestors have been spiritual doctors for several generations, she has a good family background, and she is also very smart.

At a young age, her medical skills were already very superb, and she had saved countless lives in her hands. She was highly respected by the casual cultivators. Even those extremely vicious Jie cultivators would never offend her when they saw her going out to treat people, and even escorted her secretly.

In addition to these few, there are dozens of other monks, old and young, men and women.

These monks, without exception, are all casual cultivators in Baiyunfang City who have made great achievements in practicing various arts.

Among them, Su Qing, who rides the iron-legged horse, is not famous. He is too junior and became famous too late. There are only a few casual cultivators. When talking about the self-destructing puppet, the other casual cultivators nodded in understanding. .

The reason why the casual cultivators are interested in Su Qing, who is wearing the Bichen robe, is that he is too eye-catching in this team.

Two three-foot-tall armored war bears, with black iron skin and a cold light, looked down at the casual cultivators coming and going with their red eyes, which was very scary.

The two bears are one behind the other. Compared with the one behind, the war bear in front looks a little thinner as if it has been hungry all winter. However, the golden retriever dog squatting on its shoulders has bright eyes and is extremely agile. It also looks quite magical.

In addition to the two bears and one dog, there are twelve lizard warriors surrounding the iron-footed horse. With this formation, it feels like the escort team of Baibao Pavilion is a bit redundant. Generally, the robbery cultivator is the puppet of this puppet master. We can settle it.

Being able to control so many puppets, this puppet master is at least at the peak of Qi refining.

Also, only a casual cultivator of this caliber would allow such a kind-hearted, delicate and beautiful woman like Guo Qiaolian to chase and talk to her.

Ah, my heart hurts so much!

Damn you damn puppet master, he just wants to earn our spiritual crystals, but he still seduces a little girl.

Looking at Guo Qiaolian, who was riding a white-tusked elephant and kept pace with Su Qing, leaning in to talk from time to time.

Many casual cultivators who witnessed all of this saw Su Qing's ugly face that was so disturbing that they wished they could pull him off his horse and replace him with their own bodies.

Good guy, sister Qiaolian talks to you in a gentle voice, and you pretend to be so.

Su Qing swore that he really wasn't pretending at all.

He was indeed a little annoyed by the little girl around him.

The white-tusked elephant's back is big and spacious. Can't you just lie down on it?

Although he couldn't resist the little girl's enthusiasm, because he was a spiritual doctor, Su Qing wouldn't be embarrassed by her when he might ask for help from her in the future.

"Please, please tell me how you re-established the mana circulation of the monk who had broken his leg?"

Guo Qiaolian's shining eyes revealed a desire for unknown knowledge.

Ever since she learned from shopkeeper Liu that the spiritual lotus root legs refined by Su Qing had the ability to rejuvenate the dead wood of monks with broken legs, she became curious about this craft.

She has also dealt with casual cultivators who have broken legs, but the most she can do is use spiritual needles and spiritual threads to suture the wounds. She may be able to prevent the monks from falling due to broken legs, but it is impossible for them to continue practicing.

Don't talk about her, her father, grandfather, and grandfather's father and grandfather can't do this.

Along the way, in order to find out how Su Qing did it, she chased Su Qing and asked.

"What you can't do is not the ability of a system. It's useless for you to be curious!"

Su Qing shook his head and explained as before.

To refine Ling Lotus Legs, you need to master the second-level medical runes and second-level bionic runes. Guo Qiaolian may know the medical runes, but the second-level bionic runes are beyond her knowledge.

What's more, refining a puppet requires a lot of puppet knowledge, and more importantly, the assistance of a spider doctor that only Su Qing has.

Not to mention Guo Qiaolian, any first-level puppet master would not be able to refine the spiritual lotus root leg.

But his response obviously could not satisfy Guo Qiaolian.

This girl has a round face, red lips and white teeth. She looks like an innocent little beauty, but her personality is like a stubborn one.

"Of course I know that I can't refine the Ling Lotus Legs, but practicing various arts leads to the same goal. Just tell me that the Ling Lotus Legs can realize the principle of mana circulation!"

Guo Qiaolian kept beeping, and Su Qing couldn't send her away without saying something useful, so she reluctantly said:

"Apart from the puppet skills, I want to repair the monk's broken body so that he can practice normally as before.

The first is the mastery of medical runes. Once the monk's body is broken and bleeding continues, it is relatively simple to deal with it.

But the magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness escaping along the gap is the most troublesome. Without medical runes or corresponding means to temporarily seal the loophole, there is no other way to talk about it. "

Seeing this stingy puppet master, Guo Qiaolian was finally willing to speak. Her eyes lit up and her little head nodded non-stop.

"Yes, this is the loophole that our spiritual doctors deal with. We don't necessarily have to use medical runes, cross sutures, and animal flesh sutures to do this..."

Su Qing glanced at her, the meaning in her eyes was obvious.

Guo Qiaolian blushed and said with a smile: "You tell me, I won't interrupt."

"I don't care how you spiritual doctors do this. Anyway, when we puppet masters encounter such a situation, we can only use medical runes. Runes have their own solutions.

And this is just the first step. Next, we need to master the second-level anti-biotic rune. By mastering this rune, we can perfectly simulate the physical condition of the monk and create a new leg for him. "

"Bionic runes? Perfect simulation? How is that possible!" Guo Qiaolian interrupted again.

The little mouth babbled: "The surface of the puppet's prosthetic limb is bionic like a real leg. I can understand this, but the joints of the legs, countless nerves, various meridians, and blood vessels, how can these be bionic?"

Su Qing heard this and said with a slightly arrogant tone:

"You can't, but I can. Not to mention the legs, even if the penis is broken, I can replace it with another one!"

"Which one can you answer? Tell me carefully, I want to hear..." Guo Qiaolian's eyes became brighter.

Speaking of this, Su Qing, who had never exchanged experience with other professionals, started to have some fun.

After talking to Guo Qiaolian about the team walking out of the living area, they stopped without knowing what was going on. The main reason was that the little girl's white-tusked elephant was hungry and needed to be fed by the little girl.

"I've learned a lot today. Fellow Daoist Su, you are a good person. If you have any trouble in the future, come to me. Don't worry, as long as you still have breath, I can save you!"

The little girl took out various spiritual foods from the storage bag, stuffed the white-tusked elephant's nose into her mouth, and said to Su Qing.

"Well, although Xiaodao doesn't want that day to come, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist first."

Su Qing cupped his hands and smiled, glancing at the white-tusked elephant. When he first saw this elephant, he was a little envious.

It is so big that Guo Qiaolian even built a hut on its back. It walks extremely smoothly and has a docile temperament. If it really encounters trouble, it has good combat power.

It seems to be much more powerful than his own psychic treasure dog. It doesn't matter if the stupid dog doesn't let him ride. It also likes to ride armored war bears. From the look of it, it seems that it regards these puppets as its little brothers.

But I envied the white-tusked elephant before, but now I don’t envy it anymore. For such a big spiritual beast, Guo Qiaolian didn’t feel full even after feeding him spiritual food for a long time. The food consumption was really staggering. With this spiritual crystal, he could feed him for two more years. Equipped with iron armor and fighting bears.

Just when he was secretly glad that puppets were easier to raise than spiritual beasts, another casual cultivator came close to him.