Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Wan Yanran picked up the Three Flowers Gathering Spirit Table and inspected it carefully for a while.

Liu Zhilan's eyes were also attracted, and she was surprised at Chen Qingyun's efficiency.

According to their guess, it would take four or five months to refine the three-flower spirit gathering platform.

Unexpectedly, in less than a month, the finished product is in front of you.

Watching Wan Yanran inspect the goods, Chen Qingyun waited quietly.

"Okay, there is no problem with the magic weapon."

After a while, Wan Yanran nodded with satisfaction and refined the magical weapon on the spot.

"The reward will be given to you now."

Immediately, she took out 4,500 spirit stones and a puppet and handed them to Chen Qingyun.

"Four thousand and five hundred spiritual stones, you can count them yourself."

"As for the puppet, according to your request, I recently made one for you. You can test it now to see if it achieves the effect you want."

"If you feel dissatisfied, I can improve it again for you."

Wan Yanran pointed to the puppet in front of her.

This puppet is a tall man, dressed in black, and looks very dull.

Chen Qingyun could not feel any aura fluctuations on this puppet, as if it was a dead thing.

Chen Qingyun didn't look much, and first quietly counted the spirit stones.

He has a lot of expenses these days.

With the purchase of fire control formations and spirit gathering formations, as well as the consumption of various refining materials, the number of spiritual stones on his body was getting less and less day by day.

Now, I have earned 4,500 spirit stones, and my pocket is full again.

After confirming that the spirit stone was correct, Chen Qingyun took a closer look at the puppet.

On the side, Liu Zhilan had no interest in this puppet at all. She just looked at Chen Qingyun quietly with her beautiful eyes, paying attention to Chen Qingyun's next expression.

Chen Qingyun looked at it for a while and tried to sacrifice the puppet, but found that it could not be sacrificed.

Obviously, this is not a magic weapon.

At this time, Wan Yanran began to introduce with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this puppet is not within the category of magical weapons, nor does it have any cultivation level. You don't need to sacrifice it."

"But it has spiritual thoughts and a monk soul. It can obey any of your instructions like a spiritual pet."

Chen Qingyun also guessed that the puppet did not have strength.

When he heard Wan Yan then's words, his face couldn't help but condense.

"It has the soul of a monk?"

An idea comes to mind.

"Could it be..."

"You guessed it right."

Before Chen Qingyun finished speaking, Wan Yanran nodded slowly, looked at Chen Qingyun deeply, and said with a smile.

"You also know that only monks have spiritual thoughts, and divine thoughts are born from the soul."

"If you want a puppet that has spiritual thoughts and can obey your instructions, the best way is to use the soul of a monk to make the puppet."

"A puppet made from the soul of a monk."

After hearing this, as expected, Chen Qingyun frowned.

In his understanding, everything he saw and heard were all demonic cultivators, and evil cultivators would extract the souls of monks to use them to refine magic weapons, practice demonic techniques, and so on.

This kind of behavior of harming monks, not even sparing the soul of the other party, has always been criticized and suppressed by many righteous monks, and their expressions have changed.

Lingbaoshan belongs to the authentic Taoist sect, and its reputation resounds throughout the Xinghai.

How could these disciples from the Immortal Sect extract the souls of monks and refine puppets?

For a moment, Chen Qingyun only felt that the woman in front of him was a bit confused about Wan Yanran.

It was even difficult to tell whether the other party was a serious and righteous monk.

With this method of making a self-destructing puppet, don't you worry too much about getting yourself into trouble?

If her master Xu Yourong knew about this, he might not be able to allow Wan Yanran to continue to practice under her, and he might even clean up the family.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Chen looking at me like this?"

Noticing Chen Qingyun's frowning behavior, Wan Yanran chuckled a few times.

"Do you think I am practicing demonic cultivation? I shouldn't use this monk's soul to make a puppet."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Zhilan looked serious and spoke.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, I know my senior sister's character best. She is not a demon cultivator."

‘“The method of making this puppet is actually passed down from the master’s sect.”

When Chen Qingyun heard this, he pondered without speaking.

Looking at this puppet now, I don't know which monk's soul is inside.

I had heard of using monk souls to make puppets before, but I didn't expect that I would get such a puppet.

So much so that for a moment, there was some conflict.

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

Wan Yanran showed a rare serious look and stared into Chen Qingyun's eyes and asked.

"If I told you that the monk in this puppet once had murderous intentions for you, do you think you would let him threaten you?"

"Senior Wan, what does this mean?"

"To tell you the truth, the soul in this puppet comes from the Zhao family."

Wan Yanran mentioned what happened before.

"Do you still remember the two Zhao family monks who were following you at that time? This is why I took action to help you eliminate those two people..."

Wan Yanran talked about the reason for this.

Listening to Wan Yanran's story, Chen Qingyun gradually realized.

After Wan Yanran took action and killed the two Zhao family monks.

She used a soul-calling magic weapon to take away the soul of one of them, Zhao Yishang, and then wiped out all his memories and placed him in this puppet.

As the specific puppet-making process involved the secrets of the sect, Wan Yanran did not mention it and just passed it over.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this world is the law of the jungle, and the survival of the fittest."

"It is an eternal law that cultivators kill monsters, refine elixirs, magic weapons, and eat their flesh and blood. For those monsters, what is the difference between our wanton hunting and that of demon cultivators?"

Wan Yanran looked into Chen Qingyun's eyes and said.

This question really stumped Chen Qingyun.

Wan Yanran did not expect Chen Qingyun to realize something here, and smiled faintly.

"Your Chen family and Zhao family have a deep hatred. Let alone killing them, using the soul of one of them to make a puppet, even if it means destroying the whole family, is also a normal thing in the world of immortal cultivation."

"Fellow Daoist Chen must understand this principle better than me."

"The puppet has been given to you. It is up to you to decide how to use it later."

"There are several formulas to control it. I will pass them on to you."

Since the puppet has been made and the soul of the Zhao family cultivator is still used, Chen Qingyun did not resist it.

He listened to Wan Yanran's guidance and mastered the method of controlling the soul puppet.

After putting away the puppet, Chen Qingyun remembered the matter of the Chixiao Sword and asked Liu Zhilan: "Senior, I have ten brand new flying sword magic weapons here. Do you want to take them?"

Hearing that there were magic weapons to be recovered, Liu Zhilan's eyes lit up and asked: "What grade is it?"

This also attracted Wan Yanran's sidelong glance.

Chen Qingyun did not hesitate and took out the 10 Chixiao Swords.