Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Both of them were shocked to hear such an old and weird voice.

And then there was an even more frightening scene.

An old metal body suddenly flashed in front of them, surrounded by fire shadows.

"Is it a metal puppet?" Su Mu reacted swiftly and yelled.

"Impossible, the puppet can't speak, who is the speaker?" Chen Ming was surprised.

The two people suddenly stopped talking, and an even more fearful sense of emptiness came in instantly. Since the puppet can't speak, it must mean that the speaker is someone else.

"Boom, boom, boom" can hardly tell whether it is own heartbeat or other voices coming from the space.

"Didn't you always want to see me? Roar" the low voice appeared again, with a hint of cunning in it.

Who has always wanted to meet? Is it possible that the Mahayana guarding the air vents, if he can break the formation, he can return to The Mortal Realm? Chen Ming suddenly realized.

Before he heard his voice, the puppet must have been manipulated by this Mahayana master to come out to investigate the reality.

"Are you the Mahayana?" Chen Ming asked cautiously, looking around constantly. For fear of a sudden figure rushing out to attack him.

"Yes! Just with you little ghosts, it's like flying back to The Mortal Realm, even if it's a fantasy." There was a contempt in the old man's voice.

"Brother Chen, you just need to rest here, let you see what my brother is doing." Su Mu said to Chen Ming, and then all resentment broke out and blasted towards the metal puppet.

However, he was only handsome for three seconds, and Chen Ming didn't even take a step back. He saw the metal puppet's dojo power unfolding, and with a "boom", Su Mu's strength bounced back to himself.

"Hua Hu Hu" Su Mu retreated several steps under this force until he was stopped by the resilience of the gust of wind before he stood firm.

"Grandma's, I didn't expect this puppet to be so powerful~" Su Mu complained in a low voice, and the face slap was too fast!

Staring with horrified eyes, watching the angry puppet's full firepower, this oppressive force is definitely not something he can resist.

Sure enough, the next second Chen Ming shot. After only two tremors, a huge wave of power gathered in Chen Ming's Dantian. After the puppet felt the pressure, he shouted wildly, and his figure jumped to Su Mu's. Come by.

"Fuck... why are you here again?" Su Mu, who was originally watching the play, was stared at at this moment, and Su Mu hurried to the position of the tuyere. The puppet chased after him.

It's weird, is this a relative of me and this puppet? It's been several laps. Why is this puppet still chasing me?

Chen Ming also felt very surprised. As far as Su Mu's Cultivation Base is concerned, even if he catches him, it doesn't help.

Even if he urged Cultivation Technique from time to time to attack this puppet, it just stretched out its metal saber to resist, but never let go of chasing Su Mu.

At this time, the voice of the Mahayana master hadn't appeared for a long time, and he was probably hiding in the dark to watch a joke.

There was no way, Chen Ming had to ask the system, "System Dad, come out quickly, how can I break through this metal puppet?"

"Ding... the system is being tested" a long-lost prompt sounded in Chen Ming's ears, "Hello host, you can get the cracking method by dripping the blood to recognize the master."

Recognize the Lord by a drop of blood? What the hell? system! system!

After being told by the system's instructions, Chen Ming was even more dazed. He recognized what the hell was the Lord. Is it necessary to self-mutilate, but to blend the blood with the puppet?

Chen Ming really couldn't think of any other deep meanings. The backhand was a "shocking" one, piercing his own skin, and a trace of pure blood penetrated out of the skin very quickly, and there was still a spirit of heaven and earth in it.

According to own understanding, Chen Ming swiveled this bunch of blood into his palm, then turned it over, and used it to force it into the puppet's body.

One second...two seconds...The puppet was still happily chasing Su Mu, and was not affected by this trace of blood.

I went...wasted my pure blood, your grandfather's cheating system is not paying for the dead.

Su Mu was wheezing and panting, his forehead was full of sweat, and he yelled, "This stuff...does it have to be the first race today? Grandma's, so exhausted, why don't you stop?"

But the legs and feet didn't dare to pause at all. As expected, the body is more honest than the mouth!

This scene suddenly gave birth to a hint of inspiration in Chen Ming's mind. Is it Su Mu that the puppet wants to shed blood to recognize his relatives?

Yes, that's right~ Why else keep running after him?

After confirming this idea, Chen Ming seemed to have opened up a new way of thinking. Could Su Mu be the chance for him to finally break through this barrier?

In any case, you must first let him recognize the puppet to prove everything!

"Brother Su, Brother Su, I think of a way to stop the puppet."

"What way? You...you say?" Su Mu still didn't dare to neglect his footsteps.

"You put some blood out!"

Uh...huh? Did you hear me wrong? I'm almost running out of oxygen now, and even let me bleed?

Chen Ming probably also guessed Su Mu's hesitation, so he further explained, "This puppet may have some entanglements with you in the previous life. Now he wants to confess his blood with blood. Try to match him!"

This...this is too weird, Su Mu feels unbelievable, this novel dare not write like this, what can I have with this puppet in the past life? That must be the deep hatred between me and it in my previous life, it had to see me so desperately to kill it.

But since Brother Chen said so, he naturally wanted to give it a try.

In a hurry, Su Mu relentlessly printed a mouthful of teeth on own's arm, and in the next second, a burst of blood red filled the whole body.

An arm, then a drop of blood began to come out of Su Mu’s arm,

And still staying madly. When the blood dripped on the puppet's body, its body suddenly stood upright, stopped chasing after it, and then waves of waves appeared.

The entire body of the puppet began to shake violently, and a burst of inexplicable chaotic power began to radiate around him.

The red of the blood gradually shrouded it into a mass of red light.

After a few seconds, the ripples directly merged into Su Mu's body. Su Mu closed his eyes for a moment, and seemed to feel that the puppet had been hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​own consciousness.

As time went by, Su Mu absorbed this wave of waves to the extreme, and then he exhaled and completely expelled the messy sundries in his mind and body.

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