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Chapter 105 Leisurely days (please order first)

The underground fire room, the refining room No. 12.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked at the two little people in his hand who looked like real people. One was an old man with a fairy-like spirit, and the other was a young man with an ordinary face.

These two villains, who are like Lilliputians, are the latest version of Cheng Buzheng, the legal font, and the soul puppet.

The appearance is made of spiritual silicone extracted from spiritual tree sap. Whether it is the elasticity of the skin or the expression, it is the same as a real person.

In order to fake the real thing and imitate the spiritual pressure of the monk, it was carved inside the soul puppet to simulate the forbidden spirit.

High-grade spiritual beads serve as the Dantian of the soul puppet, which can store mana and serve as the core power source.

It was worth Cheng Buzheng's efforts. Of course, this soul puppet was not that simple. The biggest result was the newly released spiritual law that he had studied for a long time.

At this time, there is still a little bit of meaning, that is, it cannot be controlled from a distance and with the mind.

However.

He already has a rough idea, and he believes that soon the Soul Puppet will be fully unveiled.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but reveal a smile, and murmured to himself

"Perhaps, this is the path he should take."< /p>

The main body remains motionless, developing steadily within the sect.

Let the puppets do the dirty work, the tiring work, and the dangerous work.

This is the way to stability.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, put away the refining furnace with a wave of his hand, walked to the side of the door, took out the jade talisman from the concave nest, and closed the Black Crystal door.

Go along the corridor and toward the underground fire room hall.

In the lobby.

At the counter, Old Nan, who was lying on the rocking chair, was quietly looking at a thick thread-bound book with an indescribable smile on his face, which seemed to have a hint of obscenity. .

Cheng Buzheng shook off the ridiculous thought. After all, Old Man Nan was also an immortal cultivator. How could he have such a bad intention?

I guess he was overthinking, Cheng Buzheng corrected in his heart. After hearing the thoughts in his mind, he probably misunderstood just now.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng, who was in a happy mood, could not help but feel a hint of malice in his heart, and his steps could not help but become a little lighter.

He had been curious for a long time and wanted to know what kind of books Old Man Nan read all year round.

However, he was soon disappointed.

Old man Nan seemed to sense Cheng Buzheng's arrival. He closed the book, flipped through it, and put the book on the counter.

"You kid, what do you want to do?"

Old man Nan said angrily

"Can't you just walk openly?"

< p>"If you scare me, I won't let you go unless I swindle your precious spiritual stones."

Old man Nan is very happy in his heart, since he has this little drinking buddy, every time the little guy comes, he has to pay attention to the changes around him.

Otherwise, let this little guy know, I don’t know, how can I laugh at me in my heart, and how can I face him?

But I break up with the little guy, but I feel reluctant to let go. It's easy to have a lifelong friend, and he doesn't want to lose it.

But with this little drinking buddy, every time he comes, he cannot devote himself wholeheartedly to the ocean of knowledge, especially at the climax.

What a torture this is for an old monk like him

Old man Nan murmured in his heart.

Hear the words.

"Old Man Nan"

Cheng Buzheng said with a smile on his jade-like face

"You don't even have to be vigilant as a monk. I'm just trying to give you a warning, so you can be careful."

"If you don't read it well, you are really an ignorant old man."

Cheng Buzheng was angry at Old Man Nan. His expression didn't bother him, he knew the old man's temperament.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be joking with an old man.

"Thank you, I"

Old man Nan glanced at Cheng Buzheng, turned around and said

"It's okay, you can get out"

"You're welcome."

Cheng Buzheng's expression did not change at all, and he said as he walked towards the counter

"Who said, boy, he is your friend"

< p>"Boy, I don't care about you, old man. Boy, I feel uneasy."

Shao Qing.

Cheng Buzheng came to the counter and placed the jade charm on the counter.

"Don't do this, I won't do this."

Old man Nan couldn't help but soften his tone and said

"I have a grandson. Grandniece, there are many people who care about me, so I don’t need your concern.”

“Boy, just take care of yourself”

“Okay, okay” Cheng Buzheng said with a pity. , said

"Then I'm leaving. It's a pity that no one can share this jug of good wine with me"

"What good wine can you have?"

Old Man Nan sounded a little disdainful and said

"I am very compassionate and will give you a taste of the fine wine that my grandniece gave me."

"Let you experience it. ""

Cheng Buzheng didn't take it to heart that Old Man Nan had a tough mouth but a warm heart.

"Really?" Cheng Buzheng asked as if questioning

"Let me see what kind of good wine it is, worthy of your praise"

Old Man Nan Hearing Cheng Bizheng's questioning tone, as if he couldn't stand the stimulation, he immediately took out a container like a black jade jar, opened the wine jar, and a fragrance spread in the room.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng walked behind the counter, put the wine jar on the table, took out two wine cups, poured the wine in, and said

"Old man, I'd like to give you a drink"< /p>

"Do it"

The old man said boldly.

One cup for you, one cup for me, old and young men, drinking happily.

At sunset.

Cheng Buzheng walked out of the ground fire room feeling slightly tipsy. The breeze blew through his long hair hanging on both sides of his forehead, and then his forehead felt cold.

My mind moved.

The mana in Dantian surged, all the alcohol on his body dissipated, and his mind became clear again.

See this.

A smile appeared on Cheng Bu Zheng's lips, and then he regained his cool expression and made a spell with both hands.

After one breath.

A gray spiritual cloud rose under his feet.

A ray of light flew directly into a canyon.

In the days that followed, besides practicing, Cheng Buzheng often went to the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda to find some experience in refining weapons, and studied how to refine magic weapons based on the principle of spiritual law.

After much research, he found that this type of magical weapon was not only expensive to build, but also very ineffective. The range of telepathy was too short and could not meet his requirements.

Then I thought of the special spell, Amethyst Zhuo. Not only was this spell extremely powerful, it also brought out the spell's effect to the fullest.

Half a year later, Cheng Buzheng researched some of the contents of Yidioi. After deducing it on a small disc, he not only completed it, but also deduced it to the top level of the first level. However, he wanted to practice this spell, but he couldn't. Purple Soul Stone is needed as a basis to construct this spell.

But the Purple Soul Stone is not only missing in the Fenglu Pavilion, but can also be found in Baiyun City.

After perfecting the spell, he searched for the Purple Soul Stone.

At the same time, he considered that if he still didn't find the Purple Soul Stone in half a year at most, he should go into seclusion with all his strength.

In the next six months, while he was practicing, he occasionally went to the Earth Fire Room to see the old man and have a drink.

For ten days and a half, Jiang Fugui would occasionally come over to have a small gathering.

Not only were these days leisurely and peaceful, but at the same time, he could clearly feel the increase in his mana.

In addition, Cheng Buzheng has an extremely low-key temperament, and no fellow disciples specifically come to trouble him.

What pleased him most was that Uncle Jiang never looked for him again.

This is also the case. Cheng Buzheng specifically told Jiang Fugui not to disturb Uncle Jiang’s cultivation for his own sake.

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