After seeing the senior go out to collect materials for making puppets, Ji Bochang held the wall into the house and sat on the recliner. Even now, his legs are still weak.

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage or a person from Xianxia Mountain...

If the other party really has the intention to kill himself, it would be no more troublesome to pinch an ant to death.

He let out a long sigh of relief. After calming down, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He jumped up from the recliner with a tremor and then rushed to the study room.

I usually have no one in my house, and I don’t take care of the study and bedroom.

Just now, when facing the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage, I didn’t remember that I was under too much pressure. Now that I have no worries about my life, I naturally have to care about my facial issues.

‘If someone sees me, I, Ji, will be unclean.’

He rushed into the bedroom, stuffed the sacrificial puppets he had accompanied him for many years into the storage bag, and then rushed into the study. When he saw that his "face" was still there, the heart hanging in his throat fell back into his stomach.

After collecting all the scrap manuscripts, especially those with illustrations, they lit them into the brazier, and then they were relieved after they were sure that the study was "clean".

‘It’s clean, I Ji someone is clean.’

After Ji Bochang understood his thoughts, he returned to the recliner again, thinking about what happened today, and at the same time, a doubt came to his mind...

What is she going to do in the foundation-building puppet?

There are obviously some tricks in the jade slip for refining the foundation-building puppet doll. There are only methods of making them, but no way to use them can be seen.

Not to mention the sixteenth level of prohibition against souls, the core of the puppet alone is not like an ordinary combat puppet.

He had seen it in "The Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth" before that although Tong Xinmu is a spiritual plant, it can eat human souls and is very evil.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Tong Xinmu is also one of the main materials for making curse dolls, nightmare magic spell casting and other evil methods, so it is not cheap...

Although I have a short vision, I also know the value of this treasure. This is just the core of a puppet. Including other auxiliary materials, the manufacturing cost alone is a sky-high price!!

But the puppet is just a tool...

Although the refined puppets have not bad strength, they will eventually be controlled by others, and ordinary puppets cannot use magical powers, magic and other means.

In terms of combat power, the same level of combat puppets and monks must be the dominant monks.

Then the puppet of the entire foundation-building stage that she has spent a lot of effort is not a combat puppet, but what kind of puppet is it?

Ji Bochang frowned and rubbed his chin, but he couldn't think of the reason, just because he didn't know whether what he had just met was an opportunity or a death talisman...

The bright moon hangs high.

Wen Ruyu walked out of the market and wanted to drive a magic weapon to leave, but was surprised to find that there seemed to be several "little tails" behind her...

The practice resources such as pills, magic weapons, spirit stones, spiritual veins, etc. are always in the hands of a few people.

Those casual cultivators who have no legs and do not want to be troubled by their cultivation resources for life can easily go to a wrong path...

Just now...

Wen Ruyu's spiritual sense scanned and found that the "tail" behind him was just a few casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, and he couldn't help but sneer.

She herself is an alchemist, she has a wealthy fortune. When she goes out, she usually uses the method of breathing to suppress her cultivation. She never thought that she would be targeted by someone when she buys something in the market today...

She glanced back and looked panicked and seemed to have discovered something. Then she quickly left the market like a frightened little rabbit...

After realizing that the "tails" behind him really followed, the panic on his face disappeared in an instant.

Things like killing people and catching treasures that can make you rich overnight usually only have zero or countless times.

Therefore, she had no intention of restraining.

His wrists shook lightly, and a light green stream of light flew out of his sleeves. As the stream of light penetrated into the night, a few screams came out as they approached.

After a while, a huge pair of scissor-like magic weapon flew back to her, with some blood stains on the blade.

Receive magic weapons...

The emperor sent a leaf-shaped magic weapon to float away...

…………………

Ji Bochang was dozing on a recliner, and suddenly he opened his eyes with some emotion. When he went out, a fairy in a silk skirt fell down like silver light in the moonlight, and his heart couldn't help but move...

"The lonely moon wheel in the bright sky is not as good as the fairy descending to the mortal world~"

“…”

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows and heard the praise in his words. Then she didn't know what she thought of and asked with a smile: "Does there be any strange smell on me?"

"Strange smell?"

Ji Bochang was slightly stunned when he heard this, then raised his nose and sniffed it, and said truthfully: "There is no strange smell on his body except for the faint fragrance of spiritual herbs."

"That's fine..."

Wen Ruyu nodded slightly and said with a point of view: "When I came back, I met a few little thieves who were not eyebrowed. I thought there would be some blood on my body."

“…”

Ji Bochang's face froze and said dryly: "Senior, you're fine."

It seems to be chatting and the words are simple, but the knocking meaning revealed in his words makes him feel chilled.

"I've prepared the three pieces of materials you need."

Wen Ruyu said, then threw out a storage bag and said, "If you didn't deceive me, you really know how to silence your skills and you can create that puppet within two years..."

She paused for a while and said seriously: "Then I owe you my personal favor, a favor that I can repay within my power."

That's what I'm waiting for!

Ji Bo often bowed his hand and replied seriously: "I will definitely not be disappointed in my seniors."

After saying that, he directly carried the storage bag into the quiet room.

In the quiet room, there is an altar left by the old mother. This altar has no other use except to assist in the use of Yan Shuji's magic...

Because Yan Shu was a niche in one's way, no one wanted it even if he wanted to sell it, so he just left it as a thought...

I never thought it would be useful today.

He took out all the materials from the storage bag and placed them on the altar, then went to bathe and burn incense to prepare for construction...

Seeing this, Wen Ruyu did not urge him. Instead, she looked at the altar curiously. When she saw a mask with a strange shape in the center of the altar, she couldn't help but feel surprised.

She took the mask and rubbed it and found that the mask was obviously made of some kind of wood, but the surface showed a bronze texture, and even a little copper rust could be seen.

What's even more rare is that there is a flash of inspiration inside the mask, which is obviously a magic weapon.

She rubbed the mask for a long time, as if she had thought of something, and seemed a little lost...

"This mask and the altar were left by my mother."

When Ji Bochang came back, he seemed a little curious when he saw her holding a mask, and explained: "Yan Shushi and his team are not only niche in the world of cultivation, but also have a high threshold for entry.

And this altar and mask are the auxiliary magic weapons of this path. The altar can save the caster's magic power, and the mask will make the caster clear and his eyes clear and his attention will be highly concentrated."

"I see."

Wen Ruyu looked a little surprised and asked, "Then are they the same as the alchemist's alchemist's furnace and the talisman maker's brush?"

"Senior, the wise eyes are like torch."

Ji Bochang nodded slightly and explained: "But there is a little difference. A master Yan Shu with higher cultivation can also make puppets without altars or masks."

“It’s rare…”

Wen Ruyu nodded thoughtfully, then seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a slight look: "There is very little inheritance of Master Yan in the world of cultivation. Has your mother told you where her inheritance originated?"

“…”

Seeing that Ji Bochang was silent, she thought it was hard to say. She turned her hand and a jade bottle containing Qi Condensation Pill appeared in her palm, and said, "It's a bit pretentious to ask people about inheritance, but I can pay you."

"Senior misunderstood..."

Ji Bochang just pretended that he didn't see the bottle of Qi Condensation Pill, and took the mask from her hand and put it on his cheek. Then he sighed and explained: "When I was eight years old, my parents never came back when I went out. I didn't know until I couldn't afford the rent and was kicked out of the market. I realized that they had left..."

He paused his voice, went to pack up the materials for making puppets, and said lonely: "I want to know more than my predecessors where my mother's inheritance originated."

“…”

Wen Ruyu's breathing stagnated, and her extended hand and the jade bottle in her palm also froze in the air...

Seeing the figure wearing a mask lonely and packing the materials for making puppets, she also knew that her words seemed to have exposed people's scars...

She wanted to say sorry, but when she saw her lonely back, she couldn't say anything at all...
Chapter completed!