This method of competition is actually the simplest and most direct.

The people outside are all confident and determined to win.

The black thunder struck again, but everyone was used to it, no longer frightened, and they all faced it calmly.

Of course, Lin Fan also has a bunch of black thunder connected in series with his Heavenly Spirit Cap.

He was understanding its meaning in detail, and at the same time, he was also comparing the rules contained in this black thunder with the various puppet prescriptions recorded in the "Mystical Book of Medicine".

Strictly speaking, the various prescriptions recorded in the "Mysterious Medicine Code" are more powerful, simpler, and faster than this soul-destroying puppet method.

However, the only drawback is that the puppets refined by the single method recorded in the "Medicinal Mystery Code" are at most equivalent to your realm, and are not as strong as the puppets refined by the method of the Soul Soul System.

It's not hard to imagine.

If the elixir is to be effective, of course you have to subdue a living person and force him to swallow it.

But you can only retain the current strength of the cultivator you captured.

But the way to mourn the soul is to find ancient strange corpses, or to assemble them from various ferocious beasts, supplemented by unique puppet rune rituals, which will of course be stronger.

Lin Fan carefully understood the true meaning of puppetry contained in the black thunder, and he was so mesmerized that his hands changed from time to time, evolving various unique techniques of puppetry.

"Is this kid... really a puppet genius?"

Shanghun was shocked.

Just because these moves are by no means that simple.

Either it needs to be coordinated with the law, or it may be ever-changing.

It won't be available in a short period of time.

However, Lin Fan made absolutely no mistakes when using his hand skills, and the formulas he recited were also meticulous, even the tone did not make any difference.

"If there weren't so many people standing behind you... I really want to force you to be my inheritor..." Shanghun smiled sadly: "It's a pity... With those great gods in front of you, how could you value my inheritance?

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He never envied the gods.

Just because, before, he always believed that he could go so far.

But now, he really hates why he died so early.

I haven't really reached the level of a god.

Otherwise, I am now qualified enough to force the inheritor I am most satisfied with to abandon other ways and inherit my way.

Time passes slowly.

The shadow of the mourning soul became increasingly faint.

Every black thunder strike seemed to take away part of his strength.

Three black thunders appeared.

The soul of mourning also leaves everyone an hour to summarize and organize.

Everyone opened their eyes, and there was light shining in their eyes.

There seemed to be a faint murderous intention rising from everyone's body. A whirlwind was blowing here. Before the competition really started, everyone was already competing.

"Next, start refining the puppet."

Shanghun's voice sounded very indifferent.

It seems that he has accepted the fate of not being able to be the best successor.

Puff.

Six corpses were taken and randomly thrown on the ground.

These corpses were very fresh, and the blood on some of them had not dried up.

This is obviously a former comrade of everyone, the cultivator who broke into this scripture cave together.

Everyone's faces turned pale.

"Hmph! Together with the puppets, unless you want to make people angry, it is best to use dead corpses as materials." Shang Hun's sarcastic voice said: "If you can't accept this, then let's go."

"Keng!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of a knife.

That is Xiao Wangshen.

He used a sharp knife to disembowel the most intact corpse, dug out its intestines, liver, belly and lungs, and then hung them up to dry.

He actually started directly without any psychological burden, which actually made Shanghun's eyes light up slightly.

And below, the most unbearable one is Liu Zhuiyue.

She is a very clean woman, how can she endure it when her hands are bloody?

However, she did not flinch in the end, and she was not the last cultivator to manipulate the dead body with her own hands.

"You kid, don't you want to refine one?" Shang Hun looked at Lin Fan curiously.

He really wanted to see whether the little guy who behaved so perfectly under the four black thunders was only capable of theory, or whether practice was as invincible as theory.

Lin Fan frowned and shook his head, saying: "Forget it, greed for more titles is not bad, and I am lucky enough to be able to pretend to be a puppet for two hours."

Lin Fan needs to be exposed to various methods and learn by analogy, but not all of them must be practiced one by one.

I just want to take that broken road.

Moreover, at this time, he had an intuition that only by walking through the broken path could he achieve the detachment mentioned by the ancient great masters such as Shang Hun.

"It's a pity." Shanghun sighed: "If you are willing, I will give you all my money..."

He slowed down and said mockingly: "As for these people below, if I give them everything I have learned, I am afraid that I will scare them, and I am afraid that they will spend their entire lives and not be able to finish their studies."

Lin Fan didn't say another word.

Remain silent, look down, and carefully watch everyone's operations.

"Hey..." Lin Fandu sighed. Of course, the first person he looked at was Liu Zhuiyue, and then he shook his head slightly.

Maybe this woman really doesn't have much talent when it comes to puppetry. Although she is able to endure the disgusting operation, she is wrong in many of the most basic steps and tricks.

"Who do you think will win?" Shang Hun asked.

Lin Fandao: "Although I really don't want to admit it, but from the perspective of these six people, only Xiao Wang Shen's operation is quite perfect. Although there are mistakes and omissions, it is still much better than the others."

"You can actually see their mistakes?" Shanghun stared at Lin Fan in astonishment.

If you can point out other people's mistakes, there is only one possibility: you are looking down from a high place.

Lin Fan nodded and directly pointed out the improper operations of each of the six people below.

"Genius, genius..." Shang Hun praised sincerely, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

Several people outside were busy thinking about what they had just realized.

Someone failed.

I missed some important steps, and finally quit, feeling lost.

Up to now, only Liu Zhuiyue, Li Xiao, Xiao Wangshen and one other person are still refining.

After a while, the other person also left sadly.

During the most critical step of picking up the corpse, he made the most inappropriate mistake, causing the corpse to turn into a puddle of sewage.

"I give up."

Liu Zhuiyue also sighed. She took a step back and forgot one of the most important steps, which led to the refining failure.

In the end, both Li Xiao and Xiao Wangshen succeeded in making puppets, which guarded them like the most loyal guards.

"senior."

Xiao Wang was very proud. He glanced at Li Xiao beside him, his eyes full of ridicule.

Li Xiao's eyes were very worried.

Although he barely succeeded in refining it, it seems that it is really not as good as what this little king god refined.

"Why……"

With a long sigh, the fog dispersed, revealing the deceased soul sitting on the coffin and Lin Fan beside him.

"Mu Yi!"

Xiao Wangshen and Li Xiao both exclaimed.
Chapter completed!