Soon, lights rose up outside the mansion, gathered in the sky, wrapping the space inside.

Qin Cheng controls the formation, which seems to be experimenting with the effect.

But in the spiritual consciousness, there are constant conversations with the talisman demon.

"How is it? Is there any movement?" Fu Mo said.

"No, I didn't feel anything about this formation." Qin Cheng shook his head.

"Would you feel wrong?"

"My intuition has never been so outrageous. Since I left the Wendao Sect, I felt like I was being peeped at, and there has not been any change yet."

"Maybe it's not a close look. In the world I used to have some magical treasures that can control your every move in a distant place." Fu Demon said.

"Maybe."

Qin Cheng put away his mind and walked into the mansion again.

The Wordless Heavenly Book has already outlined the perfect version of the flying puppet drawings, so Qin Cheng took out the paper and pen and drew marks in front of the Qu Taoren.

The Qu Taoren stood straight, looking at the drawings and widened his eyes, as if he was eager to learn.

"Good, I'm so wrong." He carefully put away the information he had sorted out by Qin Cheng, and the Qu Taoist shook his head with emotion.

In fact, he understood the principle of some things after reading them once, but without Qin Cheng's guidance, he didn't know when he would understand them himself.

The more you come into contact with Qincheng, the more you admire the other party.

"Do you have any strange things? Take them out together and I will solve them all for you." Qin Cheng said.

"Are you in a hurry?" Qu Taoren said with some regret: "Okay, I do have a lot of good things, but they all feel some flaws."

"Wait for me."

The Qu Taoist trotted into the house and took out a lot of various puppet products in a while, which made Qin Cheng feel a headache.

But after saying that, Qin Cheng was projected into the wordless heavenly book one by one.

"You are so awesome, Master." The Qu Taoist held these drawings and his beard was excitedly raised.

"You have good ideas about these puppets, so don't do the other puppets anymore, it doesn't make much sense."

Qincheng keeps making marks.

The Wordless Heavenly Book can generate perfect versions of information, but any puppet has different perfection levels. Some are refined to the extreme and only have the combat power of the sixth and seventh grade of the Transformation Realm, and have no special effect, which is of little significance to the Qin Sect.

"Okay, I'll write it down."

The Qu Taoist also held a small book and kept making records.

"What else do you have to ask for? Tell me now." Qin Cheng said.

"Hehe, these days, I have consumed a lot of resources, and the materials can't last long." The Qudao Ren said with a dry smile.

"This thing has been prepared for you long ago. Do more of these puppets."

Qin Cheng smiled. As he expected, if it was so easy to raise a puppet master, the hidden world sect would have scrambled to grab it.

Of course, if they knew that Qudao Ren had such skills, they would snatch it away even if they consumed resources.

"Don't worry, I understand the importance." Qu Taoist smiled brightly, and took the storage bag handed over by Qin Cheng and was about to open it.

Qin Cheng pressed his hand on the pocket.

"If you don't show your wealth, just look inside and wait until I leave." Qin Cheng said directly.

"OK."


Chapter completed!