These two humanoid puppets are Jiang Xiangyu's natal puppets. Jiang Xiangyu is also a genius. All the children in the Jiang family can refine natal puppets, but there are very few who can refine two natal puppets. In the Jiang family, there are 50,000 puppets.
In the years of history, no more than two hands can refine two natal puppets at the same time. The main reason for this is that to refine the natal puppet, one must peel off part of one's own spiritual consciousness.
The so-called spiritual consciousness can be understood as a person's mental control. It is an extremely painful thing to separate spiritual consciousness from the sea of spiritual consciousness. It is easy to be dangerous. Moreover, if the spiritual consciousness is not enough, it cannot be separated at all, let alone like
Jiang Xiangyu is divided into two parts in this way. Jiang Xiangyu's spiritual consciousness is that of ordinary people.
Five times, so we can refine two natal puppets. The natal puppets are refined by the blood of the master, and have spiritual consciousness injected into them. Their general strength can be similar to that of the master. As long as the master's strength is improved and further refined,
The strength of the natal puppet will also continue to increase, which is the abnormality of the puppet master.
"Boy, you can be proud. There are not many people who force me to use my destiny puppet. So now, you can die for me..."
Jiang Xiangyu was really angry today. It was really embarrassing for him to be in such a mess on his own territory.
"I'm just accompanying you..."
Chu Feiyun said lightly, and his aura increased to the peak. He was considering whether to use the spirit gathering array. When the Heavenly Dragon Transformed, listen:
"Stop it all..."
An old man with white hair and a boyish face walked out with a huge momentum. Chu Feiyun and Jiang Xiangyu suddenly felt unable to move at all, and even had difficulty breathing. The Meng Wuque siblings were even more unbearable. Their faces turned red and they were holding on.
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"Yun'er, you're here..."
The old man suddenly lost his momentum and looked at Chu Feiyun with a kind smile.
"Young man Chu Feiyun has met Senior Jiang..."
Chu Feiyun cupped his hands and gave a big salute.
"Yan'er is your third wife. Just call me grandpa. Don't be so awkward."
"Yes, Jiang...uh, grandpa..."
Jiang Tianji was very satisfied with Chu Feiyun's performance. He saw the Meng Wuque siblings behind him and said with a smile: "You two little guys are from the Medical Fairy Ridge, right? I wonder how your master is doing now?"
"Thank you for your concern, senior. My tutor has been very good recently, but sometimes I always talk about senior." Meng Wuque was very good at communicating and picked up immediately.
"Haha, you are good at talking. Will that old guy Meng Zhicao miss me? We meet and fight every time, so we are old enemies."
"Um...this..."
Meng Wuque felt very depressed. He didn't expect that the flattery was not done well and actually hit the horse's leg.
"Yu'er, it seems that you and Mr. Yun are having a very unpleasant quarrel...the puppet of your destiny has been used. He is your younger brother. How can you act like an elder brother?"
Jiang Tianji looked at the fragments of the spirit wood puppets lying on the ground, and was secretly shocked. This boy Chu Feiyun was really perverted, and he actually forced Xiangyu to use his natal puppet.
Jiang Xiangyu snorted coldly and said nothing, but Chu Feiyun was the first to say: "Grandpa, I don't blame Brother Jiang for this matter. It's because I didn't explain it clearly and made Brother Jiang misunderstand. There are also these puppets, I..."
"Boy, there's no need for you to be so pretentious, it looks disgusting, hum..."
Jiang Xiangyu snorted coldly, took back the puppet, turned around and walked out.
"Yu'er, Yu'er...hey..."
"Grandpa, it's me who's causing trouble for you. Brother Jiang is fine..."
Chu Feiyun secretly sighed in his heart as to why Jiang Xiangyu had such a bad temper.
"Yun'er, it's not your fault, this child is also a miserable child..."
Jiang Tianji couldn't help but feel a little sentimental when he said this. It turned out that Jiang Xiangyu's father died when Jiang Xiangyu was just born. His mother was so distraught that she also haggard and died when Jiang Xiangyu was one year old. This also led to Jiang Xiangyu's current situation.
Jiang Tianji had a normal personality and had one son and one daughter in his life. His only son died.
, he still has to take the position of head of the family. He has placed huge expectations on Jiang Xiangyu since he was a child, and Jiang Xiangyu did not disappoint him. His talent is among the top in the family's tens of thousands of years of history, and he can be described as a genius.
A prodigy, but because of Jiang Tianji's overindulgence, his current personality developed.
Chu Feiyun sighed in his heart, Jiang Xiangyu and he were in the same boat.
Chu Feiyun followed Jiang Tianji towards the inner courtyard of Jiang Mansion. In another larger garden, next to a stone table, two people were sitting. One of them was a beautiful middle-aged woman, and there was another one beside her.
A little girl who looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, a little girl
Her face is also very beautiful, and she is almost carved from the same mold as the middle-aged woman. At this time, the middle-aged woman is teaching a little girl to do needlework, but the little girl has an impatient look on her face.
I know her inner thoughts at this time.
"Oh, mother, I don't want to do this anymore. It's so boring. I want to learn puppetry from grandpa..."
The little girl dropped the needle and thread in her hand and tugged on the middle-aged woman's clothes.
"You girl, how come you don't look like a girl at all? You've learned how to dance with guns and sticks in just one day. Let's see which boy dares to marry you in the future..."
There was a trace of anger on the middle-aged woman's face, and she pointed her finger on the little girl's forehead.
"Hey, mother, your daughter is as beautiful as you, but you are still worried that your daughter won't be able to get married. Now all the people asking for marriage have been queued outside Jiangcheng. Hehe..."
The little girl hugged the middle-aged woman's arm and shook her arms. Her innocent words also made the middle-aged woman laugh.
"You...you are so sweet..." The middle-aged woman smiled lovingly, and at this moment:
"Yan'er, who do you think is coming?"
The middle-aged woman turned her head after hearing Jiang Tianji's words. When he saw Chu Feiyun, a long-lost feeling of familiarity came to his heart.
"Father, this is..."
"Chu Feiyun, I have met Sanniang..."
Chu Feiyun tore off the human face mask on his face, revealing a resolute face.
"You...you are Yun'er...come here quickly and let Sanniang see..."
When he saw this face, Jiang Yan could no longer suppress his emotions, and burst into tears. This face was so similar to the person he thought about day and night.
Jiang Yan hugged Chu Feiyun in her arms and burst into tears because Chu Feiyun reminded her of her dead husband, Chu Feiyun's father, Chu Duanchen.
Jiang Yan's emotions also made Chu Feiyun feel a maternal love that he had never had before. He also shed tears. It took a long time for the mother and son to finish crying. Jiang Yan began to ask Chu Feiyun what he had done over the years.
How did he spend his time? After listening to Chu Feiyun's story, Jiang Yan touched Chu Feiyun's hair and said with a loving look on his face: "My poor child, I have suffered so much for you for so many years."
"Mom, is he my brother?"
Seeing her mother and the tall young man in front of her crying profusely, Chu Yumeng also had red eyes.
"Yes, Meng'er...he is your third brother, Chu Feiyun...Yun'er, this is your little sister Chu Yumeng..."
"Brother...wuwu..."
Chu Yumeng threw herself directly into Chu Feiyun's arms and burst into tears. Because she had no father since she was a child, Chu Yumeng has always lacked someone who cares about him like a father. There used to be Jiang Xiangyu, but in recent years Chu Yumeng
I have grown up and know what Jiang Xiangyu thinks. He and Ben don’t want to be their brothers, but... So in the past few years, Chu Yumeng
He also deliberately distanced himself from him. As for his second brother Chu Feng who was far away from Tianmo Sect, he seemed to be very busy all the time. He had not seen him a few times in so many years. However, his second brother was still very good to him, but Chu Yumeng always
There is still a lack of such care. Today, when I saw Chu Feiyun, I felt a sense of blood connection, and my emotions were a little out of control.
"Yu Meng, don't cry. My brother is here. He will protect you. Silly girl, don't cry anymore. You are not beautiful anymore. Yu Meng be good..."
Chu Feiyun hugged Chu Yumeng, and his heart was filled with happiness. Ever since he returned to Tianmo Sect, he suddenly had a grandfather, uncle, aunt, second brother, and now Sanniang, and a little sister. Chu Feiyun felt it.
The warmth of family affection was something he had never dared to ask for before, but now it was surrounding him. Sometimes Chu Feiyun even felt that he was dreaming, but this dream was so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up.
"Brother, woo woo..."
Chu Yumeng was still crying...
"By the way, Yu Meng, my brother bought you a gift..."
Chu suddenly had an idea and took out the gift from the Qiankun Ring.
"Yumeng, this is for you..."
Chu Feiyun handed an exquisite small box to Chu Yumeng's hand.
"Thank you brother..."
"Sister Yumeng and her own brother are still so polite..."
"whee…"
Chu Yumeng took the box and hurriedly opened it, then her face was filled with peach blossoms, "Brother, it's so beautiful, thank you, muma..."
Chu Yumeng was so happy that she went up and gave Chu Feiyun a bite, which made Chu Feiyun turn into a big red face.
"Sanniang, this is for you..."
Chu Feiyun handed another brocade box to Jiang Yan's hand.
"There's still mine. Yun'er, since you're so thoughtful, Sanniang will thank you in advance..."
"Sanniang, what are you saying? It seems too crude. We are all a family. Yun'er should buy some small things to honor you..."
"Good boy, then Sanniang, you're welcome..."
Jiang Yan took the brocade box and opened it, his face suddenly filled with joy, "Yun'er, Sanniang likes it very much, but it's very expensive. It's your first time to spend so much money..."