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Chapter 230 Master and servant talk to puppets

The Black Forest is not far from the southwest of Wacheng, but it is deserted and hard to imagine. It is the suburb of the second largest city in northern Myanmar.

Huangshi parked the car on the side of the road and looked at the dark area of ​​the Black Forest with some horror.

"Doctor Chen, I can only send you here. There is a road outside the Black Forest. It is said that there are roads inside the Black Forest, but few people dare to step into the Black Forest. Even if someone dares to go in, they will go but never return."

Chen Fan nodded. Huang Shi was originally the one he brought to be the driver temporarily, but he didn't expect it would be Huang Yu's brother.

"Then you go back first. Huang Yu is in the black market. You should mobilize the power of your Huang family to avoid those people being restless!" Chen Fan said with a smile.

Huang Shi nodded quickly, and after Chen Fan got out of the car, he glanced at Chen Fan deeply, turned around and left.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Young Master, here, it smells like my disciple!"

At this moment, Hei Wuxin floated over beside Chen Fan, revealing a hint of nostalgia.

The disciple who runs here did not betray him, but died early. Hei Wuxin was a little sorry, but with the betrayal of many disciples, Hei Wuxin's thoughts about his disciples were already dead.

"Since it is your disciple's territory, then go and have a look!" Chen Fan sighed.

Although Hei Wuxin was expelled from China by Yuan Ji and others, he was obviously unwilling to accept it. There were more than a hundred disciples cultivated by Hei Mizu Island. Unfortunately, the devil's way is ultimately the devil's way. The betrayal of the disciples cut off his hope of counterattacking China.

Hei Wuxin nodded and floated away.

With him in front of you, Chen Fan stepped into the Black Forest, and was extremely relaxed.

It was midnight at this time, and the night fog was surging, and the five fingers were missing in the black forest. However, for Chen Fan, it was only a slight impact. He had a successful foundation building and his eyesight was even more amazing.

The black forest was lush, but Chen Fan just entered hundreds of meters and found that although the grass was lush, it did not have the vitality that ordinary forests should have, but was filled with death.

This is very abnormal, but when it comes to the situation in the Black Misty Island in Xixi Swamp, it seems to be nothing. There is a real death place. Without special protection, ordinary people will die if they enter.

There are no roads in the Black Forest, and there are dense branches everywhere. After the leaves fall off, the bare branches crisscross the sky. Ordinary people have to suffer if they want to go deep into the Black Forest.

But Chen Fan stepped on the Yanluo Tianbu and shuttled through the dense branches. Except for occasionally waving his hands slightly, he actually passed through it like a ghost.

Even Hei Wuxin, who was exploring the way in front of him, couldn't help but look back from time to time, showing a look of surprise.

Who is the soul?

More than half an hour later, Chen Fan finally saw a cement road submerged under dense bushes. The cement road was a one-way road and could only accommodate a car on it.

"Young Master, this cement road is surrounded by cameras, so we should walk in the woods honestly. I have a very strange premonition. I am afraid that my good disciple will still be alive." Hei Wuxin walked back

, with a very solemn expression.

"What do you mean is that he pretended to die back then, and then he practiced with the vitality of this black forest until now?" Chen Fan was surprised and then his heart sank.

On Black Misty Island, the three old guys, Feiya and the others were also Hei Wuxin's apprentices. If they were just that powerful, Chen Fan would not be afraid, but looking at the arrangement of the Black Forest, it was almost the same as the environment on Black Misty Island.

Not far away, I'm afraid there is a formation here, so Chen Fan came to his nest.

"It is possible that my disciple, named Kema, is my third disciple. He has been practicing with me since childhood. He is a mixed-race Chinese and has good talent in practice. When I received his last letter, he said yes

When I was practicing, I was in a state of devilishness and my life was not long. Not long after, I was betrayed and I had no time to pay attention to him!" Hei Wuxin smiled bitterly.

"Have you refined them all into puppets? Is this puppet core refined with their souls?" Chen Fan suddenly took out a puppet core that was removed from the underground palace of Black Mire Island.

He removed more than a hundred such things. Combined with the words of Fia and the others later, Chen Fan had actually made speculations.

"That's right, at the beginning, I refine the disciples who made the mistake into the core of the puppet. I actually had no idea about other people, and I kept doing it in a very secretive way, but I didn't expect that the news was leaked, which led to those sects.

I can only kill them with hatred and refine them all into puppet cores."

Chen Fan was speechless when he heard it.

The devil is the devil, and Hei Wuxin died unjustly.

"You have practiced your puppet technique well, but unfortunately you still lack better guidance. Otherwise, the souls of your disciples should be preserved in the core of this puppet, rather than defective products like this." Chen Fan shook his head gently

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"Young Master, do you mean, have you ever seen a puppet master who is more skilled than me?" Hei Wuxin was surprised.

This puppet technique was obtained by chance from an ancient tomb when he was young. Unfortunately, most of the bamboo slips that recorded the puppet technique at that time had become corrupt, and this puppet technique was also incomplete.

But even so, Hei Wuxin's strength has increased greatly with this puppet technique.

"Of course I have seen it. Not only have I seen it, but I have also related skills. But the physical body has been destroyed. Unless you can make a mechanical puppet body, you won't be able to use it!" Chen Fan nodded slightly.

"Is it really possible?" Hei Wuxin was overjoyed.

He is in a soul state now. If it weren't for the ban mark by Chen Fan, it would have dissipated. Although Chen Fan said he had the opportunity to become a spiritual practitioner, it would be very good if he could refine a mechanical puppet body.

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"The key is the core, which can accommodate your soul. This requires extremely pure and excellent quality spirit crystals to be refined. Perhaps, your good disciple here will have news about this!"

Chen Fan smiled.

"If it really doesn't work, you can also try the current network technology. If a soul like you can be digitized, you might be able to make a black box similar to the core of the puppet. But in that case, your soul wants

If you become a more spiritual practitioner, your hope will be slim!" Chen Fan chuckled.

In modern society, there are still some good things.

Strictly speaking, if a practitioner like him really goes to war with secular society, he will most likely be beaten to the point where he is not even left. This is also the reason why Chen Fan has always kept a relatively low profile.

After all, only by being low-key can you live long.

"Young master, I'll go and have a look first. Even if there are no spiritual crystals here, as long as there are still in this world, I must find them!" Hei Wuxin was so excited that he instantly accelerated his speed.

Chen Fan's words gave him new hope. It seems that it is a good choice not to change the soul cultivation and practice puppet skills by himself.


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