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Chapter 316 Making war puppets

"Don't look down on others. Although you have been in this industry for a longer time than me, this does not mean that you will definitely win," Tang Yang said indifferently.

Huang Ruoying was deeply hit and still didn't want to admit what was happening in front of her. She suddenly realized how stupid everything she had done before, especially waiting to watch jokes with smugness.

Although she did not devote all her thoughts to alchemy, Mr. Huang told her bluntly that she is very talented in this industry. If ordinary people want to get into this path, they must first lay the foundation for several months in order to start alchemy.

Even she thought it was short for a month at the beginning, and she was proud of it for a long time. Looking at Tang Yang's performance, her genius halo is really ridiculous.

"You win, go, I won't tell your secret." Huang Ruoying seemed to figure it out, slowly got up and said coldly to Tang Yang.

Tang Yang nodded and turned to look at Mr. Huang.

"You'll come again tomorrow. Today you can find some materials you need. By the way, can this pill..." Mr. Huang felt a little embarrassed and whispered to Tang Yang.

"Then I'll give it to you. This is your material and your thing. I even almost blown up your alchemy furnace. See you tomorrow." Tang Yang smiled and turned around and went out.

When he disappeared in front of him, Huang Cai said, "Xiaoying, do you know why I want you to have a deep friendship with him this time?"

Huang Ruoying was a little angry and said tactfully, "He must have refined elixirs before, otherwise why would he be so perverted? He could even make the best."

Huang Lao smiled, "If I had refined this mere grass spirit pill, could it be fried in the furnace? You have refined a lot of them so far, have you ever fried them?"

Huang Ruoying suddenly realized and nodded blankly, "It seems that there is no..."

Tang Yang was walking on the road and kept pulling his clothes. He was almost burned because he was too involved. Now when he looked at his body, he looked wrinkled, and some parts were still burnt yellow, which was inconspicuous.

After returning to the hut, he immediately took out the Xuantie Battle Puppet and carefully compared the many illustrations above.

"Which type have you chosen to make?" Feng Tianling asked.

"I'm choosing. There are only two types of them. You either fight or defend. Can't you merge the two?" Tang Yang covered his forehead, feeling a little worried.

There is not much time left. Apart from the necessary practice time, it is impossible to spend too much time in this regard. You can only make a type of war puppet. No matter which one you choose, there are pros and cons, and it is difficult to grasp.

"What kind of options have you chosen?" Feng Tianling asked.

"There are swords in the left hand, swords in the right hand, and shields in both hands." Tang Yang pointed to the three patterns on the Battle Puppet Record.

"The first category has high requirements for flexibility, and the second category has high requirements for the hardness of the war puppet itself. It seems that it is really difficult for you to do this." Feng Tianling teased a smile in his words.

Tang Yang heard something and said, "Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Please give me some advice, otherwise what benefits will it do for you if I can't eat enough?"

"Okay, I'll tell you, you'll do it first..."

The next morning, Tang Yang left the door early and walked towards the Huang Lao’s residence with the drawings that took him a night.

"Which type are you planning to make?" When Mr. Huang saw the three patterns that Tang Yang was holding, he felt very familiar for a moment, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"I chose the first two as backups. I combined them with the characteristics of the two and wanted to refine a battle puppet that focuses on attack and second to defense. This is probably the case..."

After Tang Yang finished introducing the article, Mr. Huang couldn't help but exclaim, "I really don't know how you came up with this idea. Maybe this thing will come in handy in a month after it is made!"

Tang Yang quickly looked around and clasped his fists with his hands, "Please keep this matter confidential."

Mr. Huang smiled, "This is naturally. There are too many grudges in your outer door. I have always been used to keeping secrets for you."

Tang Yang nodded, then took out a human-shaped war puppet, took out a war puppet heart from the storage chain, and carefully put it into the war puppet's chest according to Huang Lao's teachings.

This battle puppet was a sample of Mr. Huang before. Because Tang Yang made too many enemies in the outer sect, he had to ask Mr. Huang to help buy it.

After carefully embedding, Tang Yang carefully poured into it a stream of spirit sealing power. Huang Lao danced with his hands, and obscure symbols seemed to come alive, flying around the two of them. Not long after, a large array took shape.

He only felt that the power of each spirit sealing force he used had expanded a lot, and the body of the war puppet became more and more shivering, even slowly shaking.

The spirit sealing power hidden in the body turned into strands and gathered from the limbs to the chest. Just as it was about to touch the heart of the war puppet, the war puppet that was originally lying on the ground suddenly rioted and slashed out the long sword in its hand.

Tang Yang couldn't dodge and was hit by a sword in his chest.

Old Huang suddenly exerted his strength. Just as the war puppet wanted to get up, his strong power shook down, "Give me peace of mind"

The sword raised by the war puppet lay weakly on the ground, and the power of the soul sealing body slowly became weaker.

Tang Yang did not care about the pain coming from his chest. The consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness gathered wildly, and the white and yellow spirit sealing power in his left hand overlapped and enveloped the battle puppet.

While Huang Lao was paying attention to the war puppet, he was secretly shocked. He understood why Tang Yangneng had such a big storm in the outer door.

Not only is he very talented, but his own mind is also very powerful. Not only is he amazing in spiritual power, he has not lost his attainment in spirit sealing art. Perhaps this is what a true genius should have.

Bang

As the power of the spirit sealing penetrated into the body of the war puppet, a small shock wave scattered, and the head of the war puppet burst out with a ray of light, and the production was successful.

Tang Yang sat on the ground with a loss of strength. Although his face was mostly tired, he could not hide his excitement.

He waved his hand and Zhan Pu stood up, his mind moved. Zhan Pu held a sword in his right hand and slowly danced on the spot.

"This should be a first-rate battle puppet. I didn't expect it to succeed so soon," Mr. Huang also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Tang Yang stood up and said, "Yes, this guy is a little noisy and almost killed me."

Veteran Huang injected into his body with a very pure spiritual power. The internal injuries were healing quickly and the external injuries were healing quickly. He was surprised and asked subconsciously, "Is Mr. Huang also proficient in the rules of life?"

Old Huang shook his head, "Strictly speaking, this is not a rule of life, but a derivative rule of life rules, recovery." After saying that, he spread his left hand and a light yellow flame slowly rose.

Tang Yang used the Derived Eyes and found that although this was in the form of fire, the life breath in it was very strong, but it was very far from the green on Liu Qing's body.

"Derivative rules? I dare to ask if there are any mutated rules?" Tang Yang thought of the rules that Shao Xiaocheng practiced and asked.

Huang Lao smiled, "You mean Xiaocheng girl, right, she practices mutated rules, but because that rule is too domineering, she can only practice one rule."

Tang Yang knew that Shao Xiaocheng was an exception among the outer sects. Anyone who could be on the top ten of the outer sects would practice double rules and cultivate them into fields. However, Shao Xiaocheng broke this phenomenon. His orange flame exploded with all his strength and even more violently than the double rules that others practiced at the same time.

"Today's refinement of this grade is done. Do you want to continue or just do that?" Mr. Huang asked for advice.

"Continue" Tang Yang swept away his previous fatigue, but this time, he took out a black heart of the battle puppet, and above it, there were eight hundred heart patterns.

In the past few days, except for eating and sleeping, all his mind has been carving the heart patterns. Although it has been much scrapped, he is more comfortable in carving the heart patterns.

"You little guy is interesting, okay, I'll come with you!"

In the next half month, Tang Yang left the house almost every morning and did not come back until late at night. Although he was extremely excited, it was completely different for Xie Xuelan to be upset.

He had no objection to Tang Yang going early and returning late, but Tang Yang occasionally shouted in the house after he came back.

Although she was deliberately controlling the sound, Xie Xuelan could hear it clearly. Half a month later, just when he couldn't bear to smash the door, that night, Tang Yang's voice suddenly stopped.

The next day, Tang Yang knocked on his door.

"Is there something wrong?" Xie Xuelan slept very comfortably last night, but the anger she had not completely extinguished by the quarrel a few days ago, so she asked coldly.

Tang Yang didn't hear anything at all, just pretended that he was still cold and smiled brightly, saying, "Senior Brother, why not go to the Star Fata competition? I met it recently in my practice..."

"Okay, go now." Xie Xuelan suddenly laughed, interrupted him directly, and walked out first.

Tang Yang didn't know that, and just thought he wanted to try it too, so he followed the last one, and he practiced the killing rules to the third level, completely ignored the murderous intent on the former body.

Xie Xuelan's fist hidden under her sleeve was tightly pinching her. This was something you asked for. Today I have to knock you down. Humph, don't blame me for being ruthless.

The star stone fee was paid at the disciples of the tower. The disciples on the rank were from the third sect. They originally said a few words to mock Tang Yang. When they accidentally saw Xie Xuelan's murderous eyes, they smiled embarrassedly and stopped them.

Tang Yang looked at Xie Xuelan with a smile, and respectfully clasped his fists, "Senior Brother Xie, please..."

boom

The momentum soared into the sky interrupted Tang Yang's words, and the endless murderous intent seemed to turn into a sharp blade. Tang Yang was a little scared and beat him before he could finish his words?

"Ice and Snow Field"

"District of Killing"

Two ten-foot-sized fields instantly enveloped Tang Yang. Xie Xuelan walked forward slowly, and his terrifying power wrapped Tang Yang in it. He was a little scared at this ten-foot-sized distance.

"Is this Xie Xuelan's true strength?" Tang Yang swept away his previous shock, and his high fighting spirit burst out from his body. The spirit-seeking halberd slowly emerged and walked forward.
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