"It's the first-grade puppet made by me. How powerful is it?"
"That's what I put my heart and soul into!"
Hearing Meng Jing mention the wooden man who was being assessed outside, the puppet couldn't help but raise his head, looking quite proud.
Awesome...what an awesome guy!
Meng Jing had a dark look on his face.
As far as the wooden men in the first two rooms are concerned, apart from being stronger, that wooden man has no technical content at all.
Not really a puppet, right?
If it were you, you only need to inject your own spiritual energy into a carved wooden figure to achieve the corresponding effect.
However, the disadvantage on my side is that I need to replenish my spiritual energy regularly.
As for the two wooden men in front, they don't need to replenish their spiritual energy regularly, and they are more flexible.
My intuitive feeling about Meng Jing is that it is too simple and rubbish.
Otherwise, why would he be chopped into a pile of rags by his own sword?
"The most awesome thing is still the third assessment room. It is my life's work, and it has completely reached the level of a first-grade soul refiner!"
The puppet continued to boast.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and looked at Meng Jing's hand.
I saw that Meng Jing was still holding Long Ji in his hand.
After seeing it, I felt like I had found a treasure, and my eyes were full of fire.
"Is this a mid-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon?"
Meng Dingding nodded, also a little surprised.
This puppet's eyesight is so good that he can actually tell the grade of this spiritual weapon at a glance.
For ordinary people, it is basically impossible to tell the grade of a spiritual weapon without feeling it.
"Can I take a look at it?"
"this......."
"Don't worry, I will never touch it with my hands!"
Seeing Meng Jing's hesitation, the puppet also patted his chest and said in assurance.
Generally speaking, it is quite disgusting to ask the owner for a spiritual weapon. After all, the spiritual weapon is something personal to oneself.
Showing it to others like this is equivalent to stripping yourself naked.
However, Meng Jing did not feel disgusted.
I'm just worried that Long Ji will go berserk!
Meng Goudan almost started a fight if he wanted to touch him.
Not to mention this corpse boss!
"fine!"
With that said, Meng Jing stretched out his hand and took out Long Ji from his hand.
Then, Long Ji was suspended on the ground.
"The workmanship and texture are so beautiful, so exquisite!"
The puppet looked Long Ji up and down, and kept making sounds of admiration.
"This must at least come from the hands of a fifth-grade weapon refiner!"
Fifth grade weapon refiner...
Meng Jing chuckled, this sword was forged by your Su family. The highest weapon refiner in the Su family is only at the peak of the third level.
Where is the fifth grade?
This fifth grade is completely different from the third grade!
Third-grade spiritual weapons produce spiritual consciousness, and their grade is only around the lower Xuan grade.
Not only can these fifth-grade spiritual weapons be transformed into human beings, but their grades are above the mid-level Xuan level. How can they be compared to third-grade spiritual weapons?
There is simply no comparison!
"It's a pity that in order to practice the art of soul refinement, I forgot about my old profession of weapon refining, hey!"
After saying that, the puppet sighed.
Meng Jing felt helpless.
Instead of being a good weapon refiner, you try to be a soul refiner, and you end up with a bunch of junk.
"However, the strength of this spiritual weapon is still too low. Young man, how did you use it to pass through the third room?"
"The puppet in the third room is also a spiritual practitioner. With your spiritual weapon, how many sword energy did it take to defeat my puppet?"
The way to assess sword strength is not only to look at the sharpness of a sword, but also to evaluate the number of sword marks on the puppet and the degree of damage caused to the puppet.
Meng Jing scratched his head, "It seemed like one, and then your puppet stopped moving, and I passed through and came here!"
After saying that, the puppet looked at Meng Jing in surprise, as if looking at a monster.
"Did you really not lie to me?"
A puppet that I am proud of, one that I spent my whole life working on to create.
As a result, this young man was so lucky that he was crippled with just one strike of the sword!
How could he accept this?
"What did you do to lie to me!"
Meng Jing shook his head, then smiled.
"It's unbelievable. If I hadn't finished explaining something, I would have really wanted to try it!"
Meng Jing was ashamed. This old man really dared to try anything and liked to seek death so much.
However, it's really time to get down to business.
"After studying some soul refiner's books, I found that it is extremely cruel for this soul refiner to refine a puppet, which requires extracting the soul of a living person!"
Extract the souls of living people?
Meng Jing's eyelids jumped when he heard this.
Although I say that sometimes I can be ruthless and bloody, but I always give the other person a good time.
This soul refiner extracts souls, which is equivalent to torturing a person's existence.
A person's body contains three souls and seven souls, and it is the three souls and seven souls that make up a complete soul body.
To extract the soul, it is impossible to extract it all at once. Each extraction is just a wisp.
But don't look at just such a wisp, the pain it brings is unimaginable.
"It's just that the soul refiner I got is a second-grade soul refiner, and he doesn't have many skills, so I don't have a complete understanding of how to refine a puppet."
"In that case, why can this puppet speak?"
Meng Jing asked.
After saying that, the puppet sighed softly and turned around.
A feeling of great vicissitudes of life arose spontaneously.
"Hey, it's still my fault that I read the soul-breaking master's technique. It said that using the soul technique, you can control the puppet and make the puppet listen to your words. Who would have thought that I would be trapped in this? This is also the reason why I can speak."
.......
Meng Jing had a dark look on his face and was even a little speechless.
This is not a complete puppet, it's just a puppet whose body suddenly has the old man's soul.
This old man likes to seek death, so much so that he is trapped here.
It’s also really weird!
"Then no one came to save you at that time?"
Meng Jing asked curiously.
This old man trapped himself among the puppets, how could no one notice it?
In other words, why is this old man sealed in this place?
Hearing Meng Jing's question, the puppet looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Hey, I was trapped in a puppet at that time. I didn't control the puppet well. I killed many children of the Su family and even destroyed my own body. I was mistaken for a puppet and went on a rampage."
"After that, I was imprisoned in this place..."
Really good at playing!
Meng Jing wanted to say these three words to the old man in his heart.
Not only did he trap himself in the puppet's body, he actually went berserk!
Moreover, he also destroyed his own body!
What is this if you don't know how to play?
"Hey, so what happened a hundred years ago has always been brooding on my mind..."
