Chapter 462: Training

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"Master, is this giant eagle a demon king?" Xu Gang said doubtfully.

"If it weren't for the Demon Lord, the rail gun wouldn't be deployed." Xu Fan said.

At this time, a light curtain lit up in front of the two people, and the scene of the giant eagle demon passing by was playing on it.

As a result, he was disturbed by the fluctuation of Xu Fan's ultimate move, so he came all the way to take revenge.

"This guy is pitiful. You didn't ask where this place was before you left." Xu Fan said.

At this time, two Void Refining Stage puppets came from the sky and carried the giant eagle back to the base.

"Go back and study your magical powers."

Xu Fan said as he boarded the spirit boat and returned to the Yinling Gate.

Not long after Xu Fan left, thousands of logistics puppets came over to repair the area destroyed by the two men.

It is everyone's responsibility to care for the environment.

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Hidden Spirit Island, in a mortal city.

Li Leihu returned home with a depressed face.

At this time, the middle-aged butcher just finished his task and went offline to rest.

At this time, the middle-aged butcher was already a foundation-building monk. This speed of cultivation made him extremely surprised. Could it be that he was a genius in cultivating immortals?

When the middle-aged butcher came off the line, he saw his son with a depressed look on his face.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaohu?" the middle-aged butcher asked.

The son he is most proud of is the leader of the third generation disciples of the Yinling Sect. This achievement is even more glorious than being the top scholar in the past.

"Well, I was defeated by an outer disciple." Li Leihu said.

"If you defeat, you will be defeated. You don't think you are the most powerful person in the world." The middle-aged butcher patted his son and said with a smile.

"What does failure mean? Practice hard in the future and just fight back."

"I know too, but I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. It seems that my practice was a little lax in the past. I must practice hard in the future." Li Leihu said with firm eyes.

"That's right, your father can't help you much with matters of cultivation."

"But dad can pass on so many years of fighting experience and skills to you." The middle-aged butcher said.

At this time, Li Leihu's eyes lit up.

Yes, my father is the top sky puppet master in the game. He has rich combat experience and skills. Why didn't he think of it before?

"Dad, can you be my sparring partner?" Li Leihu looked at the middle-aged butcher expectantly.

"Silly boy, I am your father, is there anything good or bad about this?"

"Let's go online. Your father will teach you now." The middle-aged butcher said with a smile. For him, the happiness of his family is his happiness.

Li Leihu returned to the bedroom and put on his gaming helmet.

Virtual game, in a paid training dojo.

The middle-aged butcher controlled the foundation-building puppet and cut off his son's head at an incredible angle.

A magic circle on the edge of the training dojo was activated, and Li Leihu walked out with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.

"Xiaohu, you are a little weaker than your father thought." The middle-aged butcher frowned and said, waving the thunder knife in his hand lightly and showing off a burst of lightning.

"Dad, it's not that I'm weak, it's that you are too strong." Li Leihu said in shock. He only knew that his father was a very powerful sky puppet master, but he never thought that beating him would be like beating a chicken.

"You are in the Foundation Establishment stage, I am also in the Foundation Establishment stage, and I control the Foundation Establishment stage puppet."

"Keep fighting until you can take a hundred of my moves." The middle-aged butcher said and started another battle.

One night in the game, the middle-aged butcher took his son to have dinner in a hotel.

"Dad, do you think you are the most powerful Heavenly Puppet Master in the Yinling Sect?" Li Leihu asked curiously while eating.

"How can I say that first place doesn't count, your father dares to claim second place." The middle-aged butcher took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Second, who is number one?"

"The first one is a young man not much older than you. He is very powerful. Your father knew from the first moment he saw him that he could not defeat him with a puppet." The middle-aged butcher recalled.

"He controls the puppet of a swordsman in the divine transformation stage, just like a sword fairy. The heavenly sword comes to the world and can kill everything."

"It's a pity that he's just a mortal." The middle-aged butcher said regretfully.

"More powerful than dad, are you just a mortal?" Li Leihu asked in shock.

When the middle-aged butcher heard his son's words, he lowered his head and fiddled with the universal magic weapon on his waist.

Then he looked up at Li Leihu and said, "Let's go, Dad, today I will show you how powerful this mortal is."

The father and son returned to the training ground and saw a man in a black robe waiting quietly in front of the training ground.

Silent and motionless like a rock that has been silent for thousands of years.

The first time Li Leihu saw the man, he felt as if he was seeing a sharp sword standing between heaven and earth.

The man's eyes glanced slightly, and Li Leihu felt a sword intent cutting into his soul.

"Butcher, what do you want me to do?" the man said calmly.

"My son is the chief disciple of the third generation of Yinling Sect, and I would like to have a discussion with you." said the middle-aged butcher.

"I don't want to provoke this big brother." Li Leihu said hurriedly from the side.

"You want to spar with me." The man looked at Li Leihu and said.

"I want to know how strong the most powerful Celestial Puppet Master can be?" Li Leihu said.

"Then let's give it a try."

The man said and walked towards the training room, and then there was a basic swordsman puppet in the foundation building stage on the training ground.

Li Leihu also walked towards the puppet who took a knife in his hand and looked at the man and said, "Then I won't be polite."

After saying that, he held his sword and rushed towards the swordsman basic puppet.

Then, with just one move, the outcome was decided.

Li Leihu came out of the resurrection point?

"Why are you so strong!" Li Leihu said in disbelief.

"The more you fight, the more your combat power will naturally increase. Although you are very good, you have too little combat experience." The man looked at Li Leihu and said, and then he looked at the middle-aged butcher.

"Since we're here, how about we have a fight today."

"How about using the foundation puppet in the foundation building stage." The middle-aged butcher said.

"no problem."

Finally, two basic puppets appeared on the training ground.

Li Leihu watched the game with some excitement. He knew that this was an opportunity given to him by his father to watch the game up close.

As soon as the final battle began, the two puppets fought together.

Swords come and go, and the sound of swords clashing is endless, like a gorgeous piece of music.

The same speed and the same power, under the control of different people, have different powers, but now these two powers seem to have reached their peak.

Li Leihu watched all this with fascination, feeling that he had entered the palace of combat art.

Each move of the two puppets is either precise, violent, extremely fast, or gentle.

The last two puppets battled, an hour later.

The puppet controlled by the middle-aged butcher was inserted into the psychic core by the swordsman puppet.

"You are very strong. In the future, when you and I reach the sixth level of puppet master, you will be the strongest." The man said calmly.