On the bluestone platform with a radius of ten feet, a young man wearing a blue-gray robe and soft armor raised his hands and waved them continuously.
In front of him was an eight-foot-tall armored war puppet that looked like it was made of black iron.
The war puppet looked thick and heavy, and every punch and move followed the young man's guidance.
Following his lead, the war puppet quickly punched, hitting the figure in front of him with one punch after another.
This is the puppet master.
Use the power you have cultivated to control the war puppet and control its battle.
The figure opposite the war puppet is a figure wearing black armor, with his head and face wrapped in armor and stomach.
Compared with the war puppet, this figure is more agile.
This is the armor master.
Every punch thrown by the war puppet was blocked by the armor master, and then he struck back.
It's just that the body of the war puppet is thick, and the armor master's punch on its body can only make it shake slightly.
When it comes to boxing skills, strength, and defense, he is even better at fighting puppets.
But the agility is much different from that of the puppet.
"He Yangsun is going to lose."
In front of Han Muye, an old man in green robes whispered softly.
The old man wore a black iron badge on his chest.
This badge is the official puppet master badge.
Second level puppet master.
The two people on the stage are just a trainee puppet master and a trainee armor master.
They can only rely on their own strength to support the battle armor and battle puppets, and have no way to mobilize the blessings of the power flowing in the world.
Only true puppet masters and armor masters can have such ability to mobilize the power in the world.
"Peng——"
On the high platform, the black iron war puppet was punched in the chest, his body was shaken, and the movement of the punch slowed down.
The figure in the armor moved, bypassed the war puppet, and stepped in front of the young man behind the war puppet who was urging the war puppet.
The young man was already struggling to control the war puppet. His head was covered with sweat and his face was pale.
At this time, being invaded by the other party, his eyes widened and his face was filled with fear.
The man in the armor laughed and punched the young man in the chest.
With this punch, even the black iron war puppet would be shaken, not to mention the young man's flesh and blood body?
In the audience, many people had expressions of regret on their faces.
Some people even cursed lowly.
The punch was falling, and the young man could no longer resist it.
He crossed his hands, put them on his chest, and shouted loudly.
"Buzz——"
A palm-sized piece of bluish-black armor appeared in front of his arms.
There was a faint silver light on this piece of armor, and there were interlaced marks on it.
Looking at this piece of armor, Han Mu's ambition was aroused.
The core piece of the Tianhuang-level armor!
"Peng——"
The opponent punched the armor plate, and the armor plate hit the young man's arm, knocking him away and falling off the high platform. The armor plate fell out of control as well.
Han Muye reached out and grabbed the armor piece in his hand.
"He Yangsun, if you say you can't do it, you can't do it. Your He family has long since declined and has no place in our Tacheng." On the stage, a middle-aged man wearing armor showed his face and shouted coldly.
After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the war puppet that was no longer moving because no one was controlling it. He raised it with one hand and slapped it hard on the stage.
"Snapped--"
The body of the war puppet was shattered into pieces, and several pieces of broken breastplate were scattered.
Below, He Yangsun, who was struggling to climb up the stage from the ground, threw himself in front of his puppet and stretched out his hand in confusion, not knowing what to do.
"In this gambling match, He Yangsun of the He family lost, and Chen Jinhui of the Cheng family won."
"The three shops on He Changlin Street are owned by the Cheng family."
"The He family only has one shop left in the city, depriving them of the name of the Tacheng family."
"From now on, Hejia's tax rate will be the same as other merchants and will no longer enjoy a 40% discount."
There was a voice on the high platform, and a middle-aged man named Chen Jinhui laughed, took a stack of documents from the old man in white robes who was presiding over the gambling, then held his hands around and turned to leave.
In the audience, someone cursed lowly and threw away the paper in his hand.
This scroll is a voucher for betting on He Yang and Sun Sheng.
"Hey, if I had known that Yu Jia and Yu Puppet couldn't practice at the same time, if He Yangsun still wants to practice together, I shouldn't have detained him."
"That is, the last foundation of the He family has been ruined."
He Yangsun on the discussion stage under the stone platform seemed unaware.
He carefully put away his war puppet, held it in both hands, and walked off the stage with difficulty.
The people around the stone platform gradually dispersed.
Only two young men wearing green and gray linen robes met He Yangsun and supported him.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, the old lady asked us to take you back."
Two young men came to help He Yangsun, but were pushed away by He Yangsun.
He Yangsun turned to look at Han Muye, his eyes falling on the armor in his hand.
Looking down at the seriously injured war puppet he was holding, a trace of loneliness flashed in He Yangsun's eyes.
"I'll give you the armor plate. Anyway, I, He Yangsun, don't need it..."
After saying that, He Yangsun turned around, hugged the broken war puppet, and walked forward.
Han Muye looked at the armor plate in his hand, a trace of curiosity flashed across his face, he smiled softly, and a faint halo of light enveloped the armor plate in his palm.
"Buzz——"
A picture emerged in his mind.
Dozens of war puppets fought in chaos, and dozens of strong men wearing battle armor exchanged blows.
Each of them is at least the peak of the Immortal Lord, which is equivalent to the level of a ninth-level armor master or a ninth-level puppet master.
Two forces compete for a city and a golden arm in the city.
The arm of the prehistoric war puppet!
Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
This piece of armor belonged to a ninth-level armor master. In the end, he was defeated and killed, and the piece of armor was also taken away.
Also taken away along with the armor piece was the arm of the Ancient War Puppet.
The powerful puppet master who killed this ninth-level armor master was named He Changsheng.
There is no elder in any family in Yunlong City.
Later, this piece of armor changed several times, and the He family also disappeared.
Yunlong City disappeared into the endless river of time and became a ruin.
It is Jade Pottery City.
No one knows that there is an arm of a prehistoric level warrior hidden in the ruins of the He Family Courtyard in this city.
The combat power of the prehistoric level war puppet far exceeds that of the holy level, and it is a god-level existence.
Even when the Galaxy Universe was prosperous, there were not many such powerful god-level armor masters and puppet masters.
In today's galaxy universe, such powerful people no longer exist.
Those ancient war armors and ancient war puppets can only be controlled by a few, dozens, or hundreds of armor masters or puppet masters.
What family?
Isn't this He Yangsun from the He family?
That part of the war puppet's arm is in the secret place of the He family in Jade City.
It's just that the blood power of the descendants of the He family is needed to open the secret place.
Holding the core of the armor in his hand, Han Muye moved forward quickly.
Half an hour later, he stood in front of a mottled mansion.
At this time, there was a panic in front of the mansion.
Dozens of people of various shapes and sizes, wearing blue and gray robes, loaded various wooden boxes onto the cart.
Several middle-aged people had sad expressions on their faces.
"Sister-in-law, He Yangsun has ruined the last part of the He family's fortune. Don't blame us for being ruthless."
A middle-aged man standing in front of the mansion shouted loudly.
There was a green badge hanging on his chest.
Third level puppet master.
"Huh, it's good to have them take away so many things."
"Didn't He Yangsun lose so much of my He family's fortune?"
In front of the stone steps, someone spoke dissatisfiedly.
He Yangsun, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the carriage, with a damaged war puppet lying next to him.
Three large vehicles, carrying seven or eight people and some boxes and cages, headed out of the city.
When Han Muye arrived, he just stood in front of He Yangsun's cart.
The exquisite little beast transformed from the blood leopard roared at the tall two-horned horse in front of it.
The tall wildebeest shrank back slightly.
These two-horned horses have no fighting power, but are relatively fast. They are not good at fighting at all.
"It's you?"
Looking at Han Muye who was standing in front of the two-horned horse, and then at the silver armor plate in his hand, He Yangsun frowned: "You don't like my armor plate?"
"If it were sold, this piece of armor would be worth at least three hundred source coins."
Source Coins represent the use of Source Stones and are the universal currency of the Galaxy Universe.
Source stones are quite complex, and contain different levels of power, including even holy and divine levels.
The Origin Stone can activate war puppets and armor, and is also a necessary treasure for practice.
The source stone is similar to the massive spiritual stones, fairy spiritual stones, and divine crystals in Han Muye's hands. They are all crystals of power and energy.
The spirit stones, fairy spirit stones, and divine crystals in Han Muye's hands can all be converted into source stones directly with the help of transformation formations.
The Fairy Spirit Stone is the Saint-level Source Stone, and the Divine Crystal is the God-level Source Stone.
"I can help you repair the war puppet." Han Muye looked at the broken war puppet next to He Yangsun and said calmly.
Repair the war puppet?
"Are you a war puppet forger?" A look appeared on He Yangsun's face.
Just for a moment, his expression darkened again.
"I, He Yangsun, have lost all my family fortune, but I don't have any valuable treasure to give you as a reward."
Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head and said, "No need."
"The armor pieces of this armor are enough."
No need to pay extra?
He Yangsun was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, then master, please come with me to my He family's old house outside the city."
…
The old house of the He family is more than thirty miles outside of Tacheng. Although it is a bit shabby, it is clean and tidy.
Moreover, whether it is the martial arts training ground or the forging room where war puppets are repaired and forged, there is no shortage of various materials.
This was obviously a retreat that had been prepared and laid out long ago.
Along the way, Han Muye also probably knew something about the He family in Tacheng.
He Yangsun's father, He Ju, is a fifth-level armor master with strong combat power.
He Ju is the head of the He family. With him in charge, the He family has prospered and is one of the most aristocratic families in the city.
Unfortunately, while exploring the ruins, He Ju was injured and disappeared halfway.
When the He family loses a master like He Ju, their strength will naturally be greatly reduced.
He Yangsun, the young master of the family, was unable to resist internal and external enemies and was tired of participating in various gambling battles.
According to the rules of each city, gambling between puppet masters and armor masters of the same level cannot be refused.
Unless you are willing to give up your own and your family's honor.
Practitioners who dare not take up the challenge are not looked down upon.
The He family was divided at every level, and the strong ones all left.
He Yangsun faced challenges and suffered more and more losses.
He had to take a shortcut and practice armor and puppet control at the same time.
Unfortunately, haste makes waste.
After spending two years, He Yangsun achieved nothing but lost all his family fortune.
From Han Muye's point of view, He Yangsun was not really without calculations.
He spent a lot of resources in his family on his own cultivation, and his battle puppets and armor were all made of excellent materials.
He also quietly sent some supplies to Zhuangzi outside the city.
As for the city's foundation, since it can't be maintained, it's better to give it away and sell it to stabilize it.
Those in the He family thought that if they drove He Yangsun outside the city, they could still gain a foothold in the city. In fact, they took it for granted.
Without a strong man in charge, the He family would not be able to stay in the city for long.
"Master Han, I'll leave this battle puppet to you." Outside the forge, He Yangsun raised his hand to Han Muye.
Although Han Muye did not show what level of war puppet forger he was, he was very dignified in his words and deeds.
A person with such magnanimity is by no means an ordinary person.
He Yangsun also treated Han Muye with more respect.
"You're welcome." Han Muye took the injured war puppet and walked into the forging room.
The forging room is about three feet in diameter, with a large table measuring one foot long and surrounded by various gold and iron materials.
Han Muye placed the war puppet on the long wooden table and glanced around.
Beside him, the God-Slaying War Puppet, the golden beads transformed from chaos, and the golden bird appeared.
"This war puppet, although it is crudely made, the materials used are not bad." There was a hint of joking in the chaotic voice.
"Heyang Zhenjin is used together with Fuyuan Light Railway, and the white jade spiritual thread is entangled with the black inscription stone. I wonder if the person who forged the war puppet doesn't even know about the conflicting power attributes of these materials." The same goes for Jinniao. Shake his head.
On the other hand, the God-Slaying War Puppet on the side stretched out his hand and pressed down gently on the war puppet.
"Kacha—"
The body of the war puppet struggled to move, but due to the damage, it could no longer be activated.
"The lowest level war puppet has poor spirituality." The God-Slaughter war puppet turned to look at Han Muye, his eyes shining brightly.
"But it can be seen that such a war puppet is much simpler from forging, refining to control."
Reduced the difficulty of forging and manipulation.
Only in this way can it be popularized.
No wonder puppet masters and armor masters are popular in the galaxy universe.
Han Muye stepped forward and stretched out his hand to take apart the damaged war puppet piece by piece.
Indeed, as the God-Slaying War Puppet said, this war puppet is not at all as complicated as the war puppets refined by the Xuanjia Sect.
It is even more incomparable to the Heaven-level God-Slaying War Puppet.
The war puppet was broken down into more than 3,000 parts, the core of which was a source stone.
Approximately equivalent to the level of high-grade spiritual stones.
With this source stone, the war puppet can be activated to fight for ten hours.
Theoretically, the war puppets activated by the Origin Stone should be able to exert the strength of the third-level war puppets.
It's just that the material combination of this war puppet is too poor, and it can't even exert the power of the second-level war puppet.
In addition, He Yangsun's own cultivation was not enough, so it was very difficult to activate. As a result, he couldn't even beat a trainee armor master.
Looking at the scattered parts in front of him, Han Muye's fingertips revealed a golden flame.
Xuantian Divine Fire.
This fire was originally in the Five Elements Furnace, and it was the divine fire used by Xuanjia Sect to refine various war puppets.
This fire is not inferior to the Golden Crow Divine Flame and the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.
Of course, the level of the Golden Crow Divine Flame in Han Muye's hands is now so high that it has long surpassed the Xuantian Divine Fire.
Xuantian Divine Fire is suitable for refining weapons.
Part after part was re-refined.
Some are broken down and some are refined.
On the parts in front of him, the golden-black halo became more and more intense.
Half a day later, all three thousand parts in front of Han Muye were refined again.
He pondered for a moment, walked to the wooden frame next to the wall, and looked for some more materials.
These materials were refined into various parts, large and small, and there were more than a thousand pieces.
As a result, the number of re-refined war puppet parts is much greater.
"Do you know anything about it?" Chaos Golden Pearl whispered behind Han Muye.
"If this war puppet has a few divine patterns engraved on it, it would be a real fairy treasure." Jinniao also followed and said.
Immortal treasure?
Han Muye shook his head.
Although these materials are good enough, they are not the kind of treasures that can carry divine patterns.
Even with the background of the He family, it would be impossible to find such treasures.
These materials carry at most half a divine pattern.
Half a divine pattern, Han Muye chose the divine pattern that increases speed.
This half divine pattern can increase the speed of this war puppet three hundred times.
Of course, that's the limit.
He Yangsun can activate the puppet to increase its speed by up to ten times.
In addition to half a divine pattern, Han Muye also carved a spiritual pattern on every part.
Originally, he wanted to use the immortal pattern, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.
If the immortal pattern is really used, this war puppet cannot be commanded by He Yangsun.
One day later, the re-refined war puppet was assembled.
At this time, the war puppet was only more than seven feet tall, and he looked more agile than the heavy appearance before.
Black scale armor, half armor on the chest and back, slender arms, and two long knives crossed on the back.
A golden light shone in Han Muye's eyes.
"Buzz——"
The figure of the war puppet moved, and the two swords "Canglang" were unsheathed.
The whole body of the war puppet turned slightly, and the two swords cut open the air in front of him, causing a sharp roar.
The blade crackled faster and faster, and every blade light shredded the air obstruction.
By this time, there was no sound in the sword light.
Every sword reveals endless mystery.
"Actually, if he practices swordsmanship, he can probably achieve greatness, right?" Golden Bird whispered as he looked at the dark sword light swayed by the war puppet.
】
A confused and unclear murmur came from the golden beads on the side.
Han Muye raised his hand and returned the sword to its sheath.
"It can have combat power ranging from the Heaven Realm to the Human Immortal Realm. The world here should be between Level 4 and Level 5." The God-Slaying War Puppet looked at this war puppet and commented aloud.
"If you activate some intelligence, it will be a standard level five war puppet."
Whether it is a level 5 war puppet or a level 5 armor, the biggest difference from level 4 is that it has self-intelligence and can easily handle battles.
The higher the level, the stronger the autonomy.
Just like the war puppets at the Tianhuang level, the battle armor at the prehistoric level all have powerful independent fighting power. When combined with the host, the power complements each other and is ten times stronger.
Slowly walking up to the war puppet, Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the war puppet's shoulder.
"Kacha—"
The war puppets turned into pieces of battle armor, surrounding Han Muye's body.
Battle armor!
This war puppet actually turned into a war armor directly.
This kind of change can only be seen at the beginning of the Dihuang level, which is second only to the Tianhuang level war puppet.
A ground-level battle puppet is at least a seventh-level battle puppet in the Galaxy Universe.
As for the Tianhuang level, it can not only be transformed into a battle armor, but can even be directly integrated into the body for refining.
Didn't Xiang Lingshuang and the others refine the Tianhuang War Puppet and become a powerful helper for Han Muye?
At this time, this piece of war puppet, which was only a level 4 or 5, was directly transformed into a battle armor and put on Han Muye.
A pair of long knives, one at the waist and one at the back.
The protection of the armor is mainly concentrated on the chest, with a pale golden wolf head showing ferocious blood.
"Canglang——"
The blades of the two long knives were connected in a line, glowing with blood-colored blue.
With a movement of his feet, Han Muye's figure disappeared.
One after another, phantoms flickered in every square inch.
With one step, Han Muye's armor turned into a war puppet again.
He shook his head and whispered: "Too weak."
The golden bird chirped several times, and the golden beads vibrated slightly.
It's you who are too strong...
Putting the refining war puppet aside, Han Muye raised his hand and took out the bright silver war armor core.
This is the core of a ninth-level armor. It is only one step away from the unparalleled level and only one step behind the God-Slaying War Puppet.
Putting his hand on the armor, Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
The process of forging this armor was like water flowing through my mind.
Selection of spiritual materials, forging, spiritual pattern carving...
There is not a single material in the forging room for refining the ninth-level armor.
But Han Muye has it.
He has countless spiritual materials, countless wealth, and tens of thousands of immortal treasures and treasures in his hands.
Pieces of spiritual materials were placed on the wooden platform, and golden-red flames rose.
…
Three days later, Han Muye walked out of the forging room.
"Master Han, the young master is waiting for guests. Please wait a moment, master." A young man wearing a blue military uniform bowed and spoke.
This Zhuangzi is the old residence of the He family, and the descendants of the Zhuangzi are all descendants of the He family.
Even if the He family is in decline, the family members of the old house still support their young master He Yangsun.
This is not the city, not so snobbish.
Han Muye nodded and waited in the courtyard.
"Master Han."
After a while, a woman in gray clothes, about forty years old, came over and bowed slightly to Han Muye.
She is the mother of He Yangsun and the wife of He Ju, the head of the He family.
"I've met the old lady." Han Muye stood up, nodded and spoke.
In this galaxy universe, he, Han Muye, is a wandering weapon refiner, and this is what his status should be.
"Master Han, I wonder if Yangsun's war puppet has been repaired?" He Yangsun's mother looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.
Han Muye nodded and said, "It has been repaired."
Hearing Han Muye's words, He Yangsun's mother was stunned and murmured: "So fast..."
Really fast.
She is not ignorant. Her son's battle puppet is so damaged that it will take at least half a month to be basically repaired.
I didn't expect Han Muye to be able to repair it so quickly.
Could it be that the weapon refiner in front of me is a true master?
They called Han Muye "master" before, but they didn't really regard him as a master.
"Ahem, Master Han, that's it." Mother He coughed lightly and handed a jade-colored card to the stone table. "I hope Master can tell Yang Sun that the war puppet can no longer be repaired."
Unable to patch?
Han Muye raised his head.
"My husband is a fifth-level armor master, and my He family is also an armor-controlling family."
"Yang Sun is a little eager for quick success, so he can cultivate both armor and puppet."
"Now, I hope he can give up controlling puppets and concentrate on controlling armor."
Mother He sighed and spoke in a low voice.
"There is a thousand left in the Yuanbi card. I hope Master Han can help."
The world is not without strong men who have both mastery of armor and mastery of puppets.
But after all, not everyone has the opportunity to become such a strong person.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to just give it up and concentrate on controlling the armor.
"With Han's weapon refining methods, it is not difficult to repair this war puppet." Han Muye frowned slightly.
He is also preparing to establish himself in this universe as a weapon refiner.
Are you asking him to destroy his character at the beginning?
"Master Han..." Mother He was about to speak when there was noise outside the yard.
"Madam is not good, the young man wants to bet and fight with others." An old man in gray robe ran in in panic, looked at He's mother and shouted in a low voice.
