Song Ziyu woke up leisurely and felt like he was spinning around.
After moving his body and bones, Song Ziyu found himself lying on a workbench made of pig iron. His body was covered with patches, making him look as ugly as possible.
This sewing skill is simply worse than that of a bad tailor.
Song Ziyu slowly sat up, looked at his body, and then saw the little girl sleeping next to him.
This little girl was wearing strange clothes, which looked quite antique, and Song Ziyu couldn't help but be stunned.
How did you get here?
Immediately, Song Ziyu remembered those things that happened to him.
I repaired the ancient portal and was about to try to teleport, but the portal exploded inexplicably.
Then he was riddled with holes, and his body, which had just been built a short time ago, was completely destroyed.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in an ancient battlefield.
The battlefield was surrounded by destroyed mechanical structures and a large number of human corpses.
Because his injuries were so severe, the big explosion even impacted his soul, causing him to wake up and faint at times.
The last time he woke up, he happened to see a mummy trying to eat the little girl in front of him. Regardless of the danger of soul shock, he took action and rescued the little girl from the corpse's mouth, and then he passed out again.
Facts have proved that I made the right bet.
After saving this little girl, he was also "saved".
This is all as planned.
At least I don't have to wait for endless years in that damn mass grave.
Taking advantage of the few waking hours left, Song Ziyu had already thought through many issues.
The reason why the portal that he completed exploded was very obvious, that is, the portal itself had been tampered with by Xi He.
Every move he makes is part of Xihe's calculations.
Xihe probably figured that he would use this portal, so he made a fool of himself.
Thanks to his strong enough mental strength, he was not blown to pieces in the chaotic chaos that followed the explosion of the portal. ..
But even if he was lucky enough to save his life, the situation was not optimistic.
Thinking about these questions, Song Ziyu fell into a drowsy state again. In order to warm his soul, he had to fall asleep again.
When Song Ziyu fell asleep, Tan Xiaoyu, who was napping beside him, woke up after a while.
Since bringing the puppet back to the sect, Tan Xiaoyu has devoted all his thoughts to repairing the puppet.
Unfortunately, Xiaoyu's skills were very poor and he made a mess.
The patches Song Ziyu saw on her body were made by Xiao Yu.
However, Xiao Yu did not have this awareness.
In Xiaoyu's view, these "patches" on the puppet are all his own hard work and a reflection of his own strength.
Not only did Xiao Yu not feel that the puppet she had made looked ugly, but she felt that it had a lot of personality. new
"That's it for the repair of the appearance. The broken parts of the puppet need materials to be partially refined..."
Tan Xiaoyu analyzed the repair plan and finally decided to go to the sect's material library to exchange for some key materials.
After taking the puppet (Song Ziyu) out of the room, Xiaoyu went straight to the sect's material warehouse.
Although the Qianling Sect, a thousand-year-old sect, has declined, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and there are still a lot of materials for refining puppets in the sect's warehouse.
Xiao Yu came to the warehouse and handed over his fresh identity plate of the core disciple of the inner sect.
The person sitting in charge of the sect's warehouse is an elderly sect elder.
When the old sect elder saw the name on Xiao Yu's identity plate, he couldn't help but raise his head and take a few more glances at Xiao Yu and the puppet behind her.
"Tan Xiaoyu, not bad, not bad." The old man fucked him
A smile appeared on his chrysanthemum-like face, and then the elder looked at the puppet behind Xiao Yu with a smile.
"Elder, do you know me?"
Xiao Yu asked.
The elder smiled and said: "I didn't know you before, but now you are famous in the sect... The last time I saw a complete puppet dug out of an ancient cemetery, I was still wearing open-crotch pants. Now I am buried up to my neck in mud. It’s over!」
Tan Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed when he heard this. After greeting the elder, he immediately entered the warehouse and started looking for materials.
Soon, Tan Xiaoyu found the materials he needed.
If you want to redeem the materials in the warehouse, you need to pay the sect's contribution points.
As a core disciple trained by the sect, Tan Xiaoyu still has a certain amount of contribution points under his identity plate.
However, the contribution points of the materials required for this exchange are really not low. Once Tan Xiaoyu uses them, he has spent all his contribution points. If he needs it in the future, he will have to find other ways to earn additional contribution points. .
Tan Xiaoyu was somewhat hesitant about this.
finally!
Tan Xiaoyu decided to redeem it! new
In order to repair this puppet, Tan Xiaoyu basically risked his life.
When the warehouse completed the delivery of materials and contribution points, Tan Xiaoyu felt like he had been bled.
It hurts, grandma.
Taking the repair materials and walking towards his residence, Tan Xiaoyu was blocked by a group of people.
The leader is a woman.
A woman in palace clothes.
This woman is very beautiful. In terms of appearance, she is like a fairy in the sky. Her eyebrows are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her skin is as white as snow... Even though Tan Xiaoyu is not bad looking, in front of women, whether it is temperament or appearance, They were all pressed down hard.
"Um?"
The woman stared at Tan Xiaoyu and snorted contemptuously.
Her eyes were bright and sparkling with a cunning light, as if she could see through everything.
There was a sneer on the corner of her mouth, which made Tan Xiaoyu shudder.
"I've met Senior Sister Zi Yan."
Tan Xiaoyu saluted quickly.
Of course Tan Xiaoyu knew the woman in front of him.
She is Zhao Ziyan, known as the social butterfly of Qianling Sect.
Zhao Ziyan's cultivation level is only at the Lower Qing realm, but she is already one of the best among the core disciples of the inner sect.
As long as her cultivation reaches the Shangqing realm, Zhao Ziyan can advance from the status of a core disciple to become a member of the elder sequence.
Of course, that's not the point...
The point is that this woman is very powerful in the inner sect and is called the eldest sister.
In addition, his private life is extremely chaotic, and it is said that he and several of his uncles and uncles are suspected of having sex in bed... Therefore, Tan Xiaoyu always keeps a distance from this woman.
Unexpectedly, this person would actually block his way today.
It's really weird.
"Hey, isn't this the rising star of our Qianling Sect, the famous celebrity Tan Xiaoyu? Let me see what big treasure you dug up from the ancient cemetery."
Zhao Ziyan spoke and walked towards the puppet.
"Humph, isn't it just a broken humanoid puppet that deserves Master Guo's shouting?" Zhao Ziyan glanced at the humanoid puppet for a few times, and then showed a look of contempt: "They say Guo Tianyu is a waste among the elders of the sect. Each of my apprentices is getting more and more playful, and they actually treat such a miserable puppet in human form as a treasure!"
