The little stone, which was the first to feel the heat wave, looked shocked, with ecstasy in its eyes, and shouted:
"Congratulations, Master, for making the Nascent Soul Puppet!"
Mei'er, who was reciting chants facing the waterfall on the edge of the cliff, also sensed this powerful aura. She turned to Liangchen and shouted with a smile:
"The master is not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but also proficient in the art of weapon refining and formation. Unexpectedly, he has also become a Nascent Soul puppet!"
"No wonder everyone in the world praises you as a rare genius among men!"
"Mei'er is able to become the master's disciple, she is simply blessed with the blessings from all over the world, and has the opportunity to join the world..."
Liangchen smiled when he heard the sound, and said calmly as if he had been used to it for a long time:
"Keep carrying it!"
Han Mei'er was so flattering that she felt deflated when she heard these three words. She reluctantly turned her head and continued to recite loudly to the waterfall.
"Haha~~ What your disciple said is true. The old man thinks he is extremely talented, but every time he compares with his little friend, he never realizes that he is far behind!" Kun Wuya next to him laughed from the bottom of his heart. sigh.
"Ancestor, please don't be joking. I was lucky enough to make a cloud-swallowing red dragon some time ago." Liangchen waved his hands repeatedly, as if he was flattered.
"There is no need to be self-effacing. Being able to make a Nascent Soul puppet means you have already entered the ranks of masters of mechanism. This alone is something that many monks will never be able to achieve in their entire lives." Kun Wuya sincerely praised him.
"Old Ancestor Muzan, it's just because I have been practicing in the Sword Cave for many years and my magic power has been minimally improved that I was distracted by the puppet technique." Liangchen shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
"Once you enter the realm of transformation, the Dantian is as deep as the sea. The spiritual energy of the world is already thin, and it is impossible to advance through cultivation."
"The old man was as confused as you were back then. First he searched for ancient ruins in the world, and then he began to spend a lot of time studying how to make talismans. Alas~!" When he talked about making talismans, he suddenly thought of the way to save himself from death. His best friend, Old Man Shabao, suddenly looked a little lonely.
But it only took a moment before he came back to his senses, "By the way, have you started practicing my old friend's talisman-making technique?"
When the old man Shabao died and asked him to find a successor for the talisman-making technique, he handed over all his mantles to Liangchen. At this time, he thought of asking casually.
"Ancestor, I'm ashamed that I haven't started practicing yet." Liangchen scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this.
Over the years, he basically practiced hard in the Sword Cave. As a result, he made no progress in his realm. Instead, he refined his sword intention and his body became stronger under the baptism of the sword intention. Only his mana could hardly be detected. .
Fortunately, he cultivated both law and body, and also practiced many secret arts, so he was not bored. On the contrary, he often felt that there was not enough time and he was unable to do anything.
It took him more than ten years to refine the Galaxy Technique to create the ninth star, and then he stopped making progress. Firstly, the star stones are exhausted, and secondly, more and more star power is needed. It is already difficult to refine the tenth one just by absorbing the little bits of star power.
As for the art of dotting and spreading stars left by the Master that day, he has completely mastered it, but he has never had the chance to use it.
The art of refining weapons has also made great progress. I don’t know whether it’s because the infant fire has become more pure after advancing to become a god, or because of the qualitative change caused by years of unremitting sword refining, or because he has understood He Qiliao’s enchantment. In short, he The weapon refining technique that had been stagnant for a long time began to advance by leaps and bounds. Now it can be refined into high-grade spiritual treasures with all five elements and has successfully advanced to the level of Red Sun Craftsman.
Many magical powers require a lot of time, so how can he have time to practice the art of making talismans?
"It's okay, thank you all back then..." Kun Wuya didn't blame him when he heard this. He seemed to be talking to himself when he looked at Akasaki in front of him.
"This red dragon beast is prepared for you." Seeing that his expression was not good, Liangchen changed the subject and said to Xiao Shitou.
Xiao Shitou was happy when he heard this, and then he was shocked. He didn't know why the master wanted to give this treasure to him.
With his current state, he doesn't even know how long it will take to refine a puppet beast at the Golden Core stage. If he is given the puppet at the Nascent Soul stage, it's hard to understand its secrets.
"This token can temporarily control this beast. You can refine it later." Liangchen said as he took out a token. Xiao Shitou quickly took it respectfully, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Mei'er, come here too." Liangchen glanced at Mei'er who was chirping over there and ordered.
Mei'er recited it three or four times. When she heard the voice, she felt as if she had received an amnesty and came to Liangchen's side happily.
Seeing the two people standing with their heads bowed, Liangchen remained silent, picked up a cup of spiritual tea and sipped it slowly.
Just when the two of them didn't know what kind of medicine the master was selling in the gourd, another figure appeared running like the wind on the cliff. It was senior brother Lin Tao.
"Meet the master and meet the ancestor!"
Lin Tao saw the ceremony and stood still. His body was as straight as a sword and his aura was as sharp as a knife. It was as if he was a newly forged sharp weapon that people dare not underestimate. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the Sword Cave over the years.
"Something like you." Kun Wuya saw Lin Tao nodding in praise.
"Thank you for the compliment, ancestor." Lin Tao's face turned red when he heard this, as if he had received a huge compliment.
"You three are here, and I have something to tell you.
When I was practicing in the Sword Cave a few days ago, thousands of swords in the Hidden Dragon Sword Cave were wailing. My senior brother deduced that this should be a sign of the death of Master Hidden Dragon.
Because my uncle felt guilty, he did not want to return to the mountain during his lifetime, but after he passes away, we must invite him back. "
"My senior brother and I discussed that the leader of Huanghe Peak will lead the team, and each peak will send a team of disciples to follow."
"In a few days, I will go with Ancestor Wuya to explore the land of the Eye of Heaven, so I cannot go there in person. You will go and greet me on my behalf this time."
"Do you understand?" Liangchen said slowly.
"Disciple understands!" the three of them responded in unison.
"The mountains are high and the road is long, and we are in a border wasteland. The realm of small stones is too low. I will leave this puppet beast to your custody temporarily, just in case."
"This trip is mainly to pick up my uncle, but it also means to give you some experience. I hope you won't just smash and burn on the South Peak." Liangchen said and glanced at Mei'er and Xiao Shitou.
"Disciple understands!" Xiao Shitou and Mei'er suddenly turned red upon hearing this.
"You guys go down and prepare. We will go to Zuiyun Mountain with the Lord of Yellow Crane Peak in three days."
"Yes!" The three of them retreated quietly.
The three of them left for a long time. Liangchen looked at the still silent Ancestor Wuya and spoke softly:
"When will the ancestor plan to go to the deep sea in the far west?"
