Chapter 94: Phoenix Head and Chicken Neck

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"Of course it's not human skin. Human skin won't last that long." Silk cloth mocked: "Do you think human skin is a good material?"

I'm really sorry. In the eyes of their weapon spirits, human skin is really useless. Their swords can't withstand wind and rain, so they are completely inferior to their weapons.

He said: "It can't grow feathers to fly, it can't grow scales to swim, it can't grow a carapace to burrow into the earth, and it can't even grow hair for warmth. People grow a skin probably just to look good."

Hu Qing: "." She felt the deep contempt and said, "You know nothing!"

Silk cloth asked: "Isn't it? Isn't it because other races turned into human forms because human skin is beautiful?"

Hu Qing: "...I guess so." The appearance advantage is also an advantage, so I think you are praising me.

If you lower your head or touch your mouth, your tongue will flow out.

The person who made this puppet knows the golden ratio very well. He is thin and toned. His shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, ahem, long legs, and toes are all well-proportioned.

Perfect aesthetics.

Silk cloth felt that Hu Qing's gaze was a little strange, and it moved back and forth on the puppet's chest and abdomen.

"What's the point of sliding it around with one finger? Use your whole hand, use both hands, to find where the control area is."

Hu Qing said in her heart that you know nothing! This is called a muscle group. NND, I have never seen such clear and clean muscle groups in my three worlds! It's a pity that it's not a living person. After all, the touch is not the touch of a living person.

well.

So sad.

Silk cloth is simply baffled. Aren't you studying puppets? Why do you suddenly raise your head and sigh to the sky? Are you still regretting running away from Liuyang?

"Don't worry, I will definitely meet her in the future."

"Who? Ah, Liu Yang." Hu Qing was so uninterested that I almost forgot who Liu Yang was. Oh, what beautiful abs.

"Why is it just a puppet?" Hu Qing whispered.

Silk cloth was confused: "You don't think it is? It's just a puppet."

Hu Qing rolled his eyes and told you that you didn't understand either. Half-kneeling on the ground, he pushed the puppet's waist with both hands, flipped it over, and touched its back.

Wow, this back shape, these lines - if it turns into a living person immediately, I will -

Hu Qing pinched his nose and simply sat on it. He touched the bottom of his buttocks, pulled down the corner of his mouth and nodded, stretched himself out, put his eyes on the puppet, and looked carefully.

Silk cloth: Quirky.

The back is very complete. This layer of skin is made of refined leather. If you press it carefully, you can feel the traces of the patchwork structure of the lower head. Different from the real structure of the human body, the joints and muscles of the human body are differentiated into finer combinations and more combinations. Therefore, the puppet can do some actions that humans cannot do, such as rotating a full circle and exceeding the limits of the human body.

Structurally superior to humans, but unable to produce intelligence. Those puppets that can be used as servants and assistants look like humans, but in fact they have spiritual bodies or divine consciousness sealed inside.

Weapons can produce weapon spirits, but puppets cannot.

Hu Qing thought about this and fell into deep thought unknowingly.

Silk cloth felt tired: "What are you thinking about again?"

Hu Qing said: "Why can't the puppet generate spiritual consciousness?"

Silk cloth, hehe, this is another question that I, a tool spirit, cannot answer.

But out of pride, he said: "It's just a mechanism, a little trick. Of course it can't be compared with our weapons."

kindness? What kind of class law is this?

"Anyway, the mechanisms are not as good as the weapons. They cannot produce their own spiritual consciousness."

Hu Qing: "Why?"

Silk cloth: I really know why!

Hu Qing shrugged his nose and his eyes fell on the puppet's neatly tied hair. There is a lot of hair, very long, tied together, tightly tied around several times, and fixed on the back of the head.

She moved over and studied to untie her hair and spread it out. It was easy to find an area inside that was not covered by hair. It was just the right size and width to stuff a piece of spiritual crystal into.

At this time, there was a piece stuck there, so I pulled it out by holding its tail, and it turned out to be a piece of spiritual crystal that was turned into a stone-like dusty substance. It seems that the puppet ran out of energy and crashed.

"It is indeed very inconvenient. You can only use spirit crystals. Even the spirit gathering array cannot supply the consumption of the puppets. The energy consumption is too high, and only high-class people can afford large items." Hu Qing weighed the waste spirit crystals.

A piece of spiritual crystal can only last for such a short period of time, and its true strength is not even used to one-tenth. If the puppet is fully activated and fights against the immortal, wouldn't burning the spiritual crystal be like burning paper?

Only big dog owners can afford it!

Using the spiritual crystal plug on the back of his head as a breakthrough, Hu Qing's consciousness was able to penetrate. He peered through the small hole and saw the inside of a high-precision machine. While I was amazed, I also clearly realized that this was a high-precision robot with a core-like control ball inside, roughly similar to a computer chip?

No, controlling the ball only allows the puppet to do certain actions and input some simple commands and attack methods. It is not as advanced as the chip and cannot produce intelligence.

There is a large space inside the puppet, which is all used to store spiritual crystals, which shows how huge its consumption is.

Oh, there is also a small compartment that can be used to hide things. But now it's empty.

It should have been empty, because there were no signs of disassembly inside. It was obvious that Liu Yang could only disassemble the armor, but not the puppet's body.

Hu Qing felt that he could try it, but not now.

Instead of killing Liu Yang, I got a puppet and a spirit ship, so I could collect some interest first.

"No, the puppet is useless and the spirit ship is broken. Why can't I pick up a complete and good thing?"

Is she just a rag-picker?

Silk cloth thought to himself, no one else would be able to pick up such rags.

"You can still catch up with Liu Yang's accomplices now."

Liu Yang has a puppet as a shield, but others don't.

Hu Qing shook his head: "I can't find them. Those people are in the same nest as Liuyang's snakes and rats, and they all have their own agendas. I'm just wasting my time by making trouble for them, if I can't hurt Liuyang."

She put the puppet into the space, took out the spirit ship from her sleeve and looked at it. Probably this spiritual ship has its own storage space, but because the spaces cannot be superimposed, it cannot enter her space.

The damage is not serious. Let Chaohua Zong repair it after she goes back. In the future, she will have her own spirit ship.

Silk cloth said: "Go to the fairy world and upgrade your space. The high-level space can accommodate low-level storage space."

Huh? This is really good news.

Silk cloth said again: "The easiest way to upgrade the space is to add spiritual objects."

A spiritual creature.

She thought to herself, aren't Baidan and the gold-swallowing divine beast both?

Silk cloth despises, no matter Baidan or the gold-swallowing divine beast, they are all people who can be your master. Do you think it is possible to let them be your space spirits?

Hu Qing: Then you——

The silk cloth exploded: Is a broken space comparable to my body?

It’s light; you don’t even have a storage function.

The two of them exchanged glances in their minds. They were so angry that the silk cloth came down from her hands and neck and wrapped around her neck to strangle her hard.

I can kill you, but if you let me become a space spirit, wouldn't it mean cutting off the head of a phoenix and placing it on the neck of a chicken?

You incompetent fool!