Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

Chapter 182: Refining Human Puppet (please subscribe and vote monthly)
Although Tainan Gufang City also has curfew requirements on weekdays, during the Immortal Ascension Conference, monks from all over the country gathered in Tainan Valley. The buildings in Tainan Valley were simply not enough, so naturally there was no way to implement a curfew.

Fortunately, everyone is a cultivator, and their bodies are not weak. They can regain their physical strength by sitting cross-legged and meditating. Many monks have set up a bonfire in and around Fang City in Tainan Valley, and small groups of Taoist friends who know each other are sitting cross-legged. , either chatting or meditating.

As for Taoist Brother Lu, he left Gufang City in Tainan with his Taoist companion and walked into a dense forest.

Jiang Chuan used the Wind Hiding Technique to follow behind the two of them. Not to mention these two young monks in the Qi Refining Stage, even the two masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage were here, and they definitely didn't realize Jiang Chuan's reason.

In the middle of the night, instead of recuperating in Fangshi, he ran into the woods outside Fangshi. Jiang Chuan could use his toes to figure out what these two people were doing.

Just as the two of them were flirting with each other, Jiang Chuan, like a ghost, quietly appeared behind the two of them. With both hands, he struck each of them with a knife.

The monks in the Qi Refining Stage are different from the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their souls have not yet been completely manifested. Unless the physical body is destroyed, the soul is still in a state that is completely dependent on the physical body. With Jiangchuan's current strength and detailed control of power, this record The sword was struck with the hand, and the heavy blow to the body instantly caused the two of them to fall into a deep sleep, both physically and mentally.

Then Jiang Chuan moved a little towards fellow Taoist Xiao Lu's eyebrows, sealing his soul and spiritual power. He complained in his heart, "I have been watching you secretly for a long time, but you can't win over this little girl. What has made you impatient for a long time, what are you doing?" There has been no substantial progress. As expected, Miss Chen comes from a wealthy family of cultivators. The education in this area is strict.

Then Jiang Chuan glanced at the little girl from the Chen family who fell on the ground. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was so pretty and delicate. She didn't learn well at a young age and went into the woods with men. If it weren't for Senior Qin Jiang He is a gentleman, and I must teach you a lesson this time.

He casually touched the forehead of the little girl of the Chen family to ensure that she would wake up in a quarter of an hour, so as not to encounter any accidents or thieves, and it would be troublesome for the Chen family to track her down.

Taking advantage of the darkness of night, Jiang Chuan used his invisible escape method and instantly disappeared on the spot, also disappearing into Tainan Mountain. After leaving the scope of Tainan Mountain, Jiang Chuan used an ordinary flying magic weapon and rushed towards Zhongzhou.

When they arrived on a mortal green mountain near Zhongzhou, Jiang Chuan casually drove away a striking white-fronted tiger that dominated the mountain and occupied its cave.

If you didn't look at its condition, I'm afraid it's not far away from transforming from a mortal beast into a monster beast. This is the magical place of the creation of this green mountain. Jiang Chuan is also a person who pays attention to opportunities. He firmly believes that if he wants to have a long-term destiny, he will meet the opportunity. At the same time, we must also learn to leave a chance for everything else, so that the water can flow continuously.

Because of this, Jiang Chuan let the little tiger go. In Jiang Chuan's view, it was an opportunity for the little tiger to meet him. When the opportunity comes, he may be killed casually, or he may jump over the dragon's gate.

After setting up a simple formation in the cave, Jiangchuan dragged the little Taoist Lu down from the flying magic weapon. Now that he has not obtained the refining method of the external incarnation from the Black Evil Cult, he can only make this little fellow first. Fellow Daoist Lu made a soulless human puppet for future use.

The method of refining human puppets is originally a demonic technique. If a righteous monk practices it, he will inevitably be scorned by others. Fortunately, the Hidden Moon Sect is not a righteous sect. If you have to define a personality for the Hidden Moon Sect, that is The "evil sect" that broke away from the demonic sect does not prohibit the use of human puppets within the sect. As long as the same sect does not kill each other, the sect will not interfere.

Jiang Chuan also searched in the Yiwen Pavilion for a long time before he found the human puppet technique that was not part of the orthodox techniques of the Hidden Moon Sect. This human puppet technique was quite brilliant and could even continuously improve the realm of human puppets.But this kind of improvement is not a clone after all, but is similar to refining a human puppet as a treasure. Once this method of improving the cultivation of a human puppet is adopted, it will no longer be able to become an incarnation outside the body in the future, so Jiangchuan only plans to use this The disciple's puppet technique first preserves his body.

Jiang Chuan straightened Little Daoist Lu's body cross-legged, then sat opposite him, as if he were an authentic Taoist disciple, bowed his head, and whispered:

"Once you enter the Immortal Dao, life and death are determined by heaven. The Dao contends with you and you can't blame others!
Little brother, give birth to a good child in your next life, don’t ever meet me again! "

After Jiangchuan, a man with a sense of ritual, finished all this, he pinched the seal in his hand and spoke the formation formula in his mouth, and a strange power emerged from Jiangchuan's soul.

This power turned into a big hand and slowly spread into the sea of ​​​​consciousness of fellow Taoist Xiao Lu. The soul that had been banned in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was immediately uprooted by this big hand, leaving no trace of residue.

Even so, the soul failed to wake up from the confinement. At this moment, the soul completely left the body. Jiang Chuan casually fired a fireball, and the soul was burned out before it could express any opinions.

All that was left was to temporarily refine the body into a human puppet and preserve it. After a day and a night, Jiang Chuan looked at the human puppet in front of him who had been banned under his orders, and nodded with satisfaction. This little fellow Lu Dao was of good appearance and should be regarded as his. One of the three clones is indeed qualified!

After making the human puppet, it can be easily put into the storage bag. It no longer has to be carried by someone like when it came. After putting the wind spirit root human puppet into the storage bag, Jiangchuan lifted the formation here. Unexpectedly, when I came out of the cave, I saw the striking white-fronted tiger sleeping soundly at the entrance of the cave, completely unaware that his cave was occupied.

When Jiangchuan saw this, he thought it was fate. He immediately threw out two bottles of the essence-nourishing pills taken during the Qi refining period and hit the little tiger on the head. Then he woke him up and looked at his sleepy look with aggrieved face. Jiang Chuan shook his head, set up a simple small spirit gathering array in the cave, then patted the little tiger on the head and said:
"You, when I met you, Senior Jiang, you have accumulated great virtue!

Don’t be casually slaughtered by any passing immortal cultivator in the future. "

Then, the striking white-fronted tiger turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in a daze.

The eye-catching white-breasted tiger has not yet developed its intelligence. Although it is a little bit smarter than ordinary wild beasts, it still cannot understand the situation in front of it.

He just bit open the jade bottle playfully, and according to the little tiger's knowledge, what rolled out was something similar to the small black balls pulled out by the sheep in the mountains.

However, this magical food filled me with a feeling of joy. After swallowing a few pills, I felt that the whole tiger was energetic, and even living in his own cave was much more comfortable than before.

(End of this chapter)