Chapter 816: Treasure Hunt 1

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This is a bit inconsistent with the value of the dignified Xiuzhen Ancient Clan Ruins, you know, such an opportunity may be rare for a thousand years.

Next time, even if there are tides in heaven and earth, they may not pass through here.

"It's hard to get close to the living, but the yin spirit or the puppet can give it a try. After watching for a long time, Lao Dao suddenly spoke up and said.

At the same time, there seemed to be people around who had thought of this method, and several strong people from the ancient cultivation families also rushed over, only to see that they sacrificed a puppet that was about the size of a real person and the outline was also very similar to a person, silently reciting a mantra, and controlling it towards the cemetery.

Those puppets were made from a variety of materials, but of course, there were also some that were sacrificed with the bodies of the strong.

But this is a little different from the walking dead, when no one controls it, the puppet is basically no danger, and even if it is a puppet of corpse sacrifice, most of the yin qi and evil qi have been refined, leaving only a body as hard as iron.

Sure enough, those lifeless puppets, after getting close to the miasma, were not eroded by the miasma, and in the blink of an eye, they burrowed into the cemetery, and under the control of their masters, they grabbed those light clusters.

Seeing this scene, the people who sacrificed the puppet were all full of ecstasy, and the people of the Feng family, the Ao family, and the Ji family also glanced at Yang Di and them provocatively, triumphant.

Rumble!

However, before they could get excited for long, soon, trouble arose, and those puppets were not afraid of the erosion of the miasma, but they were fiercely attacked by the fierce spirits.

Those fierce spirits, like fierce wolves, instinctively attacked with ferocity when they saw moving creatures moving through the miasma.

There were a few puppets of inferior material, which were scrapped in an instant, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the owner of the control had an ugly face and a painful death.

Puppets are also a kind of treasure, and their value is often good, and if you break one, you will lose a lot.

However, there are also a few quite powerful, extremely sturdy, although they are swaying around like sandbags when they are killed and hit by fierce spirits, but they do not move at all, and there is not even a trace left on the surface except for the metallic luster.

"Talisman!"

The monks around exclaimed, those puppets that could resist the siege of the fierce spirits were obviously quite extraordinary, in addition to the first-class material, there were runes circulating on the surface.

War puppets are the products of the heyday of the refining of the cultivation civilization, and some of the refining weapons combine the characteristics of spiritual treasures and puppets, and combine them to refine runes and puppets with dense runes, some of which are simply combat machines and are regarded as war puppets.

The ability to refine this kind of talisman puppet has long been extinct in the world, and the remaining talisman puppets are all antiquities.

Fu puppets are mysterious and terrifying, and according to legend, there are some fu puppets that can even be compared to those powerful people in ancient times, of course, those are only a very few.

At this moment, most of the talisman puppets who were fighting against the fierce spirits in the miasma were from the ancient cultivation family and the ancient tribe, which showed their profound heritage.

Soon, someone finally got their hands on it, and the talisman puppet of the Feng family caught a ball of light and brought it out to see that it was a bone knife.

That's a good spiritual treasure.

This made the clansmen of the Feng family overjoyed, and after taking the bone knife, they continued to control the talisman to go deep into the treasure.

It's just that this kind of competition, even if it can withstand the attack of the fierce spirit, is obviously quite difficult.

The impact of those fierce spirits is too strong, and no matter how strong the talisman puppet is, if it is always staggered by the collision, it is obviously not conducive to winning the treasure.

Some of the puppets had already caught the treasure, but they were hit by the fierce spirit and let go again.

Moreover, the tool of the puppet is not invulnerable, even if it is strong enough and has a rune body protection, it is quite amazing for the consumption of spiritual power.

The puppets themselves have no bloodline, and most of them are unable to replenish their spiritual power by themselves, and they need their masters to provide them with consumption.

Most of the controllers use something called "spirit crystal", which is the crystallization of spiritual power condensation, which is not easy to obtain, but on the puppet, the consumption is not ambiguous at all.

At this end, after observing the sound for a while, Lao Dao was also ready to make a move, and the old man also had a talisman puppet, and the quality was quite high.

"Those miasma will isolate the divine thoughts, which makes the agility of the talisman greatly reduced after the puppet goes deeper, if only there was a spirit body to control it. Lao Dao sighed, although he could use puppets to compete for opportunities at the moment, the efficiency was obviously very poor.

Some of the horse puppets have been sacrificed for a long time, and they have been beaten by the fierce spirits and almost scattered, but they have not caught any treasures.

Originally, the puppet was not so clumsy, but in the current cemetery, the environment is special and isolated from divine thoughts, which makes it quite troublesome to control.

"Spirits?"

Yang Di was stunned, and immediately thought of the female ghost Wanxi.

He leaned into the Eight Treasure Vase and asked in a low voice, "Wanxi, can you help us?"

"Good. The female ghost Wanxi did not refuse, and flew out of the treasure bottle faintly.

Seeing that Yang Di was carrying a spirit body, several old people were surprised, in this environment in the world, it is difficult for a conscious spirit body to be conceived.

After the female ghost Wanxi floated out, she instantly disappeared into the old way's talisman puppet, this talisman puppet is of good quality, very strong, she hides in it, but it is safe.

"Little Lord, you use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire to coat the appearance of the talisman with a layer of power, so that the talisman puppet can not only shuttle through the miasma more easily, but also form a deterrent to the evil spirits. Lao Dao looked at Yang Di.

"Good!"

Yang Di nodded, and then a fire lotus appeared in his palm, wisps of firelight, floating towards the talisman in front of him, and in an instant, there was a layer of red fire shining on the surface of the talisman puppet.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Feng family in the distance had ugly faces, especially Feng Ge, who also had innate true fire, but he couldn't do this.

It's not a matter of the quality of the innate true fire, but his own control and control of the true fire, which has not yet reached this step.

But on the other side, their sworn enemy, playing this hand, is a breeze, which makes Feng Ge feel very slapped in the face, in terms of cultivation, he is much stronger than Yang Di.

"This kid is an alchemist, and his fire control methods are naturally first-class, Feng Ge, don't care!"

Feng Shao snorted, comforting the genius of the family, and at the same time looking at Yang Di over there, there was a strong coldness.

At this end, Yang Di didn't pay any attention to it, the reason why he could attach the power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire to tangible things was not only because of the strong fire control technique, but also because of the Dao Fetus.

Whew!

The talisman golem coated with a layer of red fire, after stepping into the miasma, really walked like a fly, and moved very quickly.

The fierce spirits around them, feeling the breath of innate true fire, were quite frightened, this was their nemesis.

And under the control of the female ghost Wanxi, the old man's puppet is extremely agile, as if it has been perfectly controlled, and in the cemetery, it no longer looks clumsy, those light clusters are captured, and in the blink of an eye, they have grabbed seven treasures for Yang Di and them.