Chapter 438: The Cripple Puppet

After another three days, Ming Jiutian woke up from his cultivation, and repaired his soul for three consecutive days, although he couldn't heal yet, but it was still no problem to recover.

The first thing Ming Jiutian did after waking up was, of course, to see how the puppet was refining, looking at the puppet that had been standing there straight, the more Ming Jiutian looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Anyway, it was also refined with the corpse of the Supreme Saint Emperor Shan Jinkui, and with so many good materials as an aid, it is expected that it will not be any worse, right?

With Ming Jiutian's mind moving, the puppet that had been successfully refined really moved, but what made Ming Jiutian dumbfounded was that the puppet that had been successfully refined for the first time actually limped when he walked.

This is obviously a cripple, if this is taken out to fight against others, it is estimated that before he can do it, he can laugh to death a group of people with this limping walking posture.

It took so much effort to refine a lame puppet, although it didn't look very good on the outside, I just hoped that his strength wouldn't be as lame as him, and Ming Jiutian took the puppet out of the cave.

"Attack me..."Ming Jiutian stood opposite the refined puppet and beckoned to it.

After receiving Ming Jiutian's order, the puppet did not hesitate, and rushed forward with an arrow step to punch and kick Ming Jiutian, and spared no effort every time he made a shot.

"Bang...".

Ming Jiutian's chest position was hit by a puppet punch, and he flew out directly, hitting the hillside not far away, and carefully comprehended the attack power of this puppet, this is still a blow without any power blessing, it has already reached the realm of the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, but I don't know what level it will reach in its heyday.

As soon as Ming Jiutian came out of the dirt pit, the puppet followed, and he was about to take another look at the back of Ming Jiutian's head.

"Stop..., Ge Lao Tzu, it's quite dark..."Ming Jiutian stopped the puppet's attack, got up and patted the dust on his body.

This puppet is strange to say, it limps when it walks, and there are no energy fluctuations in its body.

But when it comes to doing it, it seems to be a person in an instant, not to mention the swiftness of the action, and the ruthlessness of the first hand, it is really a puppet who cannot be seen.

Now that everything that can be prepared has been prepared, it seems that the trip to Yue Hengtian is about to begin, and the current Ming Jiutian is not in the best state, so it is not too late to wait for two more days to adjust his state to the best before leaving for Yue Hengtian.

In the next two days, Ning Xuefei came once, and in addition to asking where he had gone in the past few days, he also brought a piece of news.

Gongsun Wanyun took leave of absence from Wuxingmen, saying that she was picked up by her family, and it was none other than Gongsun Wanyun's brother Gongsun Haoran who came to pick her up.

Hearing this, Ming Jiutian was relieved, and he had been wondering who was so windy, who could afford to use the car pulled by eighteen unicorn beasts, and there were as many as twelve followers above the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and it turned out that Gongsun Haoran was here with a copper smell, no wonder?

But having said that, Ming Jiutian has always been very suspicious, when he came to the upper realm, Gongsun Haoran spent so much effort to send his sister up, and how many years have passed, and he has followed suit.

And this Gongsun Haoran has always disliked cultivation, as for how he came up, it is not interesting for Ming Jiutian to speculate here, so he can only wait until he has the opportunity to meet and ask.

The Gongsun family on the Xuanxin Continent is one of the three richest consortia on the entire continent, and it stands to reason that this kind of businessman is unwilling to get involved in the war.

When the war broke out in the Nether Realm, this Gongsun Haoran actually mobilized all the financial resources of the Gongsun family to help Ming Jiutian, if you talk about it carefully, you can definitely be regarded as a friend of the Ming family.

I was about to leave for Yuehengtian, and I had to explain to a few of my relatives and friends before leaving.

But as for what to do when he went out, Ming Jiutian didn't say it directly, just simply said hello, said that he would be back soon, and set off.

Because the journey to Hengtian is too far, it can't be teleported once, so this time the teleportation must be completed in two parts, and the first teleportation will go to Pingyutian first.

It will take about seven days, and after arriving at Pingyutian, it will take about five days to transfer to the Pingyutian Teleportation Array to Yuehengtian, and it will take so long to take the teleportation array, which can be seen that the distance is far away.

So in order to save time, Ming Jiutian has never left the Void Shuttle during this time.

After a long teleportation of seven days, Ming Jiutian walked out of the Pingyutian teleportation array, but unfortunately, it was already late at night, and the staff in charge of registering the teleportation array was about to rest after the last shift, which means that if Ming Jiutian wanted to leave again, he could only wait until the next morning.

There is no way, I can only stay in Qingyang City where the Pingyutian Teleportation Land is located tonight.

Originally, Ming Jiutian was unwilling to transfer in this Pingyutian, because this Pingyutian could be said to be the most chaotic management of all the heavenly domains.

The other heavenly realms are dominated by God, and even if there are a few forces that can compete with them, they will not be so strong that they can be suppressed.

However, this Heavenly Lord Dai Tiecheng, a master of the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of the first emperor, died inexplicably.

I heard that only one son escaped, and now the various forces of the Heiyu Heaven are fighting for the throne of God, large and small, disputes occur almost every day.

Of course, Ming Jiutian was not interested in this kind of competition for the position of God, so after finding a place to spend the night, he closed the door early, and drank to the moon in the guest room of the restaurant alone, intending to leave here early tomorrow morning.

"Huh... When..."

Just when Ming Jiutian was sitting alone in the guest room of the restaurant drinking alone, a knife flew in from the window and stuck directly into the beam of the room.

"Kill... Kill this group of Fire Cloud Sect minions"

"The Wind Spirit Sect does things, and all idle people are avoided"

With a few shouts of killing, followed by the sound of all kinds of gold and iron in the table tennis outside, who loves to do things, as long as it does not affect himself, Ming Jiutian is not in the mood to pay attention to the crowd below who are still slashing.

"Crackle..."

Originally, Ming Jiutian didn't want to provoke the crowd below, after all, he was just passing by here and resting for one night.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a bloody head flew in from the window again, and it landed on the table of Ming Jiutian impartially, and the table of delicacies was stained with blood.

Seeing a bloody human head still swaying on the table, a good table of delicious food is considered to be in the soup, which is really unbearable.

"Hey, hey, Ge Laozidi, don't go home and sleep in the middle of the night, if you want to fight, go to the barren mountains and mountains to fight, and if you die, there will be a place to bury..."Ming Jiutian couldn't bear it anymore, pushed open the window and pointed to the two sides of the fight below and yelled loudly.

As Ming Jiutian's voice fell, it was quite effective, and the people on both sides really stopped, and they all looked at Ming Jiutian inexplicably.

"He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to stop me from doing the Wind Spirit Sect..."One of the leaders pointed to Ming Jiutian, but he hadn't finished speaking.

"you big-headed ghost, and then trumpet..."Ming Jiutian said, grabbed the human head on the table and threw it at the leader below.

Ming Jiutian said that he would do it, which really exceeded the expectations of the leader of the Wind Spirit Sect, but fortunately, this leader's personal skills were relatively superb, and he avoided the head that smashed over at the first time.

But the people behind him were not so lucky, the heads of the people who flew over smashed directly on the heads of that person, and with a bang, they directly knocked down the three people of the Huoyun Sect, and for a while, the three people were covered in blood and couldn't tell who was who.