Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Tian, you should recuperate from your injuries first! When your injuries are healed, let's go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Tomb." ”

The Purple Moon Fairy nodded, and walked towards a cave not far away.

Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and refined the third-order puppet beast.

Over the years, Wang Changsheng has not refined weapons, but most of them are refining magic weapons, he has refined third-order puppet beasts, not many times, his theoretical knowledge is enough, but he lacks practice.

After getting two pages of the Divine Weapon Genealogy, he planned to improve his puppet technique, if he could refine a fourth-order puppet beast, he could greatly improve the family's heritage and strength.

In the same way, a second-order puppet beast to a third-order puppet beast is a hurdle, and a third-order puppet beast to a fourth-order puppet beast is another hurdle.

Wang Changsheng threw a piece of cyan ore the size of a watermelon into the air, and with a mouth, a stream of blue flames flew out, enveloping the cyan ore.

Under the calcination of the blue flame, it didn't take long for the cyan ore to show signs of melting.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the cyan ore completely turned into a cyan liquid, and the impurities were removed.

Wang Changsheng picked up more than a dozen ores of different colors one after another, threw them into the air, and manipulated the blue flames to wrap these ores.

Three months later, a huge pale golden liquid floated in front of Wang Changsheng.

Under the control of Wang Changsheng's divine sense, the golden liquid was twisted and deformed, slowly turning into the shape of a humanoid torso.

As time passed, the humanoid torso appeared with limbs and a head, resembling the image of a young man in a golden shirt with a huge waist and a round waist.

Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a palm-sized cyan porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

He uncorked the bottle, and with a flick of his wrist, a large piece of cyan powder flew out and sank into the golden-shirted youth's body.

The golden-shirted youth turned into a green-shirted youth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were glazed.

Wang Changsheng took out a palm-sized cyan gourd and injected mana, and a large piece of pale silver liquid flew out, like a round of silver sun floating in midair.

Under the control of Wang Changsheng's divine sense, the silver sun tumbled violently, suddenly turning into hundreds of tiny silver light clusters, and after a blur, the silver light clusters turned into mysterious spirit patterns one after another.

Refining magic weapons requires refining into prohibitions, and refining puppet beasts above the third order is the same.

Wang Changsheng's magic trick pinched, hundreds of silver spirit patterns flew in the air, and five miniature magic arrays appeared out of thin air, each of which was condensed from dozens of silver spirit patterns, echoing each other, and the spiritual light was shining.

"Knots. ”

Wang Changsheng pinched a mysterious magic seal, and the five miniature magic circles spun rapidly, submerging into the limbs and head of the young man in green shirts.

With a flash of silver light, the five miniature magic circles suddenly disappeared.

Wang Changsheng took out a golden jade bottle, the golden light flashed, and a large piece of golden liquid flew out, under the control of Wang Changsheng's divine sense, the golden liquid turned into hundreds of mysterious golden spirit patterns, and hundreds of golden spirit patterns turned into four miniature magic circles, which successively submerged into the eyes, mouth and chest of the young man in green shirt.

He continued to take out colorful liquids, turned them into various miniature magic circles, and injected them into the body of the young man in green shirts, and the body of the young man in green shirts became porcelain.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng injected six miniature magic circles into the body of the young man in green shirts, and as soon as the magic trick changed, a muffled sound suddenly came from the back of the young man in green shirts, and a lotus-shaped groove appeared on his back, and it could be clearly seen that the petals of the lotus flower were exactly the same size.

Wang Changsheng took out ten medium-grade spirit stones, and with a light throw, the ten spirit stones flew out, accurately submerging into the lotus groove.

With a flash of blue light, the groove disappeared, and the original position of the groove could faintly see the three miniature magic circles.

Wang Changsheng took out a black porcelain vase, punched in a spell, a blue mini octopus flew out, and the young man in the green shirt opened his mouth and spewed out a touch of blue light, accurately covering the mini octopus, rolling it into his mouth, and swallowing it in one gulp.

The eyes of the young man in green shirt lit up with a blue light, and under the control of Wang Changsheng's divine sense, the young man in green shirt moved.

The young man in the green shirt walked in front of the stone wall, moved his arms, and smashed towards the stone wall with yellow light.

Thundered!

There were two muffled sounds, and the yellow light flashed wildly, dented, and soon returned to normal.

As soon as Wang Changsheng's magic method changed, the eyes of the young man in the green shirt lit up with a burst of blue light, and two pillars of cyan light the thickness of an adult's arm spewed out, hitting the stone wall.

Two more muffled sounds, but the yellow light was still intact.

The young man in the green shirt turned around suddenly, his feet lit up with a dazzling blue light, and several cyan miniature magic circles could be faintly seen, like arrows off the string, rushing towards Wang Changsheng. it

Wang Changsheng only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the young man in green shirt suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

The green shirt's right fist burst into a green sledge, turning into a giant hammer and smashing towards Wang Changsheng.

A large number of blue arcs emerged from Wang Changsheng's fists, and with a flash of blue light, a dense blue fist shadow flew out and smashed on the body of the young man in green shirt.

With a series of muffled sounds, the young man in green shirt flew out upside down and slammed into the stone wall.

It stood up, its chest sunken, and dozens of clearly visible fist prints could be seen.

If you change to an immortal cultivator, you will definitely not be able to live.

"Yes, after taking so many punches, it has not been scrapped, and it is more than enough to resist the attack of Brother Jiedan. ”

Wang Changsheng was talking to himself, with a satisfied expression on his face.

It was already very good that a third-order puppet beast could have such a strong defense, if Wang Changsheng was in the Dan stage, Wang He might not be able to leave so many clearly visible fist marks.

With his refining level, he hadn't been able to repair that fourth-order puppet beast yet.

For a while, the Purple Moon Fairy couldn't get out, so Wang Changsheng put away this puppet beast and continued to refine the third-order puppet beast.

Soon, a blue flame enveloped a long cyan spirit tree······

Two years passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a large number of refining materials and bottles and jars, a huge golden spider was fighting with a tall cyan mantis, two red giant tigers and two black centipedes were motionless on the side.

In the past two years, Wang Changsheng has concentrated on refining puppet beasts, refining a number of third-order puppet beasts, and the level of puppet making has improved significantly.

He can make such great progress, it is inseparable from the guidance of the Purple Moon Fairy on the road, along the way, Wang Changsheng asked the Purple Moon Fairy for the help of puppets, and the Purple Moon Fairy did not hide his secrets, and told the truth.

"Senior Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for two years, and your puppet level has improved very quickly!"

The Purple Moon Fairy's silver bell-like voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Changsheng turned his head and saw that the Purple Moon Fairy walked towards him.

After two years of recuperation, the Purple Moon Fairy has healed from his injuries, mainly because he did not hurt the foundation, but all of them were skin injuries, otherwise he would not have healed so quickly.

"Senior Sister Tian, how do you feel?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a smile, a nervous expression on his face.

The Purple Moon Fairy smiled and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Wang for your concern, I'm fine, do you want to go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Tomb to hunt for treasure now?" Or do you repair the spirit treasure and the fourth-order puppet beast first and then go treasure hunting?"

"Naturally, we will repair the spirit treasure and the fourth-order puppet beast first, and then we will repair it together, and it won't take much time. ”

The Purple Moon Fairy did not object, and walked to Wang Changsheng and sat down cross-legged.

Wang Changsheng's wrist flicked, and a blue short knife flew out, suspended in midair.

He spewed out a stream of blue flames, and the Purple Moon Fairy spewed out a stream of purple flames that enveloped the blue short knife.

They are all fourth-order refiners, and repairing the spirit treasure together can shorten a lot of time and improve efficiency.