The demon took a step forward and stepped down from the altar, the balloon of water behind him collapsing.

His face was not very good.

"What are you doing?" asked Zuo Mo tentatively.

"It's your business!" Pu Demon's face was gloomy and his tone was not good.

As soon as he saw this sign, Zuo Mo knew that he didn't need to expect to ask anything from Pu Demon, so he was busy going, and his brother was busy.

He began to refine the puppet in preparation for the upcoming Shimen Beach. He has a lot of confidence in Gongsun, a war fanatic. He didn't know where this confidence came from, and if he thought about it, Senior Brother Gongsun was actually just a novice, but Zuo Mo's confidence in him was not diminished in the slightest because of his novice status.

Could it be the psychological shadow left by losing a few games of chess with him? Zuo Mo muttered to himself in his heart.

There are many ways to refine puppets, the most common and superficial are puppets made of paper and bamboo, and the more advanced ones are corpse refining. After death, the corpse is buried in the ground, and the turbid qi erodes for a long time, and it will give birth to a bit of wonder. However, in the eyes of many major sects, corpse refining is still quite taboo. But the corpse refining method is not complicated, and it is not difficult to obtain, as long as you find a suitable corpse and refine it a little, the power is considerable.

The corpses used in corpse refining rarely use human corpses, after all, no one wants to be ruined after their death, and most of them use animal corpses.

However, Zuo Mo had nowhere to find so many beast corpses, and the method of refining corpses was not suitable for him. He decided to make the simplest paper puppet, with bamboo as the skeleton and paper as the body. Although the paper puppet is useless, it should be reconciled for mining.

Zuo Mo decided to give it a try first.

took out a piece of second-grade Xiangfei bamboo, second-grade yellow paper, worked for a long time, and finally made a paper figure. The first time I did it, the craftsmanship was rough, and the paper figure looked awkward. Zuo Mo didn't care, picked up the cinnabar pen, and patiently drew the seal on the paper figure.

After a while, the paper figure was covered with crooked seals, and Zuo Mo stopped his pen with satisfaction.

Leaning in front of him, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of pure aura on the paper figure, and the vermilion seal pattern suddenly lit up. The paper figure squeaked and staggered to its feet.

The paper figure is a foot tall, and when it walks, the sound of squeaky bamboo and paper is endless. Zuo Mo's heart moved, and he saw the paper figure raising his hands clumsily, which made people worry about whether it would fall apart at any time.

Sou!

The paper man's outstretched arm suddenly flew out a palm-wide yellow paper tape, which was the opposite of the paper man's clumsiness, and the yellow paper tape that flew out was extremely dexterous, accurately rolling a fist-sized stone. The paper tape shrank back, and flew back to the paper man with the tightly wrapped stone.

Interesting!

Zuo Mo looked at the paper puppet and felt more and more interesting. Trying to control the paper puppet to make various movements, after tossing for a while, the paper figure snapped and fell to the ground, no matter how Zuo Mo urged, it didn't get up. Zuo Mo hurriedly checked the paper figure, only to find that the aura of the original paper puppet was exhausted.

This is not good, if you just toss so much and stop eating, the paper puppet has no practical value at all. If you want to do it, increase the spiritual power of the low puppet. Zuo Mo stared at the paper puppet in front of him, pondering in his heart.

They all use low-level materials, and they can't store much spiritual power, which is a common problem of low-level puppets.

Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the spar magic weapon, and his eyes lit up, the spar magic weapon all used spar as a source of spiritual power, which could be used for a long time! After pondering it carefully, he felt more and more that this characteristic of the spar magic weapon met his own requirements.

And they don't expect these paper puppets to fight and fight, they just do some heavy work, a stable supply of spiritual power, and fully meet their needs.

Once he figured it out, he immediately made changes. In the body of the paper puppet, he made a bamboo cage with thin bamboo that could just hold the spar, but along the bamboo skeleton, a new seal pattern was added.

The modified paper puppet was really energetic, and it tossed for several hours without showing the slightest sign of weakness.

However, Zuo Mo soon discovered a new problem. The paper puppet was tireless, but Zuo Mozhi made it for a few hours, tired. The new problem attracted Zuo Mo's attention, these paper puppets are used for mining, and it is impossible for him to stay in the mine all the time and direct them to mine, which is not as efficient as his own mining.

For the paper golem to be able to mine on its own, it does not need to control it itself. If you can do this, even if it is a little inefficient, you will be able to take a break from the heavy mining. Anyway, it's a big deal to tie a few more paper figures!

But soon, Zuo Mo realized that this problem was beyond his ability. If you want the puppet to be able to recognize it yourself, it means that the puppet must have spirituality and open up spiritual intelligence. There are many ways to open spiritual wisdom, but no matter which one of them, it is not something that can be done by a mere condensation vein.

Did this idea just die?

Zuo Mo frowned and thought hard, he had more and more things now, if only he could be divided into two halves. Split in half......

Like a bolt of lightning, he suddenly got through

- Small Tower!

The one that can replace himself and communicate with his own mind is the small tower! The small tower can even control such a complex large array as "Heavenly Ring Moon Singing Array", and dozens of low puppets are simply a piece of cake.

Not bad, not bad! Xiaota is very suitable as an overseer, and Zuo Mo suddenly has confidence in his heart.

Hey, where's the little tower?

Looking around, there was no trace of the small tower. I was moved and wanted to communicate with the small tower, but I found that the connection between myself and the small tower seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier.

Zuo Mo was suddenly startled and hurriedly looked for it.

Soon, he found the small tower in the corner of the previous room, which floated silently in the air, and there was an invisible pressure around it.

The stupid bird paced the bird with a proud face, walking in circles around the small tower, showing some concern from time to time. And Xiao Hei crawled on the ceiling, motionless, the two tentacles on his forehead kept shaking.

Looking at the stupid bird and Xiao Hei guarding the small tower, Zuo Mo only felt extremely warm.

However, the warmth was soon shattered by a white eye thrown by the stupid bird. The stupid bird unconsciously withdrew his gaze, raised his head high, and continued to pace with Shi Shiran. Compared with the unruly and unruly stupid bird, Xiao Hei was much more docile and well-behaved, and climbed down from the ceiling with a smoke and climbed up along Zuo Mo's trouser legs, all the way to Zuo Mo's palm. A pair of tentacles on the top of his head, shaking flatteringly.

"That's good!" Zuo Mo deliberately took out a spirit pill and put it in front of Xiao Hei, who clicked and gnawed happily.

The stupid bird rolled back with a white look of contempt and disdain, completely unmoved.

Zuo Mo was very unhappy, and at this moment, the small tower suddenly emitted colorful light.

The small tower is on the way!

The unhappiness in Zuo Mo's heart was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and his eyes did not blink. The stupid bird also stopped and stared at the small tower, his eyes showing concern.

The small tower is Zuo Mo's natal magic weapon, and during this time, a large number of magic weapons flying swords have been fed, and the advancement does not surprise Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo has a pitiful understanding of the natal magic weapon, and the grade division of the ordinary magic weapon is not applicable to the small tower.

Anyway, as long as you know that Xiao Ta is getting more and more powerful, Zuo Mo comforted himself like this.

The small tower has five floors, and each layer emits a different light. The five-colored light is intertwined and circulating. The small tower was turning in the five-colored light, and the five-colored light was getting stronger and stronger. In a moment, the small tower was shrouded in a dazzling five-colored light cluster, and it was impossible to see the figure.

The multicolored light cluster was like breathing, bright and dark, reflecting on Zuo Mo's face, and you could see that his eyes were extremely nervous.

What will happen to the small tower with this advancement?

After several alternating light and dark, the five-color light cluster gradually stabilized. Zuo Mo closed his eyes, and he could vaguely feel the changes that were taking place in the small tower.

The steady light dimmed little by little, until the light was all gone.

The body of the small tower has become more rounded, and the spire of the tower is now about to become a small round ball, and the eaves of the tower have become wider and more rounded, giving people a fleshy feeling. The small gourd hanging under the eaves of the tower is several points larger and round.

Zuo Mo was dumbfounded.

In these years, will even the tower eat fat?

The small tower shook its body, and the fleshy five-story eaves of the tower closed one by one, like five little hands, swaying with it. It didn't seem to have come to its senses, and was a little dazed, but it soon spotted the stupid bird standing by.

The eaves of the five-story tower of the small tower are all in unison, and it shakes and hangs five-colored meat gourds all over its body, and it jumps and jumps in front of the stupid bird, and then spits out a gray bead.

The stupid bird was accustomed to picking up the gray beads, grunting, and swallowing them.

A terrible voice full of flesh pain suddenly crossed the air!

"Good guy! I said why hasn't this thing come out for so long, so you swallowed it all!"

Zuo Mo was angry and scolded with his fingers, he felt that he had been cut in the heart. God, the gray bead that the small tower spits out is not within the five elements!

The stupid bird grunted, Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and in front of him it was like a torrent composed of countless crystals, like a long whale absorbing water, into the stupid bird's mouth!

Pain!

Xiao Hei, who was gnawing happily, stiffened, and the tentacles that had been trembling froze in mid-air. I saw it slowly shrink back, step by step, as slow as a turtle crawling. When he found that Zuo Mo didn't seem to notice it, he slipped down from Zuo Mo's body, like a black light, and fled.

Zuo Mo suddenly understood, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Hei, it turns out that you also have a share!"

The little tower timidly hid behind the silly bird, and her fleshy body trembled.

Only the stupid bird was not afraid, glanced at Zuo Mo with contempt and disdain, picked up the small tower, and proudly paced the bird Shi Shiran away. On the feathers behind its buttocks, there hung little black, swinging and swinging.

Zuo Mo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Gongsun Cha withdrew his dissatisfiedness. It is not an easy task for Xinding to build a team and be able to fight. In the game of chess, the premise for this point is that at least one year of training is required, and in addition, more than two actual battles are required.

This can only be regarded as a formidable formation, far from a mature team. As for the so-called elite of a hundred battles, it is even worse than 108,000 miles.

However, the team in front of him, although it is much worse than the team in Gongsun Cha's mind, has begun to have the prototype of a team.

For example, discipline, for example, not yet skilled cooperation.

There are not many tricks in training, but there are not all shortcuts, such as actual combat. Actual combat is always the fastest way to improve the strength of the team.

Gongsun Cha looked into the distance, his eyes were deep, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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