Meicheng Fang family, inside the mansion hall!

The two figures sat in it, each sipping spiritual tea, as if they were chatting about something, but one of the men in a blue robe did not look very good.

This person is none other than the head of the Fang family, Fang Jun!

And sitting opposite sat a young man in a gray robe with a thin body, his appearance was quite handsome, but his eyes were a little feminine, this person was an outstanding disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect - Xiao Ran!

Xiao Ran smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, and said to Fang Jun: "Fang Daoyou, I don't know how the things that Xiao Dao explained, how did he go?" I remember that Xiao said that after returning from the Demon Blood Forbidden Land, he would see the results. ”

Hearing this, Fang Jun's face darkened, and he said, "Xiao Daoyou, this matter ......"

"No need to talk nonsense, just tell me if it's done or not. Xiao Ran suddenly interrupted Fang Jun's slur and said with a blank face.

After a long time, seeing that Fang Jun was still silent, Xiao Ran's face flashed angrily, and he said: "Hmph, just take Xiao's flowers as a deaf ear? ”

Listening to Xiao Ran's words, Fang Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, then he sighed and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao Ran, this matter, Rong Fang will think about it for a few days, and then there will be a sister-in-law to talk to you." ”

"Hmph, it's long overdue!" After speaking, Xiao Ran shook off his sleeve robe and got up to leave.

Fang Jun looked at Xiao Ran's back, trembling with anger, but he was helpless, and after a while, he got up and left the hall.

......

In a secret room in the Shenji Pavilion.

A pale golden puppet more than one person tall suspended in mid-air. On the head was a large tripod, which was flowing out a few drops of dark yellow liquid and pouring it on top of the puppet.

The golem's color grows darker. The sword marks also disappeared, and the surface was much smoother, obviously more dazzling than before.

A moment later, Qu Sheng controlled the Dading to fall to the side, and the puppet flashed in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Fei stepped forward. Touching the puppet, I felt that the tentacles were extremely smooth, and a trace of coolness came out. Overall, it seems that the body of the puppet is more familiar than before, and it has faintly reached the level of a high-level low-level puppet.

"Hey, hey. Not bad. In the future, if Ye Daoyou has enough materials, he can continue to upgrade this puppet, but Qu is powerless. Qu Sheng looked at the puppet in front of him with satisfaction and said so.

"Thank you Master Qu Sheng, Ye plans to refine some puppets with his own hands, of course, Ye will pay for some material costs. Ye Fei finished speaking. It was to put away the golden puppet.

"Hey, it's okay. What kind of puppet does Ye Daoyou want to refine?" Qu Sheng asked.

"Well, let's refine some simple beast-shaped puppets first, and the strength of the foundation building period is good, after all, high-grade puppet materials are also extremely precious. Ye Fei said so.

Hearing this, Qu Sheng nodded, and with a wave of his robe, dense materials appeared on the ground, Ye Fei looked at it, his eyes flashed, and he controlled the mid-air Da Ding, and threw the materials into the Da Ding.

......

Half a year later, in the quiet room of the Shenji Pavilion, Ye Fei, Deacon Wan, and Master Qu Sheng, the three of them were talking happily.

"Hehe, the few puppets refined by Ye Daoyou are good, the idea is really unique, and it incorporates some of the essence of this ancient puppet. Master Qu Sheng looked at Ye Fei appreciatively.

"The master is polite, Ye had no experience before, so he had to combine the two, hehe, but the puppet repaired by the master is a masterpiece. Ye Fei praised it.

Hearing this, Deacon Wan smiled slightly and said: "I said the two, don't lift each other up, the old man is not a guest here, hehe, Ye Daoyou, quickly take out the puppet that can't be repaired, and let Wan see it." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled, his sleeve robe shook, and with a whoosh, a streamer shot out, hovering slightly, and turning into a pale golden puppet more than one person tall in mid-air.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Deacon Wan nodded and said, "Yes, it's really very different, hehe, it seems that the power of this puppet is by no means comparable to that of ordinary puppets." ”

"Well, Qu Mou is a puppet here, but he has benefited a lot, and in the future, my puppet of the Shenji Pavilion will also be useful, and the quality will be greatly improved!" After speaking, Qu Sheng smiled slightly, with some expectation in his eyes.

"Oh, somehow, can Master Qu Sheng be so confident? Do you think that your puppet technique can surpass my Imperial Spirit Sect?"

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the door opened, a gray figure walked in, and he saw that Shangzi was a young man, with a thin figure and a handsome face, but his eyes were a little feminine.

"Is it Xiao Ran, please sit down, hehe, how dare Qu Mou be compared to the Spirit Sect!" After speaking, a trace of disgust flashed in Qu Sheng's eyes.

And Deacon Wan kept smiling on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, only Ye Fei had some doubts in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Huh, what is this?" At this moment, Xiao Ran suddenly saw the puppet in mid-air, with a somewhat suspicious look in his eyes, and before he could see what was going on, he saw a flash of gold on the puppet's body, and then it was put away by Ye Fei.

Who is Xiao Ran? That is the top existence in the Imperial Spirit Sect, whether it is refining or controlling puppets, and it is also an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

His eyes on the puppet are certainly vicious, but after a quick glance before, he discovered the extraordinaryness of this puppet.

"Who is this fellow Daoist?" Xiao Ran looked at Ye Fei and asked.

Hearing this, Deacon Wan and Qu Sheng's expressions moved,

"Fly in the lower leaves. After speaking, Ye Fei arched his hand at Xiao Ran.

"Which sect disciple is Ye Daoyou?" By the way, the puppet from before, I wonder if Ye Daoyou can study one or two things below?" Xiao Ran looked at Ye Fei and said with a squint in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, there are some urgent matters that need to be dealt with in the future, everyone take their leave!" After speaking, Ye Fei glanced at Deacon Wan and Qu Sheng intentionally or unintentionally, both sides nodded, and then Ye Fei turned around and left.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran's face darkened, but he didn't stop anything, but looked back at Qu Sheng and the others, with a sneer in his eyes.

"What is the identity of that person just now? I hope you two don't deceive Xiao. After speaking, Xiao Ran's face turned pale, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them.

......

Ye Fei left the Shenji Pavilion, originally planning to go to Yiding Zhenren to learn the art of formation, but when he thought that the relationship between the two was average, and he had nothing that could be seen by the other party, Ye Fei had to give up.

Now that the Bodhi Fruit is in hand, the main material for cultivating the nameless exercise is only the 10,000-year-old Poria cocos, and it has almost been rummaged through this Meicheng recently, and there is no news.

In desperation, Ye Fei was going to Zhengyang Pavilion, after all, there was the news of the 10,000-year-old Poria cocos, and if he really couldn't buy and exchange it, he could only consider agreeing to her conditions.

More than two hours later, Ye Fei's figure appeared on the second floor of Zhengyang Pavilion, chatting with a slender woman in a purple dress.

"Fairy Fang, if you offer a price, how can you sell the news of the 10,000-year-old Poria cocos?" Ye Fei looked at the beautiful woman opposite, and asked with a straight face.

Hearing this, the woman in the purple dress looked at Ye Fei, her expression seemed a little lonely, and she said, "Ye Daoyou, do you think that other people's 10,000-year-old Poria will be kept for you until now? ”

After listening to Fang Ning's words, seeing that it didn't look like he was lying, Ye Fei couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth, secretly regretting it, it seemed that he couldn't even get the news now.

And just when Ye Fei sighed a little, Fang Ning snorted and smiled, and the voice like a silver bell came into Ye Fei's ears, looking at Fang Ningyu's delicate face, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Could it be that the fairy is deceiving Ye? that the 10,000-year-old Poria cocos was not sold?" Ye Fei said with some anger, he did despise himself fiercely before.

"Giggles, the concubine didn't deceive you, that person did sell it, but the buyer is me, otherwise how can people wait for you for so long? If you come here later, I'm afraid that even if I have it, Daoist friends won't be able to see the concubine, hey!" After speaking, Fang Ning sighed heavily. (End of chapter)

（PS....... 8 o'clock!) (To be continued......)