Chapter 1189 The first person in the ancient Yuan Ying!(3/3)
As soon as this puppet appeared, it immediately grew in the wind and turned into a tall puppet giant.
Different from the puppets Ning Fan has seen before, this kind of puppet is very special. It seems that it cannot move independently and cannot be controlled by conventional means such as puppet strings...
This was a puppet made from the corpse of an ancient monk. Although it was very worn out, the aura it emanated still frightened Ning Fan.
This is a quasi-holy puppet!
A formation room was opened in the dantian of the giant puppet's body, which seemed to be for monks to enter and control the puppet from the inside through the formation inside.
Although it is a quasi-holy puppet, it is not very durable. It seems to be a special puppet with a number of uses...
But I saw General Tie turn into a stream of light and fly into the formation room of the puppet's dantian. The next moment, the originally lifeless puppet actually seemed to be alive, with bright eyes and became fierce!
"Hmph! The idea is too strong. I won't stay here anymore. I'll take the first step! If you stop me again, I will use this puppet to fight you!"
The puppet snorted coldly, turned around and left. This time, Ning Fan did not stop him.
General Tie's use of Quasi-Saint puppets gave Ning Fan a sense of crisis that was almost as much as that of Quasi-Saints such as Patriarch Chunyang.
As a result, Ning Fan is not absolutely sure that he can kill this person, and he is still in a hurry to save Bei Xiaoman. If he really fights General Tie here, even if he can win, it will take several days or even longer.
How could he waste so much time?
And Ning Fan was very concerned about the sudden sound of ethereal bells between heaven and earth! The moment the bells rang, it seemed that there was some supreme being approaching this place, and the danger level was far higher than that of an iron general...
In this case, how can Ning Fan have the leisure to fight with General Iron at this juncture? What if the owner of the bell is also an enemy? It is not good for the snipe and the clam to fight for the fisherman's profit. He needs to save some energy to be careful...
"Weird, really weird. This [Holy Sect Puppet] seems to be slightly different from the ones I have seen in the past. Well, it is necessary to study a little...Brother Donkey, use the puppet hooves I modified for you to stop it.
This person!"
In the clouds, a slightly old-fashioned old man's voice suddenly sounded.
The moment the old man's voice sounded, a huge donkey's hoof fell from the sky, and one hoof flew away the Iron General puppet who was eager to escape.
That is a majestic quasi-saint puppet!
But a donkey's hoof came from nowhere and kicked through the puppet's body, shattering the puppet's crystal core at its heart!
General Tie vomited blood and flew out of the puppet formation room, and landed heavily in the desert, creating a huge sand pit with a radius of hundreds of miles. The crystal core of the Holy Sect puppet was shattered and could no longer be used unless it was completely repaired. Now it was troublesome.
Got it!
He struggled to get up from the ground and continue to escape, but it was already too late.
But as soon as the donkey's shadow flashed, an old man riding the donkey backwards appeared in front of General Tie in an instant, blocking General Tie's way.
Seeing that he had not escaped from the clutches of the old man after all, General Tie's expression changed drastically, but he still pretended to be calm, gritted his teeth and gave the old man a fist.
"[Senior Omniscient], please show me your respect. This young general has been studied by you several times. This time, just be good and let me go..."
"Noble hands? Why are there distinctions between noble and humble hands, weird, weird... Have you really been studied by me several times? But why don't I have any impression of you? Did I delete the memory about you as garbage?
By the way, why are you so afraid of me? I am just a Nascent Soul cultivator. Why are you afraid? And why do you call me senior? I should call you senior... Hey, I originally wanted to study your Holy Sect puppet, but it's a pity that this
The puppet's crystal core was kicked by Brother Donkey, and it is very difficult to repair. It has temporarily lost the value of research...Forget it, the same goes for researching you..."
The old man casually confiscated General Tie's quasi-holy puppet as a trophy. This scene made General Tie furious, but he dared not speak out, let alone take the puppet away from the old man.
The old man put away the puppet and took out a glass bottle from the storage bag.
The bottle contained some yellow-green viscous liquid, and I didn’t know what it was. When he saw the old man taking out the bottle of unknown liquid, General Tie’s face turned green with fright, and he didn’t dare to be angry.
"What do you call this senior?" the old man asked.
"Iron, Iron Mountain..."
"Senior, my name is Taishengfen, so I ask you to call me Brother Tie. Brother Tie, you see, this is the spirit-strengthening potion that I recently studied. I am just a Yuanying monk. I have never cultivated the spirit. No.
Knowing the specific effect of this thing on strengthening the soul, Brother Tie shouldn't mind taking a sip of the potion and helping me test the data, right?"
"Senior, don't be ridiculous! Who doesn't know that you, the omniscient old man, are the [first Nascent Soul cultivator in ancient and modern times]? It is true that you are trapped in the Nascent Soul in this life, but even those ancient great cultivators can't do anything to you and will kill you! With your ability
, if you are looking for experimental materials, you can easily find a lot of them, why do you have to pick me! I won’t drink! The last time I drank your potion, I lost 12 million years of Taoism! This time you
Even if you die, I won't drink it!" General Tie refused with a sad face.
"Hey, this potion is really a good thing, not poison. Why don't you believe it? Do you have to force me to give you the potion? Brother Donkey, please transform into a Ding Chou type puppet form and hug me from behind in a humanoid posture.
This senior, open this senior's mouth, and I will pour medicine into this senior."
The old man jumped off the donkey's back. There was a big bell hanging around the donkey's neck, which looked very funny. If you look closely, you will find that the donkey is not a live donkey, but a puppet donkey made entirely from puppet materials. It is the old man.
's proud work.
Following the old man's order, the puppet parts on the donkey began to dislocate and began to transform. In an instant, a donkey turned into a human puppet soldier with a donkey head and body. There was a huge sound around him that was infinitely close to the first-order quasi-sage.
momentum.
Following the old man's order, the donkey puppet hugged General Tie from behind and opened General Tie's mouth.
Unable to break free, General Tie burst into tears. After all, he was drugged by the old man. His expression was as if someone's little daughter-in-law had been humiliated.
After ten breaths.
General Tie, who had a dignified semi-saint cultivation and an extremely domineering physical body, actually foamed at the mouth and was knocked unconscious by the old man's potion. The cultivation level in his body had dropped even more, by about 7 to 8 million.
Years of Taoism, it seems that what I said before about being fed a medicine by an old man and his cultivation level was reduced. It was not a lie. This medicine would really make people's cultivation level drop...
"Uh, could it be that the ingredients of the potion are wrong again... Hey, it seems that there is no need to store the research data this time, so just delete it..." The old man said to himself, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and there was a clicking sound in his head.
After a while, his eyes changed again.
After just such a change in his eyes, he miraculously deleted a certain part of his memory.
He had no memory of the experiment he had just conducted on poor General Iron.
"Huh? Why is a half-saint with a greatly damaged cultivation unconscious here? Why are there traces of a fight? Huh? Why is there a Holy Sect puppet with a destroyed crystal core in my storage bag? Weird, weird... Could it be that I
Did you do something outrageous again? Hey, when you get older, you can’t remember things. I guess I deleted the junk memory again? Forget it, since it was a memory that I deleted on my own initiative, it must not be an important memory.
Ignore this faint half-saint. Huh? There seems to be good research material here..."
The old man was surprised and noticed Ning Fan and his party.
"Hiss! If I can capture these people and do experiments on them, including the King Blood Nine Foxes, the True Blood Dao-Destroying Thunder Infants, and the Ancestral Blood Mermaids, my research progress on the bloodline evolution potion will definitely improve a lot! Huh? Wait a minute.
, what the hell is this kid over here! Ancient God? Ancient Demon? Ancient Demon? Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit? Barbarian God? Hiss! He actually has a godhead on his body! He is actually a god! Incredible! I can actually meet him in my lifetime.
A god with divine personality!"
The old man's eyes glowed green, and his expression was like a lustful man seeing a naked beauty!
At this moment, he only had Ning Fan in his eyes, and there was no such thing as the bullshit King Blood Nine Fox, the True Blood Dao-Destroying Thunder Infant, even the heaven and earth no longer existed, and even time and space seemed to be frozen!
What an obsessed look!
This boy, he has to decide, he must do it. With this boy, he can do countless fantastic experiments!
"Senior, this junior wants to do an experiment with you. You can go with me now! As long as you go with me, I will treat you as an ancestor!" The old man said with excitement on his face and could not refuse.
"What if I refuse?" Ning Fan said in a deep voice. Ning Fan was definitely afraid of this old man who behaved erratically. The sense of crisis this man brought to him was too strong! Compared with the blood god Gengwu he had encountered before,
Niu Manshan and others did not hesitate to give in! What is this concept? What kind of cultivation and identity is this old man? Is he an ancient cultivator? If this is the case, it would be too bad for me to meet this person at this moment!
"Reject? Hey, how can you refuse my kindness? Are you like those mediocre people, hoping that I will let you go? Hey, even if I agree to let you go, my Brother Donkey will not agree. Brother Donkey
, this experimental material is not willing to go back with us, I am so sad and want to cry! What should I do?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the puppet with the head of a donkey and the body of a donkey had already turned towards Ning Fan with an expressionless face and answered with his words and deeds!
"Submit or die!" The donkey puppet's murderous aura soared into the sky, and its aura was infinitely close to that of a quasi-sage!
Ning Fan sighed slightly.
He really wants to seal his cultivation and slowly purify his magic power!
But it seems that he has to unlock his magic power this time because the enemy is too strong!
Forget it, let’s re-seal the cultivation level afterwards!
Chapter completed!