"Come on, come on, wind up!"

On the barren mountain and in the heavy rain, Chen Qiu barely set up a tent outside the carriage.

In the tent, Ai Dacha was holding something like a key, hooking his finger at Chen Qiu, and then stuck the key as thick as a man's arm in the groove on Xiuhe's back.

Chen Qiu walked forward and held the key-like clockwork.

He observed Xiuhe's condition at this time.

The eyes were no longer as dark as before, there was a little light.

But it is very chaotic and still lifeless, which is a manifestation of the usurpation of the life-warning Gu activates the brain marrow.

According to Ai Dachai, this insect has a little wisdom. Raising it with real air for a long time is like raising it, which will make it close to the owner, just like taming a hunting dog.

As long as the time is long enough and the cultivation is done, the Umbroiderer Gu can obey various orders, thereby controlling Xiuhe's body and making various reactions.

But this kind of insect is also divided into grades. The one Ai Dacha used for Xiuhe is quite smart and can only respond to simple commands.

If you fight, you still have to rely on the memory instinct left in the body and brain marrow to do it.

Therefore, when choosing materials, you cannot choose those corpses that have been dead for a long time and have all died.

Such a corpse can only be made into a pure mechanical doll, that is, a combat machine like a Tianji Wuwei who is brainless, like a puppet, but is not afraid of death and is extremely powerful.

"Click"

Chen Qiu moved the springer behind Xiuhe, and there was some resistance.

But Ai Dacha installed a limiter without any instruction, so that the already tightened clockwork will not roll back.

Chen Qiu turned around for more than twenty times in a row until he couldn't completely recover his strength.

The 22 internal clockworks are made into a mechanical system connected to each other. With the last clockwork, all clockworks can be fully loaded.

"The true qi has already been running in her body."

Ai Dacha leaned against the carriage and checked the operation of Xiuhe's body and the true qi. He said:

"Start to re-heal the meridians and blood vessels, so that as long as the torso is not completely destroyed and as long as the true qi is regularly transported, she can move freely."

"Bang"

Ai Dacha snapped his fingers, which was also an action learned from Chen Qiu.

Qingyang Demon Lord thought this move was very cool and he liked it very much.

The sound of the fingers was filled with true energy, and the Urgent Gu seemed to smell the smell of Aida's true energy. When it became active, Xiuhe also raised his head stiffly.

That action is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

"Put a punch!"

Ai Dacha said to the organist, who waited for nearly ten seconds before clenching his fingers and punching Ai Dacha.

The moment the spring on the arm bursts, it brings strong power, and the spring on the wrist makes the punch's power have an impact effect.

"Bang"

Ai Dacha stretched out his wide hand and easily caught the punch.

He turned his head and said to Chen Qiu:

"Yes, the spring effect is good. This girl's muscles and bones are quite flexible and powerful. Her strength is three points stronger, and she is already comparable to the physical strength of a second-rate expert.

If you fight with all your might, this body of steel and iron bones, coupled with the hidden weapons and weapons designed by me, can barely kill second-rate masters.”

"What if you use true energy to fight?"

Chen Qiu grabbed a night clothes and asked while putting on Xiuhe who was stiff in the same place:

"What if someone keeps providing her with true energy?"

"That's amazing."

The Demon Lord smiled, he rubbed his chin and said:

"A man who is never tired, has light steps, strong strength, and is deeply hiding in the assassination of the organs, can kill a village with a stick of incense.

If you use poison again, it will not be a problem to break a city. If you just start the clock and fight with all your strength, you will be exhausted in just one stick of incense."

Ai Dacha was especially dissatisfied with him, he said:

"We have to think of some ways to make stronger springs and clockwork. There must be good materials in Mocheng, but unfortunately the old thing Wujiu is there...

Alas, let’s talk about it later.”

The Demon Lord became a good institution, but seemed to immediately lose interest in her.

He waved his hand and said to Chen Qiu:

"From today, you will feed her true energy until she is sent to Chen Lan."

"well?"

Chen Qiu, who was dressing Xiuhe, suddenly raised his head and said to Ai Dacha:

"Didn't you say that this thing will remember the 'taste' of true qi? When I feed it, it also treats me as its owner, but this agency is customized by Chen Lan.

Is this appropriate?”

“What’s wrong with it?”

The Demon Lord sneered, and he held his arms, looked at Haoyu outside the tent, and said:

"I just promised Chen Lan to save Xiuhe for her. But I didn't say that no one else could control her, right?

I'm not the biological father of Chen Lan's little mother, what do you care about so much?"

As he spoke, Ai Dacha seemed to remember other things again. He turned his head and looked at Chen Qiu with his big eyes, and he said:

"You are the most angry boy. I can warn you that this institution just looks like a woman.

But the body is filled with hidden toxins, don’t use her to do dirty and dirty things!

To avoid the job being broken, but come to complain to me!

No matter how powerful my mechanism is, I can’t pretend to be a job for you! Did you hear it?"

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While Shen Qiu was busy studying Xiuhe, Xiao Tie was also doing his own work in Qilu.

He is now near Weifang.

He was walking with a caravan, which was considered a temporary escort.

This young man, born with divine power, spent more than a month sleeping in the Qilu land, making his originally tender face become more mature.

Hair is chaotic on your shoulders.

It looks like a wanderer walking in Qilu, but his big eyes are a little dim.

Xiao Tie is a kind-hearted person and honest person.

Without those guys speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and helped those guys load the goods, or did some work within his ability.

He is the kind of person who can't be idle.

Moreover, it has been more than a month since Qilu's search for relatives. Seeing that the return journey is about to come, there is no news at all.

Xiao Tie doesn't want to let himself be idle, so as not to think about it.

From the time of arriving in Qilu, Xiao Tie searched back and forth between the two cities of Weifang and Linyi.

His master picked him up on this land back then. To find relatives, he naturally had to start from here.

But it has been 14 years since Xiao Tie was rescued.

Moreover, the land of Qi and Lu is the front line of war friction between the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It has never been stable since the establishment of the Southern Dynasties.

There are destroyed villages and abandoned fertile fields everywhere.

The road is covered with weeds. Xiao Tie has seen dead bodies on the roadside for countless times, and let wild dogs eat them. Every time he walks over a dozen miles, he can see a bunch of mass graves.

Even if you encounter a big village, most of them have built earthen walls, and there are farmers armed with swords and guns in their hands, looking vigilantly at anyone approaching.

This place is indeed better than the Taihang Land.

But it's really limited.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that this Qilu land is a ghost creature on earth, but it already has an internal taste.

In such a messy situation, how easy is Xiao Tie to find his own relatives?

If they think about the worst, they may no longer be in the world.

"It's almost two months..."

Xiao Tie sat behind the caravan's big mule cart, holding a huge weapon wrapped in rags at his hand, just like a door panel.

He grabbed a yellow steamed bun in his left hand and ate it bite by bit, but he had no appetite at all.

In his right hand, he was holding a quaint little jade pendant. The jade pendant was made into a delicate little lock, which should be used for babies.
To be continued...