Chapter 25 Return to the door and meet by chance, first try to practice puppetry

Ye Chen avoided the monks and carefully sneaked all the way from the other direction to avoid the monsters and monks in the black water abys. After he walked outside the black water abyss, he took out the beast whistle and blew it. Then he waited for a moment and saw the wind-beaked eagle swooping down from the sky until this time. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and rode on the wind beak eagle and flew back to Louvre City.

When he arrived at the Louvre City Beast Square, Ye Chen returned the beast whistle to the monk in blue, and then took out the spiritual stone bag.

"Taoist friend, you have been more than three hours and need to pay three more low-grade spiritual stones." The monk in Qingyi said to Ye Chen after taking back the wind beak eagle.

"Good." Ye Chen nodded, took out three lower-grade spiritual stones and gave them to the Qingyi monk, and then went directly to the transmission array next to him. After spending ten lower-grade spiritual stones, he sent them back to the Hidden Immortal Sect from Louvre.

"Wow..." After returning to the Yinxianzong, Ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief and was really safe when he arrived here. This trip to the black water abyss was too risky. If he was not careful, he would die there, but the harvest was also good, which made Ye Chen feel that the risk he took this time was still worth it.

As soon as he stepped out of the transmission array of the Hidden Immortal Sect, he saw a familiar person, and the man opposite also saw Ye Chen. Suddenly, his face turned pale. Obviously, the appearance of Ye Chen made him very scared.

"Brother Han, congratulations on becoming an inner disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect." Ye Chen smiled awkwardly and said hello to Han Qingyue. Although Han Qingyue's assessment results in the dead wood cave were not very good, they were not very bad, and because of his "sacrifice" that Ye Chen's plan could be implemented, so later, with the help of Yun Zhayue, he also successfully became an inner disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect. He was also blessed by misfortune.

"Little, little earth brother..." Han Qingyue looked at Ye Chen and felt that his back was cold. He still can't imagine what would happen if the sword in Ye Chen's hand was so biased at that time.

"My real name is Ye Chen, please don't call me Xiaotu anymore... I'm really sorry at that time... Because of the critical situation, I only met Brother Han at that time, so I had to find you..." Ye Chen smiled bitterly, then took out an elixir and walked to Han Qingyue and said with a sincere face, "I'm really very Sorry, this elixir is regarded as my apology to Brother Han. I hope Brother Han can forgive me. After all, we will be fellow brothers in the future.

"Ying Qi and Peiyuan Dan!" Han Qingyue looked at the elixir that Ye Chen stuffed into her hand and immediately exclaimed in a low voice. For him, who used to be a disciple of the outer door, it is really inconceivable to use three-grade elixir to assist cultivation. They usually don't even have a few spiritual stones, so how can they consume hundreds of spiritual stones? Not to mention this kind of Yangqi Peiyuan Dan, which is worth a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

At this moment, he was excited, and he was not polite to Ye Chen. He took the elixir, and then saluted Ye Chen and said, "I have never blamed Brother Ye. To be honest, in fact, I have been grateful that you for saving our lives. I just thought of the sword," Han Qingyue said with a bitter smile, "My chest is hidden. Hidden pain..."

Ye Chen smiled awkwardly. I'm afraid that as long as he is a person who is inexplicably stabbed on his chest by others, he will have this kind of fear.

"Yes, I heard from other disciples that your wife's grass heart was abducted by the Blood God..." Han Qingyue asked a little worriedly and found that Ye Chen was so friendly, and his attitude now has become a little different.

"It should be fine for the time being. After all, the Blood God thought that I really wanted to worship him as his teacher and take her away... Er, in fact, her name is Ye Rui... It's also to protect her from her brothers..." Ye Chen shook his head and said, "So for the time being, you can rest assured that the practice world is so big that you want to find her in the future. The news is very difficult..."

"I will help you pay attention to this news in the future!" Han Qingyue hurriedly patted his chest and guaranteed.

"Well, thank you... By the way, I have to go back to Bixiafeng. My senior sister asked me to buy two herbs. I just came back, so I won't say more. You can go back and take medicine to practice quickly." Ye Chen said.

"So, Brother Ye, I'll say goodbye first." Han Qingyue arched his hand, and then walked east happily. Looking in his direction, was it that he entered the Qingyue Peak of Elder Ningluo?

Ye Chen did not stop much, walked directly to the platform to the west of the square, and then returned to Bixia Peak through the rainbow overpass. The disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect on the road saw that Ye Chen's clothes had become so ragged. Suddenly, they all looked at him in surprise, which made Ye Chen feel very uncomfortable.

"Sister, Xianwu Grass has been bought." After Ye Chen came outside the alchemy room, he shouted at the alchemy room and muttered in his heart that he didn't know whether Yunlu had used static notes.

Ah!? Oh, oh..." Yunlu inside heard Ye Chen's voice and exclaimed strangely, and then after a hurried sound, she ran out of it and looked at Ye Chen strangely: "Have you bought it? How many spiritual stones are used?

"Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones." Ye Chen lied and didn't even blink his eyes. He estimated it according to the price of Yangqi Pei Yuandan, and then falsely quoted a slightly higher price. After all, at that time, he did not ask what the price of Xianwucao in Duobao Pavilion was, and now he can only make up a number.

Ah? Is it so... expensive?" The strange expression on Yunlu's face flashed, covering her little mouth and exclaimed in a low voice. Then she took out her spiritual stone bag with a painful face, ordered 300 inferior spiritual stones and gave them to Ye Chen. Ye Chen gave two fairy fog grass wrapped in a jade box to Yunlu and left.

"He really got the fairy fog grass?" Yunlu looked at Ye Chen's back with a playful face in the alchemy room with a jade box: "And it's still so cheap? How on earth did he buy it..."

On the table behind her, in the two jade boxes, the silver atmosphere of the fairy fog grass was still floating, drifting along the jade box into the alchemy furnace...

After returning to his house, Ye Chen sat in ** and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he took the biological muscle elixir, and the Vatican has also been exuding spiritual power to help Ye Chen treat the injury, his injury was too serious. Now he is just able to walk normally, even running Xingmei The secret has a very reluctant feeling. He sat on the couch, then took a hemostatic elixir, and began to close his eyes and practice, hoping to recover from his injury through the Star Meter's Secret.

The practice of "Star Meter's Secret" is indeed mysterious. Although the demand for aura is extremely huge, its strength is absolutely self-evident. If it hadn't been for the two seas of Dantian Qi to provide him with spiritual power this time, I'm afraid he won't even come back now...

It was not until a few days later that he recovered from his injury.

After exhaling a mouthful of dark red turbidness, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. This time, he was also blessed by misfortune. Although the injury was very serious, after a few days of devoting himself to practice, his cultivation was more refined. He entered the sevenfold state of Qisheng. The third Qihai of Shangdantian also had a feeling that he was about to take shape. .

"Do you know the seriousness of the problem?" Yue Ling said, "Next time you may not have such a good life. You must be cautious."

"I know." Ye Chen nodded without saying anything, and then took out the book "Yimu Puppet Art" of the man in black from the universe bag. He had always felt that he did not need to practice this spell, but what happened in the black water abyss made him understand the lack of his own means. In addition to his brain, there was also Fantian Realm and Panshan Bell. He didn't have any powerful means of attack, even if he could help him test the enemy, so he decided to practice this book "Yimu Puppetry" when he came back.

Opening this line book, Ye Chen looked at it carefully. After a few hours, he had a little eyebrow. The key to this spell is to drive the power of wood with his spiritual power, and then turn a tree into a puppet for his control, but because he is just a puppet, this puppet The cultivation is only one-tenth of its own. If you are a monk with wooden attributes, or use the natural materials and treasures of some trees, this spell will be more powerful, and the cultivation of the puppet can reach one-fifth or more of itself.

There are not many trees, just the size of an arm. Ye Chen cut off a branch from the woods behind the house and returned to the house, trying to pour his spiritual power into it according to the method of practice, but it has always been a failure. The tree does not refuse Ye Chen's spiritual power, but the problem is that it also Unable to store spiritual power, the spiritual power poured in dissipated in an instant.

Ye Chen took the tree, frowned, and the key points in Yimu Puppet Art came to his mind.

"Spiritual power vanishes and penetrates into it... Condensation into the nucleus, hovering around... Wood is aura, shaped like a hundred bones..."

Ye Chen muttered to himself, recalling the key parts of the book, and kept trying. According to the book, it should be that one's spiritual power should first be blurred into the trees, and then condense into a core, driving the power of wood in the trees, so that the power of wood to expand the trees and turn them into limbs...

Suddenly, the tree in his hand trembled, and then expanded slightly. It seemed to have expanded. Ye Chen was happy and worked harder to pour spiritual power into it. However, the next moment, the tree seemed to suddenly lose its breath and suddenly returned to its original state.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Chen scratched his head in distress and was puzzled.

"A strange spell was originally summed up by others after countless hours. How can you successfully practice it within a day? Too greedy and aggressive, too utilitarianism, bound to fail. Yue Ling's voice sounded in his ear.

Is that so? Ye Chen shook his head gently, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then entered the empty world, and his spiritual power slowly poured into the trees in front of him...

Under the influence of Ye Chen's spiritual power, the tree slowly expanded, and then slowly floated into the air. He trembled and stretched out his hands and feet from the branches, and then a head-like tree tumor emerged. The tree began to slowly become a puppet humanoid according to Ye Chen's intention!

A moment later, a ** person appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"Success?" Yueling asked.

"No, it failed," Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

Although it has indeed formed a human form, it is difficult for this puppet to believe that it is a real person, because his skin is too rough and uneven, just like an old tree, and his facial features are distorted, there is no beauty at all, no brilliance in his eyes, and there is no so-called spirituality.