Immortality begins with meditation puppets

Chapter 107 Xiong Er Who Stole People

"Choosing Fellow Daoist Su to join the team was definitely the right choice!"

"Manager Liu was right about you!"

"Damn it, that cowardly bear stole my kill!"

"Forget it, can we really argue with a puppet? They're actually helping us out!"

"Hey, you damned rogue bear, Ganni's mother! I killed this monster, where are you going to take it?"

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At the beginning.

The Baibaoge warriors should act quickly to avoid attracting more demonic beasts.

Both sides welcomed Su Qing's two puppet teams to the battlefield.

Can you not welcome me?
While other professionals were either slacking off or just watching the show,

Only Fellow Daoist Su, bearing the burden of righteousness on his shoulders, and his puppet displaying heroism, helped them share the pressure.

But as the battle raged on, they discovered a fat bear on the battlefield carrying dead monsters towards Su Qing.

The group of warriors were somewhat displeased.

With Ma Tuan and Qing He each taking charge of a first-tier ultimate demon king.

If they were to deal with the other monsters on their own, they would at most be tired, but they would not suffer any damage.

It's tiring, but that's okay. As a warrior cultivator, there aren't many ways to earn spirit crystals. Killing a demon beast is just extra income from this mission.

Who would have thought that the despicable and greedy puppet seller would manipulate such cunning puppets?

It's one thing for them to just pick up the monsters they've killed themselves, but they also steal their monster heads from time to time, and even take away their prey!
When some people confronted Su Qing, he simply said, "There are so many people and so many hands on the battlefield. Who knows who killed the monster? I believe my puppet wouldn't do something as despicable as stealing someone else's prey!"

"Whether the puppet is immoral or not, I, Old Li, don't know, but Su boy, you are absolutely immoral!"

"Good heavens! Come quick! These incredibly wealthy puppeteers are stealing our prey! How are we supposed to survive now?!"

Su Qing looked at the middle-aged cultivator in front of her, named Li Daqun, who was practically throwing a tantrum.

It's hard to imagine what kind of life pressure could drive this battle-hardened, tough man to perform a traditional craft that only old women in Gejia Village would do, all for the sake of a monster's corpse.

Where did he learn that?

"Fine! You win. Consider this monster corpse a gift from me!"

Su Qing couldn't stand it any longer, so she waved her hand, signaling for someone to move a monster's corpse away.

"What do you mean 'give it to me'? This was originally mine. You're smart to know what's good for you!"

Before leaving, Li Daqun, having put away his special skills, didn't forget to glare at Su Qing, that despicable scoundrel.

"Could it be that this monster was really stolen by Xiong Er?"

Seeing that his expression didn't seem fake, Su Qing's heart skipped a beat.

He swears to God that he never let Xiong Er steal anyone else's prey.

He's a puppeteer, a respectable figure, and he'll be making a living in Baiyunfang in the future. How could he do something like stealing people?

Besides, if you really want to steal, you can't steal it in front of people!

After having this idea in mind, he began to carefully observe Xiong Er's movements.

At first, when they saw Xiong Er obediently carrying the double-bladed lizard and the monsters hunted by other war bears...

He was even a little ashamed!
Su Qing, Su Qing, how can your will be so weak? How could you doubt your own puppet just because of a stranger's words?

These are all puppets you created. Even if they develop their own intelligence, under your subtle influence, they should still be obedient, virtuous, and upright.

But when he saw Xiong Er crouching down, taking advantage of the moment when other cultivators finished killing a demon beast and had no time to collect their spoils, turning to kill another demon beast.

He quickly hoisted the demonic beast onto his shoulder, and as it huffed and puffed its way towards him, he confirmed three things.

One of them was Xiong Er, the Red Stick, who became the first puppet he created to develop self-awareness.

The second one is Xiong Er, which is a bit of a problem. I don't know who he got his personality from, but he likes to take advantage of others so much. He stole people's things as soon as he was born with intelligence. He's not learning anything good!

The third is that even if Xiong Er develops self-awareness, his brain isn't very sharp. With your large size, do you think that if you crouch down, people won't be able to spot you?

Besides, if you want to steal, you can steal smaller prey and hide them in your den. What kind of thief carries stolen goods all over the street?

Su Qing sighed with disappointment, and when Xiong Er ran over, she quickly put the demon beast on its shoulder into her storage bag before giving it a lecture.

"Can it talk?" Su Qing asked expectantly.

"Mmm!" Xiong Er tried to pout.

"Stop whistling! You can't speak, you don't have that function!" Su Qing looked at Xiong Er's iron mouth and sighed inwardly, "If I had known he could develop intelligence, I should have given him a clever mouth."

Su Qing asked again, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiong Er nodded repeatedly, his honest bear head even managing a hint of fawning smile.

Knowing how to please people, that person must be smart!

"Alright, from now on I'll allow you to use your intelligence freely, but don't steal other people's prey anymore. They're smarter than you, and you don't have the talent to be a thief!"

After giving Xiong Er a few instructions, Su Qing waved his hand, telling it to continue carrying the spoils of war. He then pointed to the hiding hole on its chest, saying that it only needed to understand the spirit of the beast, and whether it could achieve enlightenment was up to it.

As for the prey he had just stolen, he had no intention of returning it to the warriors.

Why should they return the prey that their puppets brought back as tribute to them, after they have endured immense psychological pressure?
Xiong Er is still a child. How could you bear to steal the fruits of its labor?

"Fellow Daoist Su, it's a good thing that the puppet has developed intelligence. Not only can it relieve you of the pressure of controlling it with your divine sense, but a free-range puppet is also more loyal than a spirit beast."

But this puppet seems to have picked up some of your habits; you'll need to discipline it properly in the future!

As soon as the battle subsided, Ma Tuan came over and started slandering people.

Enraged, Su Qing pointed at his pockmarked face and began to curse.

"You little brat, wasn't it just now when you asked me for help?"

I, Su Qing, was doing well at the front-line camp, and I came all this way to adventure with you.

Just now, when we were in the narrow crevice, it was your poor guarding that put me in danger. Let's not dwell on that; consider it my magnanimity.

"I sent two teams of puppets to help you kill demons, and they've made a mistake. If that's the case, should I then order my puppets to stop fighting altogether?"

"Ugh ugh ugh!" Seeing its master spraying so hard, Xiong Er whistled beside him and helped its master spray the sesame balls.

Ma Tuan was only standing up for his subordinates who had been wronged, but he didn't have Li Daqun's ability to throw a tantrum.

In addition, he would indeed have to rely on Su Qing later on, so he never thought of turning against him.

After being whistled at by Xiong Er, he was completely bewildered and waved his hands repeatedly, finally giving in to the whistle from the man and the bear.

Back in the group, he cupped his hands in greeting to the brothers who wanted him to help them get justice.

It indicated that the eldest brother had done his best, but he was polite but uncultured, and couldn't out-argue Su Qing, who was cultured but uncultured, nor could he out-praise Xiong Er, who was both uncultured and uncultured.

This greatly disappointed the group of warriors. They should have asked Qinghe for help. Qinghe's skill in defaulting on debts might have even surpassed Su Qing's.

As for Li Daqun, who had been consistently sent to fight, everyone simply ignored him.

He was willing to swallow his pride, but their Hundred Treasures Pavilion combat team couldn't.

They usually only send Li Daqun out when they need to ask Manager Liu for their monthly salary after closing the door.

They guarantee that they will not use Li Daqun as their first choice if the situation is not serious.

(End of this chapter)