Immortality begins with meditation puppets

Chapter 85 There really are people who need head transplants!
People are always busy with many things to do, whether in this life or the last.

For the next two weeks or so.

He frantically crafted puppets.

Not only did they complete the refining of all fifteen lizard warriors ordered by Yunshan Sect ahead of schedule.

After refining them, he did not deliver them ahead of schedule, but instead casually refined another thirty or fifty lizard warriors.

I plan to find Hara Tenno after I have crafted a hundred lizard warriors.

In addition to the orders from Yunshan Sect, he also equipped himself with ten dual-sword lizards and four dual-staff war bears.

Just like before, the burly one was the lizard captain, and the four bears, Big Bear, Little Bear, Third Bear, and Fourth Bear, each held a flower stick in one of the four colors: red, blue, purple, and green.

The only slight regret is that without the Scythe Mantis corpse, the Mantis Blademaster can no longer be replicated.

Fortunately, the compensation from Yunshan Sect came in time, allowing him to acquire two more Explosive Hammer War Bears. He now has four Explosive Hammer War Bears in his storage bag, keeping them constantly active.

If released suddenly, it might not be able to deal with Liu Yun'er, but it might be able to put up a fight against a newly established cultivator.
Besides the puppets, he also made some progress in spatial runes, successfully reaching the first tier.

This day.

The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was much warmer than usual. At least many poor, independent cultivators who couldn't afford proper robes dared to go out wearing only a thin jacket.

On this day, all the monks were more joyful than ever before.

Su Qing is preparing to tackle the substitute doll again.

But construction hasn't even started yet.

Then they heard a rough and unpleasant shout from outside.

"Is Fellow Daoist Su home? I have a life-or-death matter to discuss with you!"

Something life-threatening?

Upon hearing this, Su Qing tensed up, put down some materials, packed the black children into her storage bag, and rushed out of the spirit house.

When he came out, he saw that it was his acquaintance, Niu Shisan.

"You mean Niu Ya is about to die? That's alright then. Oh, that's really unfortunate!"

Niu Shisan's dark face was expressionless; his feelings were complicated at that moment.

Niu Ya has not returned since the collapse of the Aishan defense line.

The Rat King team initially refused to believe that their leader had died so easily, but gradually came to accept that their leader was gone.

He had even started sending meat to his sister-in-law, but unexpectedly, Niu Ya was alive again—or rather, he was back.

"You mean, Fellow Daoist Niu Ya came back with his own head in his hand?"

There are many strange things in the cultivation world, and Su Qing thought he was already used to them.

But this was the first time he had ever heard of a tough guy like Niu Ya, who could hold his own head and walk all the way back to the front camp from hundreds of miles away.

"Yes, this morning, the boss stood in front of us with a knife in his right hand and a head in his left. The head could even talk!"
Doctor Guo tried to sew it up, but he couldn't manage it. He said that since the eldest brother had advanced to the second level of body cultivation, his skin and flesh were too hard, and the spiritual needle couldn't penetrate!

Niu Shisan knew that Su Qing didn't believe it; if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it either.

Not only has his eldest brother returned, but he has also advanced to the second-level body cultivator. How can he talk to his sister-in-law properly in the future?
"Are you sure it's not some disgusting thing like a headless evil spirit?"

Su Qing still asked with some unease.

"No, I secretly tried it with the talisman, but there was no reaction at all." Niu Shisan's tone carried a barely perceptible disappointment.

Su Qing nodded upon hearing this.

"So what do you want from me? You know I only treat legs, right?"

"Doctor Guo said that right now, the only one at the front-line camp who has a chance to get the boss back to his original position is Fellow Daoist Su. The boss himself has also praised Fellow Daoist Su's skills highly. That's why he asked me to come and give it a try." "Trying anything as a last resort?"

"That's not entirely true. Judging from the boss's current strength, even if his head can't be stitched up, he'll live longer than any of us!"

"Then let me try!"

After thinking for a moment, Su Qing decided to accept the order.

Niu Shisan really found the right person.

Because he happened to have the right puppet in his puppet library.

That iron wolf head can control its head to move freely, crashing into and biting people!
Ever since he unlocked the blueprints for this puppet, he never thought he would actually be able to use it one day.

Unexpectedly, there were no useless puppets, only incompetent rogue cultivators.

Does having your head severed necessarily mean death?
No, as long as you are a second-tier body cultivator.

Once the furnace is completed, as long as the furnace fire never goes out, the vital energy and blood will not decay, and the physical body will never perish!
When Su Qing, led by Niu Shisan, saw Niu Ya, who was carrying his head and was full of energy, inspecting the stall area, Su Qing was overjoyed.

He immediately strengthened his resolve to continue practicing the Acala Vidyaraja technique.

Putting aside everything else, this body's vitality is truly extraordinary, almost inhuman.

"Fellow Daoist Su, how have you been lately?"

Niu Ya, whose face was already full of fierce features, spoke the moment his head, which was tucked between his waist and his body.

It almost scared the few scattered stall owners in the vicinity so much that they packed up and ran away.

If this fellow Daoist Niu continues to manage things here, this stall will be impossible to set up. Even if they aren't afraid, the customers will be!

"I'm doing alright, but Fellow Daoist Niu, I'm afraid you've suffered some hardships?"

Su Qing cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Of course there have been some hardships. His head has been lost, so you can imagine what he went through along the way."

Niu Ya, however, was quite carefree. He raised his hand to touch the bowl-sized scar on his head and said with a smile:
"I was lucky enough to break through to the second tier, but unfortunately I lost my head. I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse. That's why I'm troubling Fellow Daoist Su again!"

After exchanging greetings, the two arrived at Niu Ya's residence. Su Qing also saw her sister-in-law, who looked delicate and frail, as if she needed to be taken care of.

Su Qing didn't want to take care of her sister-in-law, so she wasn't interested in watching any longer.

After Guo Qiaolian rushed over carrying the medical kit, panting heavily, he finally explained his treatment plan once the initial shock subsided.

"To be honest, this is the first time you've severed a head, and this head-replacing puppet is also the first time I've ever made one."

Upon hearing this, the sister-in-law and the Niu Ya brothers surrounding her all changed their expressions.

Their leader is getting a head transplant for the first time, so there's no problem with that.

But if this is Su Qing's first time giving someone a head transplant, then there's a big problem.

Even if we fail, as long as the furnace keeps burning, the boss will be fine.

But when it comes to things that require brainpower, there are always some problems if you fail. What if the boss gets confused and his mind stops working properly?
"Honey, how about we just skip this one? It's no different to leave it here, it's not worth the risk."

My sister-in-law is easygoing. As long as Niu Ya is back, that's good. She doesn't really care about his head or not. After all, given Niu Ya's appearance, she didn't fall for him because of his head back then.

But Niu Ya couldn't let it go.

As a second-tier body cultivator, one should still maintain a basic level of decorum.

Instead of carrying their heads on their shoulders, they talk to people while holding their heads in their hands all day.

Does this sound like a word?

This is outrageous!
"Fellow Daoist Su, come on! I can handle it!"

That's all for now. I'll post the rest around 8 PM tonight. I still need to check it. Thanks again for your support!
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