Creation Color Master

A figure was fleeing quickly in the middle of the night. The young man looked back from time to time, as if he was confirming something.

The boy fled straight into a dense forest, leaning against a big tree and panting violently. A gray mouse crawled out from his sleeve and said in a frightened tone: "You scared me to death. I almost thought I would die in this small village this time."

The scene of Sarliang easily killing Hu Youjun is still vivid in their minds. If it weren't for the demon rat that took Tong Junhao to use the escape technique at the critical moment, they would have died together.

When the demon rat recalled the appearance of the Flame Scale Fire Beast, a trace of fear flashed in its little eyes.

Tong Junhao took a deep breath and said, "Who on earth is this young man? He actually has such a powerful subordinate around him. Does Haozhou have such a force?"

The gray mouse wagged its tail and said, "Haozhou Yong'an Town, have you ever heard of it?"

Tong Junhao's eyes flickered, and then he said, "Let's go home first. If we send someone to investigate, we will know. This young master must get this honor back."

Soon the young man disappeared into the woods.

Early in the morning, Chu Mo went to the Han family on purpose. After saying goodbye to Han Yuliang, he set out for Fenggu Town again.

After passing Futian Village, you are not far from Fenggu Town. At the normal speed, you will arrive there in half a day.

When we walked out of Futian Village, we saw two people kneeling in the middle of the road.

When he saw clearly that it was Tian An and Li Hanmei, Chu Mo hurriedly dismounted and stepped forward.

When Tian An saw Chu Mo, he immediately became excited and pulled Li Hanmei to kowtow continuously.

Chu Mo stretched out his hand to stop the two of them, and asked in a questioning tone: "You are kneeling here early in the morning just to thank me."

Tian An said with a bright smile: "Sir, if it weren't for your help, Xiaomei and I wouldn't be married today; I'm afraid Xiaomei and I would die together; Tian An has no way to repay such a great kindness."

"Now my father-in-law and mother-in-law have agreed to my marrying Xiaomei. You are my and Xiaomei's benefactor. This is the thank-you gift that Xiaomei and I prepared for you. It's just a small gift, please don't despise it."

Chu Mo took the gift box wrapped in red cloth handed over by Li Hanmei and said with a smile: "Thank you both for your gifts. Chu Mo also wishes the two newlyweds a happy marriage and a long life together."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants from his storage bag and said, "Although I cannot witness your happiness in person, this jade pendant is a wedding gift I gave you in advance. It is called the Marriage Jade Pendant and has some special effects. I hope you like it."

Tian An looked at the jade pendant with a mellow color and intricate carving craftsmanship. Although he was born a peasant, he knew that such a treasure must be worth a lot of money, so he did not reach out to take it.

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Take it. Don't let the girl down. I can't keep her here. I'll take my leave now."

Looking at Chu Mo riding on the green-eyed jade dragon, Tian An clenched the jade pendant in his hand, pulled Li Hanmei and kneeled deeply again towards Chu Mo's back.

On the way, Chu Mo rode on a horse, but his hands kept changing the magic spells, and the disassembled spiritual materials were suspended in front of Chu Mo.

With his hands pinching some magical formula, the processed spiritual bamboos began to move randomly, and soon a human-shaped frame was built.

Chu Mo used spiritual bamboo to make the puppet's skeleton, then used spiritual glue to make the puppet's tendons, bones, and flesh, and used the essence and blood of monsters to make the puppet's blood vessels; he used the monster's fur to make the puppet's skin, and used hair as needles and thread to sew it together.

As each piece of spiritual material was fitted together under Chu Mo's control, a lifelike leather puppet was soon successfully made.

This is a magical power that was automatically derived when I broke through the second level of cultivation.

The magical power of drama: fusion of spirit and puppet

As long as you prepare enough spiritual objects, you can use your magical powers to make the leather puppet merge with the spirit by itself, and you no longer have to make it by hand like you did in the first realm.

This greatly improved the speed of making leather puppets. Of course, the soul-melting puppet also has its flaws, that is, one still needs to do the processing of the spiritual objects required to make the leather puppets himself.

After successfully refining a leather puppet, Chu Mo realized that he was becoming more and more proficient in the use of his magical powers, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The leather puppet in Chu Mo's hand had a face as red as ruby, a beard as white as soap velvet, a body protected by golden light, and a yellow scarf wrapped around the head. He was wearing armor with a golden ring and a frost-covered moon-swallowing iron armor, green-carved soap boots on his feet, and holding a gold-dipped axe in his hand.

This is the Yellow Turban Warrior refined by Chu Mo based on the existing materials. He was once a powerful assistant to Zhang Jiao and has now come to this world.

Following the same instructions, Chu Mo sat on his horse and began the task of making the puppet at the same time.

A large part of the materials used to make the Yellow Turban Warrior came from the immortals summoned by Tong Junhao. Unfortunately, their number was too small and they were quickly consumed.

But under the diagram of Yin and Yang living beings in the sea of ​​consciousness, more than thirty yellow-turbaned warriors sank in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Mo put the last Yellow Turban Warrior puppet in his hand into his sleeve, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something?

The group walked slowly on the road. After helping Han Yuliang recover himself, Yao Guangxiao seemed to have a new understanding and was meditating with his eyes closed all the way.

As a wave of Zen spirit surged around him, Chu Mo looked at Yao Guangxiao with a smile on his face. He didn't expect that Yao Guangxiao had made a breakthrough like this.

In Fenggu Town, on a remote street, there are a few bungalows at the end of the road. The rotten gates and rusty iron locks seem to announce their desolation and ruin to the world.

At this time, a small figure sneaked up to the wall of the wooden house, pulled away the weeds on the side, and saw a hole in the wall.

The small figure slipped in very flexibly.

The child in coarse linen clothes wiped his running nose with his sleeve and ran quickly into a room.

The child came into the house very skillfully, only to see that the blue and white curtains were covered with cobwebs and dust. An empty dressing table was placed there, and several women's clothes were neatly placed on the bed, which were also covered with dust.

In the dark, several mice looking for food fled quickly after hearing the noise.

The child skillfully came to the corner of the bed and lay on the ground as if looking for something.

With a "click" sound, a secret compartment appeared on the side.

When the child saw the books and scrolls placed inside, a smile appeared on his face. He picked up the book on top and started reading it with relish.

Soon, the child put the books back to their original place, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and began to practice.

If Chu Mo was here, he would be shocked, because the child was practicing the Xi family's martial arts and had officially embarked on the path of cultivation.

After practicing for a while, the young man stood up, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and quickly left the same way he came.

After about an hour of leisurely travel, a quiet and peaceful town appeared before our eyes.

Looking at the bright red words "Fenggu Town" engraved on the stone tablet nearby, Chu Mo knew that he had arrived at his destination.

The streets of the town seemed a little desolate, with only the shops on both sides of the street open for business and a few sparse human figures visible.

Chu Mo urged the horse forward, and the group slowly walked out of the town.

But Chu Mo's gorgeous clothes, accessories around his waist, and the majestic white horse under his crotch immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the street.

It immediately aroused the curiosity of the people around, and some even leaned out to look it up and down carefully.