After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

Kun Wu, a tall man with an exquisite face is standing at the entrance of the Zongmen.

His auricles and the cold and precise instruments on his hands made him look like a puppet with a white face.Only the anticipation in the eyes looking towards them gave him a breath of life.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, where there are so many beauties, his appearance is extremely outstanding.Looking at the entire Taiyi, it is estimated that only Zhou Qingluan, who is a divine bird, can compare with him in terms of beauty and temperament when he is not talking.

But that expectation disappeared without a trace when he noticed that only Song Jun and Aying came.The whole person seemed to have been extracted from the soul, and his face was dull.

Oh, he knew it.

Saying that Lu Ran is coming over is nothing more than a big cake of lies to coax him to continue working honestly.

Taiyi and Kunwu are all big liars up and down, and they don't want to lose face.

The two young Jianzong disciples saluted politely.Yuan Zimo was expressionless, looking at the two Sword Sect disciples indifferently.Without saying a word, he turned and walked away.The distance of each step is exactly the same, like a puppet manipulated by a string.

Neither Song Jun nor A Ying had entered the fairyland for a long time, and Taiyi at that time did not have a fellow who was a master of weapons, so he didn't know much about puppet masters.Right now, they are all a bit baffled. They don't know how they have provoked this handsome monk just now.

The two young sword cultivators looked calm, obviously they were used to this man's weird behavior.A sword cultivator comforted:

"Yuan Daochang is the chief tool repairer of Jin Zongzong. He is naturally unable to speak. He has a quiet temperament, and he is not angry or unhappy. Don't worry about it. Yuan Daochang's technique of making and repairing puppet magic tools is well-known in the world of cultivating immortals. .This time, he will also help your senior sister adjust her arm."

Song Jun didn't take it to heart.It's just inexplicably felt that the back view of that beautiful woman who was as delicate as a doll was leaving, revealing a sense of resentment and depression unique to the species of great injustice.

Aying denied it as usual: "I am not Taiyi's fourth disciple, don't call me that."

The world of cultivating immortals pays attention to respecting teachers, and killing a teacher is an equally serious crime as killing a relative.Few people deny their teacher so unceremoniously.There was a slight difference in the eyes of the two sword cultivators, but they guessed that this should be the secret letter of the Taiyi sect, so they didn't inquire further.

The two disciples took Song Jun and A Ying to the residence to settle down.After a while, another servant boy came to lead Ah Ying to the study where Yuan Zimo was.

Yuan Zimo's workplace is located at the foot of [Shuangming Peak].This is the tallest and majestic mountain in Kunwu Sword Sect.In the long night, walking alone, the moon shines on the white frost, and it seems like dawn, hence the name.

The two came to the front of the room under the leadership of the servant boy.The servant boy told the two of them in a low voice, Daoist Yuan was not only born speechless, but also his hearing was very blurred, and the magic weapon that usually stays in the pinnae is used to assist hearing.So raise your volume appropriately when speaking.

The two agreed and followed the servant into the room.The room was deserted, and the owner of the room, Yuan Zimo, was sitting in front of an extremely spacious table.The table is full of various design drawings and half-made instruments.

In the most conspicuous place on the table was a sword puppet.The legs haven't been attached yet, only half of the body, and its shape looks different from the cumbersome puppets used by ordinary low-level sword cultivator disciples for exercises.

Aying's appearance is obviously different from that of the people from the Central Plains, but there is not much surprise and inquiry on the face of the repairman in front of him.Darkness was calm and indifferent, and made a gesture to ask Aying to hand over the weapon.

Aying's Yingying dual knives are usually retracted into the spiritual veins in the body, and will only appear from the hands when needed.Although he didn't want to hand over his weapon in his heart, he still did as he said.

The puppeteer took away her double knives, opened a drawer and stuffed it in, and added a strong big lock.The drawers around him were almost full, but he obviously didn't even bother to go to the empty shelf a little farther away, stuffing them together.

Yuan Zimo's magic weapon slightly opened and closed, motioning for A Ying to go to the opposite side of the table, and put the puppet's arm on the table.

A Ying sat down according to his words, looking at the strange, fragile and delicate gadgets that covered the entire table, he was a bit at a loss as to what to do, for fear that he might accidentally damage the parts of these magical artifacts.

Yuan Zimo waved his arm, and brushed those things aside indifferently.His swing looks special, with even speed and steady force.There was a slight stiffness at the final pause.

He only sweeps about a quarter of a circle.This range of motion is far from the limit of the range of shoulder joint rotation.But he is like a puppet with a pulley on the top, only allowed to move to this place.

A Ying put the bulky iron arm on the cleaned table.A trace of spiritual power protruded from Yuan Zimo's fingertips, and flowed into his arm like a thin snake.A little turmoil appeared in the unkind pupils.The fingers of the other hand tapped on the table at a constant speed, and a line of magical words appeared in front of A Ying.

A Ying didn't say much, just nodded briefly.Song Jun helped her and added: "Yes, this is not the original arm of the sword puppet. The original arms of the sword puppet were damaged during the encirclement and suppression of monsters. Now it is only my little brother Lu who came to refine it again."

When he heard that this was a magic weapon refined by Lu Ran, the eyes of the weapon repairer who looked like an exquisite doll in front of him actually showed some kind of fanatical light, staring at A Ying's arm tightly like a lover.

This instrument repairer...wouldn't want to take off A Ying's arm directly.

Song Jun was terrified.

Fortunately, that crazy light just flashed by, and the puppet master quickly recovered his calm, but he seemed to remember something again, and his whole body exuded a wave of resentment.While carefully checking the situation, he changed the characters attached to the air: "How is he now?"

he?Lu Ran?Did the puppet master actually know Lu Ran?But wasn't Lu Ran a doctor with the blood of San Chunhui before?Song Jun was a little confused, but still gave a general summary of Lu Ran's situation when he was in Taiyi.

Yuan Zimo listened intently, and the fin-like artifacts on the auricles opened and closed from time to time.There was a gentle gleam in his emotionless eyes.

After Song Jun finished speaking, Yuan Zimo had also completed the inspection, and with some reluctance to withdraw his spiritual energy for investigation, he opened the door of the material cabinet next to the table with a spell, and took out a few materials from it.Song Jun understood that this was about to start modifying the arm.

Song Jun nervously looked forward to the next scene, but found that Yuan Zimo was looking at him strangely.The translucent pupils were like glass beads, with a cold luster.

Song Jun was a little embarrassed, she didn't know why the relationship that had just eased became tense again.So he asked tentatively, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Yuan Zimo's face remained unmoved, and he was rather surprised.How can a monk who is only in his 20s and seems to have only practiced for two or three years feel that he is useful.However, since she had just described so many things about Lu Ran to herself, Yuan Zimo thought about it and decided to put it in a polite way.

He pointed to the door: "You can go out, and then help to close the door."

Thinking about the birdman from the Demon Realm, he might not know about Lu Ran's experience when he first returned to Taiyi, but he knew it first.He was in a better mood, tapped his fingers, and added two more words: "Thank you."

Song Jun: "..."

Fine.

She patted Ah Ying on the shoulder and comforted her: "I'm going out first. Don't worry, I will wait for you at the residence."

Aying remembered that it didn't take long to apply puppet at that time, and repairing the arm should be faster.So he nodded, indicating that he could stay here by himself.

Song Jun left Yuan Zimo's work room.There were two people left in the room, and one was more inarticulate than the other.The room was exceptionally clean, only the trivial sound of parts colliding under the control of spiritual power could be heard.The spiritual power flows in the already sentient iron arm, and there is a rather weird and unbearable feeling.

Aying wanted to distract himself.She noticed that Yuan Zimo, like Lu Ran, had unusually stable hands.Only those who need to forge and install small parts, and those who need to use acupuncture and moxibustion, can have such stable hands.

Of course, there is another possibility.

A Ying's blue eyes dimmed for a moment.

The hand of an assassin hidden in the shadows throwing a hidden weapon.

For most of her life, she lived as a knife.She was held in someone else's hands and had no choice.

If she still has a shred of freedom.If a knife can also be granted to fulfill the wish in my heart.Then she has only one plea now.That is to make Song Jun never approach the Zhenbeihou Mansion again.

She is no longer the commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army.Entering the Immortal Dao of Longevity is basically equivalent to resigning from the mortal world and giving up all the power of being the eldest princess.

She is a foreigner and does not believe in the gods of the Central Plains.But if Shangxian really listened to the believer's petition, she was willing to light a lamp and pray [-] times, just to ask Song Jun not to get close to that treacherous politician again.

The sound of the repairing parts stopped, and the spiritual power lingering in the iron arm was also drawn out.A Ying let out a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.It was much slower than she expected, and it took almost an hour, which was even longer than the time it took to impose the puppet at that time.

Ah Ying stood up impatiently, wanting to find Song Jun.It turned out that the door had been locked at some point.She looked up, and Yuan Zimo was looking at him coldly like a doctor who sees a disobedient patient who sneaks out of the ward.

Aying hesitated: "It's not over yet?"

Yuan Zimo didn't answer, looking at his expression, he seemed to be listening to nonsense like "men can't have children".

Ah Ying suppressed the anxiety in his heart: "How long will it take?"

Yuan Zimo wrote a "one" with a trick.

A Ying was taken aback for a moment: "It will take another quarter of an hour? Or an hour?"

Yuan Zimo tapped his fingers at a constant speed: "One month."

A Ying: "..."

"Within a month, you will stay here. I will adjust your arm little by little according to your living habits."

Ah Ying wants to see you again.

As soon as she tightened, she was about to slip into the shadows.She was not born to be a shadow guard who resisted attacks and protected her master, she could only be an assassin.Because of the special shadow-escaping technique, her escape is like that of a professional-level master.

Just when the whole person was about to dive into the shadows, he suddenly felt his arm stiffen, and the puppet's arm seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and was pulled uncontrollably to another direction.On the ground, Yuan Zimo dragged her out of the shadows like fishing.

A trace of astonishment flashed in A Ying's eyes.Yuan Zimo pointed to her arm: "I just added a tracker to you."

A Ying was speechless.

It turns out that the operation just now was doing this?

Yuan Zimo pointed to the locked drawer next to him: "Your weapons are still here."

Ah Ying lost his temper.

Add tracking and lock weapons.Why are you so proficient?

Unable to escape into the shadow, the threat of violence that he is best at seems a bit out of place.A Ying thought for a while, and decided to try to reason: "I can't leave His Highness for too long. My arm is fine, and it will be fine soon..."

But the puppet master is obviously not a reasonable person.Yuan Zimo raised a hand, interrupting Aying's defense.

His face was cold and serious, and his clear pupils stared at A Ying with a trace of sullenness:

"What do you think is puppet magic? It is an absolute forbidden technique that transcends the distance between life and death, and blurs the boundaries between people and things. The backlash of the forbidden technique is enough to make a golden core's weapon cultivator fall directly to Foundation Establishment, and then There is almost no chance of advancement.

If it's not because I really like you, I can't think of any reason why an instrument repairer is willing to pay such a heavy price to cast forbidden spells. "

"He used the forbidden technique again for you, do you want to waste his efforts like this?"

Aying was a little dazed, unable to understand why he said again.

Has anyone used puppet before?

"Do you know what is the consequence of not adjusting to the proper state in time after completing the puppet life? The metal torso has no life at all. It can only be moved by the energy provided by the body. A body that does not match will absorb excessive Vitality gradually becomes a burden until the body can no longer bear it."

The puppeteer tapped his fingertips very quickly, and seemed to be very used to this way of communication, but the speed of finger tapping was still uniform and constant under the influence of the chain.

"In the end, either the puppet's arm becomes immobile scrap iron, and he has to endure the excruciating pain all the time, and he dies prematurely due to the exhaustion of energy. Or he can only prepare a blood pool and use the blood of living people every month The vitality in the body, to support this metal body, turned into a monster through and through."

In fact, the blood of livestock is also acceptable, but the effect is not as good as that of living people.However, Yuan Zimo deduced according to ordinary people's logic, and decided to conceal this part of the information.

A Ying opened his mouth, wanting to say something more.However, Yuan Zimo had already taken off the hearing-aid instrument on the pinna, and expressed clearly with his actions: "If I don't listen, I won't listen."

Qi Xiu, whose appearance is exquisite like a puppet, made a firm conclusion: "For a month, you can only stay here and not go anywhere."

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