"Senior, can you ask if the method you want to use will affect and damage the effect of our tribe's living pool?"

Lan Chen asked the first question.

Obviously, this issue is also the most concerned thing for the gods.

After the words came, the gods looked at Fang Junmei with bright eyes.

"meeting!"

方骏眉默然了一下,就点了点头.听

At this answer, the expressions of the gods were not good.

“How big is the impact?”

Bai Lu asked.

The implication is that as long as the influence is not big, she, the patriarch, is acceptable. When she heard her words, Lan Chen and others rolled their eyes together.

Junmei said: "Although it has an impact, it should not be big, but I can't tell you how it is."

"I dare to ask senior, what kind of magical powers should I practice?"

The gods who looked like an old man asked.

Junmei thought about it and told him about the art of substitute."

The most critical step of this method is the last step, which requires the power of the survivor pool to nourish it. But in the end it is just an auxiliary method and has not yet reached the level of human ancestors. According to my estimate, it will definitely not have much impact."

Fang Junmei said at the end.

A group of gods was silent.

While looking at each other, perhaps they were also discussing with voice transmission."

Everyone, stop discussing it!"

Fang Junmei waited for a moment and shouted impatiently.

When the gods heard this, they looked at him together."

Today I will give you a promise. If your living pond is really damaged, I will snatch the Doukui clan from you in the future! As for whether you believe it or not, it will be up to your own will!"

Junmei said domineeringly.

When the Gan Shen clan heard this, he couldn't speak anymore, and there was obviously no need to ask other questions.

"...Bai Lu, it's up to you to decide!"

Lan Chen spoke, and after he finished speaking, he bowed to Fang Junmei again and strode away.

Seeing this, people thought about it and left with a polite manner.

Some gods are honest and do not make endless requirements like the puppet tribe.

"Brother Junmei, come with me."

Bai Lu had no other words and led the way directly.

Come to the door and fly into the distance.

After the fog and the blockade of many prohibitions, I finally came to a deep hole in a valley. In the depths, there were two extremely old gods guarding a huge gate as high as a hundred feet.

When he came to Fang Junmei, the human race, he was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"So it's a fellow Taoist who has arrived!"

Now it's time to call me Senior. Now, I have already left us two far away."

Junmei recognized the two of them, two of the elders of that year. It turned out that they had already stepped down to guard the sanitation pool, but they were just the names of the two, but Fang Junmei couldn't remember them.

People exchanged greetings again.

Bai Lu explained Fang Junmei's purpose. After she and other elders in the clan decided, the two old guys had no objection and opened the door.

The gate separated to both sides, but there was no seed pool. There was a lot of fog filled the world behind the gate, and there was no way to see anything. The meaning of the secluded meaning came to my face.

The gods have also put their heart into the protection of the living pond to the extreme."

Come with me!" Bai

Lu said, then he brought Fang Jun's eyebrows and continued to move forward.

It was through the clouds and fog, and after a cup of tea, the world ahead finally suddenly became clear. A pool-like thing made of black jade appeared in front of me.

The pool is five or six feet higher than the place, only seven or eight feet in a radius. It contains crystal clear fairy liquid like melting crystals, as if milky white, and radiating colorful light.

In this dark cave, it looks particularly dazzling.

It was the first time Fang Junmei saw Shengxichi's original appearance, and she couldn't help but be stunned and looked at it carefully.

The fairy liquid in the pond is not as calm as death, but is like a small sea water world, waving with big waves, beating the black jade wall, making a banging and powerful sound.

Its aura is also very strange.

It is not entirely a purely powerful breath of vitality, but it is much more complex, which makes people feel like they are close to the mother's body, and they want to get close to the past indescribable."

This is the life pool of my clan. Brother Junmei, you can practice as much as you want, but remember that if the damage is too severe, you will have to pay one of us."

Lu said as if she acted coquettishly.

Junmei nodded with a smile on her face.

Bai Lu took out another blank jade slip, put it on his soul mark, and handed it to Fang Junmei and said, "After the end, crush the jade slip, I will pick up Brother Junmei and go out." Fang Fang

Junmei nodded and took it.

Bai Lu didn't talk nonsense anymore, so she left first.

By the edge of the pond, Fang Junmei was the only one left.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he did not delay and began to refine the substitute of this deity.

First take out the materials and refine the materials for this substitute of this deity. There are as many as a hundred kinds of flesh and bones that are not counted as Fang Junmei’s half body.

One type is very rare, and some of them are even extinct.

The puppet tribe who lost the loss directly provided it to him. This race that specializes in practicing the puppet way has stored a lot of materials in the treasure house for countless years.

Soon, the materials emitting colorful light surrounded Fang Junmei, all around her.

What I took out later was a small vermilion tripod, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

Refining ordinary puppets means connecting bones, covering skins, installing wings, and then putting crystals in as the source of power.

But the method of refining this most advanced deity's substitute is like refining a weapon.

!seven

The Taoist Love also emerged and started to fight with Fang Junmei. The two had an extraordinary understanding and achieved twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, the blazing flames burned and were released from the palm of the Qihui Taoist. Although it was not a fire cultivation, there were still several ways to transform the energy.

Waves are rolling! Swish

!

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, landed on the edge of the big tripod, and looked inside, and it was empty.

"Hu——" micro

After letting out a slight breath, he just stroked his arm without saying a word, and blood immediately splattered into the cauldron.

Drops of blood spilled!

At the same time, Fang Junmei's body was full of vitality and began to create blood at a speed, so she didn't have to worry about the loss.

This release means that most of the blood in the body is released into the cauldron!

When the blood in Fang Junmei's body had already been replenished to the peak state, and it recovered so quickly.

Snap!

When he arrived here, Fang Junmei waved his hand and chopped it off again, and his other arm suddenly broke and fell into the cauldron.

Cut again!

A scream started, and half of the body was split directly, falling into the cauldron, and blood sprayed a lot of it!

In an instant, Fang Junmei became a bloody man who had lost half of his body. After falling down, she fell to the ground and shook bitterly!
Chapter completed!