Chapter 417
Following
"Limit, what limit?" Zhan Ling asked curiously.
"The limit of a mortal's ability to control a puppet is also the limit of a mortal's thinking." Xu Fan said lightly.
"Can we just stop here?"
"Of course not. If you want to improve, you can only rely on the assistance of treasure weapons."
"This kind of genius will have to control the combined puppets and even the Mahayana stage puppets from now on." Xu Fan's eyes revealed an inexplicable look. It was just the Nascent Soul and the God Transformation stage puppets might as well be directly controlled by Putao.
Xu Fan's first purpose was to select the top group of people from so many mortals to control the top puppets. Although there are currently no combined-level puppets, it does not mean that there will not be in the future.
Nowadays, there are many masters of weapon refining in the Hidden Spirit Sect. As long as there are suitable spiritual mines and spiritual materials, it is not a problem to refine the puppets in the integration stage.
"Can a Mahayana stage puppet be refined?" Zhan Ling's eyes lit up. He had only seen an ancient puppet from the Fusion stage in the Heavenly Demon Palace before, and it was well hidden by the old guys who made weapons.
"As long as there are corresponding spiritual mines, Mahayana stage puppets are not a problem."
"It's just a pity that Elder Zhanling's talent as a Celestial Puppet Master is probably too weak." Xu Fan said while staring at the battle in the light curtain.
"My talent is not good enough!"
"Yes, even if you manage to control it by then, you still won't be able to exert your full strength. It's not as good as the combat power of the Spirit-Slaying Elder with an immortal weapon." Xu Fan said, this combat power is just the basic combat power.
"Really, haha, when the time comes I can use the spiritual stones to buy the Great Elder a Mahayana puppet."
When Zhan Ling heard that he was bringing an immortal weapon, he burst into laughter. It seemed that the Great Elder had not forgotten about refining the immortal weapon for himself.
"When there are enough puppets in the Mahayana period, it won't hurt to give Elder Zhanling one." Xu Fan said.
At this time, thousands of large spirit boats flew out from the Hidden Spirit Gate and flew to the Great Steel Wall, waiting for the signal and preparing to recover the bodies of the monsters.
"Great Elder, what's the use of these monster corpses? I see that you always attach great importance to this." Zhan Ling said. Regarding the monster corpses, he had the impression that the inner elixir was taken away, and the corpses were usually thrown directly on the spot.
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"It's very useful. Half of the mortals in the Great Steel Wall rely on the corpses of this demon clan." Xu Fan said.
"You feed the demon clan's meat to mortals?" Zhan Ling said. It's not that he can't eat it, but he just feels that it doesn't look good to poison a few mortals from time to time.
"You have great ideas to make fertilizer to nourish the earth and feed demon meat to mortals." Xu Fan glanced at Zhan Ling and said.
At this time, in a screen of light, the swordsman puppet had killed more than ten demons in the divine transformation stage, and was standing there wiping the demon blood on the spiritual sword with the fur of the dead demons.
He cherished this spiritual sword very much.
In the past, after killing monsters, his face would always show the pleasure of revenge, but now he frowned slightly.
He had a feeling that he had reached a certain limit.
At this time, the swordsman puppet summoned a light curtain, and then sat there waiting for the spirit boat to come over to receive the demon clan's corpse.
At this time, hundreds more Nascent Soul stage demons appeared, which happened to be the Earth Bear clan, one of the four major races.
"Just think of it as tea after dinner." The young man said, controlling the puppet and rushing over with a sword.
On the Great Steel Wall, Xu Fan watched the ghostly figure of the swordsman puppet shuttle among the hundreds of ground bears, and asked for the first time the name of the boy who operated the puppet.
"Putao, what's the name of this young man?" Xu Fan said. He had paid attention to him before, but he only knew that at that time he was just a handsome young man under eighteen years old. After meeting him, he was given a puppet in the transformation stage.
"Suiying, nineteen years old." Putao said.
"knew."
In less than a moment, hundreds of earth bears were slaughtered by the puppet of the swordsman who transformed into a god.
Sui Ying's face showed the pleasure of revenge. The limit is the limit, as long as it doesn't affect him from killing the monsters.
Three days later, Suiying returned to the puppet placement and maintenance warehouse inside the Great Steel Wall, went offline and returned to the game.
In the main city in the virtual game, in a luxurious manor, as soon as the boy came out, several pretty women dressed as maids greeted him, holding hot water, towels and other things in their hands to help the boy relieve his fatigue.
"Master, you are back, do you need a massage?" said a sweet girl with outstanding appearance among the maids.
"I'm going to go offline and take a nap. You and Weiwei can go offline and give me some physical therapy." Suiying said. He was alone and had nowhere to spend the spirit stones he earned. Later, he overheard someone telling him what he wanted to do after he got the spirit stones.
I felt good about it, so I immediately followed what the person said.
Whether it is in the game or in the real giant city of the human race, his house is the largest, and he has hundreds of people recruited to take care of his daily life.
"good."
As the shadow went offline, his consciousness returned to his body and he got up from a bed.
There were four women working on it, massaging his muscles to prevent them from becoming stiff after being in the game for a long time.
As soon as Suiying got up, a man who looked like a butler came in and said respectfully to Suiying: "Young Master, an immortal has sent a set of strange magic weapons."
"Is the Immortal still there?" Suiying said hurriedly.
"We are drinking tea in the front hall," the butler said.
"Wait until I go see the immortal." Suiying said.
Now, because of games, most mortals already know what immortals are, so ordinary monks will call them monks.
Nowadays, only the monks in the Yinling Sect can bear the title of Supreme Immortal.
In the front hall, Xu Fan was drinking tea. Looking at the luxurious hall, Xu Fan just smiled and didn't feel anything wrong. He spent the spiritual stones he earned on his own, which was pretty good.
As soon as he arrived at the front hall, he saw Xu Fan drinking tea and immediately knelt down.
He had met Xu Fan a year ago and knew that Xu Fan was the controller of the Hidden Spirit Sect and the great benefactor who saved hundreds of millions of mortals like them.
Seeing his young master kneeling down, the housekeeper also knelt down instantly.
"Meet the great elder." Suiying said excitedly.
"Get up, there are not so many vulgar etiquette here." Xu Fan said while drinking tea.
A gentle force lifted the two of them up.
After Ying took his seat, the butler served the tea and then left.
"How did you feel during the recent battle?" Xu Fan said in a friendly manner. If nothing unexpected happens, the young man in front of him may already be the first generation Chief Celestial Puppet Master of the Yinling Sect.
"I feel that due to physical reasons, I have reached my limit. My ability to control the sky puppet has reached its peak." Suiying expressed his feelings.
"Yes, you are a mortal after all. You are one in a million to reach this point, so I am here to break this limit for you." Xu Fan said with a smile.
A strange, coffin-like treasure appeared in the hall.
Chapter completed!