Sang Jue is actually quite talented in the spirit, as if he really has a golden finger.

Soon, the entire hall was covered with small animal puppets running around. The only disadvantage was that their lives were very short and they could not live for a stick of incense at the longest time.

"It turns out that the puppets can really have spirits." Sang Jue silently raised his hand and looked at his hands. During this period, she personally refined and assembled and enlightened those small animal puppets with ugly or simple appearances. She was shocked to find that they could actually produce new life, rather than relying on other techniques to gather spirits and turn spirits. In a sense, it can be called a magical technique.

Old man Tianji and four maids stood aside. He was very frustrated. Thinking about how long it took him to practice before he succeeded. This little girl was simply not a human being.

Seeing that Sang Jue wanted to continue practicing, Old Man Tianji stopped working, and the materials in the hall were all the best. He had collected them for most of his life, so he couldn't let the little girl squander it. Let her go back and start with playing with mud.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "It's almost done. I want to continue to retreat. You can go back and think about it yourself, practice carefully, and wait until I come out of seclusion before you test you."

Sang Jue put down the ingredients in his hand and was still a little impressed, but she also knew that she would not be fat in one bite. She thanked the old man Tianji and then left the cave.

When the barrier of the cave unfolded and the outside turned into a thin rock crack, Sang Jue Zhenzhong bowed to the direction of the cave again.

"Thank you for your gift, senior. I will practice seriously and come to visit you when you come out of seclusion."

Sang Jue was useless as Tan Tingxian. She barely tried to learn from the beginning to the curiosity that she learned later. I sincerely thank this strange old man. There must be my master when the three of them walked, so she is also considered one of her Sang Jue's masters.

The vines on the wrist moved, the demonic wind moved, and a green light flashed. A beautiful boy in green clothes appeared and followed Sang Jue to worship in front of the cave, and then looked at Sang Jue with his pair of bright eyes as emerald as bright as jade.

Sang Jue was a little frightened by these pure, uncontaminated eyes, and hurriedly pulled him to the yard and had to hide it.

"The green vine turns into a prototype."

But the vine was stubborn and resolutely did not turn into a prototype. Instead, it was close to the Sang Jue, as if it was a big pendant.

Walking all the way to the entrance of the yard, Sang Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a few more steps, Sang Jue immediately became alert and saw the manager of the yard standing at the door of the huge yard staring at her coldly.

The janitorial is very large, and countless janitorials are often lived in it, but most of them are usually sent to the peaks, so it is very empty.

Sang Jue originally thought that he could hide the green vine without knowing it, but it seemed that he couldn't.

"Tan Tingxian, where have you been these days?" The manager's thin face was tall and his cheekbones were tall, and his cheeks were red with great perfect momentum.

He looked at the boy beside Sang Jue coldly, and he stepped over and wanted to pull it apart to see what kind of monster he was.

Sang Jue quickly clapped his hands, but Qing Teng suddenly bit the manager's arm, and his extraordinary appearance shocked the manager for a moment.

"Bang!" Sang Jue grabbed this moment and was stunned. He grabbed Qing Teng, used his physical potential to fly into the yard, flashed into his own room, and stimulated the protective barrier.

"Tan Tingxian, please listen to me, don't hide in it and make a sound. You, a little servant, dare to raise the demon spirit privately. You have no job for a few days, don't think about eating!"

"Sir, I will raise my demon spirit myself. I will make up for the work I have suffered in the past few days, so don't worry." Sang Jue saw that the manager actually chased her house and hurriedly said, "This demon spirit is transformed from the Fairy Langhuan Medicine Garden. Do you want to rob it?"

The manager had also heard about what happened in the Langhuan Fairy Medicine Garden, but no one expected that a little servant Yun would cultivate it into a spirit. Although he was moved by the stunning appearance of the demon spirit, he did not dare to rob it openly. He put down a few harsh words and left.

In the room.

Sang Jue had already used magic to cook tea, and he fed the snacks that had fallen off and fed them to Qing Teng for food.

"If you let you transform the prototype, you won't transform it. Now, are you trouble?" Sang Jue didn't know if he understood his ignorant appearance. Could this be a plant brain?

After a long time, Qing Teng frowned with an extremely beautiful brow, slowly finished a snack, drank half a cup of tea before making a sound. Perhaps because of the first time he spoke, the sound was extremely light and thin, like the whisper among the leaves under the night wind, which required you to listen to it clearly.

"I want to walk by myself."

After hearing this, Sang Jue bent his finger and flicked him, and laughed angry and said, "You are a free vine."

But freedom comes at a price.

That night, the manager sent someone to drive Sang Jue out of the yard and threw her and Qing Teng down the mountain.

"Our small courtyard cannot accommodate big Buddhas like you. The further you go, the better." The manager held up the glass lamp and saw the green vine's appearance swaying again. Unfortunately, Tan Tingxian was the person who was paying attention to the Tianquan Palace, otherwise it would be great to kill her and steal the demon spirit directly.

"Sister, where are we going?" Qing Teng rubbed his head against Sang Jue and suggested, "Sister, come with me to live in the soil, it's so comfortable."

Sang Jue slapped him and said, "Bah, only dead people are living in the soil. Don't talk, someone is coming."

From afar, the people came to see each other quietly waved to them, asking them to leave here and go with the people.

As soon as Sang Jue's spiritual sense opened, he knew that the person who came was Lu Wan'er who had found a position on a weapon refining master's peak. He was secretly happy that this friend was a good friend.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to bring carbon in the snow.

It is obviously much more difficult to add icing on the cake than to help the small amount of carbon in the snow, but people would rather squeeze their heads and add another flower to the brocade than give people in trouble a sip of hot soup.

Lu Wan'er still looked very reserved. Since she had been refining weapons for many days, she was no longer as fair as before. After she arranged Sang Jue into her house, she began to observe Qing Teng.

"Oh my God, why are you born so beautiful? It's a disaster!" Lu Wan'er turned around and asked Sang Jue to send him away quickly and go back and forth wherever she goes.

Although Sang Jue knew that beauty was a disaster, he still felt a little funny: "No matter how beautiful he was, he was just a illusion of a plant demon. Those powerful people could see through the true nature and see his unpretentious vine body at a glance. There was no disaster."

Lu Wan'er couldn't convince Sang Jue, so she had to angrily say, "Anyway, I'll keep you there, I don't care about the rest. You can stay on the top of the peak tomorrow. Most of the cultivators in the weapon refining lineage practice hard and persistently. As long as you pay attention, you shouldn't have any trouble."

"Well, Sister Lu don't worry, I will work harder and practice hard, and take the green vines to pick up slag and weeds, and will never cause trouble!" Sang Jue slapped his chest with confidence.

"I hope so." Lu Wan'er looked at her appearance and looked at the green vine next to her. She felt that her eyes were brighter and her mood became much happier. Perhaps it was also good to raise a beautiful demon.
Chapter completed!