Chapter 47(1/2)
The Life Experience of Third Senior Sister
Author: I love muscular men
Chu Sang recalled the description of Mu Changqing in the original book. If the other villains in the book had tragic life experiences, or were out for revenge, they might have hidden agendas, but this person was different. He was a pure lunatic.
A complete anti-social personality.
A born villain, he is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.
Do you think his lame leg was poisoned by his enemies or plotted by others? No, he maimed it himself.
Although the original work did not describe the specific reasons for his madness and self-mutilation, it did not prevent Chusang from thinking that this man was really weird, simply crazy, bad and strange!
In the original work, there is no other reason for him to be against the male and female protagonists. After all, he never needs a reason to do anything. It may just be a thought that flashes in his mind, which arouses some interest, or he simply thinks that Mo Qingchen and Qin Xixue look alike.
He was so good that he just wanted to be turned into a puppet... This person was extremely powerful. The male and female protagonists had not yet grown up at that time, so they almost fell into his cruel hands.
But as the old saying goes, evil never prevails over good. The male and female protagonists turn defeat into victory in the end, defeating the big BOSS Mu Changqing and exploding a lot of equipment. Those puppets are of great use in the middle and later stages of the story.
Chusang's motivation for saving other senior brothers and sisters has always been secondary to completing the mission, and the most important thing is pity that their endings in the original work were too tragic. Only this third senior brother, she felt... deserved to die.
If it's over, then it's over.
If he dies, others will be spared.
Even though he was complaining in his heart, he was his third senior brother after all, so he might as well save him, maybe he could still be saved?
The moment Chu Sang took out the magic puppet bead, Mu Changqing's expression changed.
In the original work, he is like a person who is free from the world. It is difficult to pique his interest in anything, except murder and... the magic puppet beads.
He is a rare puppet master in the world of cultivation, but puppets are dead things after all. No matter how skilled the puppet master is, no matter how realistic and exquisite the puppets he makes, dead things are still dead things after all, and they cannot be compared to living things.
things.
But with the magic puppet beads, it's different.
The magic puppet beads can absorb the soul, and can even place the soul in another container, allowing the deceased to "resurrect from the dead" in another container.
In Mu Changqing's case, the container is naturally a puppet.
To put it simply, by placing the soul of a living person in a puppet, the puppet can have thoughts and look like a living person.
This kind of puppets can no longer be called puppets. Except that their bodies are not made of flesh and blood, they are almost exactly the same as real living people. They are even exempt from the pain of birth, old age, illness and death.
Chu Sang actually had doubts when reading the original work - did Mu Changqing want to make himself a puppet? To achieve immortality through another way?
Of course, this is all her guess and cannot be confirmed.
"Where did you get this gadget?" Mu Changqing was all interested in this black bead. He let go of her, took the bead and played with it carefully, not bothering to do anything to her.
"Some time ago, I accidentally encountered the soul of an old demon cultivator in a secret realm, and I got this bead from him." Chu Sang said, "I know that you, Third Senior Brother, are the puppet master, so I thought to myself
Third Senior Brother, you should like it."
"Do you know what this gadget is for?" Mu Changqing's thoughtful gaze fell on her face, with a somewhat searching smile.
"Magic Puppet Pearl." Chu Sang said without changing his expression, "I have seen it in the sect's library. Girls who love reading will not have bad luck. Don't you think so, Third Senior Brother?"
Mu Changqing covered her lips and chuckled, waving her hand to let her leave, "I like this little thing very much, go away."
Just before she turned around and took two steps, a fierce and domineering attack suddenly came from behind. Chu Sangang had finished thinking. This moody third senior brother changed his mind and wanted to kill her again??
She was quickly calculating in her mind whether the Vajra Talisman could resist Nascent Soul Stage's full blow, when the cold attack that was slightly different from the aura rubbed her ear and shot straight into the woods on the left.
Several wailing sounds fell to the ground. The three golden elixir stage monks who had intended to attack by surprise all had their heads separated. They died in a miserable state and were completely silent.
"It seems that you have a lot of enemies." Mu Changqing lowered his eyes and looked at her. The other party actually sent three golden elixir monks to kill her and a foundation-building monk. This new junior sister seemed to be more capable than he imagined.
stir up trouble.
Chu Sang turned his gaze back from the "Zhao" tokens on the waists of these people, raised his eyebrows and looked at him with amusement, and said stubbornly, "Why can't they come to assassinate you, Third Senior Brother?"
There is countless blood on his hands, and there are enemies all over the world. There should be many people who want to kill him.
Mu Changqing narrowed his eyes, "I have no enemies."
He always likes to cut off the grass and leave the roots behind. There are only dead people in his dictionary, not enemies.
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As soon as Chusang returned, he bumped into Tantai Ming who came looking for him.
She would carry Tantai Ming on time every night to practice swordplay in the back mountain, but tonight there was no one around.
Tantai Ming was not itchy, but he was worried that something had happened to her. After asking Wen Renyue, he found out that she had taken away a lot of animal food recently.
As soon as he thought about it, he turned around and hurried to Dongfeng. When he saw that Chusang was back alive and safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and gave her a blow, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to leave before?"
Come on, no one can stop Third Senior Brother from going crazy!"
Chusang almost fell over and touched his nose, "I'm just curious."
"A ninety-pound little junior sister, a ninety-nine pound rebel."
He sighed, "How terrible!"
Chusang, "..." No need!
"Although Third Senior Brother is a little perverted, he seems not as scary as the legend..." She touched her chin, took out a token from her arms, and threw it to him, "By the way, Seventh Senior Brother, there were three golden elixirs just now.
The monk wanted to assassinate me, but the third senior brother took the initiative to help me solve it. This is the token taken from them."
"The token is engraved with the character Zhao, which is the same as the token we saw last time. It seems that it was someone sent by Zhao Xun. They probably saw that we got the lotus seeds, so they followed us secretly. We picked up the token.
Be careful when you come down."
Tantai Ming took the token and looked at it, and snorted coldly, "These thieves actually planned to attack us. I want them to look good." He promised, "Don't worry, little junior sister, I will be guarding you at the mountain pass.
Come on, come one and I will fight one, come two and I will fight a pair!”
"Senior Brother Seven, I believe in you. You will definitely beat them until they cry for their father and mother!" Chu Sang cheered for him. After thinking about it, he patted his shoulder again, motioned for him to lower his head, and whispered to him.
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Tantai Ming's eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't expect to be like this? He came back to his senses, curled his lips and smiled evilly, "Leave it to me!"
Then he ran down the mountain in a hurry. Chu Sang thought to himself that the Zhao family might be restless for a while.
Of course, this is purely disgusting and cannot solve the fundamental problem.
Zhao Xun knew that they had obtained the Chaos Green Lotus Seed and would not stop until they snatched it back. They were always unable to guard against the enemy in the dark.
Hey, it would be great if there was a large formation to protect the sect.
Normally, any major sect has its own sect-protecting formation. Only disciples of its own sect can enter the formation. Outsiders cannot enter the sect without permission, otherwise they will be instantly strangled.
It's a pity that the Lingqing Sect is an exception. It's so desolate that it doesn't even have its spiritual veins, let alone the formation to protect the sect.
The difficulty of obtaining a sect-protecting formation is no less difficult than buying a spiritual vein, or even more difficult.
The latter is only a matter of spiritual stones. As long as the money is available, it is not difficult to buy a mid- to high-grade spiritual vein.
And the latter is not just a matter of spiritual stones.
The monks who can make high-level sect-protecting formations must at least be formation masters who are at the god-transformation stage or above. There are only a handful of monks above the god-transformation stage in Lingyuan Continent. They are basically elders and Taoist ancestors of major families and sects.
Not to mention the formation mage.
Each and every one of them has become a mystery, making it difficult for ordinary people to find them.
Not to mention that due to her status, she has no access to this person. Even if she knew him, he would not be short of spiritual stones and would be too lazy to make a mountain-protecting formation for an unknown small sect.
Unless you can get favors from those big shots.
Chusang sighed, it was better to fend for himself.
Another whole month passed while soaking in the library.
She added all ten points to her understanding, and could barely make a low-grade sect-protecting formation that could resist the invasion of monks at the Golden Core stage and below, but that was all.
Once you encounter monks at the Nascent Soul stage or those at the Divine Transformation stage or even those with higher cultivation levels, this formation will be useless.
We can only make do with this formation for now, and then change to a high-grade mountain-protecting formation if we have the opportunity in the future.
Chusang took a look at his attribute values.
[Physique: 15, Comprehension: 23, Qualification: 1, Luck: 7]
Now she can barely make a low-grade mountain guarding formation. In addition to her understanding, the bigger reason is that her cultivation level cannot keep up. If she were at the golden elixir stage now, she would not be able to make a mid-grade guarding ancestral formation.
She decided.
More qualifications next time!
Let her see who is the best. After going around in a circle, she should choose the third senior brother with a blackening value of 80.
When Chusang passed by in the morning, there were several dead people on the floor of the bamboo house.
When Chu Sang passed by in the afternoon, the row of corpses on the floor had disappeared. The smell of blood in the room was a bit stronger, even surpassing the strong smell of wine.
Chusang went there the next day, and there was a row of new puppets in the corner, "..."
To be continued...