After Xu Yi categorically refused, he slid down the wall as if he had lost all his strength, and leaned against the corner to breathe heavily.

It was not easy for Xu Yi to refuse this tempting proposal. Fortunately, at the last moment, the power of the stars that had been dormant in her body for a long time suddenly appeared to help her, allowing her to finally firm up her idea.

The soul puppet does have many benefits, but these combined are not as much as the damage to the soul.

Xu Yi once heard Zhang Tianbao say that after the ancestors of the Zhang family brought the puppets back from the secret realm, they rarely appeared again and died more than ten years later.

It was hard for Xu Yi not to guess that the early death of Zhang family ancestors was related to the division of souls.

Besides, this powerful weapon refiner whose name Xu Yi still doesn’t know yet, from his soul puppet Gong Shuyu, it can be seen that his cultivation level is at least in the Mahayana stage, but even with multiple puppets, the opponent failed to ascend successfully in the end.

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Xu Yi didn't know whether there was also a factor of damage to the soul, but she firmly believed that only the integrity of the soul could lead to long-term cultivation.

"Don't you think about it anymore? If you miss this opportunity, you will never be able to master the secret of puppetry."

The more Gongshu Yu persuaded, the firmer Xu Yi's attitude became.

"No, I will live up to the love of senior Gongshu."

Gongshu Yao confirmed it several times and saw that Xu Yi really didn't intend to practice the art of puppetry. He suddenly gave Xu Yi a gentle smile, which flattered Xu Yi.

"You're fine."

After the words fell, the scene in front of Xu Yi changed again, and a slight feeling of dizziness slowly came over.

Xu Yi shook his head slightly, looked at the man sitting in the brightly lit hall in front of him, and said hesitantly: "You are a public loser..."

"Yes, I am Gongshu San. It has been a thousand years, and finally a monk can come to me. Please step forward and let me take a closer look."

The man sitting in the main hall was wearing a gorgeous robe and a golden crown. He looked more like a prince and nobleman than a monk.

The only thing that didn't surprise Xu Yi was the face that was exactly the same as Gongshu Yi and Gongshu Yao.

Xu Yiyi stepped forward and quickly closed the distance with Gong Shusan, but felt a little strange in his heart.

Although there are slight differences between Gongshu Yi and Gongshu Yao, they are exactly the same in terms of clothing and behavior. But except for Gongshu San's face, he seems to be a completely different person.

Ordinarily, these puppets should all be transformed by the souls of powerful refining souls, so there shouldn't be any obvious differences.

Xu Yi suddenly thought of the puppet in the Zhang family's ancestor's home.

Since that puppet can pretend to be the Taoist monk of the ancestor of the Zhang family without being noticed by others, it means that his appearance has nothing to do with the ancestor of the Zhang family.

But that puppet shouldn't have been cast by the ancestors of the Zhang family with their own souls, so why wasn't it affected by her soul?

Or should I say that I was wrong from the beginning.

Gongshu Yi and Gongshu Yao did not become the same after injecting the soul, but they used the same mold when they started refining, so this situation occurred.

Xu Yi thought as he stopped at a suitable location.

This distance is neither too far nor too close, and can bring the two parties closer without offending each other.

Getting closer, Xu Yi saw more differences on Gong Shusan's face.

Gongshu San has a graceful and noble temperament, and his nobility naturally appears in his brows, making him look very noble. He does not look like a puppet at all, but rather like a mortal emperor.

Xu Yi was even more confused.

Could it be that Senior Gongshu is from a royal family, otherwise it would be impossible for him to control his manners so accurately.

"Xu Yi, why are you unwilling to practice the art of puppetry?"

After Gongshu San looked at Xu Yi for a long time, he suddenly asked.

His tone was calm, neither fast nor slow, but it carried a sense of oppression from top to bottom.

"Puppetry techniques are all heretics to me. Only my own cultivation is what I pursue."

Xu Yi told the truth frankly.

Weapon refining, elixir refining, Talisman Dao, and Formation Dao are all ways that Xu Yi cultivates, but what Xu Yi pays most attention to is the way of cultivating the mind.

If you have a strong will, avoid all evils.

Xu is willing to level Zhuzhou with one foot, and is not willing to retreat behind others.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the puppet technique is, she still wants to establish herself with the power of her heart.

After Xu Yi finished answering, there was a long silence waiting for her.

"You made the right choice."

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment by Gong Shusan's words, and then his heart sank.

She guessed correctly.

The art of puppetry is a crooked way of taking a wrong approach.

The weapon refining power created the puppet art, but it was also destroyed by the puppet art.

The monks who had been tested before must have been unable to withstand the temptation and were willing to practice the art of puppetry. They might have died in the process of dividing their souls, or they might have died after dividing their souls. In short, they could not escape their bad luck.

So none of them got here.

Gongshu San sighed softly and told Xu Yi about the funeral events that were not recorded on the jade slips.

"The master used the method of injecting souls into the body to give the puppets sanity. And the first successful puppet was given his own surname by the master and was given the name Gongshuyi.

Gongshu Yi combines the advantages of his master. Not only is he extremely knowledgeable and intelligent in the art of weapon refining, but he also helps his master avoid many life and death catastrophes. Therefore, the master came up with an idea, a bold idea. He planned to use a puppet to

Help him break through the ladder of heaven and ascend to the upper world, so we came into being later."

Xu Yi looked shocked and used the soul puppet to share the power of the thunder tribulation. It turned out that the weapon refiner had this idea.

But the other party only thought of the advantages of this puppet technique, but didn't expect the disadvantages?

Maybe dividing one ray of soul will not cause too much burden on the monks, but if you can divide the second, third or even more rays of soul, how can it not have an impact?

"Of course Master has thought of it."

Gongshu San saw through Xu Yi's thoughts, shook his head and sighed.

His master is the most powerful man in the world, and all this was expected.

"In order to prevent the soul from being too damaged, the master came up with an unprecedented and shocking method to nourish the soul with people.

Separate a little bit of the soul to attach to the human body, then use the body of another person to nourish the soul, and finally call it a divine soul, and then inject it into the puppet. In this way, it will not hurt the soul, but also create the soul of the puppet, killing two birds with one stone."

Xu Yi was amazed.

Gongshu San's words help Xu Yi in disguise to explain why he is different from Gongshu One and Gongshu One.

Because he is not a soul that was directly divided, but a soul that was fostered in someone else's body, he has his own nobility.

But after hearing this, Xu Yi had a new confusion.

Since the great weapon refiner had thought of a way to avoid danger and had succeeded, why did it fail in the end?

Xu Yi looked at Gong Shusan with inquiring eyes, and Gong Shusan smiled bitterly in return.

"The master thought that dividing the soul would be detrimental to him, but he did not expect that placing the soul on different hosts would also cause the soul to be affected by the host and develop different ideas.

Just like me, when I was recalled and learned that I was a ray of immortal soul, I almost collapsed. I was an emperor in the mortal world, the Nine-Five Supreme, and the transformation of my body was unbearable."

Xu Yi was startled and felt chills all over his body.


Chapter completed!