On the other side, outside the Huanshi Hall, Yu Chengmo had just sent Senior Brother Zuoqiuyin out.

More than a dozen senior brothers who had been thrown into Nanyuan Mountain before and practiced by Yu Cheng Mo came back. They took back the purple puppet buried by Yu Cheng Mo, and picked some of them and gave them to Yu Cheng Mo after the changes in Nanyuan Mountain.

The purple puppet was previously unable to be put into the space bag because of the spiritual mark of Xue Jie. It was simply buried by Yu Cheng Mo. Later, Xue Jie was killed, and the puppet naturally became a masterless thing.

After Zuo Qiuyin left, Yu Chengmo couldn't wait to put the spiritual energy of his spiritual consciousness into the puppet and began to refine it.

The demon cultivator can avoid the characteristics of killing evil spirits when fighting with him using puppets. Similarly, he can also avoid the characteristics of killing evil spirits when fighting with righteous monks.

However, Yu Cheng Mo encountered the same embarrassment as Xue Jie. The puppet was broken. Yu Cheng Mo clearly obtained the control of the puppet, but he would not move no matter how he issued the command. He only used his eyes to prove that the command was received.

"Touch!" Yu Chengmo, who was furious, kicked the puppet and made a heavy sound. Then Yu Chengmo jumped around in the spot with his feet in his arms.

That was the defense that reached the level of a cultivator who had passed through tribulation. Yu Chengmo had no defense or spiritual energy to vent his anger. He was so painful that he even forgot how to release the healing spell.

"It seems that this thing is not used anymore. Take it to the magic craft to see if it can be repaired." Yu Cheng Mo sighed, and he didn't expect any hope in his heart. After all, the weapon refiner of Yinghua Sect does not have a single puppet research direction, and this puppet looks very exquisite no matter how you look at it.

After putting the puppet into the ring, Yu Chengmo suddenly shivered. As a monk in the Tribulation Period, he had an extremely keen premonition of danger. Yu Chengmo knew that something must have happened that was unfavorable to him.

After thinking about it, Yu Chengmo still turned into light and flew to the divine worker.

He deliberately avoided the occurrence of collision with the protective array. Yu Chengmo walked into the divine worker, and suddenly a space fluctuation enveloped him. When he came to his senses, he had already arrived at the core weapon refining room of the divine worker, which was exclusively for the stubborn old man, the master of the divine worker.

What transferred Yu Cheng Mo was the internal space transfer function of the Divine Worker Defense Array. After the stubborn old man realized that Yu Cheng Mo had entered the Divine Worker, he transferred him in.

"Boy, your sword is almost formed. Even if you don't come, I will ask someone to call you here. Prepare it. After an hour, prepare to inject spiritual energy into it." The stubborn old man said at the last Zhuxie Sword in front of him.

Yu Chengmo's face turned pale: "It's not scrapped, isn't the original spiritual energy still there? Why should spiritual energy be injected?" Injected with spiritual energy? Injected with spiritual energy, he will lose his realm!

"If it is repaired, of course you don't need to inject additional spiritual energy, but didn't you say you want to improve it to suit your strength? Of course, you have to inject some spiritual energy into it if you want to improve it."

"By the way, I have a broken puppet here. The materials seem to be quite good. See if they can be repaired. If they cannot be repaired, can the materials be recycled?" Yu Chengmo quickly changed the subject and said, throwing out the purple puppet.
Chapter completed!