Warlock Sword Fairy

In the silent night, deep in the dense forest, Chu Lan stayed by the campfire. He glanced at the sleeping bear demon not far away, and couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Chu Lan felt soft-hearted for a moment, and fed a few unknown pills to the bear demon, but the medicine was so strong that the bear demon fell into a dormancy. Yes, but now he has become his bodyguard.

However, this place is far away from the Luoxia Sect for a hundred miles, and there is no one inhabited, and the monsters are nowhere to be seen. Chu Lan is not too worried about the enemy's sneak attack, not to mention that he has released a few wind howling wolves to lie dormant in the nearby forest for vigilance.

Lowering his head, Chu Lan looked at the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, which was one of the core components of the secret realm, which he got by accident when he escaped from the secret realm.

"It would be great if I could create a secret realm by myself."

Chu Lan had an unrealistic dream. All along the secret realm, a big sect exhausted manpower, material and financial resources to barely make one. It is really a delusion with my own strength.

However, Chu Lan didn't feel that there was no hope at all. After all, he gained a lot from this trip to the secret realm.

Opening the storage bag, Chu Lan put everything in front of her and began to count.

"There are nine books of exercises and formulas, thirteen magic weapons, sixteen bottles of pills, and several ingredients..."

Chu Lan has gained a lot from this trip to the secret realm. If it matches his current wealth, opening a small sect is enough.

But Chu Lan didn't want to establish a sect. Now that the human race is in a troubled time, opening a sect will cause a lot of trouble.

The most important thing is that Chu Lan just wants to live forever, so what he is thinking about now is to enhance his own strength.

"In the case of not being exposed as much as possible, reasonably make yourself the strongest."

Chu Lan muttered, then turned her gaze to Puppet Art.

The puppet technique is different from other techniques. It has very low requirements for the caster, and some puppets can operate without the monks providing their own true energy.

Therefore, even if a monk in the Qi refining stage drives a puppet comparable to the Jindan stage, it would not be too surprising.

"This book of puppetry contains the essence of old man Xuanji's life, so you can't let it down."

Not only did Chu Lan feel that the puppet technique was suitable for her, but if she carried it forward, it would be considered a fulfillment of old man Xuanji's long-cherished wish.

After all, in the world of comprehension, puppetry is known as the "small way", but it is counted and received with the help of Chapter 99 (1/4)

External force, so for most monks, this kind of thing is "going astray", and monks should cultivate "self", so they despise it.

But in the world of immortality, different routes lead to the same goal. Puppetry is a great knowledge, the opinion of the sect is self-styled, and cultivating others is actually cultivating oneself, there is no difference.

"I still don't know how to use this thing."

Chu Lan picked up the puppet that the old man Xuanji gave him. He knew that it was extraordinary, but now he seemed to know too little about it, so he couldn't use it at all.

In comparison, he made some other puppets just fine.

There were many puppets in Chu Lan's pocket, and he began to try to repair them according to the old man Xuanji's handwriting.

The way of puppets is quite mysterious, and it was only after Chu Lan got started that he discovered that these puppets not only need mechanism parts, but also have mysterious formations.

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