When he arrived, Kuchan said viciously: "You must remember that other sect disciples entering the spiritual realm are potential enemies, which are more terrifying than high-level monsters and harsh environments. Be sure to be careful. At the beginning, the sect disciples were together, and they would not turn against each other. When you go deep into the spiritual realm, the other sect disciples you encounter are all unilateral enemies. You must first take action, otherwise you will be slaughtered by the other party. Do you understand?"

The disciples felt awe-inspiring. If it weren't for the reminder of their predecessors, they would have gone and never returned to the spiritual realm with naive thoughts. So they said in unison: "I understand!"

The only old woman among the strong men had sparse hair, deep eyes and eagle nose, and was as ugly as a witch. She was leaning on a crutch carved with a mysterious monster in her hand. She looked at Qiu Yu with a gloomy gaze and said in a deep voice: "You are sober, you are much better than them. Which mountain you come from and what is your name?"

In an instant, Qiu Yu noticed some of the disciples' angry or dissatisfied eyes. He knew in his heart that his unintentional actions caused dissatisfaction among others. Of course, there were a few female disciples, and there were admirable eyes in his bright eyes, but Ji Xue, Zhang Yanran and others.

Now I don’t care about so much, Qiu Yu bowed and said, “Disciple Pan An, from Yuan Gufeng.”

The old woman is a senior figure in the valley. Although she looks ugly, she has a name that is completely inconsistent with her appearance. She is An Renmei and nodded, "It turns out that she is a disciple under Hong Yatou. It's very good. If you have this idea, your chances of survival will be higher, but you must have strong strength."

Qiu Yu said: "The disciple is average in strength, so he will follow the instructions of his predecessors and will not miss any chance of living."

An Renmei said coldly: "Good luck."

The girl Ji Xue admired her even more when she was able to get praise from the powerful people who went deep into the spiritual realm. At the same time, she also made up her mind to try her best to stay with the other party after entering the spiritual realm.

Next, An Renmei roughly talked about the terrain of the spiritual realm, which ended in the morning. In the afternoon, the five strong men personally competed with a group of disciples for training. Each strong man was surrounded by six disciples and accepted the fierce attacks of his disciples, but stimulated the extremely strong reaction force, which required the disciples to do their best to protect themselves.

Obviously, this is a high-intensity training. Even if the six disciples jointly attack, they cannot cause any damage to the strong. And the stronger your attack becomes, the greater the reaction force, just like a storm, like fighting with a master.

Such training consumes a lot of power. After an hour, the slightly inferior female disciples such as Ru Ji Xue were already sweating profusely and barely persevered, and gradually reduced the attack intensity. In this way, the reaction force from the predecessors would not be so powerful, which would make them barely persevere.

Another hour passed, some male disciples were sweating profusely and seemed to be unable to hold on, so they could only adopt such a strategy.

At this point, it can be seen that the difference between the disciples of Yunlan Palace and ordinary disciples. They still use their full force to launch an attack, accepting the terrible force feedback from the strong, and constantly tempering it.

After another hour passed, Zhang Yanran and several Yunlan Palace disciples also felt very difficult. They felt sweaty and panting on their foreheads, but they were hard...

From beginning to end, there were no more than two disciples in the valley fighting with those disciples of Yunlan Palace, namely Ling Xiao and Qiu Yu, which made the five strong men look at each other with admiration.

For Qiu Yu, after taking the Dragon Blood Pill, his body was extremely full of spiritual energy. Now he has a strong man to accompany him to fight. He uses all his strength every time he attacks, and then fights back his strength. His skills continue to deepen and he gains a lot.

In the following days, a group of disciples were in various high-intensity training and suffered a lot...

Finally, the training was over, and almost everyone lost weight. At this time, the New Year was approaching and the most relaxing day was coming. The lights and decorations in the valley were very festive. Disciples can go home to visit relatives or stay in Fengming Valley for the New Year.

In order to avoid the entanglement of my sister-in-law, Qiu Yu used the earth escape technique at night and quietly left Fengming Valley. After a hundred miles away, he released Da Zi and rode a flying monster to Luoke Town to find Master Zeng, who specializes in casting puppet beasts.

At dusk, in the elegant courtyard by the lake, Qiu Yu met Master Zeng and said with a smile: "Master, don't be fine."

Master Zeng had already guessed his purpose and smiled and said, "That set of chess warriors has been refined. I am waiting for my friend to come and pick it up."

"Is that so good?"

Master Zeng waved his sleeves and more than 30 objects appeared on the table. It was a set of three-dimensional chess, all of which were more than half a foot high. Therefore, the materials were black and white. The highest level was the general, wearing a full set of standard armor and a long sword hanging on the waist was very majestic.

In addition, the elephant is realistic in shape, with a horse holding its head up and running, the old-fashioned cannon with wheels ready to go, the chariot is special in shape as if it comes from an armored unit, and the soldiers are wearing simple armor and holding a spear...

He is truly a master of weapon refining specializes in refining this object. His casting technology is excellent and lifelike, which surprised Qiu Yu and felt that he was looking for the right person.

"How is it, are you satisfied?" Master Zeng asked with a smile. In fact, he had guessed the result from the other party's eyes, but he wanted to get a definite answer.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. Is the master really a magical skill!" Qiu Yu said excitedly, and did not forget to praise the old man.

Seeing that the puppet warrior who was full of his hard work was recognized by customers, Master Zeng was in a good mood and smiled and said, "It's good to be satisfied. If you have any more needs in the future, just come here, we can cooperate for a long time."

Considering that he would be useful in the future, Qiu Yu hurriedly said, "No need to go back, you can refine another batch for me now."

I have a business again and I am really a big customer. Master Zeng’s eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, “What else do you want to refine and how much do you want?”

Qiu Yu pointed to the black pawn holding a spear and said, "This time it's simple. I will refine the same one as him. How much does it cost to refine five hundred?"

"What, five hundred?" Master Zeng was dumbfounded and wondered. You must know that the puppet warrior needs to be injected with spiritual energy to control. The more than thirty sets of super strong people above the virtualization stage can only be controlled by the more than thirty people on the desktop, and they also have to consume a lot of spiritual power. What's the use of getting five hundred? Is it fun to watch?

Qiu Yu nodded, "Yes, do you have any questions from the master?"

Master Zeng said: "In theory, having such a big business is definitely a good thing for me, but I have to remind you that puppet warriors need spiritual control. A normal cultivator has a few that are enough and cannot control too many. With the ability of a friend, he can basically only operate less than five puppet warriors. It is useless to get five hundred. It can only be labor-hard to damage wealth. Please think twice before doing it."
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