Immemorial War God

Seeing the Master Ye's gaze, Mo Feng understood. Between people, they would repay each other, and furthermore, he was not willing to owe others.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Mo Feng took out a jade tablet, and slowly released his thoughts into it. He knew that the Master Ye was anxious to help him achieve a breakthrough in his refiner techniques, so Mo Feng decided to give him a refining method, but at this stage, he no longer needed ink and paper, and only needed an imprint of the jade tablet to record everything onto it.    

    

It was just that this imprint was extremely expensive and would not be used under normal circumstances, but in order to save time, Mo Feng directly used it.    

    

"You have comprehended enough of these things to allow your refining skills to reach a higher level." After a while, Mo Feng gave the imprint jade tablet to Master Ye, who received it excitedly and cupped his fist at Mo Feng respectfully:    

    

"Thank you, master!"    

    

"Oh right, there's also a pill formula. This formula can solve the problem of your constitution. Although it can't completely restore you, at least you won't be like this anymore. Your cultivation base can also be raised again."    

    

"What?"    

    

Mo Feng continued to speak. Master Ye was startled when he heard it, and then he looked at Mo Feng, excited to the point that his entire body was trembling. This, this was simply the grace of being reborn!    

    

"Thank you, master!"    

    

Master Ye was so excited that he half-knelt down to thank Mo Feng. Other than being grateful, there was another meaning to his kneeling. As a Master Refiner, he had already thought of various ways to solve his physique, but no matter how many alchemist masters he looked for, he could not. Mo Feng on the other hand, taking out a set of pill formulas would solve the problem.    

    

"Small matter, get up."    

    

Mo Feng smiled indifferently and helped Master Ye up.    

    

"Let's go back first."    

    

Seeing that Master Ye was already so excited that he was incomparable, Mo Feng continued to speak. It was likely that Master Ye was already desperate to see the contents of the jade token, he also had something important that no one wanted to delay any longer.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Master Ye cupped his fists respectfully, then turned around and left with excitement.    

    

The fat man watched as Master Ye left before turning around to look at the room. He was also very interested in this puppet and saw that there were eight black puppets in the room. Why can't I feel anything coming out?    

    

"Lord, this is a puppet?" The fat guy opened his mouth in confusion and was about to walk in when Mo Feng saw his expression changed and immediately raised his hand:    

    

"Stop, just stand there and watch!"    

    

The corner of the fatty's mouth widened into a smile. Wasn't he being too disdainful of him? One must know that the room that he lived in, had cost Sunscorch Pavilion a lot of effort. He specially prepared a large room for him, the door was especially wide, and in this place where every inch of land was worth of space, it was extremely difficult to get such a room.    

    

"Have you never seen a puppet before?" Seeing the fat guy standing there motionlessly, Mo Feng heaved a sigh of relief. The puppet was his trump card.    

    

The fat man nodded his head. He had probably only heard of the puppet before, and had indeed never seen it before. Mo Feng continued:    

    

"Each of these eight puppets are comparable to Astral Soul Realm!"    

    

"Astral Soul Realm!"    

    

When the fat man heard this, his eyes bulged. His eyes were bigger than a copper bell. He looked at the eight puppets in disbelief.    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

He had never seen puppets before, but don't bully him because he was too inexperienced. It was already good that the puppet was able to refine something similar to Starchild's Realm, but he had never seen anyone that could compare to Star Condensation Realm before. How could there be someone with the same level of Astral Soul Realm, it was definitely impossible!    

    

"Hmph, you'll have to see who made the puppet." Looking at the fatty's shocked expression, Mo Feng was very satisfied. He smiled.    

    

The corner of his mouth twitched, he really was narcissistic. But he had to admit, anything that Mo Feng did could not be reasoned with with with common sense, and anything that was impossible was likely to happen to him.    

    

"This doesn't seem to be of much use to you." Immediately, the fatty frowned. This puppet was stronger than normal, but Mo Feng's strength was already so abnormal, the help of the puppet was already extremely small, there were no descendants that needed protection, to Mo Feng, this thing was just useless.    

    

"No, no, no." Mo Feng shook his head slightly, and turned around to look at the eight puppets. Master Ye had given the puppets to him in time, it was about time for the puppets to show their worth.    

    

The fatty frowned again. What did this mean?    

    

Mo Feng did not explain as he walked in front of the eight puppets and picked one out. He placed the other seven in his storage ring and then took out an ordinary stone.    

    

"Puppet Soul Stone."    

    

Seeing this rock, Mo Feng took a deep breath. Puppet Soul Stones were things that were even rarer than Thunderclap Trees, and these things were things that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Mo Feng really didn't think that the things he had obtained in the Xing Chu Empire would have such a huge effect.    

    

"What is this?" When the fatty saw Mo Feng suddenly take out an ordinary stone, his eyes were filled with confusion. Could it be that this stone was some kind of extraordinary item?    

    

"Puppet Soul Stone." Mo Feng replied as he turned his hand, taking out a dagger. This dagger was a Stellar Spell, and anyone below that would not be able to use the Puppet Soul Stone.    

    

The big fatty still looked at Mo Feng with a puzzled expression, but he could only watch for now.    

    

"Creak, creak, creak."    

    

Mo Feng used the dagger to carefully cut the Puppet Soul Stone, and slowly cut off a bit of the powder, cutting out about a fingernail's worth of powder. Mo Feng then put away the Puppet Soul Stone, he only needed to use a little less of this thing, furthermore, he was still not able to do it with his True Soul, it would be a waste if he used too much of it.    

    

"Watch carefully." Giving a mysterious smile to the fat guy, Mo Feng sprinkled the powder on the puppet's body, which was immediately absorbed by the puppet.    

    

At the same time, Mo Feng held down the puppet with his eyes closed. The Puppet Soul Stone was able to allow the Puppet to communicate with its soul, but a Puppet Soul Stone was required to rip out a part of its soul so that it could control the Puppet at the ends of the world.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Tearing away his soul, Mo Feng sucked in a cold breath of air. Tearing away his soul was an extremely painful process, several times stronger than the pain he was going through on his body.    

    

However, this kind of pain was a common occurrence for Mo Feng. After enduring the pain for fifteen minutes, he successfully tore out a strand of his soul.    

    

Rumble …    

    

As he controlled his soul to enter the golem's body, the golem's body flashed with light, and then there was no response.    

    

"What and what? There's no change?"    

    

When the fatty saw that the puppet had only flashed, his brows almost furrowed together. Just what was going on here? There was not the slightest change, and it was even acting so mysterious. How powerful was it that he was supposed to look at this light?