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Chapter 1572

"You didn't kill me, what's the intention?" After a moment of frightening, the Qu Taoist stood up and said with a gloomy face.

"What do you think I want to do?" Qin Cheng asked remarkably interested.

"Haha, I just want to ask me how to make puppets." Qu Taoren said proudly: "Tell you don't think about it. You ruined my three hard work. I will not give you this method of refining even if I die."

"And, don't think of torture me seriously." The song man lifted his Taoist robe and immediately showed his body.

Under the moonlight, his body was not flesh and blood in each part, and it was all connected to various materials.

Qin Cheng was a little impressed. This old Taoist was really a madman who had refined himself into a puppet.

"I saw it. Whether it is torture or poisoning, it is useless. Just kill it quickly." The Qu Taoist snorted coldly, as if he was looking at death.

"Then aren't you going into the coffin with this knowledge?" Qin Cheng said. "There will always be a way to make changes, otherwise you could have self-destructed just now."

"It's not that there is no." The Qu Taoist looked at Qin Cheng's puppet, and looked envious. After thinking for a while, he said, "Call the senior who made this puppet here. I want to ask him some things. As long as I am satisfied, I can give you the materials."

"What's the use of asking? Don't you know you're dead?" Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"What do you know, junior!" The Qu Taoist looked up at the sky and said with a crazy feeling: "I heard that Dao can die in the morning and evening. I spent my whole life refining puppets, but there are still many unsolvable things. As long as I can figure out something, I will die without regrets."

Qin Cheng looked a little bleak and obsessed with Qu Tao Ren. It seems that this guy is really a madman who is completely addicted to weapon refining.

"That's a coincidence, the master you are looking for is right in front of you." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

The Qu Taoren was stunned, looked around, and then sneered: "You can't mean you, are you."

"I'm right."

"I'm so arrogant." The Qu Taoist said, "At you, at a young age, I'm afraid you haven't figured out what the refining technique is, and you're still making this..."

Before the Qu Taoist could finish speaking, he saw Qin Cheng wave his hand and take out various materials.

Qin Cheng was too lazy to explain to him, and he quickly used his hands to create a puppet arm.

The Qu Taoren's voice stopped abruptly, like a duck being strangled. He stared at Qin Cheng with his eyes and pointed at him like a ghost.

"You, you..."

Although Qin Cheng only showed some of the methods, the Qu Taoist Man immersed this Tao for a lifetime and had a few actions to show that Qin Cheng was really a puppet master.

"You believe it now?" Qin Cheng said.

"That seventh-grade puppet was really refined by you." Qu Taoist was still a little suspicious. After all, there is still a huge difference between refining part and the entire puppet.

"Then how about we make a bet?" Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"If I build the same puppet in front of you, and you will stay in Qinmen and become the elder of Qinmen in the future, what if?"

No one thinks that they have many masters, let alone the extremely rare puppet master in the martial arts world.

Qincheng had long had this idea. Once the Qin Sect formed a large army of puppets, no matter whether the Dong family asked the Dao Sect to attack, he waved his hand and hundreds of puppets in the realm of transformation were pressing forward. Who dared to be the one who stood up?

The scene was spectacular and shocking just thinking about it.

"Okay, if this work is really made by you, then it's not embarrassing that I'll work for you." Qu Taoren simply nodded.

Qin Cheng didn't hesitate and took out a large amount of refining materials from the storage space, and then quickly refined them with both hands.


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