"If you look at these materials, there are 500 pieces of lingshi, one or two pieces of secret silver and one hundred pieces of precious stones embedded in them, not to mention weapons and others. Are you willing to waste these materials?" Qing Ming showed the mystery the puppet materials of the person who dismantled the negative coffin.

"I don’t care about this. I’m sure you can teach me." With this mystery, I stepped out of the giant gate of black iron.
Stay green ghost with behind her also go out, two people behind the giant door "bang" a closed and then completely disappear.
Mystery and Qing Ming were close for a short time, and then they got along again.
On the other side of the desert expedition, the monks felt their feet shaking and the maze was shaking as if it were about to collapse.
They quickly withdrew from the house and realized that they were waiting for them to go to the fork in the road when they returned from the tunnel. "Which passage was it when we came?"
"Don’t panic, let’s think it over."
"I can’t remember. I feel like my brain has turned into a paste. I still have a little memory just now."
"I also feel that the memories seem to be swallowed up by the whirlpool. Looking at the road when I come, it is full of strangers …"
The monks of the expedition recalled it carefully and then their faces changed greatly.
One person may not remember the way when he came, and it is impossible for a group of people not to remember.
Brother Ji never forgets anything, not to mention that they are not long away from entering the maze. If it weren’t for the sudden earthquake, they would not have found this anomaly if they wanted to return to asylum.
"Captain, what should we do?" The monks in the team are anxious to look at the convent.
"Let’s calm down first. Don’t forget that we won the lottery this time, but the sign said that we had a thrilling time." The captain asked herself to try her best to calm down.
"Since we all have problems with our memories, don’t believe that our memories are all props." She said that a bamboo stick suddenly flew to the top of her head with one hand in her hand.
"Walking" bamboo stick to show female repair decision way
As they walked along, the monks frowned and forgot to look back at the dark tunnel behind them. "Is it an illusion? I always feel that we are not going to the exit but getting inside."
The rest of the monks heard the news and didn’t speak. In fact, they were vaguely aware of it, but their props wouldn’t lie to them.
Chapter 71 Chapter 71
"The bigger the puppet, the better, especially the life-saving tool for the dead puppet."
"If it weren’t for seeing that you haven’t been exposed to puppet machine before you are a novice, I would make your system smaller if you just can’t control it well." Qing Ming said.
"All right, pick up the materials I gave you and set them up one by one."
"First of all, you know how to shape the mithril with gold, and you are not particularly fine at first. Make a rough shape first and then make fine adjustments."
With the guidance of Qing Ming, the first two hard materials with different colors in the Xuan fuselage seem to have turned into two soft dough, which was rubbed and flattened by the mysterious gods.
Mystery is not a novice monk. Although unfamiliar, it is very stable. Qing Ming is very satisfied and gives directions faster.
Soon, the size of a palm, like mud kneading, was shaped by mystery.
The palm-sized posture always reminds Mystery of cute children.
Just as Xuanji was preparing to pinch the shape of the substitute puppet round, a little cute Qing Ming prevented Xuanji from saying, "The adult shape pinches the substitute puppet so cute, so be careful that you won’t be able to bear it."
"That’s true."
First of all, the body, seeing the mystery ready to do extra movement, Qing Ming sighed, "Don’t add breasts, isn’t it better to be flat?"
"In reality, I do like to be flat, but I like to have big breasts for the dead puppet." For the dead puppet, I don’t need to consider chest and friction. Why can’t I make it bigger?
"It may not be enough for you to put the materials elsewhere in your chest."
"Damn it, it’s all because you have too little reward." Mystery complained.
"You don’t look at those materials, and you don’t go out to inquire about who the monks in the gas refining period have to cherish things so much for the dead puppet. Be satisfied."
Two people teach each other a lesson and occasionally quarrel, and soon a palm-sized villain appeared in the hands of Mystery.
Although the villain is palm high, his waist is narrow and long, and most of his body parts have been formed, leaving his facial features blurred.
Just as Xuanji wanted to get a high ponytail for the villain, he said, "You go first and make those two gems smaller. Besides, there are clothes …"
"clothes? Do I still have to make clothes myself? " Mystery Zheng big eyes way
Why learn to make a puppet machine and clothes?
"A puppet for death is similar to a human face. Are you going to let yourself be naked for a doll for death?" Said the green ghost looked at mystery eyes full of disdain a pair of’ I can’t believe you are so unscrupulous’ expression.
Mystery "… I’ll do it"
Fortunately, the clothes and materials are also ready, otherwise the mystery will have to go to Yunxiang Pavilion.
Just as the mystery was busy doing it, don’t ask Qing Ming to pick up the weapon for the dead puppet and look at it. She didn’t care too much about Qing Ming’s help, and she saved trouble.
Is waiting for the mystery to return to absolute being, looking at the puppet that is about to be completed, I always feel that something is wrong.
"Do you think it’s strange to look at this dead puppet?" Mystery looked at the doll and asked Qing Ming way
See Xuan fuselage desktop is standing still a palm-sized villain.
The villain has a pair of moist and deep ruby eyes, and a handsome face and lips that are as thick as fat when painted with sand.
Long hair falls smoothly behind his shoulders to his waist, and the hair is scattered as a whole. Take a small strand of hair from the ear and braid it into a slender braid hanging in front of him.
The gold coat in the ink is worn on the small person’s arm and slightly turns to bring out the laminated folds.
From the appearance, there is really no flaw.