Chapter 253: Collect the original true spirit, huge contrast [3]

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"Boss, what are you doing?"
The little raccoon found himself appearing high in the air out of thin air, and his eyes widened in shock, and he quickly ate a basket of apples.
"Do a big deal!"
Wang Yan said seriously.
The fairy secretly looked at Wang Mian's side face and found that when he was serious about doing things, he was far more attractive than usual.
She was very curious about the major events that Wang Mian said.
"Even he said it was a big event, what exactly is it?" The fairy pursed her lips lightly, and kept scrutinizing her heart.
"found it!"
After a while, Wang Mian stretched out his hand and grabbed it from a puppet tribe who was quickly assembling a four-wheeled speed car, and took away a bean-sized original spirit.
There are not many true spirits of these origins and will not damage the foundation of the puppet tribe.
However, there will still be short-term weakness.
"Oh, why do you feel a little bit empty?"
After assembling the four-wheeled speed car, the puppet clan looked around in surprise, secretly saying that he hadn't been to the "old farm" and other puppets to do big things recently!
Good point, how come there is a feeling of being hollowed out?
This person is puzzled.
Shortly after.
He picked up the materials and started to build the next four-wheeled car.
As for what happened before, they were all thrown behind.
In the eyes of the puppet tribe, apart from faith, everything else is trivial.
And faith is to work hard!
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"Is this for food?"
Little Lingli looked at Yuanyuan Zhenling who was pinched by Wang Yan with two fingers, couldn't help widening his eyes and licked his lips.
"I know to eat every day!"
Wang Yan gave it a white glance.
Then he stuffed the little raccoon with a big banana.
In the following time, Wang Yan continued to scan the bottom with his wise eyes and found the puppets who met the requirements, and took away the original true spirit the size of a soybean.
As for the puppets with little potential, he ignored them.
It was three days later.
Wang Yan looked at the tens of thousands of original true spirits floating beside him, and his eyes reflected their light and shadow, like a sea of ​​stars.
"It's almost ready."
He whispered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
These tens of thousands of original true spirits come from various puppet clansmen of various cultivation bases, some are King Wu, some are Emperor Wu, and some are heavenly immortals and true immortals.
As for the ancestor of the puppet clan with the strongest cultivation base, and the deputy master of Xuanxian Peak, he has not yet looked for it.
"Lots of little stars!"
After the little raccoon finished eating what was in his mouth, he came up with the original idea of ​​the puppet clan.
"Hit you!"
Wang Yan pinched the tail of the little raccoon, lifted it in the air, and flicked its little head a few times.
"You go back first."
Wang Yan threw the little raccoon dog to the fairy, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, the two backed a few steps, and returned to the second floor of the ethereal residence through the invisible door of time and space.
Looking at the completely different scenes around her, the fairy Xingye opened her eyes slightly and exclaimed: "It is indeed beyond the existence of the fairy emperor, this hand space shift is too strong."
As a former goddess, the fairy has seen many fairy emperors.
Not only that, she has also seen the way of heaven in the fairy world.
In her impression, Wang Yan's strength had at least reached the peak of the immortal emperor, or had reached the point where it was comparable to the immortal realm and heaven.
"But what does he collect so many puppet clan origin true spirits... Could it be that he is going to cultivate the most talented puppet clan peerless talent?"
The fairy Bingxue is smart, and a few can't breathe, just think of this.
She looked around and said:
"The puppet clan has a unique advantage in building spirit treasures and immortal treasures, and there are no similar talents in the Liyou Mountain Range. By doing this, Zhenjun is preparing to fill the vacancy in this area."
If Wang Mian were here, he would definitely give a thumbs up and said:
"Fairy, you are awesome!"
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Giant God Realm.
Wang Yan hid his figure and came to the main hall of the world.
The deputy realm master of the puppet clan was lying in a dark corner, with five tentacles working extremely fast, and a puppet in the Martial Emperor realm could be assembled in one second.
"Still too slow!"
The deputy realm master of the puppet clan looked at a human-shaped puppet about half a meter tall, with an unwilling look in his eyes.
suddenly.
He felt that he had been stabbed with a needle by someone, and he was vigilant around him and found that there was no second person.
"Damn it?"
The deputy master of the puppet clan scratched his head with a tentacle and whispered.
the other side.
Wang Yan put away a thumb-sized original True Spirit.
He began to dive down the ground and finally came to the underground palace 30,000 miles above the ground.
Entering it, you can see a round of sun hovering in the center of the palace, bursting with light enough to light up hundreds of millions of miles.
If it weren't for the light to be blocked by the palace walls, the entire Giant God Realm would look very dazzling.
"Woo...howl!"
As soon as Wang Mian entered this place, he heard a muffled grunt.
When he took a closer look, he found that the ancestor of the puppet clan at the peak of the Immortal King was lying on the crystal, his body was full of light, his mouth was open, and he was sleeping soundly.
He made the snoring sound.
"If I were also a member of the puppet clan, seeing this scene, there would definitely be a sentence in my heart that I don't know if I should say it inappropriately."
Wang Yan secretly said.
Other creatures of the puppet clan are conscientiously building puppets, accumulating experience and newer technologies, and fighting for their faith.
however.
The ancestors of the puppet tribe were asleep in the underground palace!
The big gap between the two sides is like a cloud and mud.
"However, how the ancestors of the puppet tribe has nothing to do with me, just take some of the original spirit."
Wang Yan approached quietly, picked up the purple light sword and stabbed a sword behind the ancestor of the puppet clan.
Then, he walked along the origin of a thumb the size of a thumb with a thunder and thunder, and after sprinkling a lot of golden light, he immediately passed through the time-space gate.
"Woohoo!"
The ancestor of the puppet tribe suddenly woke up.
He suddenly touched the tingling place with his tentacles, but found that there was nothing unusual. He immediately propped up his body with five tentacles, kept standing on the crystal surface and spinning around, staring around, as if looking for something.
It looked like a sleeping bulldog was awakened by a stone thrown from a distance, and then stared wide-eyed looking for the "perpetrator".
"Have I had a nightmare?"
The ancestor of the puppet tribe took a deep breath.
He kept instilling chicken soup for his clan and asked them to work hard while sleeping in the underground palace.
Sometimes ~EbookFREE.me~ he is really upset.
Therefore, the ancestor of the puppet clan felt that he should have had a nightmare.
Behind the scenes.
Wang Yan looked at the puppet clan ancestor who was lying down and asleep, and he was a little relieved.
After giving the puppet tribe ancestor a backstab and taking away the original true spirit, he sprinkled a large amount of powder made from the golden qi and blood spirit grass, which instantly healed the opponent's injury.
thus.
The ancestor of the puppet tribe didn't know what happened.
"Finally got the most critical source. Next, I don't know if I can successfully cultivate the ultimate genius with all the advantages of the puppet clan."
Wang Yan came to the test field, took out the ten thousand original true spirits, and slowly revolved around him.
After studying the process of nurturing descendants of the puppet clan, he is already familiar with it. After some deliberation, Wang Miao took the lead in dividing all the original true spirits into "female" and "male" categories.