"Limit, what limit." Zhan Ling asked curiously.

"The limit of mortal manipulating puppets is also the limit of mortal thinking." Xu Fan said lightly.

"Can we just stop here?"

"Of course not. If you want to improve, you can only rely on the assistance of treasures."

"This kind of genius will have to control the fusion puppet, or even the Mahayana puppet." Xu Fan's eyes showed an inexplicable look, and the Nascent Soul, the **** transformation puppet, might as well be directly controlled by grapes.

Xu Fan's first purpose at the beginning was to select the top group of people from so many mortals to control the top puppets. Although there are no integrated-level puppets yet, it does not mean that there will be no future.

Now that there are many masters of the Hidden Spirit Sect, as long as there are suitable spiritual minerals and materials, it is not a problem to refine the puppets in the fusion stage.

"The puppet of the Mahayana period, can it be refined?" Zhan Ling's eyes lit up. He had only seen an ancient puppet in the fusion period in the Tianmo Palace before, and it was hidden tightly by the old guys who were refining tools.

"As long as the corresponding spiritual mine, the Mahayana puppet is not a problem."

"It's just a pity that Elder Soul Slayer's talent as a puppet master is not enough." Xu Fan said, staring at the battle in the light curtain.

"My talent is not good!"

"Yes, even if you manage it reluctantly, you will not be able to exert your full strength. It is better to have the combat power of Elder Zhanling with an immortal weapon." Xu Fan said that this combat power is only the basic combat power.

"Really, haha, when the time comes, I will buy a mahjong puppet from the elder with the spirit stone."

When Zhan Ling heard that he was carrying an immortal tool, his heart burst into a smile. It seemed that the elder did not forget to refine the immortal tool for himself.

"When the puppets in the Mahayana period are rich, why not give Elder Zhanling a fight." Xu Fan said.

At this time, thousands of large spirit boats flew out from the hidden spirit gate and flew to the steel Great Wall, waiting for the signal, ready to recover the bodies of the demon clan.

"Elder, what's the use of the corpses of your demon clan? I see that you have always attached great importance to this." Zhan Ling said, as for the corpses of the demon clan, he had the impression that taking the inner alchemy was done, and the corpses were usually thrown in the same place. .

"It is very useful. Half of the mortals in the Great Steel Wall are supported by the corpses of this monster." Xu Fan said.

"You give mortals meat from the demon race?" Zhan Ling said, it's not that you can't eat it, but it just feels that poisoning a few mortals from time to time is not good.

"Making fertilizer to feed the earth and feeding mortals with demon meat, you have a great idea." Xu Fan said after glancing at Zhan Ling.

At this time, in a light curtain, the swordsman puppet had already killed more than a dozen god-turning monsters, and was standing there wiping the demon blood on the spirit sword with the fur of the dead monsters.

He cherishes this spirit sword very much.

In the past, after killing the demon clan, his face always showed the pleasure of revenge, but at this time, his brows were slightly wrinkled.

He had a feeling that he had reached a certain limit.

At this time, the swordsman puppet called out a light curtain, and then sat on the spot waiting for the spirit boat to come to receive the corpse of the demon clan.

At this time, hundreds of Yuan Ying stage monsters appeared again, which happened to be one of the four major races, the Earth Bear Clan.

"Take it as a refreshment after dinner." The boy said, controlling the puppet and rushing over with a sword.

On the steel Great Wall, Xu Fan watched the ghostly figure of the swordsman puppet shuttle among the hundreds of earth bears, and for the first time asked the name of the boy who operated the puppet.

"Grape, what is the name of this young man?" Xu Fan said. He had paid attention to it before, but only knew that he was only a handsome young man under eighteen at that time.

"With the shadow, nineteen years old." Grape said.

"Got it."

In less than a moment, hundreds of earth bears were completely slaughtered by the swordsman puppets of the **** period.

Suiying's face shows the pleasure of revenge, the limit is the limit, as long as it does not affect the killing of the demon clan.

Three days later, Sui Ying returned to the puppet placement and maintenance warehouse in the Great Steel Wall, and went offline and returned to the game.

In the main city of the virtual game, in a luxurious manor, as soon as the shadow came out, several pretty women dressed as maids greeted them, holding hot water, towels and other things in their hands to help the teenager relieve fatigue.

"Master, you're back, do you need a massage?" said a sweet girl with outstanding looks among the maids.

"I'm going to go offline and take a nap. You and Wei Wei will go offline and give me physical therapy." Sui Ying said, he was alone, and he had nowhere to spend the spiritual stones he earned. It felt good, so I came up with a set according to what the person said.

Whether it is in the game or in the giant city of the real human race, his house is the largest, and there are hundreds of people recruited under his hand to take charge of his daily life.

"it is good."

With the shadow off the assembly line, consciousness returned to the body, and got up from a bed.

There are four women who are massaging his muscles to prevent muscle stiffness after prolonged gaming.

Just as Sui Ying got up, a man who looked like a housekeeper came in and said respectfully to Sui Ying, "Young master, a strange magic weapon has been sent by the immortal."

"Is Shangxian still there?" Suiying said hurriedly.

"I'm drinking tea in the lobby," the butler said.

"Wait for me to see the immortal." Sui Ying said.

Now because of the game, most mortals already know what immortals are, so ordinary monks will call them monks.

Now, only the monks in the Hidden Spirit Sect can bear the title of Shangxian.

In the front hall, Xu Fan was drinking tea. Looking at this luxurious hall, Xu Fan just smiled and didn't feel anything wrong. It was good that he earned his own spirit stones.

As soon as Sui Ying arrived at the front hall, he saw where Xu Fan was drinking tea, and immediately knelt down.

He met Xu Fan a year ago and knew that Xu Fan was the master of the Hidden Spirit Sect and the benefactor who helped them, the billions of mortals.

Seeing his young master kneeling down~www.mtlnovel.com~ the housekeeper also knelt down instantly.

"Meet the Great Elder." Sui Ying said excitedly.

"Get up, there are not so many customs here." Xu Fan said while drinking tea.

A gentle force lifted the two up.

After taking a seat with the shadow, the butler withdrew after serving tea.

"How did you feel during the recent battle?" Xu Fan said with a kind attitude. If the young man in front of him was not surprised, he might already be the first-generation chief puppet master of the Yinling Sect.

"I feel that because of my body, I have reached the limit, and my combat power level in controlling the puppet has reached its peak." Sui Ying expressed his feelings.

"Yes, after all, you are a mortal body. You are one in millions of miles that you can reach this level, so I am here to break this limit for you." Xu Fan said with a smile.

A strange treasure like a coffin appeared in the hall.