Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

Chapter 87 A Truly Ruthless Person Can Numb His Own Brain

The independent cultivators of the Rat King Team were under great pressure.

Although Lin Shuangmu had not released his foundation-building spiritual pressure, because of his cultivation and status, independent cultivators still had a sense of awe in front of him, and dared not invade him.

As a result, as soon as he entered the spirit house, the independent cultivators who were originally talking and laughing and teasing became quiet, and the air pressure in the entire spirit house dropped sharply.

Lin Shuangmu was under great pressure.

As one of the three foundation-building combat cultivators in the frontier camp, a true disciple of the sect, he was responsible for the important task entrusted to him by the sect—guarding the frontier camp.

However, in the battle with the witch, he was killed into her lair, fighting one against three, and left.

Not only did the shameful record bring shame to the sect, but Lin Shuangmu felt uneasy when he thought of the witch's various methods afterwards.

That day, he sent a message for help to the sect.

Because he speculated that the witch would not come alone, and she had no idea how many demon cultivators were hiding in the frontier camp, the low mountains, and the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.

It would be difficult for them to resist the witch alone, let alone these demon cultivators driving the monsters to attack?

He had to be prepared.

But before the arrival of the sect's help, the frontier camp was still walking on thin ice every day.

Until he heard the news that Niu Ya was promoted to the second level.

Although his head was cut off, he was still a second-level physical cultivator, and he was definitely a combat force that could be put on the stage against the witch.

Therefore, he took the initiative to go to the door and win over Niu Ya.

Niu Ya was under a lot of pressure.

When Lin Shuangmu said that he wanted him to join the Yunshan Sect, he felt very pressured.

As a casual cultivator who had been struggling at the bottom for many years, if Yunshan Sect was willing to accept him when he was at the first level, he would naturally bow down to him. There was no other way. It was not easy to make a living at that time. If he got the status of a Yunshan disciple, his life would always be better.

But now, he is a second-level physical cultivator, where can't he make a good living?

He won't die if his head is cut off, but he will be targeted by the demon cultivators. With the cruelty of the demon sect disciples, he will smash his essence furnace to pieces, and he will die at that time.

Therefore, now he doesn't want to get on the broken ship of Yunshan Sect to fight with the people of Yumo Sect. He Niu Ya is also ready to go to Yumo Fairyland to make a living when Yunshan Sect is no longer viable!

Although Niu Ya was under great pressure to refuse Yunshan Sect's recruitment, he still refused.

"Niu Ya is a rough man who can't swallow fine chaff. Niu Ya can't bear the identity of Yunshan Sect's guest official.

But fellow Daoist Lin, don't worry, if there are monsters attacking the front camp, Niu Ya will not hesitate to help!"

It's okay to fight monsters, but it's not necessary to fight witches.

Niu Ya's response did not exceed Lin Shuangmu's expectations.

If he were in the same situation and judged it calmly, he would not choose to join Yunshan Sect at this time.

But if Niu Ya does not join Yunshan Sect, it is not bad to have a second-level physical cultivator to help the frontier camp share the pressure of monsters.

Therefore, his attitude towards Niu Ya is still warm and polite, and he handed the Golden Wolf King Skull and Black Dog ashes to Su Qing.

"Junior Brother Su, Fellow Daoist Niu Ya's head is related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators in my frontier camp!

Junior Brother, as a disciple of my Yunshan Sect, please represent my Yunshan Sect and do your best to change his head!

Senior Brother, on behalf of the disciples of Yunshan Sect and all cultivators in the frontier camp, please help me!"

Ah, now I am a disciple of Yunshan Sect again?

Su Qing was stunned by what Lin Shuangmu said.

As expected of the true disciple of Yunshan Sect, I don't know how well he has learned the skills of war cultivators, but he is good at speaking official language.

But just talking is not enough. You have transferred the pressure to me. If you don't give me some benefits, you will treat me as an idiot?

"Brother, rest assured. I will do my best to let you know that this is my first time making this puppet, so it is inevitable that I may fail!

If you can give me two more materials, I will be safe!"

Su Qing threw the pressure ball to Lin Shuangmu again.

Lin Shuangmu didn't feel much pressure.

Although the skull of the Golden Wolf King is a second-level material, even the Yunshan Sect cannot waste it casually.

But if a few skulls can show the sincerity of their Yunshan Sect in front of Niu Ya, it would be worth it.

Lin Shuangmu was not dissatisfied with Su Qing's request, and even felt that Junior Brother Su was too sensible. This was a deliberate opportunity for them to show goodwill to Niu Ya!

How could such a talent as Junior Brother be driven down the mountain?

Those who are just sitting there doing nothing are really blind.

"Don't worry, for Fellow Daoist Niu Ya, a few precious materials are nothing!

Are three Golden Wolf King skulls enough? Three portions of the Black Dog ashes? You don't have to pay for the Heavenly Spirit Gold, the sect still has a hundred pounds of stock!"

Lin Shuangmu is generous and spends the sect's precious materials without hesitation.

After a moment, he asked someone to bring the precious materials, and then he bowed to everyone and left in style.

He did his duty as a boy who delivers money!

"It is said that the foundation-building disciples of Yunshan Sect are arrogant and regard us casual cultivators as ants. Today, I know that the rumors are not credible. This Fellow Daoist Lin is polite and makes people feel like spring breeze!"

Niu Shisan sent Lin Shuangmu away and couldn't help but sigh.

Su Qing glanced at him.

"He knows etiquette because Fellow Daoist Niu is now a second-level physical cultivator. If you really think he treats everyone like this, then you are too naive."

"That's natural, that's natural. Everyone knows that our boss is very popular now and everyone is praising him!"

Niu Shisan smiled awkwardly, looking at his sister-in-law who was so affectionate with the boss. He felt lonely in his heart, but there was no one to talk to.

Since he was going to embezzle some materials, Su Qing was not going to refine the Iron Wolf Head in front of everyone this time.

He released his spirit room and refused to let others in, and only took Guo Qiaolian's slender hand.

The head of Taoist Niu Ya also came in.

According to Su Qing's detailed questioning, Niu Ya's head could not be at most 20 feet away from him, otherwise it would be disconnected from the spirit furnace, and without the blood supply, the head would be useless.

"Daoist Niu Ya, it still hurts a little to touch your head. Why don't you drink this bowl of medicine that Taoist Guo boiled for you, take a nap, and when you wake up, you can replace the old head with a new one."

Su Qing said to Niu Ya, holding a bowl of anesthetic that could paralyze a group of monsters.

"It's okay to drink it, but my body is not here, and it will all leak out if I drink it!"

Niu Ya's head fell off, but his brain was not stupid, and he immediately found the problem.

Su Qing and Guo Qiaolian looked at each other, and they were actually suppressed by Niu Ya's IQ!

"What should we do? To refine the Iron Wolf Head, we must paralyze Brother Niu!"

"That's easy. Brother Su, wait. When my body comes over, just give me a head. Isn't that enough?"

Su Qing saw the headless Niu Jianqiang, who numbed his head with a hammer. He even knew to hand the head to him and then turned around and closed the door.

"His head is dizzy. How can his body think?"

Su Qing was puzzled and could only sigh that the magic of the cultivation world was beyond his imagination. His current understanding of this world was still too shallow.

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