Hou Deqing was stunned. He didn't expect that Xia Qiu could still defend himself like this.

He could guess that Xia Qiu must have tampered with the spirit puppet to prevent him from suddenly using fraud. If he were himself, he would have been like this, but he never expected that Xia Qiu could have tampered with the spirit stone to limit himself.

Speaking of which, when he was trying to deal with the spirit stone, he would like to thank Elder Yin for being more. He used it to restrict Yin Zijing from self-destructing without knowing it. This was how he made such a formation. Xia Qiu also learned and moved it now, so he made such a formation.

In order to prevent Hou Deqing from self-destruction.

Xia Qiu's mouth raised slightly, and it seemed that the spiritual puppet should be nothing serious.

"You try to use Taoist art."

Xia Qiu said to Hou Deqing.

"you!"

Hou Deqing was secretly angry, but he didn't expect Xia Qiu to use him as a tool man, specifically for testing spiritual puppets.

"As long as you listen to me, you may be able to give you some fun."

Xia Qiu said.

"You should know that I will never let you go. The only thing you hope for is happiness. If you return to the spiritual puppet, you will have hundreds of years of expectation and you will not be able to leave at all. You can only look at the world passively. I will give you happiness now. Isn't it exactly what you want?

So, you can only listen to me, otherwise, I will put your soul on a chair and let thousands of people sit on it, and I can only smell other people's stinking farts in my life!"

Xia Qiu snorted coldly.

Upon hearing this, Hou Deqing was even more furious, but he had to admit that giving him a pleasure was what he most hoped for. On the contrary, Xia Qiu said that letting him leave was the most false thing. If he killed the Xia family, he would no longer expect Xia Qiu to let him go, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Thinking of this, Hou Deqing's grief and anger slowly turned into sighs. Then he looked at Xia Qiu and released the simplest Taoist technique in his hand, the fire technique.

"You have to promise me that when I finish doing things for you, you have to give me some fun!"

Hou Deqing said.

"You have no choice!"

Xia Qiu said coldly.

Hou Deqing nodded. He knew that even if he refused, Xia Qiu still had the means to deal with him. Although he had been parasitized on his spiritual puppet for more than 20 years, he knew that Xia Qiu's means were even more inseparable from Xia Qiu.

With just one soul control technique, he could pull himself out of his body. He understood that the only way he wanted to leave was Xia Qiu to let him go, or to self-destruct, but it was obvious that the path of self-destruction could not be done at all.

Xia Qiu always controls this puppet himself. If he wants to self-destruct, unless he is proficient in the formation, it is obviously impossible, so it is impossible to self-destruct.

Seeing the finger fire technique on Hou Deqing's hand, Xia Qiu realized that the puppet had been completed, and next, he used some high-quality materials to replace the puppet.

"Thank you so much."

Xia Qiu sneered, and a blue light suddenly appeared in his hand. He reached out and pulled Hou Deqing's soul out and threw it onto the Holy Monk Spirit Puppet! Hou Deqing was furious: "Xia Qiu, you promised me, you..." "I promised to sue you, but if you really come out, what should you do if you let me die with the Xia clan relatives?

snort!"

Xia Qiu was too lazy to continue talking, so he stretched out his hand and blocked Hou Deqing's mouth with a ban on the word. He had said a long time ago that if Hou Deqing watched his soul die little by little, how could he let him die so easily?

I think beautifully! When I killed my Xia clan, why didn’t I say I let them go?

If I hadn't been traveling and studying at that time, I might have died. Besides, if I were seen by people from your Mingyan Sect, wouldn't I be dead?

Abandoning the disdain in my mind, I turned around and started my new round of spiritual puppet production.

The fat man only gave himself three parts of the spiritual puppet material, which had been used by Xia Qiu, and the rest was only enough to make the spiritual puppet twice.

However, as a weapon refiner, how could it be like this? Naturally, you have to be greedy for some, otherwise you really don’t deserve to be called a weapon refiner.

Turning his head, Xia Qiu rushed into the production of the spirit puppet.

Two months later, Xia Qiu stretched out, looked at the two spiritual puppets in front of him, and chuckled. Hard work pays off, and finally he completed the production of the spiritual puppet.

One is given to the fat man's master and the other one, so naturally I will put it away. When the right time is right, I will sell it at a high price. No matter how you do, I will not lose money, but will make a lot of money.

During the few months of Xiaqiu's production, the fat man kept guarding the door of Xiaqiu's secret room. When he saw Xiaqiu coming out, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Xiaqiu, how about it?"

The fat man looked at Xia Qiu with anticipation. This was his master's second chance to stand up, and now he was all pressing on Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu sighed deeply, patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry, fat man, I've tried my best."

As soon as this said, the fat man's eyes were overshadowed. He knew that it was risky for a weapon refiner to refine anything, and this risk was also on them.

The fat man also sighed and continued, "It's okay, don't worry, I still have some spirit stones. I'm going back to the sect and asked my father for some. I believe I will be able to get all the materials soon. If you try again, you might succeed."

As soon as the fat man said this, Xia Qiu was really moved. At that time, he would be able to make twice the money by selling two high-quality spiritual puppets.

This method is good for some outsiders and can be used to deal with one's own people. It's a bit unreasonable. If it is spread again, you won't expect to be invited to refine the spirit puppet in the future.

Xia Qiu gritted his teeth and decided to give up this idea. Anyway, he made money by himself, so there is no need to deceive his friends for some spirit stones. This would be a bit unbeautiful.

Xia Qiu looked up at the fat man and said, "Who said I didn't succeed? I just made three-pointers of materials and developed a spiritual puppet."

"Damn! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The fat man punched Xia Qiu on the shoulder and then said, "You scared me to death. I thought they all failed!"

The fat man breathed a deep breath, thinking that they had all failed, but he didn't expect that Xia Qiu was coaxing him, which would only make him extremely disappointed and even a little sad.

Xia Qiu curled his lips, then turned around and walked towards the direction of the fat master. Fortunately, the fat man punched him. If it were someone else, Xia Qiu would definitely fall to the ground and couldn't get up. At least the medicine cost to start with the starting 800 spirit stones.

Do you dare not give me any advice? I will get up and clean up you! The two of them strode to the fat master's room, where there are some things that warm the soul.

Master Yuan Zheng and his son were also here. The fat man said that Lan'er went shopping alone. After all, before she went into seclusion, she gave her 100,000 spirit stones to tell her not to treat herself badly.

At the same time, they also told them from the side that they were a qualified weapon refiner.
Chapter completed!