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Chapter 101 Puppet Refining (Part 2)

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    After saying that, open the space backpack.

    The first one among the space backpacks came into Meng Jing¡¯s sight.

    It was a black metal object.

    Meng Jing shook his hand, and suddenly, the black metal object appeared in his hand.

    "Hei Jin Liuli, I didn't expect to see you again!"

    Touching the lubricated metal in his hand, Meng Jing's eyes also shone.

    This black gold glass can be regarded as a relic of the original owner of the body, and was recycled by himself.

    According to the introduction of the system, this black gold glass is a rare material in the world and is extremely strong.

    Originally, Meng Jing planned to keep it to build breastplates and other armors.

    Because there are too many things and I have been too busy to do them.

    Before, part of it was used when fusing the Black Flame of Nothingness.

    Now, take them all out because Meng Jing thinks this thing can be used to increase the physical strength of the puppet.

    The level and strength of a puppet depends on the physical strength of a puppet.

    The stronger the physical strength, the higher the grade.

    Speaking from the previous puppet, it was a bronze puppet.

    The physical strength has only reached the second level.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what kind of grade it will be after adding this black gold colored glaze!¡±

    Meng Jing glanced at the puppet, who was gradually calming down, and said calmly.

    Then, with a wave of his hand, he took out a pair of bronze armor from the space backpack.

    This armor seemed very heavy, but when Meng Jing took it out, it was very light and flexible.

    The most important thing is that the style is more handsome!

    This is also the reason why Meng Jing has never been willing to recycle it. He plans to find someone to help him make such armor from black gold glaze.

    Now it seems that I have no chance to wear it, so I can only give it to the puppet!

    As he said that, the armor he took out was wrapped with a layer of aura.

    Then, with a wave of his hand, the armor was thrown into the cauldron.

    Facing the high temperature of several hundred degrees, the aura wrapped outside did not change at all.

    On the contrary, the armor wrapped in the spiritual energy turned into a pool of copper water under the high temperature.

    Meng Jing also smiled and tore a hole at the lower end of the spiritual energy package, and the copper water flowed out like running water.

    After a while, only the layer of mold wrapped in aura was left.

    After thinking about it, Meng Jing waved his hand, and the black gold glass was thrown into the cauldron.

    Under the high temperature of the cauldron, the black gold glaze also burned quickly, and the black gold glaze wrapped in the blazing fire turned into black gold droplets.

    The sound of "gulu gulu" bubbles kept ringing.

    Meng Jing was not too surprised. After all, he had refined black gold glaze before and knew how quickly black gold glaze melted.

    The black gold glass was suspended in the air, and droplets of black liquid fell into the aura mold below.

    Soon, a large piece of metallic black gold glass was melted.

    ¡°Tsk tsk, if I had known it was so easy, I would have built it for myself!¡±

    Looking at the black gold colored glaze that was gradually taking shape, Meng Jing also praised it.

    Open the space backpack, take out the flesh and blood of the puppet, and start attaching it from the inner layer of black gold glass.

    ¡°It¡¯ll be ready soon!¡±

    Meng Jing freed up a hand and wiped the sweat.

    Unexpectedly, this has reached the last two crucial steps, and it will be over soon!

    After the last piece of flesh and blood was attached to the black gold glass, Meng Jing flicked his hand, and the black gold glass armor was put on the puppet's body.

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    The white smoke keeps rising!

    The puppet who had just calmed down went berserk again!

    ¡°Ahhhh!¡±

    A roaring roar echoed throughout the room.

    If it weren¡¯t for the barrier in this room, Meng Jing would really be worried that people outside would hear what was going on inside, otherwise he would be in big trouble!

    After the puppet put on the black gold and glazed armor, the floating soul suddenly stood half-standing in the cauldron.

    "drink!"

    Suddenly, the puppet also burst out with a cold shout.

    The chains that imprisoned the puppet were suddenly torn apart!

    "Let me go, how can the strength becomeSo big?  "

    Meng Jing was also shocked and took a step back.

    The puppet that was unable to break free just now seems to be a different person now.

    Why is it so powerful?

    However, Meng Jing soon understood the reason.

    "The reason why this guy's strength has skyrocketed is entirely due to the impact of the armor he made for him.

    Otherwise, how can such an explosion be achieved with the power of a soul?

    I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s impossible!

    "Calm down!"

    Meng Jing also stretched out his hand, and the Netherworld flames were suspended in his palm.

    The puppet in the cauldron was stunned when its scarlet eyes saw the Netherworld Flame in Meng Jing's hand, and did not make any move.

    "I wish I had behaved like this earlier!"

    Looking at the puppet stagnant in the cauldron, Meng Jing also breathed a sigh of relief.

    The Nether Flame is a ball of beast fire, and everyone knows the power of beast fire.

    He didn¡¯t believe that this puppet didn¡¯t know.

    Sure enough, after he displayed the Netherworld Flame, he didn't dare to act rashly.

    However, the next moment, the puppet suddenly raised its fist, before Meng Jing could react.

    That punch hit the wall of the cauldron!

    Boom!

    A dull loud noise spread from the cauldron!

    The whole cauldron also shook, and countless sparks burst out.

    "Holy shit, Xuanling Turtle Shield!"

    Meng Jing also immediately blocked with both arms, an invisible shield blocking his face.

    "Sizzling!"

    Countless sparks splashed onto the turtle shield condensed by Meng Jing, and turned into high-temperature steam, quickly raising the temperature in the room again.

    But the puppet¡¯s attack was far from stopping, and it even raised its other fist.

    Boom boom boom!

    Countless fist shadows hit the cauldron, and the surface of the cauldron was also raised.

    "I go!"

    Seeing this scene, Meng Jing¡¯s eyelids twitched.

    Fortunately, this puppet did not fully fit into this body and did not exert its full power.

    Furthermore, the cauldron is strong enough that it will only deform after dozens of punches.

    Once this is about to be blown up by a hammer, it will explode!

    The flying fragments must be something I can¡¯t bear!

    "Calm down, as your master, how can I be betrayed by you?"

    Meng Jing shouted loudly and stepped into the air, his body hovering in the air.

    Then, he stretched out a hand.

    The invisible claws lifted the puppet from the cauldron like a chicken.

    With a flick, a wisp of pure spiritual energy hit the opponent's Tianling Cap, and a wisp of white smoke rose up.

    There was also a hole drilled into the puppet's Tianling cover.

    ¡°It¡¯s a bit of a loss!¡±

    After taking a look at the puppet, Meng Jing couldn't bear to close his eyes.

    He raised one of his hands and swiped lightly, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the wrist.

    Unlike ordinary people¡¯s blood, Meng Jing¡¯s blood was red-gold in color.

    It¡¯s just that this golden color is not dazzling enough!

    "That should be enough!"

    There are dozens of golden droplets suspended in the air, which are extremely precious things to Meng Jing.

    Possibly smelling the blood in the air, the puppet that Meng Jing was carrying like a chicken started struggling crazily again at that moment (remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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