Extreme Yang Buddha Palm!
It's the Extreme Yang Buddha Palm!
In the original work, this plot is interspersed with a large number of steamy and exciting stories about the male protagonist and his harem.
The storyline has gone off track, but it also seems like it hasn't completely gone off track.
Fate forcibly pulled Shang Yanting back onto the original story's trajectory, and then Shang Yanting chose the "Heavenly Fiend Puppet Technique".
The moment he picked up the "Heavenly Fiend Puppet Technique," the "Extreme Yang Buddha Palm" turned to ashes and disappeared.
The storyline has gone off track again.
The storyline has gone off track again!
That was the only sentence left in Jia Xitong's mind. It took her a long time to notice the character "傀" on the book cover.
Suddenly, she thought of something and looked towards Shang Yanting.
He was currently flipping through the manual, looking at the records inside with great concentration. The contents of the manual were about puppets.
As the one who has always been giving, I suddenly felt cared for...
I was pleasantly surprised, but also a little embarrassed.
She rubbed her hands together and couldn't help but ask, "Dear host, did you... did you choose this manual because of me?"
Shang Yanting replied with an aloof expression, "Otherwise what?"
Hearing this somewhat arrogant reply, Jia Xitong giggled foolishly for a moment.
"After you master the puppetry technique, can you make me two puppets? I want one with eight arms, and I also want a humanoid puppet."
Children make choices; adults want it all!
She buried her face in her hands, lost in beautiful daydreams, until Shang Yanting grabbed her by the back of her leg and lifted her up.
"Put the puppet matter aside for now, and explain these talismans scattered all over the ground first."
More than forty talismans were scattered on the ground.
At its peak, Shang Yanting possessed no more than twenty talismans of all kinds combined!
His face was extremely cold now, like a homeroom teacher who had caught a cheating student, or like Niu Hulu who had caught a cheating husband.
Jia Xitong was stunned. What she was going through at this moment fully demonstrated what it means for joy to turn into sorrow.
"These are... all the talismans I have right now."
Jia Xitong kicked her hind legs twice like a rabbit, signaling Shang Yanting to put her down.
A bear was picking up the talismans scattered on the ground. During this process, the system continuously broadcasted "Trust value -1, +1, -1, +1" in her ears.
Shang Yanting's face darkened when he saw the stack of talismans in her hand.
Feeling a little guilty, Jia Xitong pulled two talismans out of the talisman and gave them to him.
Shang Yanting took it, still with a cold expression.
Two more.
Shang Yanting took it, still with a cold expression.
One beast and one person, one giving and the other receiving, repeated this back and forth four or five times.
Looking at the remaining talismans, Jia Xitong couldn't bear to part with them.
She awkwardly stuffed the talisman back into her bag. "Dear host, the system is also out of supplies. You still owe me 759 talismans."
Shang Yanting: "Isn't it 650 sheets?"
759 photos
"Oh, it's 600."
"...650 sheets, I guess."
In the end, she backed down, saying, "Dear host, you've gone astray."
Shang Yanting patted her head with a small stack of talismans. Although she still had a sour face, her trust level fluctuated and eventually reached 80.
"They're gone."
"etc!"
Jia Xitong circled the heavy coffin, reaching out to measure its length and width.
What are you doing?
"We've come all this way, so let's take some souvenirs back with us."
Apart from the twelve dragon pillars, only the stone coffin remained in the underground palace.
If you can't take the dragon pillar with you, you can't take it with you either?
Jia Xitong took out the only empty talisman and tried to stick the Sumeru Talisman onto the stone coffin.
It's been added!
A stone coffin too?
Shang Yanting took a deep breath, just about to teach it a lesson, when the underground palace suddenly began to tremble.
The earthquake became increasingly violent, and cracks began to appear on the twelve dragon pillars.
It's going to collapse!
"come over!"
Shang Yanting grabbed the raccoon and stuffed it into his chest, then looked around for an exit.
Outside the secret realm at this time
The masters and deans of the four peaks were all present.
Luan Zhenfeng frowned, his hands forming hand seals. A massive array appeared above the secret realm.
Who would have thought that the weakest of the four peaks, the master of Qing Shuang Peak, was actually a master of formations?
He was in charge of the entire grand formation in the secret realm. Even though the dean was helpless against the formation, he managed to rescue most of the disciples.
That can be considered as showing off his skills to everyone.
However, at this moment, the formation malfunctioned again.
The formation, which had been functioning perfectly, suddenly stopped, dealing a heavy blow to Luan Zhenfeng, who was in the middle of casting his spell.
He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Junior brother!"
The white-haired, youthful-looking dean quickly reached out to support him.
"The formation has changed."
No one knows the secret realm better than him.
This place was discovered by chance by the first principal of Holy Capital Academy. He sensed an incredibly dense spiritual energy underground, but after countless investigations, he still couldn't find its secret.
Such abundant spiritual energy is being released; it would be a waste not to utilize it.
So he invited the most powerful array master at the time to design a trial ground that relied on that mysterious spiritual power.
The formation had been used for so many years without knowing its origins, and the thing Luan Zhenfeng feared most still happened in his lifetime.
The ground shook again, and the second collapse began.
The ground began to sink, and the training grounds turned into a graveyard where people were buried alive.
Fortunately, most of the people were rescued; only a dozen or so were missing.
The dean and the other three peak masters all breathed a sigh of relief.
The disciples of Qing Shuang Peak were currently surrounding their peak master.
"Peak Master, my senior brothers and junior brothers are still inside!"
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