Fifteen minutes later, the storage room was in a mess, with shattered puppet parts scattered all over the floor.
"Stop pretending!" Jiang Yuan squatted down, and in front of him lay a girl with a seductive figure.
Yu Tu's eyelids twitched almost imperceptibly when she heard the sound, but she still didn't get up. After curling up on her side, she said in a weak voice, "My stomach hurts, I can't stand up!"
"Then let's lie down for a while longer!"
Ignoring everything else, Jiang Yuan began packing up his spoils. This wasn't the first or second time Yu Tu had feigned pitifulness, so he was somewhat immune to it.
The materials of the ninth-tier puppets are all extremely extraordinary. This time, Jiang Yuan's attack method was only to extract the power of divine blood. Therefore, 99% of the parts that fell down due to the lack of power support were intact and had great potential for recycling. As a weapon forger, he would certainly not be willing to part with these precious materials.
There is also the power of divine blood. Both puppets have a mithril-level divine blood power within them. However, the mithril power in the first puppet is incomplete and can only increase the progress of the divine transformation by eight and a half points, while the second puppet has a complete mithril-level divine blood power within it.
A single strand of Black Iron-level divine blood power, when used perfectly, can increase the progress of ascension by 1.5 points, while a strand of Mithril-level divine blood power, when used perfectly, can increase it by 10 points.
After Jiang Yuan carefully stored away the puppet parts and a complete mithril-grade divine blood power, Yu Tu sat up from the ground with a pitiful expression.
"Heartless man, can't you care a little about your fellow travelers?" Yu Tu sat cross-legged on the ground, her little face scrunched up as she rubbed her stomach.
“I only care about whether a stranger lives or dies! And since you’re not dead, it proves you don’t need my concern!” Jiang Yuan replied truthfully.
For Jiang Yuan, who possesses the Hand of Death, the value of Yu Tu after her death far outweighs her value while alive. After all, the Heavenly Charm Body is the safest thing to do when it is in his own hands.
"You inhuman bastard!" Enraged, Yu Tu forgot her pain and stood up, grabbing several key parts of the puppets. "These are mine!"
"What do you need this for?" Jiang Yuan asked, puzzled.
"The Northern City Alliance has recently made some research on puppetry. Can't I take some back to exchange for battle merits?" Yu Tu's explanation was tinged with anger; she was clearly quite annoyed by Jiang Yuan.
"Fine, one is enough for me anyway!"
Jiang Yuan wasn't that stingy. Although these puppets were good, it wasn't his style to keep them all to himself. He would still give them what he deserved.
"Wait, what did you just give me?" Yu Tu took out the last bit of divine blood power.
Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow and said selectively, "Anyway, it's not to harm you. If you're confident you can refine it, just go ahead and refine it!"
The power of divine blood is a matter of great importance, and he has no obligation to tell others unconditionally, especially this woman whose purpose is still unclear.
"Can it be refined?" Yu Tu thought for a moment, then emitted a suction force from her fingers.
But she didn't expect that she would absorb that blood-red energy into her body in one go.
"So fast!"
Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, his pupils contracted sharply, and then he immediately regained his composure.
He was waiting for Yu Tu to say something!
"My soul power has increased by four points!" Yu Tu was so happy he almost jumped up.
"It rose by four points!"
These words reached Jiang Yuan's ears. He compared them with the six points of divine power he had gained before and came to a conclusion: each person's compatibility with the power of divine blood determines the utilization rate of the power of divine blood.
"By the way, didn't you also collect a wisp of crimson energy?" Yu Tu couldn't name the divine blood power, so he could only refer to it as crimson energy.
"What's it to you?" Jiang Yuan didn't give Yu Tu a chance to get close and directly and firmly refused.
Upon hearing this, Yu Tu blushed and was immediately speechless.
Jiang Yuan realized he had spoken too harshly, so he changed his mind and said, "Forget about it, I'm giving it to my girlfriend!"
The power of divine blood is a treasure from the battlefield of divine fall. It certainly doesn't exist in the final battlefield on Earth, but its value is self-evident, so he wanted to prepare one for Ning Yanlan.
However, Yu Tu misinterpreted his words. After hesitating for a long time, she said coyly, "Are you confessing your love to me? If I agree to be your girlfriend, will you give me all the good things in the future?"
Jiang Yuan: "..."
Seeing Jiang Yuan remain silent, Yu Tu immediately said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not looking for a long-term meal ticket. You know my physique is special. If I follow you, my cultivation may have to stop. If you don't support me, then I have no future!"
The Heavenly Charm Body requires the ability to seduce the opposite sex and then use their power to cultivate. This is an instinct ingrained in their very being, so if they were to 'reform', the losses would be considerable.
"Did you just hit your head?" Jiang Yuan asked with a hint of concern.
"Huh?" Yu Tu looked puzzled.
"What are you thinking! Whoever confesses their love, whoever takes care of you?" Jiang Yuan froze, utterly exasperated by Yu Tu's erratic thoughts.
"But you just said..."
Jiang Yuan turned his head to stare at her, and after an awkward stare between them for more than ten seconds, he said, "You get a share of the things in the storage room. Take as much as you can!"
After saying that, he went into the storage room, and the spirit of the palace also discovered that the two puppets had been killed, so he quickly followed him in.
"The quality of this year's purple-robed disciples is quite good; they can even fight two levels higher!" The temple spirit rarely praised them like this.
"These are good items; my hard work was worth it!" Jiang Yuan began to collect the various materials into his personal space.
The basic materials in the Refining Pavilion far exceeded his expectations, which is why he allowed Yu Tu to take whatever he wanted. After all, even with his personal space, it would be difficult for him to empty this place in a short time. This was the foundation for his return to Nancheng. As long as he had these materials, his blacksmiths would have the greatest room to maneuver.
"Of course! Don't underestimate these seemingly low-grade materials. They were selected for casting the Twelve Golden Men. If the Nine Provinces Cauldron hadn't been so picky, these materials might have been part of a divine artifact!" The spirit of the palace was quite pleased with Jiang Yuan's praise.
"The Nine Cauldrons?"
Jiang Yuan was used to the emergence of a new term in the Temple Spirit Hall, but he still paid a little attention to it.
"Uh, did I just mention the Nine Cauldrons?" The spirit of the palace paused.
Jiang Yuan didn't want to press the matter, but seeing Dian Ling's expression, he felt there was something going on. After thinking for a moment, he jokingly asked, "The Nine Provinces Cauldron wouldn't be in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, would it?"
"No, no, no! How could the Nine Provinces Cauldron be in the Refining Pavilion? It couldn't possibly be here!" the Palace Spirit hurriedly denied.
The more Dian Ling denied it, the more suspicious Jiang Yuan felt. He tentatively asked, "There was another group of people in the hall before. Could their target have been the Nine Provinces Cauldron?"
"It's fake!" The spirit of the palace confirmed the answer without hesitation.
"Why?"
"Why else!" The spirit of the palace glanced arrogantly at Jiang Yuan, then said confidently, "Everyone knows that the Nine Provinces Cauldron was shattered in the Battlefield of the Fallen Gods, so how could it appear here? Moreover, even if there are fragments of the Nine Provinces Cauldron, it is a treasure of the Divine Emperor lineage, and the War Lord lineage would not dare to take it out openly!"
"etc!"
The spirit of the palace, who was about to launch into a long speech, stopped. It looked at Jiang Yuan with a strange expression and then said, "How come you have the aura of the Divine Emperor's lineage on you!"
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