Faced with Jun Wushuang's yet another heartfelt invitation, Jun Lin suddenly felt that he really shouldn't refuse again.
The black-winged golden lion patted Mo Lanxing's head, and couldn't help but turn around to look when it heard Jun Wushuang's words.
They really haven't given up their wicked intentions.
What benefits would there be in inviting Junlin to his home?
However, barring any unforeseen circumstances, nothing unexpected should happen, so Mo Yi Jin Shi didn't meddle and instead handed over several portraits to Mo Lan Xing.
He said, "As my personal puppeteer, making puppets is the most basic requirement. First, make puppets based on these portraits and hand them to me for inspection."
Mo Lanxing took the portrait and nodded repeatedly. "Senior Demon Beast, please rest assured. Although my cultivation is not high, there are few in the entire Heavenly Puppet Sect who are more talented than me in making puppets!"
Mo Lanxing was extremely excited at this moment, never expecting that the lion was actually a member of the Jun family.
As the lion's personal puppeteer, this means that he is now considered a member of the Jun family!
If he had known it would be like this, he would have agreed immediately. How could he have refused!
Upon hearing this, Mo Yi Jin Shi nodded and said, "Of course I believe you, after all, the Heavenly Puppet Sect has already been wiped out."
Mo Lanxing: "..."
On the other hand, Jun Lin readily accepted Jun Wushuang's enthusiastic invitation, as he also had high expectations for the Jun family.
Soon, the group embarked on their journey to the Jun family.
During the journey, Jun Wushuang and Mo Yi Jinshi rode on a supreme-level flying puppet from Mo Lanxing.
During his journey to the Jun family, Mo Lanxing also began making puppets in order to elevate his status in the eyes of Mo Yi Jinshi.
The black-winged golden lion approached Junlin and, for some reason, quietly took out a portrait and asked, "Good brother, what do you think of this portrait?"
Jun Lin raised an eyebrow and looked at the portrait of a human woman that was laid out in front of him by the black-winged golden lion.
"What's this?" Jun Lin raised an eyebrow, his eyes showing surprise. "You're interested in people now?"
Mo Yi Jin Shi was taken aback and shook his head repeatedly, saying, "No, this is Jun Wu Shuang's older sister. You know, that kid likes his sister, so you can make one for him. Of course, it just needs to look like her."
Jun Lin looked at Jun Wushuang, who had suddenly appeared behind the Ink-Winged Golden Lion, with a strange expression, and shrugged.
"Fuck you!"
Jun Wushuang cursed and kicked the Ink-Winged Golden Lion in the butt, but there was no reaction.
Instead, he was directly whipped away by the Black Winged Golden Lion's tail.
Mo Yi Jin Shi coughed and said, "Ahem, you know, the child is still young and shy, so I'm sorry. You can do whatever you want without worry. Of course, as I said before, as long as it's watchable, it's fine."
"Why not let that kid build it?"
The Golden Lion with Ink Wings turned its head and glanced at Mo Lanxing, who was engrossed in working on the crane puppet, and said with disdain, "I don't trust his skills."
Jun Lin understood, but looked at the portrait in his hand with a troubled expression. "You know, I have never made real puppets."
Inkwing Golden Lion: "I'll add more money!"
"make a deal!"
The man and the lion hit it off immediately.
King's Landing began crafting puppets, a process that was actually quite simple, especially for puppets intended purely for display.
Simply throw the materials into the furnace and refine and shape them using the power of the law of fire.
at the same time.
On the other side, Mo Lanxing went through dozens of processes and successfully crafted a nine-tailed white fox puppet.
The Ink-Winged Golden Lion curled its lip. Sure enough, it had to be Junlin. The puppet-making technique was on a completely different level.
"Senior Beast, the nine-tailed white fox puppet you requested has been completed."
Mo Lanxing had no idea what the Ink Wing Golden Lion was thinking. After finishing the puppet, he came to claim credit.
Although Mo Yi Jin Shi had little confidence in his role as the personal puppeteer, he still nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the lifelike nine-tailed white fox.
Although the process of making the puppet was a bit complicated, it still looked pretty good.
So, the Dark Winged Golden Lion shrunk its size and came to the Nine-Tailed White Fox's side, carefully examining the details.
This glance enraged him!
He slapped Mo Lanxing across the face and said, "What kind of lousy puppet did you make! It's unusable, what use is it to me!"
"Huh?" Mo Lanxing was a little confused by the slap, but still explained, "It can be used. You just need to inject spiritual power to bind it to you and you can use it."
"You don't know anything! I'm talking about whether it's useful!"
Mo Yi Jin Shi cursed and slapped Mo Lan Xing again before explaining his requirements for the puppet.
Mo Lanxing's face turned bright red upon hearing the request from Mo Yi Jinshi.
If you don't tell me beforehand, who the hell would know?
Feeling extremely frustrated, Mo Lanxing began to work on making a useful puppet for the Ink Wing Golden Lion.
Meanwhile, Jun Wushuang, who was also feeling depressed, sat on the back of the golden lion and silently looked at the refining furnace that was enveloped by the power of the law of fire.
To protect the privacy of its guests, the King's Palace specially used a furnace for its creation.
Not long after.
As the power of the Fire Law dissipated, a lifelike puppet emerged from the furnace.
"broken!"
Junlin suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Jun Wushuang immediately stood up anxiously and asked.
"You haven't paid yet, so we can't give you this puppet right now."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Jun Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and, without the slightest hesitation, took out a spatial ring and gave it to Jun Lin.
Then he put away the puppet that resembled his older sister by nine points.
"Hey hey hey, what's going on here? Didn't you say you didn't want it?" The black-winged golden lion flew over in a sarcastic tone.
"Stupid dog!"
Jun Wushuang turned and went to Mo Lanxing's crane puppet.
Sitting on the back of the golden lion, the black-winged golden lion put its arm around Junlin's shoulder and said, "I knew you were the most reliable. By the way, what you made probably won't work, right?"
Jun Lin smiled slightly, "That depends on which use you mean. If it's activated by injecting spiritual energy, then it can indeed do some things."
What he created was, after all, a puppet. If he injected spiritual power to activate it, he could control it with his mind.
Even though it's a supreme-level puppet, it has a high degree of freedom; once an order is given, it doesn't need to be managed.
Mo Yi Jin Shi said nonchalantly, "It's not a big problem. He only has the appearance but no substance. Even if he wanted to do it, he couldn't."
Junlin nodded, somewhat curious, "By the way, why did you make this thing for him?"
The Golden Lion with Ink Wings sighed and said, "Alas, although this kid is usually unreliable and useless, he chose to sign an equal contract with me. For that alone, he deserves my consideration."
"Of course, the main reason is that this kid actually likes his own sister. My God, isn't that just wishful thinking? So I asked you to make a puppet for him, since that's all he'll ever be."
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