Some time ago, Yu Changqing lived in Jingpu's yard for two or three days. Although this guy could cry, he was a crybaby, but it was not like crying every day, and it was impossible for him to cry all the time.

Yu Changqing finished crying. After she had enough cry, she would still chat with Jingpu and so on. She would not talk about anything else when she talked about the mechanism.

When Jing Pu was chatting with Yu Changqing, he knew that in this world of immortal cultivation, there were two types of mechanical beasts.

A kind of mechanical beast is the small mechanical beast that Yu Changqing threw into the Immortal Palace of the Lord of Ten Thousand Arms. The small mechanical beast is conscious.

That feeling was like a cat or dog created by Jingpu's puppet technique.

It is Yu Changqing's mechanical beast, which is not as advanced as Jingpu puppet technique, and can only have some simple conversations. Moreover, those mechanical beasts can only do some simple things, such as exploration and repair.

Wait for these.

There is another type of mechanical beast that is more powerful, it is a combat-type mechanical beast!

That kind of mechanical beast is generally extremely large in size, often several dozen meters high or even hundreds of meters high.

That kind of mechanical beast needs to be controlled by humans. For example, these large combat mechanical beasts require at least dozens of Yuanying-level cultivators, or even one hundred Yuanying-level cultivators to control them with spiritual power and true qi.

These people are responsible for the arms, and those two are responsible for the legs and so on.

And these two types of mechanic beasts, no matter which one, require the existence of the kernel!!

In other words, there must be a kernel so that these two mechanisms can move.

At that time, Yu Changqing had no core, because Yu Changqing had nothing on her body at that time. Later, when she left, she found her own space bag.

During the chat before, Yu Changqing briefly described it to Jingpu.

Jing Pu looked at the demon crystal magic pill in his hand and felt it was a bit like it.

Of course, it doesn't work just by looking at it. After all, from a hundred meters, you look like Cai Xukun. Can this be the same?

Different.

Is it OK? I still have to test it.

However, Jingpu definitely can't take this thing to test. Jingpu just suddenly remembered such a thing.

This thing is so important to Canglan. Even if it is useful for others to practice, it is just a small mechanism beast. What's the use? Isn't this a waste of resources?

Immediately, Jingpu returned to Canglan:

"I'm useless to take this thing back."

But Canglan shook his head and said:

"I know you are useless, but you should accept it. I rarely talk to others and can't learn how to please others. If you accept this thing, at least I will not have any burden, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over."

"Also, I don't care about cultivation, so you'd better accept it."

Looking at Canglan's appearance, Jingpu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the next second, Canglan stood up and said:

"Anyway, I'll give it to you. If you don't want to throw it into the sea, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Canglan flew away directly.

Jingpu looked at the demon crystal elixir and curled his lips. How could it be thrown into the sea? Such a valuable thing, when he turned around and understood the heart-eating poison, Jingpu planned to create a mechanical beast to see it.

Then, Jingpu checked the books again.

After three days of continuous viewing, Jingpu finally finished reading it. Now, Jingpu has a good idea and dozens of prescriptions have appeared in his heart.

Now it’s just grinding the prescription. Just look at the prescriptions in Jingpu’s mind whether they work.

These three days really made Jingpu very tired. He had less than five hours of sleep a day. Basically, these days were grown on the ancient god of Cangyue.

In addition to going to the toilet, they basically spent it on the ancient god Cangyue.

Fortunately, the ancient god of Cangyue is like a constant temperature air conditioner. It cools down Jingpu when it is hot, and it warms up Jingpu when it is cool at night.

It's not too hard.

But something very bad happened in the past three days, that is, Shu Xian's father died...

In fact, Jing Pu should have given Shu Xian’s father an injection first. After all, it’s nothing to know Shu Xian’s father first.

But...everyone has forgotten this.

Jingpu forgot, Canglan forgot too. Everyone has been studying this prescription these days, and no one has thought of it.

It can only be said that it is a pity. Shu Xian was crying very sadly. When Shu Xian cried, He Min also cried with her. Jingpu asked He Min what she cried. He Min said that she wanted to cry when she saw Shu Xian crying.

On the morning of the fourth day, Jingpu grinded a prescription on the patient's central island, put it in a hot pot of hot water, and swayed for a while.

Then, a glass of potion was poured out. At this time, the two soldiers pulled a patient who was sealed by the leaves of the green sap tree to Jingpu and forced the potion into it.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the patient suddenly purred a gurgle in his chest, and then, with a sudden sound, spitting out all the dirt in his body.

And the patient's eyes were too clear, too much.

When they saw the patient's gradually clear eyes, the people on Canghai Island were completely crazy and shouted in ecstasy.

After seeing the scene in front of Jingpu, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and everyone had such a sense of accomplishment.

When Jingpu looked at the patient who was a little confused about the ecstatic people around him, Jingpu was suddenly hugged by the ecstatic Canglan and shouted:

"Jingpu!! You are really amazing!!!"

However, the moment Jingpu was hugged by Canglan, the ancient god Cangyue suddenly hugged Jingpu from another direction and said in a sweet voice:

"Senior is really super awesome~~~"

The moment he was hugged by these two people, Jing Pu didn't react much. After blinking, he suddenly said:

"Not yet, try the next prescription."

After Jingpu finished speaking, Canglan, who was holding Jingpu, suddenly became quiet, and then looked at Jingpu in front of him with a strange look on his face, and said a little confused:

"No?? It seems that it is perfect, he has completely recovered."

The ancient god Cangyue also stared blankly in his arms, and Jingpu, who frowned slightly, said:

"senior?"

Jingpu broke free from the arms of the two people and said:

"Don't make a noise."

Jingpu's appearance made Canglan's heart rise again.

Why??

Why can't it work??

Does this medicine have sequelae?

Or is it because it is too strong, it will damage people??

The next second, Jingpu came to the table in front, put another grinded prescription into the thermos and began to sway again.

After finishing it, Jing Pu looked at Canglan who was still in a daze and raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why are you still standing there? Are you going to catch a patient!"
Chapter completed!