"Brother Wu Bian, what happened to that monster just now?"

As the monster disappeared, Nangong Mi'er, who was still a little confused, stared at the token in Yan Wubian's hand and asked doubtfully.

"The spirit of this monster is probably sealed in this token. Judging from the aura it showed when it appeared, it was at least a tenth-level monster during its lifetime."

"Tenth level?"

A horrified expression immediately appeared on Nangong Mi'er's face.

In today's Sky City, no matter how outstanding your talent is, whether you are a spiritual master or a monster, for thousands of years, no one has been able to break through to the ethereal realm and the tenth level monster.

But the demonic beast just now was extracted alive and its soul was sealed into the token. Then what a terrifying existence the person who could do all this would be.

Thinking of this, how could Nangong Mi'er not be shocked? For her, the tenth-level monster is already the most powerful existence she knows. Is there any stronger person or monster higher up?

It was simply not something she could have imagined.

At this time, looking at the monster beast that reappeared in the token, Yan Wubian couldn't help but caress it gently with his fingers, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"What a pity!"

Muttering secretly, Yan Wubian quickly calmed down, with a trace of regret appearing on his face.

When the monster spirit appeared from the token, he guessed that the monster spirit was sealed inside the token. Its effects were unpredictable, and it was mainly used against the enemy.

If this monster spirit is still full of energy, based on its previous cultivation, it will definitely be able to defeat all spiritual masters below the ethereal realm. Maybe it can even compete with the ethereal level spiritual masters.

Unfortunately, judging from its suddenly depressed aura, the vitality of this monster spirit has obviously been greatly damaged, and its strength has been reduced to ten percent. This is why Yan Wubian feels a little pity, otherwise, this token

Definitely a precious treasure.

"I wonder if the spirit of this monster can be recovered again?"

A thought suddenly emerged from Yan Wubian's mind, and immediately he laughed at himself. If the spirit of the monster beast could be recovered so easily, I'm afraid this token would not fall into his hands.

Although the spirit of the monster in the token has been severely damaged, it is still a rare treasure. Although Yan Wubian's strength can no longer use it, who knows whether the spirit of the monster inside will be used in the future.

There is really a chance to recover.

With a thought in his mind, Yan Wubian immediately put away the black token in his hand and took out the metal figurine for testing.

The metal figurine is dark red in color and is made from unknown weapon-refining materials. It is lifelike and almost indistinguishable from a real person.

Without hesitation, a burst of spiritual power was immediately injected into the metal villain.

The bloody light rose up, and a fiery feeling was immediately transmitted from the metal man to Yan Wubian. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body involuntarily leaked out into the metal man.

Yan Wubian was shocked. When he was about to cut off the connection between the spiritual power in his body and the metal villain, the metal villain suddenly broke away from his hand, rose up suddenly, and instantly turned into a figure of the same size as him, standing in front of him.

in front of you.

Immediately afterwards, the dark red light on his body gradually dimmed and returned to its previous appearance. There was a clicking sound in his mind, and then a round hole the size of a fist appeared on the back of his head.

This scene made Yan Wubian and Nangong Mier stunned.

"This is...an ancient puppet."

Soon, Yan Wubian came back to his senses, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. Then, with a wave of his hand, a high-grade spiritual stone was put into the back of the red metal figure's head.

A clicking sound came from the puppet's mind, and the head flashed, and the back of the head instantly returned to its original state.

Just when Yan Wubian was overjoyed and felt that something was going on, the next moment, a muffled sound of "boom" came from the puppet's mind, and then a stream of light instantly ejected from the round hole that reappeared.

Yan Wubian was startled, and with quick eyes and hands, he grabbed the stream of light that was close at hand. It was the high-grade spiritual stone that he had placed before.

Seeing that the spirit stone didn't work, Yan Wubian thought for a moment, then replaced the spirit stone with an inner elixir of a seventh-level monster and put it into the round hole. Who knows, what happens next will be different from what happened just now?

The spiritual stones were the same as before, and the inner elixir was also ejected.

After staring for a while, a ray of consciousness immediately flew out of Yan Wubian's body and entered the mind of the red metal figure, trying to see if he could control it.

Unexpectedly, no matter how Yan Wubian searched for it with his spiritual consciousness, there was no control hub in the body of the red metal figure, and he could not control the puppet at all.

"Lingshi and demon elixirs can't do anything, and even spiritual consciousness can't do anything. Is this a puppet?"

Seeing that none of his methods could control the puppet, Yan Wubian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Could it be that the two treasures he had obtained could only be taken back as decorations.

This puppet is obviously very different from his own puppet clone. One is made from weapon refining materials, while the other is directly made from the body of a strong man.

Yan Wubian remembered his clone very clearly. Once he got it, he could directly control it with his spiritual consciousness. The reason why he couldn't drive the red puppet in front of him was obviously because it lacked a driving core.

As for what this core component is, Yan Wubian doesn't know why.

"Damn it, the things in this junk cabinet are probably just like Mi'er said. It's just a garbage dump, specially designed to store some damaged things."

Cursing secretly, Yan Wubian waved his hand and put away the puppet in front of him.

Although he knew in his heart that the two treasures he got were good things, but the power of one was greatly reduced, and the other could not be used at all, Yan Wubian still felt a sense of disappointment in his heart.

"Brother Wu Bian, isn't the second treasure you got also bad?"

Looking at Yan Wubian who was a little downcast, Nangong Mi'er, who had been watching quietly, couldn't help but ask softly.

"The thing is a good thing, but this is an ancient puppet. With the current level of weapon refining in Sky City, it cannot be refined at all."

"It's just that this puppet seems to be missing a part, so it can't be used. We can only wait and see if there is an opportunity to find it in the future."

"By the way, what did you get? Can you use it?"

Looking at Nangong Mi'er, Yan Wubian's face quickly returned to normal, and then he said slowly.
Chapter completed!