The store of Aima Department Store is not big, but the goods are complete, ranging from spiritual pills to magical tools, and even a magic weapon store.

However, Lu Anzhi didn't choose at all, but directly chose two pairs of suitable divine walking steps.

"Are you sure?"

Seeing Lu Anzhi trying on his boots, Bai Yueheng pinched his eyebrows helplessly: "Suo Ba, Qing Wu, sprained his ankle, collectively known as the Three Treasures of the Dasi. These shoes are not valuable, can you change one?"

"Why don't you feel your body lighter?"

After Lu Anzhi put on these animal leather boots, he jumped a few times and found that he didn't feel as light as a swallow.

"You think it is a magic weapon, and it can be used after picking it up? This is just the cheapest spiritual outfit. You need to inject true energy into your shoes, and the magical array engraved on it will be activated to achieve an accelerated effect."

Bai Yueheng's popular science.

"I see!"

Lu Anzhi suddenly realized, then put away his cloth shoes and turned around and left: "See you next time, boss lady!"

"Hey? You really won't change it?"

Bai Yueheng was embarrassed. She took advantage of her so she quickly took a Soul Spirit Vestment, pulled another sober belt, and just happened to get a three-piece set for novice to chase Lu Anzhi.

"Boss, go back quickly and try to sell dolls as much as possible, so that I will have spiritual sand consumption next time I come!"

Lu Anzhi waved his hand.

"Why!"

Bai Yueheng sighed, this young man is so backbone that he doesn’t eat food that comes from pity!

But I appreciate it!

...

Lu Anzhi arrived outside Changlefang, took the Thousand-Winged Flying Crane from the beast pen, and started his return journey. By the way, he reflected on the gains and losses of this sales trip!

"I should design several uniforms for dolls to meet the different tastes of various customers. After all, Buddha relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes. That's it. Let's put on JK uniforms first!"

Lu An was running lightning at the road. When he returned home, he hurriedly got into the ancient painted pottery and prepared to be a combat puppet.

The third opportunity recorded in the Immortal King Encyclopedia is the rarest level and the danger is very high, so Lu Anzhi did not dare to take it rashly. He became a puppet first to improve his survival rate.

"Why don't you use the combat puppet left by my ex-master?"

After learning about Lu Anzhi's intention, the ancient god was puzzled: "Although that puppet is broken, its grade is still eternal gold."

Lu Anzhi suddenly felt helpless: "You didn't tell me?"

"Okay, my pot!"

The ancient god haha, mainly because Lu Anzhi performed too well. After passing the trial, he began to learn puppet techniques in a intensive manner, and the two of them had no in-depth communication at all.

"Where is the puppet?"

Lu Anzhi couldn't wait to see it.

He already knew that puppets were also divided into levels, namely stubborn bronze, order silver, eternal gold, glorious diamonds, and the strongest king.

Each level is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

The basis for division is based on the strength of combat. After all, the puppet was first created for war.

The golden-level puppet is very powerful. Even if it is damaged, as long as the puppet master's operating skills are good enough, he can attack opponents of higher level higher levels.

Krala!

A floor opened, revealing a basement, and Lu Anzhi walked down the long steps.

Unlike the underground workshop where the original clay is produced, it is completely a hangar, which is very large and high, giving people a sense of emptiness.

After descending the steps, there is a straight avenue that is 100 meters long, flashing with red light, just like the airport runway at night.

On both sides of the avenue are hangars side by side, but most of them are empty.

"When my former master fell, I experienced several battles, and almost all the puppets exploded, leaving only one that was not available yet."

Listening to the introduction of the ancient god, Lu Anzhi went downstairs to visit and finally stopped in front of a hangar.

Inside, there is a small giant two and a half meters tall. The skin on its body is purple, with vertical stripes, and looks like a fiber layer of the tree.

It was a big bald head, without a beard, wearing armor with a not-so-high coverage, and a golden glove on its left hand, covered with rust and stains, but there was an emerald on it, shining brightly.

Its weapon is a battle blade with its back on its back, but it looks more like a thick iron plate, and it looks quite heavy.

Lu Anzhi guessed that this thing could be used as an iron rod without cutting it. Even if it was a steel bar, it wouldn't be able to stand it even if it was a steel bar and iron bone.

“How does it feel?”

The ancient god was not very familiar with this puppet because the former owner rarely used it.

"From this appearance, is he a physics hero?"

Lu Anzhi calmed down and a few seconds later, a golden breath burst out from its eyebrows, injecting into the eyebrows of the puppet.

This is the control of the soul.

Click! Click! Click!

The puppet's body made a sound, it started to move, swung its head left and right, moved its cervical spine, and then punched again to test its strength!

"What the hell is a physics hero?"

The ancient god doesn't understand.

"It's the melee puppet!"

Lu Anzhi's popular science: "What are its specialties?"

"This puppet was picked up by the owner, and I don't know what kind of treasures were made of. Anyway, its skin, a cultivator who has perfect Qi Refining, can only break the defense with one blow."

The ancient gods didn't know much.

"Wow, this is awesome!"

Lu Anzhi is very satisfied. At least as a novice puppet, it is very useful.

"Hey? You don't even dislike it?"

Ancient God's accident.

"Why should I be disgusted?"

Lu Anzhi was shocked. This was obviously an excellent meat shield.

"Because it can only fight hand-to-hand and cannot release spell attacks!"

The ancient god's answer was natural.

Because in the world of cultivation, fighting is high-end, beautiful and gorgeous, and hand-to-hand combat is both barbaric and vulgar, just like an uncivilized savage behavior, and is despised by others.

After all, whether the spells are strong or not depends on the cultivator's qualifications for cultivation, and the rough work of mechanics can do it with hands and feet, so it has no technical content.

This is also the reason why the former owner of Aiko does not use this puppet.

"I just like to slash the enemy's dog's head with one knife!"

Lu Anzhi controlled the puppet, drew his sword and killed him, ran and jumped. The whole movement was very silky and smooth!

The higher the puppet, the easier it is to operate, it will not only be easy, but also reduce the loss of souls, which means that the puppet master can fight for a longer time.

Lu Anzhi estimated that with his current strength of the soul, he could operate this puppet to fight for a quarter of an hour.

"Very good, I'll call you Thanos in the future!"

Since it has become your own thing, you must give it a name for granted.

Although Lu Anzhi was not as cautious as his sister, his style of conduct was also cautious. He did not attack rashly, but continued to visualize the Bai Ze's strange beast picture and cultivate his soul while proficient in Thanos's operations. It was not until he stayed in the prehistoric stone house for three months that he rode a thousand-winged flying crane and officially headed towards the Hei Tuo Mountain Mass Treasure.

The third opportunity recorded in the Immortal King Encyclopedia is also the best one, so here.

If you get it, Lu Anzhi's introductory assessment can be said to be 50%.

...

Lu Anzhi stayed in the painted stone house for several months, but in reality, only half a day passed.

There were no customers in Aima Department Store, and Bai Yueheng was just happy to be quiet. She folded her arms and crawled on the pear blossom table, looking at the music box in front of her, and slowly turning it.

The elegant and melodious music flows slowly in the air like a spring.

Sweet!

The boss's wife took a sip of tea and enjoyed the peace until a young man of seventeen or eighteen came in.

"Boss, why is this thing?"

The young man stared at the music box on the wooden table. When he passed by the department store, he heard this moving song and couldn't help but walk in.

"Music Box!"

The boss lady looked at the young man.

Wow!
To be continued...