Mu Chuyue had no hope at all of relying on those guys who wandered in the dark to earn spiritual stones in shady ways to obtain spiritual bodies of good quality... because such an idea was extremely unreliable.
Those individuals How could guys at the bottom of the cultivating society master the high-end operations of stripping off the intact spiritual bodies of strong men?
Mu Chuyue didn't look down on them, but looked down on them very much.
Rather than placing her hopes on these unreliable people, Mu Chuyue might as well act quickly on her own.
However, she suddenly recalled the countless free light groups she had seen during her recent visit to the Hell Palace.
Aren't those small light groups the precious materials needed to refine the puppets?
Suddenly realizing this, Mu Chuyue was heartbroken.
So because of her negligence, she has successfully passed by thousands of precious spiritual bodies.
Why was she feeling compassion for others instead of remembering the secret technique of puppets?
Oh no, her heart was throbbing, and Mu Chuyue felt that she could no longer meditate.
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the mottled light flashing rapidly from her eyes, feeling extremely heavy.
If she was given another chance to enter the Palace of Hell, she would never let go of any spiritual light group inside.
Anyway, those spirit bodies have already perished under the clutches of Hell Palace.
After a long time of polishing, most of them have already lost their past memories.
Even if they regain their original physical bodies, it will be difficult to Copy Gu Xinyan’s resurrection experience.
After all, there is only one soul-condensing lamp, and those who are as lucky as Gu Xinyan are obviously just a few.
And the most important thing is that even with the soul-condensing lamp, Mu Chuyue did not personally make elixirs for them.
The elixir for reintegrating Gu Xinyan's physical and spiritual bodies is the only eighth-grade elixir in the mainland today.
As long as Mu Chuyue is unwilling to refine it, no matter who else wants to get it, they will probably have to do it from Searching in the ruins of ancient times.
Now Mu Chuyue finally realized the importance of those spiritual light groups wandering in the Prison Hell Palace, but it was a pity that she had missed it after all.
The Hell Hell Palace had been destroyed by the wrath of her great-grandfather.
It would be great if I could meet another palace of Hell Hell...
Mu Chuyue couldn't help but think extravagantly.
In the fantasy, I have harvested a spiritual body that I can't finish no matter how hard I work.
If Mu Chuyue really got so many spiritual bodies, Mu Chuyue's puppetry skills would definitely improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Thinking of this, an expectant expression appeared on her face, and Mu Chuyue gave a rare giggle.
Qian Chengyang, as the only person with eyes open except Mu Chuyue on the space ship at this moment, successfully witnessed Mu Chuyue's obsessed expression, and then complained, "Boss...,,,,,,, can you stop looking at me like this?"
Am I laughing?
It’s so scary.”
Perhaps it was the long separation that made Qian Chengyang temporarily lose his desire to survive.
"Go away, Qian Chengyang, you guy, are you already drifting away, or my intimidation as the boss has weakened?
I found that you are in urgent need of being trained again."
Mu Chuyue deliberately exposed two pointed tiger teeth and narrowed her eyes.
Shooting at the arrogant guy, she had to use practical actions to warn Qian Chengyang that the boss will always be the boss, "Come to Haosheng and tell me why my smile looks so scary." xx4911131: