1953: C1953 Martial Master Jin Dazhuang

C1953 Martial Master Jin Dazhuang

"It's just that simple?" Old Man Tianji asked in disbelief.1

"Yes." Luo Loonghee nodded: "This token was given to me by my father. He has already been in my hands for more than 40 years, so I think it's time for this token to go back to its original owner."

"Hahaha …" "What a great thing, this object should be returned to its rightful owner." Old Man Tianji laughed heartily after hearing what Luo Loongheng said.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but no one dares to claim that they're number two when it comes to creating puppets, so you can just tell me what kind of puppets you want."

Seeing Old Man Tianji laughing, Luo Loonghee also smiled and nodded, "My daughter said that a female humanoid puppet is needed. She said that the body of the puppet can reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and she also wants the puppet to have a softer surface and more flexibility in its joints."

"Oh?" Hearing Luo Loonghee's words, Old Man Tianji did not feel that it was simple. Instead, he frowned and thought for a while: "This puppet is quite unique. However, it is still not difficult for me."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Master Luo, since this is my first time making such a puppet, you will have to wait for a while. At the latest, tomorrow I will hand the puppet over to you, and today I will have to trouble you to stay here."

"It's okay, it's okay. Junior also wants to take a look around your sect."

Falling Moon Sect.

Halfway up the mountain stood five people in a courtyard: three young men and two women, and two middle-aged men. The courtyard was not big, and with the five of them standing there, it seemed even more crowded.

He watched as a rough looking young man hugged a stone pillar that was thicker than his waist as he waved it vigorously. It took him a while before he finally slammed the stone pillar on the ground.

Jin Dazhuang wiped away the sweat on his forehead, then walked towards Yue Ming, who was standing on top of the bamboo, with a grin.

"Senior Brother Yue Ming, how has my practice been?" I feel like I've made a lot of progress in this period of time. "

Yue Ming, who was standing on the bamboo, also nodded, "There is no doubt about your progress during this period of time. From the fact that you couldn't move the stone pillar to use it as your own weapon, you have improved a lot. However, there is still room for improvement."

Hearing Senior Brother Yue Ming's praise, Jin Dazhuang grinned.

Jin Dazhuang happily accepted this Senior Brother Yue Ming before him, who was younger than him and had been dozing off on a bamboo shoot when nothing happened, as he was looking at him younger than him.

Firstly, he had been teaching her for such a long time. Whenever she could not hold on any longer, he would encourage her with a few words, thereby giving her more motivation.

Secondly, after practicing for a long time, there was no doubt that Jin Dazhuang, who was previously like a trash, had also reached the Martial Master realm. Although he couldn't fly on the sword like other Golden Core Stage, Jin Dazhuang was not afraid of those who were flying on the sword.

"Many thanks to Senior Brother Yue Ming for the motivation he has given me during this period of time." Jin Dazhuang smiled honestly.

Yue Ming, who was standing on top of a tree, shook her head. "No need to thank me. This was also something that my teacher taught me before she left. Right, you should have encountered a bottleneck now, right?"

Jin Dazhuang scratched his head. "Yes, senior. Recently, no matter how I train, I feel that my strength has reached a critical point. It's as if no matter how many years I practice, the interest rate will not increase."

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