Chapter 607: Adjusting Cultivation
Hearing Zhao Kuo's shameless words, other than Ning Yue, even the black-clad old man's mouth twitched. How could Peng Zhou accept such a stupid disciple?
Even if he adjusted the puppet's cultivation to early-stage Yin-Yang realm, he wouldn't be able to last ten minutes!
Of course, the black-clad old man couldn't say that to Zhao Kuo. After all, he had a good relationship with Zhao Kuo's master.
After organizing his thoughts, the black-robed elder said.
"Zhao Kuo, if you want to challenge me, I'll give you a chance."
Zhao Kuo didn't expect the black-clad old man to make such a move, and he was momentarily stunned.
Challenge me again?
That's no different from courting death.
"Haha, Zhao Kuo, don't just stand there. This is such a good opportunity. If you miss it, you won't get it again." Ning Yue smiled. "You can at least last ten minutes against a puppet at the peak of mid-stage Yin-Yang realm. Oh, no, in my opinion, you can at least last half an hour."
"Hmph! Ning Yue, I'll let you have this chance. "
Zhao Kuo snorted. "I hope you'll have a good fight with the puppet later. Don't end up like me."
"Don't worry, I won't be like you, only able to last three minutes," Ning Yue said.
"You're just talking big. You'll be crying later." Zhao Kuo quickly sat cross-legged and began to heal his injured wrist with a spell.
On the other side, Ning Yue took a deep breath and walked toward the puppet.
Although Ning Yue didn't say anything, he was very careful.
The black-clad old man's action seemed to have lowered the puppet's level, but that was not the case.
Based on Ning Yue's previous life's experience, he could tell that it was a smokescreen the black-clad old man had used.
On the surface, the puppet's cultivation seemed to be at the peak of mid-stage Yin-Yang realm, but in fact, its cultivation had risen instead of falling. At the very least, it had reached the peak of Yin-Yang realm!
"Ning Yue!"
Lu Wei grabbed Ning Yue's arm and said worriedly, "If you can't, let's not …"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me." Patting Lu Wei's shoulder with a smile, Ning Yue replied, "A puppet in the middle phase of the Yin Yang Stage won't be able to cause any substantial damage to me."
"Looks like we didn't find anything."
Hearing the conversation between Ning Yue and Lu Wei, the black-robed elder laughed coldly in his heart and thought to himself, "A puppet at the pinnacle of the Yin-Yang stage, even a half-step to the Creation stage warrior would not dare to say that he could withstand it for ten minutes, much less a mid Primal Core warrior like you."
"After today, the Zhang family in the capital will get rid of a huge threat."
"Moreover, Peng Zhou will owe me a huge favor." The black-clad old man muttered, "However, I'm afraid it will be somewhat troublesome to face the threat from Danwu College."
Thinking of this, the old man in black fell into deep thought.
Ning Yue was a core disciple of Danwu College's Sacred Institute and a candidate to become a Saint.
If Ning Yue died in the World Pavilion, the old demon of Danwu College would not let the matter rest.
"Hmph! This time, the powerful warriors of Danwu College and the imperial family joined forces to encircle the people of the Corpse Sect at the Coiling Dragon Ridge. It is still unknown whether they can return alive. Even if they return, they will not have much time to care about it. "
The black-clad warrior snorted and said sinisterly, "I heard that the Corpse Sect has sent out a large number of powerful warriors to investigate the matter of the Sub-Hall Masters being killed. With the number of powerful warriors sent by the imperial family and Danwu College, it would be a miracle if not all of them were killed."
"No, I have to inform the Zhang family's ancestor and ask him to personally come and kill Ning Yue."
Suddenly, the black-clad old man seemed to have thought of something and quietly whispered a few words.
Sha sha!
While the black-clad old man was doing this, Ning Yue had already arrived beside the four puppets.
However, Ning Yue did not attack the four puppets immediately. Instead, he looked at them from head to toe.
Seeing Ning Yue's actions, the black-clad man was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He had already set it up beforehand. As long as Ning Yue did not attack the puppets, they would not take the initiative to attack.
Thus, he could only helplessly wait quietly.
"Eh, they're actually puppets?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ning Yue's mind.
Hearing this voice, Ning Yue was stunned at first, then he said, "Hong Mo, you also know about puppets?"
The person who spoke was Hong Mo. From his tone, it seemed that he also knew about puppets.
"Of course I know." Hong Mo nodded and said, "The previous owner of the Red Demon Sword once studied puppets for a period of time, so I have a certain understanding of them."
Ning Yue's heart shook and he hurriedly asked, "Do you know how to deal with puppets?"
"I do know, but …" Hong Mo hesitated.
"Hong Mo, can you stop hemming and hawing? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be like farting." At this moment, the Dark Emperor's trademark complaint also sounded.
"Although I can deal with puppets, I need someone to block them for me for three minutes!"
Hong Mo said, "I can completely deal with the four puppets in front of me in three minutes."
"How do you deal with them?" Ning Yue asked again.
"It's very simple. You just need to find the central part of the puppets and cut off the connection between outsiders and the puppets. When the time comes, I can even put your Soul Power into the puppets' central part. At that time, these four puppets will only listen to your control. "
"It's a little difficult to last three minutes in the hands of a puppet at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm."
Although Hong Mo's words made Ning Yue tempted, he was not a fool. He knew that it was impossible to last three minutes in the hands of a puppet at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm without real ability.
Ning Yue was confident that he could last three minutes in the hands of a puppet at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm.
Four puppets at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm?
Ning Yue did not have that confidence.
"Ning Yue, you don't have to worry about this."
Perhaps sensing Ning Yue's worry, Hong Mo continued, "Follow my instructions later. I guarantee that the puppets won't even be able to touch the corner of your clothes."
"Okay! Hong Mo, it's all up to you! "
Gritting his teeth, Ning Yue stomped on the ground and rushed toward the puppets at an astonishing speed.
"Look, Ning Yue is rushing up!"
The surrounding martial artists had been paying attention to Ning Yue.
The moment Ning Yue rushed forward, the surrounding martial artists let out a burst of exclamations.
"Ning Yue should be able to last three minutes."
"Almost. After all, these four puppets are only at the middle stage of Yin-Yang Realm."
"That's right. Four puppets at the middle stage of Yin-Yang Realm can't even compare to a puppet at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm!"
The black-clothed old man sneered at the surrounding martial artists' discussions.
Others might not know the true cultivation of the puppets, but he knew it very well.
"You won't even be able to last a minute against four puppets at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm!"
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