Chapter 170 Shuoer
After an incense stick of time, the restriction of the energy crystal was automatically opened, sealing the ancestor Ye Yan inside.

The energy crystal is not only the energy source of the spirit puppet, but also the control center of the spirit puppet. As long as it is not destroyed, the spirit puppet will automatically repair itself no matter how serious the damage is.

Of course, the greater the extent of the damage, the longer it will take to repair, but it will not exceed seven days, or about a week.

Bronze Spirit Puppet 7 days, Silver Spirit Puppet 6 days, Gold Spirit Puppet 5 days, Black Gold Spirit Puppet 4 days, Legendary Spirit Puppet 3 days, Destiny Spirit Puppet 2 days...

Although Ye Yan's ancestor is Chang Ping's nominal grandfather, he has not yet given Chang Ping any substantial benefits.

Chang Ping obtained the Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword in exchange for two divine skills. He pulled it out himself at the risk of the thunder of destruction. It cannot be considered a gift from Ye Yan.

Therefore, Chang Ping only got the cheapest bronze spirit puppet for Ye Yan's ancestor.

There are two kinds of spirit puppets sold in the store, one is Schwarzenegger and the other is Kardashian. Chang Ping exchanged the Schwarzenegger for Ye Yan, which was very worthy of this godfather.

Crunch!

Ye Yan moved the heavy mechanical arm and was surprised to find that the joints of this spirit puppet were exactly the same as those of humans and it moved without any sluggishness.

He tried to perform a set of secret boxing techniques of the Fengxue family in the corridor.

The old branches are slanting!

The wind and sand are strong!

The bright camel comes from the west!

……

After completing a set of boxing techniques, ancestor Ye Yan felt relaxed all over, as if he had just finished taking a sauna, washing his feet, and making a big sword.

"How is it, Grandpa Gan? Are you satisfied?" Chang Ping asked with a smile, his voice weak.

"Good! Very good!" Ancestor Ye Yan gave Chang Ping a thumbs up, but his facial expression was very cold, or to be exact, there was no expression at all. He wore big sunglasses and looked very cool.

The spirit puppet is not a perfect thing. It has no expression, just like a robot.

Since the soul is sealed in the energy crystal, the spirit puppet can only use physical attacks and cannot use soul attacks.

However, if equipped with a golden shotgun with unlimited bullets or a legendary Gatling gun, the output is still very powerful!
Later, the three of them left the second floor of the inn and came to the dining hall on the first floor.

At this time, Ye Shuo, the leader of the secret guards, was sitting at a pine table, sipping tea slowly.

Seeing Chang Ping coming down the stairs, he immediately stood up and went to greet him.

"Chang Ping, have you helped ancestor Ye Yan solve the problem of the spirit puppet disintegration?"

"Look back!" Chang Ping put his arm on the shoulders of Goddess Yu Yan, raised his thumb and pointed back.

Ye Shuo looked up and saw a big man in black walking slowly towards the stairs with big, thumping steps.

"This is……?"

"This is a spirit puppet that I customized for Ancestor Ye Yan. Ancestor Ye Yan can control it as he pleases. He can go wherever he wants and do whatever he wants. And he will not be controlled by me."

Chang Ping smiled and asked, "Have I made myself clear, Shuo'er?"

Who are you calling Shuoer? !
Although Ye Shuo was indignant, he could do nothing about it!
Chang Ping is the godson of Ye Yan's ancestor, who is the ancestor of the Fengxue family. According to seniority, he should call Chang Ping "great grandfather".

"Your great grandfather is asking you a question, why don't you answer? Are the descendants of the Fengxue family so rude now?" The voice of the ancestor Ye Yan was still his original voice.

Ye Shuo was so depressed that he felt like vomiting blood. He gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "I heard it clearly, great... great grandfather!"

Chang Ping hummed lightly.

"Lead the way to the City Lord's Mansion. Ye Ziyun stole my ring and I have to get it back!"

He may not want other things, but he must get back the Godhead of Water and the Godhead of Poison!

……

In the quiet courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Ziyun sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, lying on the stone table, staring fiercely at the space ring in front of her.

"Dead Chang Ping! Stinky Chang Ping! Bad Chang Ping!..." Ye Ziyun muttered to herself.

She was so angry that she couldn't even eat her favorite osmanthus cake.

Chang Ping, this big gangster, actually took away her first kiss!
He already has three women, Yang Xin, Huyan Lanruo and Yun Ling, but he still wants her. He is such a pervert who is greedy while having his cake and eating it too!

She is the daughter of the city lord and the eldest daughter of the Fengxue family. How can she marry someone else as a concubine?

Even if she was willing, the elders of the Fengxue family would not agree!

Besides, she doesn't want to!
What she wants is a loyal man who treats her well with all his heart, not a playboy or a stud!

Ye Ziyun grabbed the space ring and put it on her index finger, saying angrily: "This ring belongs to me! Who allowed you to bully me! This is my compensation!"

She was very curious about what was in the big gangster's ring.

Her soul power probed into it and she took out the things inside one by one.

A bunch of torches, a silver gun, a camera, three knives...

"What is this...?" Ye Ziyun grabbed a silver weapon from a pile of debris.

She recognized this thing. Chang Ping once used it to break Teacher Tielang's wooden stick in one blow, forcing him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

She thought such a small thing should be very light, but she didn't expect it to be so heavy. She could only take it out of the space ring, but couldn't lift it.

"Make it look like a piece of cake!" Ye Ziyun shouted tenderly.

When Chang Ping was away, Nie Li gave her many precious elixirs, which helped her successfully break through to the level of Silver Demon Spirit Master and master the use of soul power with ease.

When you use this technique to take an object from a distance, the weight of the object is halved.

"I can't lift it with my bare hands, but I can lift it by using my soul power?" Ye Ziyun narrowed her almond-shaped eyes in confusion. Although she was a demon spirit master, she also paid great attention to physical training. With the help of medicinal baths, her strength was now at least at Bronze One Star, more than 100 pounds.

He couldn't even lift a weapon that was not even as big as Chang Ping's palm!

Ye Ziyun had no idea that the Desert Eagle was a special silver weapon specially made for Chang Ping by the system. Only when Chang Ping reached the level of a silver one-star warrior and had a strength of more than one thousand pounds could he lift it.

Following Chang Ping's example, Ye Ziyun mobilized her soul power and prepared to pull the trigger.

She covered her ears with her hands to prevent the explosion from damaging her hearing.

"Ok?"

The explosion sound that I expected did not occur.

The trigger seemed to be rusted and stuck. She released all the soul power in her soul sea, but was unable to pull the trigger.

"Damn it! Why can Chang Ping use it but I can't! Chang Ping bullies me, and you bully me with this broken weapon too!" Ye Ziyun was so angry that she threw the Desert Eagle into the lotus pond.

Sitting back on the stone bench angrily, Ye Ziyun grabbed the point-and-shoot camera.

She was very familiar with this thing. Chang Ping had used it to take a photo of her and charged 10,000 Yaoling coins for each photo. It was really a money-grabbing move!

"What the hell!" Ye Ziyun fiddled with it for a long time and found that she didn't know how to use it!

Now she is like a treasure hunter standing in front of a treasure chest, staring at the treasure chest without the key.

Just as she was about to throw the point-and-shoot camera into the lotus pond, a ray of light refracted from the camera lens and stung her eyes.

"What is that?" Ye Ziyun put down her point-and-shoot camera and picked up the reflective thing.

It was a pale blue gem, about the size of a baby's fist.

(End of this chapter)