Chapter 105 Clay Robot
"Hello, Master!"
Xu Yin bowed.
She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing green robes, with bright eyes and white teeth, creamy skin and a good figure. She was indeed a beauty.
"Are you used to it here?" Xia Chen asked.
"With Sister Huang's care, everything is fine!" Xu Yin replied.
After that, there was a silence.
The main reason was that Xia Chen didn't know how to start for a while.
After a long time, he said, "If I hadn't helped you before, you would have died..."
"I am deeply grateful for your kindness!"
Xu Yin bowed again.
"So this hall master needs you to do something..."
Xu Yin's face flushed slightly, and then he said solemnly: "The hall master saved my life. If the hall master has anything to ask, the disciple will obey!"
"That's good!"
Xia Chen nodded, then took out a palm-sized crib, and said to the thumb-sized baby inside:
"This is born from the mountain elves, gathering the essence of the mountain plants, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon. It can be called an immortal fetus. But I am immersed in cultivation, and I have to deal with trivial matters in the Beast Hall. I have no time to take care of this mountain elf, so I want to trouble you to take care of it. I wonder if you are willing?"
Xu Yin looked at the thumb-sized baby and felt a sudden love in his heart. He said: "I wonder if this baby has a name?"
"What do you think it should be called?" Xia Chen asked back.
"Since it gathers the essence of plants and trees, and is as white as clouds, let's call it Xiao Yun'er!"
Xu Yin couldn't help but step forward to tease.
"Sure enough!"
Xia Chen's heart trembled.
Unexpectedly, as he guessed, Xiao Yun'er is really the so-called Princess Kaguya.
"In that case, are you willing to raise this mountain elf?"
Xia Chen asked.
"Disciple is willing!" Xu Yin said.
Suddenly.
Xia Chen exuded a terrible breath like the abyss and the sea, and the temperature around him dropped.
"This mountain elf is extraordinary, and the relationship is greater than the sky. You must remember not to let others know. Remember, no one can, otherwise there will be a great disaster, and I can't protect you. You must remember this!"
Xu Yin's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he nodded and said, "Disciple remembers!"
Xia Chen then put away his breath and said, "I will first appoint you as the head of the hall, responsible for the daily maintenance of this hall, and live in the side hall next to it."
Then, Xia Chen took out a wallpaper with a walnut-colored small door painted on it.
"This is a space magic weapon, which contains a space. You can put Xiao Yun'er in it when it is inconvenient on weekdays."
Xia Chen handed over the wallpaper room, which was considered to add some security to Xu Yin.
In the following days, Xu Yin lived in the side hall to take care of Xiao Yuner.
Xia Chen usually did not leave the main hall, and most of the affairs of the Beast Hall were handed over to Shang Yu.
Gradually, his reputation in Tianyan Xianzong became smaller and smaller.
Even his relationship with the inner door elder Lu Mingyuan became much more distant.
The status of the Beast Hall in Tianyan Xianzong was far inferior to that of the Agriculture Hall, and it was not taken seriously.
Soon, everyone ignored the newly appointed outsider cultivator.
Half a year passed in a flash.
"I always feel that something is missing..."
In the main hall, Xia Chen frowned slightly.
Now history has not yet formed a closed loop, and it is obvious that there is still a lack of opportunities.
Because Xu Yin has not yet gone to the Xuzihao shantytown, and Zhou Yang has not appeared yet.
He wanted to leave.
But if he leaves it alone, everything in the future may change unpredictably.
Because it was with the help of the thirty acres of spiritual fields of Mrs. Xu in the future that he had the opportunity to go to the Shiwan Mountains to open up wasteland.
Only then did the Blue Fat Man Grocery Store come into being.
If history changes, the items he draws will also change accordingly. At that time, he may not even be able to draw the items of the God of Fortune and the God of Plague.
Without the blessing of the God of Fortune's good luck BUFF, how can he draw the Taihua Immortal?
So now he has to make history as closed as possible so that the future direction will not be deflected.
After all, he is now building a foundation of Tianmai.
There are also powerful items such as indoor swimming pools, indoor small farms, newspaper date change mailboxes, and smart identification reducers.
There are even partners such as Zhuma, Gugu, pink elephants, and seven-leaf sword grass.
There is no need to take risks for an unknown future.
Anyway, there is still half a year before the deadline of the last year.
He can wait.
During this period, Xiao Yun'er is also growing up slowly.
This is a little different from the story.
Now, she is the size of an adult's fist.
Xu Yin took good care of her, and was cautious by nature, so he did not let any disciples of the Beast Hall know about the existence of Xiao Yun'er.
This day.
Xia Chen drew props as usual.
In fact, many of the blue fat man's props are not very useful, at least they cannot be applied to cultivation.
For example, the hot spring rope drawn last time.
It can only form a small hot spring on the ground.
There is also a magic hat with many stars on it.
But its function is a costume for acting, and it cannot cast magic after wearing it.
Even if you spend a lot of spirit stones to upgrade it to a high level, the awakened magic power will not be very high.
The gain is not worth the loss.
Xia Chen took out a thick ball of clay from the treasure bag, and you could vaguely see the shape of a person.
[Prop name: Clay robot]
[Prop level: D level]
[Prop function: Insert hair into it and it will look like the owner of the hair]
"This function is somewhat similar to Wukong Cloning Hair Liquid!"
Xia Chen looked at the large lump of clay in front of him and touched his chin.
Then he pulled out a hair and stuck it in the clay.
After a while, the clay squirmed and turned into a clay figure exactly like Xia Chen.
The facial features are also very similar.
But from the outside, it looks like an earth-colored clay figurine.
The cultivation level should be around the ninth level of Qi refining.
"Compared with Goku's clone hair solution, the clay robot obviously lasts longer!"
Xia Chen observed the clay robot in front of him.
He is also intelligent and has the ability to think independently, as if he were a clone.
It’s just that the appearance looks too eye-catching, it’s just a clay figurine.
Then he took out the facial pencil and polishing eraser.
After a lot of trouble, another "Xia Chen" appeared in front of him.
The facial features are exactly the same.
There is no hair, and the lower part of the head is still earth-colored.
Afterwards, Xia Chen used the face paint pen again to apply skin color all over his body.
Not long after, Bald Xia Chen was born.
The appearance is basically similar.
"This clay robot has existed for a long time, so it can be used to replace the identity of Ling Zhifu Xia Chen!"
Xia Chen pondered the use of this prop.
Sudden.
An idea flashed through his mind, and a thought came to his mind:
"Is it possible that Zhou Yang is the so-called clay robot?"
Once this idea emerged, it became stronger and stronger.
First of all, it was impossible for Xia Chen to let a stranger form a Taoist couple with Xu Yin and raise Xiao Yuner together.
Secrets, the fewer people know about them, the better.
The reason why I believe Xu Yin is because I understand him fairly well in later generations.
But within four or five months, a male monk suddenly appeared. Not only did he gain Xia Chen's trust, he also revealed Xiao Yun'er's secrets and entrusted him to take care of her.
This is obviously very incredible.
Almost impossible to happen.
Unless this person's charm value is full, he is the same as the burly succubus in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Xia Chen reshaped the clay robot in front of him.
He is a simple young man who looks honest and honest.
Later, Xia Chen called Xu Yin over.
"I have something to do and I have to travel. It may take me eleven or twelve years to come back."
"So long? What should Xiao Yun'er do?"
Xu Yin was taken aback.
Without Xia Chen, the palace master, to protect her, she would not be able to gain a foothold in the Beast Division Palace with her level one Qi refining strength.
Even the most basic level of raising spiritual chickens may not be up to standard.
"This is a puppet. Its appearance is the same as that of a human being. It is a secret treasure of the ancient mechanism. I obtained it accidentally. Its actions and thoughts are no different from those of ordinary people." Xia Chen said slowly, "He will accompany you to protect your safety. "
"Is this...a puppet?"
Xu Yin swallowed, then curiously stepped forward to check, touched it lightly, as if he was electrocuted, and quickly took it away.
"This is obviously a normal person..."
Xu Yin obviously didn't believe that the young man in front of him was a puppet. He clearly had body temperature, skin touch, and human breath.
Xia Chen smiled faintly.
It is a D-class prop after all, so it is naturally very realistic.
Even ordinary foundation-building monks can't find any clues unless they carefully examine it with their spiritual sense.
Then, something moved in his heart, and a strand of hair flew out from the head of the young man in front of him.
Immediately he went limp and turned into a ball of clay.
Xu Yin was startled, but finally believed the fact.
Then Xia Chen pulled out another hair and inserted it into the clay.
Then he changed back to his previous clay figurine image.
Xia Chen used the face paint brush again, preparing to reconstruct his facial features and skin color.
Xu Yin was smart and knew what the money was used for, so he said: "Palace Master, after all, this puppet has to live with the disciples day and night. Can I draw the facial features by myself?"
"Of course you can!"
Xia Chen handed over the pen and eraser.
Not long after, the image of a young man emerged.
The appearance was similar to what Xia Chen had drawn before, but he always felt familiar.
There seems to be two or three parts of myself.
"I will arrange a new identity for you, that is, the spiritual farmer of Sinong Palace. I will make my own arrangements for the specific situation!"
After saying this, Xia Chen's expression gradually became serious and he said: "Ten years from now, it should be the afternoon of August 15th in the summer. You have to watch the surroundings carefully to see if there are any strange phenomena, especially those who live in front of you. "Ling Nong!"