Qin Ruo, the alchemist of the Profound Cloud Continent, was attacked by several opponents when he was about to become one with the pill. His soul managed to escape and possessed the body of the third son of the head of the ancient Qin Clan in Wuzhen's six major families named Qin Ruo. As the son of a big Huaxia family who couldn't cultivate, he was abandoned so as not to bring shame on them. With this body, Qin Ruo would strive to regain his former glory. Anyone on his way would only be a stepping stone.
Qin Ruo then went back to his refining table, and sprinkled the inorganic objects mixed according to the proportion of the human body on the refining table according to the prescribed weight, and then looked at the two people who were still unrecognized just now with a strange look.
The little kid who was very concerned, "Can they really talk to the souls of the dead?" Qin Ruo shook his head in horror, "This sounds like a fantasy." But Qin Ruo thought about it, did he Isn't what you're doing now a fantasy? It's all the same bizarre thing.
So Qin Ruo walked up to the two children and asked one of them, "Hi! Little boy, what's your name?"
"It's weird!" The child's innocent eyes made Qin Ruo a little embarrassed.
Then Qin Ruo asked another one: "How about you?"
"My name is Lu Li!"
Qin Ruo nodded and said, "Well, do you know what we are doing?"
Wei Wei said: "Isn't it just using sand and water to make a human body? It's the same as building a castle out of blocks."