"How... how did you do this?" The First Elder looked up and down at those finely crafted puppet hands holding swords, utterly mesmerized.
He even forgot that Lu Chang'sheng was just a beginner, who had only glanced at the basic theory for half a day before making such a puppet.
The First Elder's face was feverish with excitement, all previous displeasure gone as he crowded in, exclaiming non-stop in amazement.
The puppet gripped swords in both hands, its entire outer body covered with streaks of purple markings, and yet, golden halos twined fluidly atop those lines.
Even if it were him, he couldn't have achieved such intricate detail!
Hearing that, Lu Chang'sheng didn't hold a grudge over the First Elder's earlier dismissal. He softly explained, "It's quite simple, really. The outer shell is made from your Connate Purple Copperwood. Then I infused it with the intent of endless vitality, so it can self-repair if damaged. Of course, the meridians are strengthened as well."
