(No harem, no system, group portrait, master and apprentice, warm style, slightly cool)
Tiangong Sect has a loser from the outer sect who only makes puppets for daily use.
The chef's puppet's knife skills are so accurate that the enemy's body-repairing Qi can see through the weakness at a glance - the knife falls at the life gate
The sweeping puppet was thrown out with a broom, and all the spell talismans sent by the opponent were swept into the dustpan.
The piano master puppet plays a ditty casually, and the cultivation level of the friendly troops is doubled on the spot, and the enemy's Taoist heart is directly broken.
Everyone: You call it a living puppet, so aren't ours all scrap metal?
Fang Yuan (aggrieved): I really just became a cook and sweeper...