Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

Chapter 715 A Suitable Technique for Ah Sheng

Pei Qingyu refused to leave: "Second brother, I can't get rid of this resentment in my heart until I see that bastard die in front of me."

"If you're afraid of dying, go back first. I'm staying here to see what happens to them."

Pei Hanye was furious at his words. Was he afraid of dying?

Okay, he's really afraid of dying.

But doesn't he have any pride to be said like that in public?

“If any of you are afraid of dying, you can go back with your second brother. I’m not afraid to stay here by myself.”

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, and soon four of them also wanted to stay and see what would happen to Zhong Ran and the others.

If they fall into the hands of evil powerful figures, they will either be used as a furnace to drain their energy or be devoured for cultivation.

Those people are all geniuses; their fate will likely be quite tragic.

In the eyes of heretical cultivators, the more talented a cultivator is, the more gruesome their death will be, and the more their potential will be stimulated, even bringing out some latent hidden bloodlines.

Therefore, the more talented a person is, the more tragic their death tends to be.

They also wanted to see what would happen to such a genius in the end, so that their own lives would become even more exciting.

Seeing their reaction, Pei Hanye was so angry that he didn't want to say anything. He turned around and quickly left with the other five people.

Pei Qingyu spat at their retreating figures, then called to the remaining people to go find Zhong Ran and the others, following them from a distance.

Only in that way can we witness their fate firsthand.

The thought of such a genius dying in front of them gave them a perverse sense of satisfaction.

Zhong Ran and the others were unaware that they were being targeted. At this moment, they encountered a third-tier magical beast, which Xiao Ning faced alone.

Xiao Yan was practicing the Five Transformations of Wind and Cloud nearby. His speed wasn't good enough yet, so he wanted to properly cultivate this movement technique.

That's how cultivators are; the cultivation of their clones is different from that of their main body. This way, when they merge together in the future, they will have more skills.

Xiao Ning is currently only at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, so facing a third-tier magical beast should be very difficult.

But he had experience as a mainstay, and because he had powerful backers nearby, he fought without holding back.

He no longer limited himself to fist techniques, but instead refined a set of sword techniques.

Zhong Ran watched as Xiao Yan practiced the Five Transformations of Wind and Cloud, and occasionally gave him pointers.

The Five Changes of Wind and Cloud were originally created by them, and with her Wind Source Pearl, their understanding of wind became even stronger.

In his first transformation, he gradually grasped its mysteries, and his speed more than doubled compared to before.

Ah Sheng watched from the sidelines, his feet itching with envy, and he couldn't resist following in his footsteps to try it himself.

Seeing this, Zhong Ran couldn't help but stare at him, watching him try.

Ah Sheng's steps were somewhat clumsy, and his movements created a whistling sound in the wind, though his speed had actually increased.

But Zhong Ran watched his steps and gradually became lost in thought.

Although Ah Sheng doesn't have meridians like them, he can't circulate his cultivation techniques to cultivate spiritual power.

But that doesn't mean it's impossible to store spiritual energy.

He can even store spiritual energy in his blood vessels and in every muscle cell of his body.

Isn't he a body cultivator? If he stores spiritual energy in his muscles, he can become even stronger.

Moreover, the biggest obstacle for him when walking is his large size, which increases wind resistance. But what if this problem could be solved?

He could cleverly use these abilities to make himself stronger and faster.

It used to be very difficult to teach him these things because he was very single-minded and had a hard time remembering these complicated techniques.

But he is different now; he seems to have gained sentience, and it is much easier to communicate with him.

Previously, in the underground tomb wall of the Taihuang Secret Realm, the murals seemed to depict a tall man.

At the time, she felt that the man seemed extremely strange. Now, thinking about it more carefully, she realized that it might be a physical cultivation technique that was suitable for Ah Sheng to practice.

"Ah Sheng, come here, I have something to tell you."

She thoughtfully called Ah Sheng over and told him her thoughts, as well as some techniques for controlling the wind.

Ah Sheng's eyes lit up: "Sister, what kind of painting are you talking about?"

Zhong Ran thought for a moment. If she explained it to him like that, he might not understand. It would be better to try painting the picture and let him figure it out for himself.

The tall man in the painting only had five main meridians; the rest were gone.

They couldn't grasp the mystery, but Ah Sheng might.

"I'll draw it for you, and you can take a good look and see if you can understand it."

What she painted certainly can't compare to the murals.

The murals are imbued with a sense of atmosphere, and she probably couldn't capture that atmosphere in her painting.

Therefore, whether or not Ah-Sheng can comprehend it depends entirely on himself.

Ah Sheng agreed, and then looked at her expectantly.

Seeing that Xiao Ning was still practicing swordsmanship with the Warcraft Beast, Zhong Ran was not in a hurry. She took out a table, a brush and ink, closed her eyes, and tried to recall the painting.

She tried to paint the same scene as the painting.

Mu Jinning walked over, saw her drawing, and stood beside her to watch.

Ah Sheng was the same, staring intently at his sister's pen, not wanting to miss a single stroke.

Having completed most of the painting, the blood in his body seemed to gradually flow with the tip of the brush, slowly accelerating, and his breathing also changed.

Looking at his changes and then at Zhong Ran's painting, Mu Jinning felt that this was a cultivation technique specifically designed for Asheng.

When Zhong Ran finished painting the whole picture, A Sheng's breathing became rapid.

Mu Jinning raised her hand and patted his shoulder, calling out softly, "Asheng."

Ah Sheng trembled slightly, as if he had woken up from a dream, and was covered in sweat.

Zhong Ran turned to look at him and was startled to see that his face was flushed, his eyes were red, he was covered in cold sweat, and he was breathing rapidly.

"A Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

After a moment, Ah Sheng said, "Sister, I don't know either. I just felt like my blood was flowing along with yours when I watched you paint."

Then, his heart started racing, as if a ferocious beast was gradually awakening inside him, and he had no idea what was happening.

Zhong Ran and Mu Jinning exchanged a glance, then looked at the painting together.

Then, she gently brushed it, and a light breeze quickly dried the painting.

"Here you go. You can study this painting slowly when you have time, but remember, if you look at it like you did before, you can't stare at it anymore."

I always felt that he was going crazy.

However, he didn't have any other meridians, so he shouldn't have gone into qi deviation.

Ah Sheng took the painting with both hands, glanced at it again, and then said, "Sister, I understand, I will."

Xiao Qingtian came over and said in a soft voice, "Someone is coming this way, and there are quite a few of them, all of them are powerful."

Zhong Ran's expression hardened, and she immediately realized that their whereabouts had probably been discovered and the news had spread.