In the end, Suri picked up the seeds carefully.
He found some blackened soil in the Forest of Steles, placed it in a ceramic wine jar, and planted the seeds that had already taken root and sprouted.
He wasn't going to feed this strange vine with his own blood anymore. The way it was drinking, it might actually drain him dry! He planned to catch some wild animals and drain their blood for it to drink!
Just then, a bird flew past the treetops beside him. Its small figure and light wings seemed to speak of the magic and beauty of nature. Su Rui smiled slightly, picked up a leaf, infused it with sword energy, and then used the hidden weapon technique to strike the leaf out.
The leaf traced a graceful arc through the air, piercing the air with a sharp, piercing sound, like a flying sword. It pierced the air, striking the bird with pinpoint accuracy. With a single whistling sound, the leaf, like a sharp sword, pierced the bird's body. Without even a whimper, the bird plummeted to the ground.
His move of "picking flying flowers and leaves and hurting birds without being seen" was very natural.
After grabbing the still warm body of the bird in his hand out of thin air, he let the blood drip onto the germinated seeds from the wound made by the leaves.
It really absorbed the blood completely, and then the small bud that had just emerged grew a little bit longer.
This seed really grows by absorbing blood, and it is not limited to Su Rui's blood.
This made Su Rui feel relieved, but also worried. It was just a seed, but it was so ferocious. If it grew up, wouldn't it be like gods killing gods and ghosts killing ghosts?
Chi Jiao, who was standing by, was also deeply attracted by the vine seed. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, like a child seeing his favorite toy.
Seeing this, Su Rui took out another seed he had collected earlier, handed it to Chi Jiao, and said, "This seed is for you!"
Chi Jiao shook her head. She pointed at the wine jar containing the seeds that Su Rui had created, and a sly look flashed in her eyes. "Just let me take care of it. I want to know how big it can grow."
Su Rui was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he happily handed the wine jar in his hand to her and warned her: "Don't kill people indiscriminately to satisfy it!"
Chi Jiao rolled his eyes, letting Su Rui figure it out herself, then returned to the guesthouse where she was staying temporarily, holding the jar of wine.
Su Rui shrugged his shoulders and turned back to the guesthouse where he lived.
During this trip, he experienced quite a bit. He witnessed firsthand the power of Monk Zhiliao's Invisible Sword Technique and the strangeness of Taoist Xueyin's Blood Shadow Technique. He felt the pressure of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword and the sharp intuition of the Saintess of the Naked Sect. He became deeply aware of his own shortcomings and realized that only by continuously improving his strength could he protect himself and those around him.
Returning to the guesthouse, he packed up briefly, then sat cross-legged on his cushion and began to practice. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and entered a state of ecstasy. In his heart, there was only a desire for strength and a vision for the future. He knew that only through continuous practice could he become stronger.
During his cultivation, he reminisced about his past. Once, he was an ordinary office worker, eager to forge his own path. After traveling through time, his future path deviated, leading him to embark on a journey of cultivation. While his journey offered many opportunities, it also brought him many challenges. Every desperate situation made him regret why he hadn't become stronger more quickly. This time, he hoped to push his limits.
His thoughts gradually calmed, and his heart grew stronger. He knew the road to greater strength wasn't easy, requiring even greater effort and perseverance. However, he wasn't afraid. He believed he had the courage and perseverance to face all difficulties and challenges. In his heart, he held only one conviction: to keep moving forward, constantly surpassing himself, and becoming a truly powerful person.
As he practiced, his body gradually grew hotter, and sweat poured out. His breathing became more rapid, but he didn't give up. He persisted. Within his body, a powerful force gradually gathered. He controlled it to continuously "conquer the city and seize the territory," opening one acupoint after another and injecting a wisp of Shangqing Zhenqi to stabilize the acupoints, preventing them from closing due to insufficient stability.
The time of cultivation passed quickly, and before I knew it, night had fallen.
Su Rui opened his eyes and felt the changes in his body. He felt that his strength had increased significantly, and his body had become lighter. He stood up and stretched his muscles, feeling that his body had become more flexible and agile.
He left the guesthouse and gazed at the starry sky, his heart filled with emotion and pride. He knew he still had a long way to go, with many challenges and difficulties awaiting him. However, he was not afraid. He believed he had enough strength and courage to face everything. In his heart, he had only one belief: to keep moving forward, to constantly surpass himself, and to become a truly strong person.
I had no dreams that night.
On the second day, Su Rui and Chi Jiao were dragged to the abbot's room of Liu'an Temple by Yuan Ning.
When they arrived, there were already quite a few people sitting in the abbot's room. Some were people Su Rui had met before, such as Monk Zhiliao, the woman from the Huashan Sect, the abbot of Liu'an Temple, etc. There were also many young men and women he had never seen before.
What surprised him most was that a familiar short figure was sitting in the seat that originally belonged to the abbot.
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