The huge spiritual power impact almost alarmed the dean and elders of the academy, but was easily resolved by Aunt Ran who had been paying close attention to the situation.
"How could that be? Why didn't I feel that you had lightning attributes before?" Logically speaking, there is a certain principle of mutual promotion and restraint between the Rain Spirit Flower and the lightning attributes. When one appears, the other will definitely feel it. Why didn't it feel anything today?
"Because today is the only time I've truly used it." Previously, because each use of it would cause greater damage, he had refrained from cultivating his lightning attribute, forcing the fire attribute to dominate. But times have changed. The elixir that addresses the lightning attribute's shortcomings is right before his eyes, so Mu Huan no longer needs to hide it.
"Sinister woman!" Yu Linghua was a little furious. Why fight in this situation? She has the two strongest attack attributes. There is no way to play this game!
"You can't beat me, so you call me a sinister woman. You're such a fickle flower!" Mu Huan was at a loss for words. Why did she suddenly find this Yu Ling Hua Ling so adorable? Was she a masochist? Even after being chased and beaten, she still developed feelings for him!
"I don't care about that." Anyway, expecting her to "sacrifice" herself and hand over the petals of the Rain Spirit Flower was absolutely impossible! Suddenly, the form of the Rain Spirit Flower disappeared before their eyes, and the bright light surrounding the entire flower became increasingly dazzling. It seems that if they can't win, they will just close the door. It turns out that you can act like a rogue like this! Mu Huan has learned something again!
"My flower body is surrounded by scorching fire elements. If you want to get me, then just reach out and grab me." And then, nothing happened. As time passed, the fire elements around the flower body became increasingly dense. If Mu Huan didn't take action now, he probably wouldn't be able to get it anymore.
Curling her lips, Mu Huan finally understood what Aunt Ran meant by "getting it with her own hands." Wasn't this just asking her to imitate the story of getting a chestnut from the fire? She just didn't know if she, the cat, could successfully claim the chestnut for herself.
Mu Huan had removed all his spiritual energy. He could not think of stories like the one told by the storyteller in the restaurant, such as the one about getting chestnuts out of the fire, from the perspective of a cultivator. After removing all his spiritual energy, Mu Huan looked like an ordinary person with no cultivation experience.
Aunt Ran, who had been following the developments on the seventh floor, couldn't believe it.
"I never thought it would be possible to do this!"
In the past, those who arrived at the seventh floor, eager to claim the Rain Spirit Flower, had always fought fiercely. They always believed that as long as they were strong enough, they would surely capture the Rain Spirit Flower. Little did they know, however, that the Rain Spirit Flower was only soft-hearted and would not tolerate hardship. If you stubbornly challenged it, you would never obtain it.
Mu Huan slowly approached the Rain Spirit Flower. As he drew closer, he could feel the intense burning sensation from the light. It wasn't a true flame, but it was a fire element with the most abundant spiritual power.
There are three kinds of fire in the world! There's the most common natural fire, the exotic fire that exists in the world of cultivators, and, naturally, elemental fire. The first kind of fire is possessed by almost everyone, and it's also the least powerful. Exotic fire, on the other hand, is elusive, extremely powerful and overbearing, requiring even the most fortunate to pay a price to obtain it. While elemental fire is accessible to most fire cultivators, it's far inferior to the uniquely gifted spiritual beings that can generate elemental fire by burning themselves.
Mu Huan, having drained his spiritual energy, felt overwhelmed by the elemental fire as soon as he approached. The seventh floor was the place with the most spiritual energy in the entire training tower, so the Rain Spirit Flower absorbed spiritual energy at the fastest rate.
"Ahem!" Suddenly I realized I was here to die! But, there was nothing I could do! If I always chose to be timid and not try to make any effort, then I would always stop here and would always be an ordinary cultivator.
How could he be willing to accept this? How could he be content to be just an ordinary cultivator like everyone else? Among the countless small worlds, humanity is but a drop in the ocean. If he wanted to achieve the Great Dao, he had to endure more than others.
Thinking this way, she forced herself to find some comfort. Mu Huan knew that some words could persuade others, but not herself. However, if it was truly for her own good, then she would have to do it even if it was unpleasant to the ear. Old Mu once told her that if you know that there are some unpleasant words that you don't like to hear, but it's for your own good, then you have to hold it in no matter what.
For practitioners, it's not just about cultivating spiritual power, it's actually more about cultivating the mind. Sometimes, as long as the mind is firm enough, then all difficulties are just paper tigers.
Mu Huan approached while constantly comforting himself.
With this thought, her steps became more determined. Mu Huan gradually began to stretch out her hand, trying to touch the layer of light. As long as she could break through this layer of light, all her efforts today would be worth it.
However, this elemental fire was so powerful that the moment Mu Huan approached, her fair hands were burned thoroughly. Her flesh sizzled and blood flowed, but the delicate Mu Huan didn't even cry out.
With sweat dripping down his forehead and a furrowed brow, Mu Huan tried very hard to get closer. But he was beaten back again and again, his hands already covered in blood. However, having come this far, how could he give up halfway?
Mu Huan reached out again, and blood dripped onto the elemental fire. One drop even passed through the fire and landed on the Rain Spirit Flower. The Rain Spirit Flower trembled violently. From the moment Mu Huan's blood reached the flower, Mu Huan could clearly feel the elemental fire around the flower weakened significantly.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Yu Linghua Hua Ling screamed madly: “You lowly human, you actually contracted me!!!”
"..." That's all? It's not like I'm ruining your innocence, is it that serious? Huh? That's not right!
"Contract?" Is this the contract she understood?
The Yuling Flower Spirit said she no longer wanted to talk. Being contracted by a lowly human was simply the end of her life! If the flowers of her own race knew about this, they would be ridiculed to death. However, even the Yuling Flower Spirit found her own race annoying, because once contracted, she could only have this one master for life!
"Why do I feel like you're quite unhappy?" However, I'm happy if you're unhappy. They kept talking about the lowly human race, but in the end, they were still taken in by this lowly group of people! Mu Huan wanted to sing a song to show off, but stopped himself. After all, one should be more low-key!
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