C120 He Cultivated the 'killing Consolidating Technique

Practicing Kill Gathering Spell.

In the forest, two young figures were sitting on trees, wolfing down the fruits without caring about their image.

One of them was wearing white clothes and had an ethereal aura around him. The other one was completely pink and looked like a woman. It was obvious that it was Jian Ao and Ning Ming.

Speaking of which, Jian Ao did not know why his dislike for Ning Ming decreased and his favorable impression of her increased. Perhaps it was because he felt that the latter would become like this. There must be a reason for it.

Furthermore, Jian Ao felt that although Ning Ming had a strange personality and was neither male nor female, her character was very good. She was like a small animal. If you treat him well, he will also treat you well. They are equal and mutually beneficial.

"Elder sister. . . Ning Gong. " Jian Ao originally wanted to call him "Young Master. " But when he met the latter's hateful gaze, he immediately gritted his teeth and changed his words.

"Mr. Jian, what's wrong?" Ning Ming heard him and threw away the remaining fruit cores. Like a woman, she took out a jade handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Her movements were indescribably graceful.

"It's just that you can protect me. I want to cultivate. " Jian Ao said in a deep voice.

"Of course. Mr. Jian, I will protect you when you cultivate. You don't need to tell me, I will do it!" Ning Ming said without hesitation.

"No matter what you see later, you don't need to be surprised. " Jian Ao suddenly instructed.

When they came, the experts and experts in the sect told them to never enter the pool in Blood Sword Pond. Otherwise, the enormous killing intent would rush into people's bodies and destroy their meridians, causing all living beings to be unable to cultivate.

Ning Ming looked at Jian Ao with slight doubt. She did not understand why the latter said so, but he still nodded and said, "Don't worry. Big Sister is already so old and has seen all kinds of big things. Why would she make such a big fuss? You can do whatever you want to do. Big Sister is here!"

Big Sister is here for everything!

From his eyes, Jian Ao could see sincerity. That look would not lie. He believed that if he really encountered any danger, Ning Ming would definitely stand out and help him.

He nodded. Since he had made such a promise, Jian Ao also felt relieved.

He landed on the ground and casted the Soul Energy. Instantly, the area within a hundred miles of him was covered by the Soul Energy. Nothing could escape Jian Ao's eyes.

This Blood Sword Pond was really huge. There were so many sects here, but they still hadn't encountered any of them. It was possible that all of them had gone to the source of the energy. As a result, Jian Ao hadn't even met any of them.

Looking at the blood river, Jian Ao took a deep breath. This was definitely the best place to cultivate the Kill Gathering Spell. Whether it was in the right time or the right place, both were the best choices.

He knew what the consequences of cultivating the Kill Gathering Spell would be for him to be hunted down. To the ends of the earth; to be enemies with others; to be enemies with the world. However, he had no way out now. Since he had already cultivated the Kill Gathering Spell, he could no longer afford to back off. Furthermore, he was extremely eager for strength right now. In order to deal with the changes in the future. Perhaps this was the will of the heavens!

He retracted his legs, and with a 'plop' sound, he fell into the blood river, causing countless blood-red water droplets to splash out.

The sound was so loud that it instantly attracted Ning Ming, who was sitting on the tree, over. When she saw Jian Ao sitting cross-legged in the blood river, she was shocked. She fell down and wanted to shout, but when she recalled what Jian Ao had told her earlier, In an instant, she shut her mouth.

"No matter what you see later, you don't have to be surprised!" These were the words Jian Ao left for him.

"Alright, alright, alright! Then I'll trust you this time. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Although he said that, a barrier suddenly appeared in his hand. It was clear that it wasn't an ordinary item with just a glance. Moreover, judging from the aura it emitted, it far surpassed the Low Grade Treasure Artifact.

Ning Ming, a Swordsman Peak outer circle disciple, actually had a Treasure Artifact that surpassed the low grade. That must be at least a middle grade Treasure Artifact. A Mid Grade Treasure Artifact, that was something that not even some Sword Sect experts could possess!

His eyes stared straight at Jian Ao. Once he discovered that something was wrong with the latter, he would immediately throw out the cover in his hand to save Jian Ao.

Besides, Jian Ao. . . At this moment. . . His face was calm as an ancient well, as if he was cultivating normally. He sat cross-legged on top of the blood river.

He let out a long sigh. Strength, everything was still strength! Fine, since it was a world where martial arts were respected and strength was respected, then he had to constantly increase his strength. Cultivating the Kill Gathering Spell was also a way to increase his strength.

The power of the Kill Gathering Spell. . . Jian Ao had already tried it before, and it was very powerful. The power of the Spirit Wind Sword he created was extraordinary. When he was at the Perfection Stage, it was comparable to a High-Ranked Profound Ranked sword. However, if he used the Kill Gathering Spell, its power would be doubled, and it wouldn't be any weaker than an ordinary Earth Rank.

Although there was only a difference of one level between an Earth Rank and a Mystic level sword, the difference in power was like the difference between clouds and mud. One was in the sky while the other was on the ground. Mystic rank could create families like the five great families, while Earth Rank could create sects like the three great families. The strong and the weak were obvious at a glance.

After trying the power of Kill Gathering Spell, Jian Ao naturally wouldn't spit it out. Even if he didn't cultivate it now, he would definitely cultivate it in the future. It was better to cultivate a day earlier than later. Besides, there were almost no disadvantages to cultivating it now, but the benefits were 100%.

Jian Ao silently circulated the cultivation technique. Suddenly, he felt that the blood river under his butt had become violent. The temperature was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was boiling.

Enduring the intense pain, the circulation of the cultivation technique didn't stop at all. Strands of red airflow drifted out from the blood river and entered Jian Ao's body. It followed the meridians of the Kill Gathering Spell and entered his Dantian. In an instant, a cyclone condensed in his Dantian, just like the Great Sun Burning Sky Cycle created by cultivating the 'Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll'.

The blood cyclone was the killing cyclone. With the emergence of the cyclone, it meant that Jian Ao had entered the realm of sword wielder by cultivating the Kill Gathering Spell. And the trend did not stop at all. There were still endless red airflows entering his body, pouring into the killing cyclone to strengthen himself.

The growth of his cultivation base was supposed to be something worth celebrating, but there would definitely be sadness and happiness. In the outside world, sweat was continuously dripping down Jian Ao's forehead. It was cold sweat, and he was sweating from the pain.

He finally understood why the people in the sect had repeatedly urged them not to absorb the energy in the blood river. It was because this energy was too violent, so violent that it could not withstand it and was broken.

If one looked through Jian Ao's body and saw the meridians in his body clearly, one would find that his meridians had expanded. It was as if he had ten buns in his mouth. They couldn't be any bigger. If he wasn't careful, his meridians might explode and he would become a cripple.

Hugging and guarding, he gathered his energy and sank it into his dantian. Although the cold sweat returned to him and the pain was still increasing, Jian Ao was still unmoved. He gritted his teeth and silently supported himself. He kept circulating the Kill Gathering Spell skill, round after round.