Chapter 51: Please help me cultivate

Han Ming's face was not bad to begin with, and at this moment, she suddenly lowered her posture, changing from cold and strong to submissive, which immediately made one's heart flutter.

Under the mask of the Cang Tie Han Jia, Unlike Ning Zhuo was as calm as an ancient well.

He took out Han Ming's magic treasure, the Soul-Absorbing Shuttle: "I heard that your Soul-Eater Sect's cultivation method can directly increase the foundation of the soul by devouring souls."

"If you reverse the cultivation method, you can purify your own soul essence through a magic treasure and then instill it into others. Although this act has a relatively large loss, it has no negative impact at all."

"Your sect relies on this ability to allow seniors whose lifespan is about to end to transmit soul power, which can add a powerful foundation to junior cultivators in an instant. This is also one of the main reasons why the Soul-Eater Sect has become a major demonic sect."

"Han Ming, I want to ask you to help me cultivate."

The Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pill belongs to alchemy, and Unlike Ning Zhuo's soul enters the palace, so he cannot bring it in.

Even if he took it before entering the palace, with the medicinal effect on his body, it wouldn't last long.

Unlike Ning Zhuo prefers to get it done in one step; why not directly increase the soul foundation?

When he saw the intelligence about the Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pill and saw Han Ming, he decided to capture Han Ming alive.

Hearing these words from the young guest, Han Ming widened her eyes, and a chill instantly spread throughout her body: "I understand, I am your true prey!"

"What attacking the Purple Sun Courtyard—that was just a smoke screen!"

"This is a trap, a vicious trap!"

Han Ming screamed and struggled with all her might, driving the heavy chains on her body.

The other end of the chains was firmly fixed to the wall of the prison cell, colliding with the wall and making a clanging sound.

The young guest Unlike Ning Zhuo watched her quietly, and only after Han Ming calmed down did he say: "You are too excited; this is not good for your injuries."

Hearing this, Han Ming, who had just calmed down, became furious again and cursed continuously.

Unlike Ning Zhuo listened quietly, waiting again for Han Ming to curse until she was hoarse and stopped on her own.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo's fingers moved slightly, and a puppet thread condensed from magic power extended from his fingertips. Under the thread, a small wooden puppet carrying a water cup climbed all the way from Han Ming's instep, up her calf, thigh, and abdomen, then stood on her chest, held the water cup high, and handed it to Han Ming's mouth.

Han Ming's breathing began to become heavy again.

But her previous struggling and cursing had consumed a lot of strength; she stared at Unlike Ning Zhuo fixedly and finally looked down at the water cup.

The next moment, she lowered her head to drink water.

She was indeed thirsty.

The most important thing was that she had already become a prisoner; if the young guest wanted to harm her, he had all kinds of methods, and there was no need to take a detour to poison the water.

After drinking the water, Han Ming calmed down a little.

"There is one thing I don't understand!" Han Ming raised her head, her brows locked, her gaze fixed on the young guest's face, "Sun Lingtong is a dignified disciple of the Kong Sect; why did he join forces with you? What is your relationship?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo smiled faintly: "Since more than ten years ago, I have been purchasing intelligence from him."

"I watched him work hard bit by bit, bit by bit, and eventually take charge of the black market in Fire Persimmon Xiancheng, standing firm in this immortal city."

"Our interest relationship is very solid."

Han Ming snorted coldly: "Just this?"

"Just this, and he joined forces with you to frame me, risking the risk of offending the Soul-Eater Sect?"

"Once any accident happens and I escape, his foundation in Fire Persimmon Xiancheng, and you, will all be finished!"

"We are not those righteous path people who play with rules."

Unlike Ning Zhuo smiled faintly again: "Then did you escape? Did you send a message out?"

Han Ming:...

Unlike Ning Zhuo continued: "Attacking the Purple Sun Courtyard wasn't entirely a smoke screen. At the very least, we did get a lot of pills."

At the mention of this, Han Ming became excited again.

"You two bastards, damn guys! My sect will definitely avenge me, skin you old and young, pull your bones, crush your souls, and make you fall into endless pain!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo waved his hand: "Calm down, calm down, okay?"

"Getting angry is not good for your body."

"Didn't you just promise me that you would do anything? Then come and help me cultivate."

"Hehehe, hahaha." Han Ming looked up and let out a harsh laugh, even laughing to the point of tears.

"Pah." She suddenly stopped laughing, spat, and said with incomparable hatred, "In your dreams!"

The spit flew into mid-air, was blocked by Unlike Ning Zhuo's magic power, and fell weakly to the ground.

Han Ming's voice was ice-cold: "I cultivated painstakingly and worked hard for how many years to have today's foundation and background. You want me to damage my soul foundation to help you cultivate? Hehehe, you are so ugly, and you think so beautifully!"

"Painstakingly accumulated?" Unlike Ning Zhuo was puzzled and asked back, "Your Soul-Eater Sect's Nine-Turn Soul-Eating Art can devour others' souls to help grow your own foundation. It is clearly ruthless plunder; how can it be painstaking accumulation?"

This is the biggest difference between the demonic path and the righteous path.

The cultivation resources of righteous path cultivators are basically thunder, rain, dew, flowers, birds, insects, and fish.

The cultivation resources of demonic path cultivators are other cultivators themselves. For example, fresh blood, souls, flesh, etc.

Han Ming refuted: "You layman, you only know one thing but not the other!"

"Do you think the Nine-Turn Soul-Eating Art is so easy to cultivate? Can you devour others' souls and convert them all into your own foundation?"

"Hmph! If it were so easy to cultivate, then my Soul-Eater Sect couldn't just be one of the major demonic sects; it would have unified the demonic path long ago!"

"Fifty percent, at most fifty percent!"

"The closer the devoured soul is to the main body, the smaller the difference, and the higher the harvest."

"It also cannot be used frequently."

"It's like eating; if you eat too much, you will burst to death."

"We also need a lot of time and a lot of auxiliary resources to help our souls digest."

"If the digestion is not thorough, the soul will be deformed, which will bring huge sequelae."

"Of course, in my Soul-Eater Sect, it's not that there are no people who seek quick success and instant benefits. They disregard soul deformity and devour other souls crazily; their strength will advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. But doing this definitely has no future."

Han Ming is not short-sighted; she possesses the lower-grade talent Yin Corpse Qi, and just this point alone already surpasses most cultivators.

Han Ming has always paid great attention to digestion and maintaining the purity of her own soul.

She pays great attention to her future.

Precisely because of this, she is extremely resistant and doesn't want to cooperate at all. Let her actively transmit the foundation she has painstakingly accumulated for decades to others?

It's simply impossible.

Especially since this person is still her enemy!

"Don't even think about making me cooperate with you! Kill me; that would be straightforward!" Han Ming is also very cunning.

She can see that Unlike Ning Zhuo has something to ask of her, so she is fearless. She said this deliberately, attempting to fight for some initiative.

Unlike Ning Zhuo sighed leisurely: "I am persuading you with kind words because I hope you will cooperate obediently."

"If you cooperate well, I can promise you that after a period of time, I will set you free." ===== CHAPTER 52 =====