After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

The bottom of the bowl was empty.

After finishing the last bite of rice noodles coated in red oil and meat sauce, Zhou Ran placed his chopsticks on the rim of the bowl.

Click.

The clinking of porcelain bowls echoed in the morning light, breaking the tranquil atmosphere in the courtyard.

Two girls dressed in Hanfu were tense, their necks hunched, and they even held their breath.

"belch……"

Su Qingling on the right couldn't hold back and let out a muffled thud.

Her face turned bright red, and she quickly covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes filled with panic.

"Shut up."

Su Qingwu on the left whispered a warning, but she herself couldn't calm herself down; the slight trembling of her eyelashes betrayed her nervousness.

She clasped her hands in a fist salute to Zhou Ran, performing a somewhat clumsy martial arts greeting.

"This...senior."

"My younger sister is young and doesn't know the rules; she has offended the tiger's might."

"We're just passing through and mean no harm, so we'll take our leave now!"

After saying that, she pulled up her still-dazed sister, turned around, and prepared to use her agility to escape.

"stop."

Zhou Ran's voice was soft, carrying the languor of someone who had just finished eating.

But the two words made the two sisters, who were about to slip away, freeze in their tracks, unable to take another step.

"Just passing by?"

Zhou Ran turned around, tapping the table with her fingertips intermittently.

His gaze swept over the two men without any emotion, like a butcher examining meat on a chopping board.

"Two early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators."

"Wearing traditional Hanfu, with an invisibility talisman on his forehead."

"Just passing through this godforsaken border drug lord's den?"

Zhou Ran curled the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically:

"I think they want to join the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines."

In the phrase.

Su Qingwu's pupils contracted, and her right hand subconsciously pressed against the soft sword wrapped around her waist.

Before the killing intent arose, cold sweat broke out.

"take it easy."

Zhou Ran raised his hand and pressed down lightly, his movements slow and gentle.

"I have no interest in your mediocre sect, whether it's Shuiyue Nunnery or any other nunnery."

"but……"

He changed the subject.

His gaze swept over the two people's heaving chests and long, fair necks.

A flash of purple-gold demonic light disappeared deep within his eyes.

Two normal teenage bodies were completely deconstructed in his view.

They were two pure, azure-blue orbs of light.

The meridians are as wide as rivers, and the spiritual energy surges like the tides.

With each breath, it could resonate with the water vapor within a hundred meters.

Superb.

In the world of cultivation, this is a furnace that is one in ten thousand...

"I am quite interested in your bodies."

"ah--!"

Su Qingling screamed, crossed her arms to protect her chest, and was thrown back three meters.

"You! You really are a great demon!"

"I'm warning you, if you dare to do anything reckless, I..."

I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!

Su Qingwu's face turned pale, and a resolute look appeared in her eyes. Her soft sword was already half an inch out of its sheath.

Zhou Ran chuckled.

Qin San, who was clearing away the dishes, pretended not to hear.

Is your brain filled with mush?

Zhou Ran stood up and took a step forward.

Su Qingwu only felt a blur before her eyes, and the person had already appeared behind her like a ghost.

She didn't even have time to draw her sword.

Zhou Ran extended his index finger and gently touched the Dazhui acupoint on the back of her neck.

Just a touch of fingertips.

Without using any spiritual power, it was as if a switch had been flipped.

"Well……"

A muffled groan escaped from Su Qingwu's nose.

Followed by.

With a clang, the soft sword fell to the ground.

She felt all her strength drain away, her legs went weak, and she knelt down at Zhou Ran's feet.

The Foundation Establishment stage spiritual energy that was originally flowing smoothly was now running wildly throughout his body, but he couldn't muster any strength at all.

Her cheeks were flushed, and cold sweat soaked her temples.

She gasped for breath and tried to stand up by pushing herself up with her hands, but her arms were too weak to support her.

Extreme sensitivity.

Zhou Ran withdrew his finger, looking down at the two sisters with an indifferent expression.

"You saw it?"

"With clear meridians and abundant spiritual energy, one's cultivation speed is ten times that of an ordinary person."

"Unfortunately, water overflows when it's full."

"This constitution is called the 'Tidal Sacred Body'."

"The advantage is that cultivation is fast, the disadvantage is..."

He pointed to Su Qingwu, who had slumped into a puddle of water at his feet.

"The physical body is sensitive, but the spirit is weak."

"As long as one of you is stimulated by a specific external force, the spiritual energy within your body will resonate, rendering you unable to move."

Zhou Ran's gaze shifted to his younger sister, Su Qingling, whose legs were already rubbing together.

"A porcelain doll that breaks at the slightest touch dares to venture out into the world?"

The courtyard was quiet.

"What kind of sorcery did you cast on my sister?!"

Su Qingling's voice trembled. She wanted to rush forward and fight back, but she was suppressed by Zhou Ran's aura, and her calves cramped up.

"Dark magic?"

"It's because your training methods are wrong."

"To beg for food while sitting on a mountain of gold is a terrible waste."

Zhou Ran pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth; he was highly suspicious.

Is the sect they belong to legitimate or not?

According to the old devil, the sisters were deliberately raised to be this way.

The purpose was to be able to easily extract the spiritual power of the two people when necessary.

Therefore, whether these two sisters have fighting ability or not is really not important.

At this moment, Su Qingwu finally caught her breath.

She was filled with shame and indignation. She struggled to get up from the ground and hurriedly straightened her disheveled clothes.

The feeling of losing control, the sensation of her soul being pierced by electricity, made her wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

But she knew even more clearly in her heart that the man in front of her was unfathomable.

The ability to see through a person's constitution at a glance and strike their vital point with a single finger is something even a master cannot do!

"Senior... just who are you?"

Su Qingwu lowered her head, her previous arrogance gone, and her voice was barely audible.

"Stop asking nonsense."

Zhou Ran sat back down in the rattan chair, crossed his legs, and looked down at the two of them.

"Name, sect, purpose."

"If you utter a single word less, I will turn you into human skin puppets, seal your souls, and condemn you to eternal damnation."

"With your physical constitution, you should be very obedient as puppets."

This statement is more effective than any threat.

The two sisters recalled the uncontrollable, tingling sensation they had just experienced; what if they were truly turned into puppets…

That was worse than death!

"I'll talk! I'll talk!"

Startled, Su Qingling blurted everything out:

"We are disciples of the Shuiyue Nunnery!"

I am Su Qingling, and she is my older sister, Su Qingwu!

"My master suffered a qi deviation during her practice, damaging her heart meridians, and is on her deathbed."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"We heard that the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines has Dragon Blood Grass, which can be used to refine Heart-Protecting Pills to save lives, so we stole Master's talisman and ran away..."

"We're really not bad people..."

The reason I wanted to eat your rice noodles earlier was because...

because……"

Su Qingling sobbed, and her toes awkwardly drew circles on the ground.

Because of our money...

I was scammed.

"There was an old woman who had no money for food, let alone money to return to Heilongjiang Province, and we..."

We gave her the money and food..."

Zhou Ran raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator was tricked into getting a CD by a petty trick.

These two hothouse flowers are so stupid it's heartbreaking.

However, this further confirms Ye Futian's conjecture.

These two sisters are specially raised as furnaces.

"Shuiyue Nunnery... I've never heard of it."

Zhou Ran spoke the truth.

"but."

Zhou Ran tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, his gaze becoming playful.

Since it stems from filial piety, it's not beyond redemption.

The key is that these two mobile "spiritual energy chargers" can be of great use in the spiritually scarce Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

In particular, the constitution that easily triggers "tides" can be a powerful tool for breaking formations if used properly.

It allows him to unleash his strength beyond the Foundation Establishment stage, and Xu Ruoqi is not even there.

"You want to save your master?"

Zhou Ran looked at them and spoke in a persuasive tone.

"Come with me."

"Dragon's Blood Grass, I can get it for you."