"Alright, you two, come with me, but let's get one thing straight, no killing."
Ning Bei called out to the two and headed towards the Seven Treasure Forest, instructing them not to get too heated.
Er Ming thumped his chest.
"Don't worry, Brother Ning Bei, I'll definitely go easy on this clumsy bear."
A Bao glared at Er Ming angrily, then looked at Ning Bei.
"Don't worry, Big Brother, I don't even need to use my claws to beat him, my bear paws are enough."
"What did you say?"
"Said you're weak, what's wrong?"
Seeing that the two were about to butt heads again, Ning Bei quickly pulled them apart. He wondered if giving these two Transformation Pills was the right choice; all they used their ability to speak for was arguing.
The three arrived at the entrance of the sect and happened to run into Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu returning from an outing.
The two little girls were holding various snacks, eating and drinking happily.
At this moment, the two little girls also noticed Ning Bei and the others.
"Brother, and Er Ming and A Bao, where are you going?"
"Yeah, yeah, is there something fun going on that you're not taking your Sister Xiao Wu along?"
Ning Bei glanced at the two little girls.
"Did you cultivate today? All you know is how to play?"
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's little faces immediately fell. Cultivation was the most boring thing.
"Aiya, we'll cultivate properly when we get back tonight, Brother, tell us quickly, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Ning Bei didn't plan to take them along, Rongrong immediately used her spoiled-child trick, pulling on his sleeve and swinging back and forth.
A helpless look flashed across Ning Bei's face as he pointed to the two strong men beside him.
"These two are going to have a fight, to see if whose fist is harder or whose claws are sharper."
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's interest was immediately piqued upon hearing this.
"Great, great, I want to watch such an interesting duel too, A Bao is definitely stronger."
A Bao, upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, thought, As expected of the kid I've carried on my back since childhood, and grinned triumphantly at Er Ming.
Er Ming trembled with anger.
At this moment, Xiao Wu on the side became unhappy. My brother is the strongest.
"Nonsense, Er Ming won't lose to A Bao, he can shatter a mountain with one punch."
"A Bao is amazing!"
"Er Ming is stronger!"
The two best friends immediately started arguing, even pulling at each other's cheeks.
Ning Bei sighed and stepped forward, pushing their heads apart.
"What are you two arguing about here? You'll know once you go and see."
"Hmph, even without looking, A Bao is definitely stronger."
"Nonsense... Ouch!"
Before Xiao Wu could reply, Ning Bei gave each of them a taste of the Iron Fist of Love.
"If you keep arguing, go home and cultivate. I'll go watch the battle alone."
After speaking, he led Er Ming and A Bao directly towards the Seven Treasure Forest.
The two girls covered their heads and stuck their tongues out at Ning Bei's back, then quickly quickened their pace to follow.
Arriving at the forest, the group prepared to head deeper, after all, the commotion from these two fighting couldn't be small.
Passing by the edge of the forest, a figure training caught Ning Bei's attention.
A black-haired youth was wielding a scythe, swinging it at the giant tree in front of him.
Ning Bei remembered this boy; he was one of the first children to take the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, the one who awakened the Scythe Spirit with Soul Power level 5.
"Not bad, quite diligent."
Walking up to him, Ning Bei praised.
A'Dai, who was training, turned to look at Ning Bei, then paused for a moment.
"Second Young Master, and Young Miss, hello."
Ning Bei nodded to him.
"You're called A'Dai, right? How's your Soul Power cultivation coming along?"
A hint of shyness appeared on A'Dai's simple and honest face.
"Young Master, my Soul Power has reached level 32 now, I just obtained my Third Spirit Ring not long ago."
Oh? Not bad at all! To think his Innate Soul Power was only level 5.
"Not bad, you've been cultivating diligently, but it seems like this kind of training isn't helping you much."
A'Dai scratched his head.
"Young Master, I know, but my talent can't compare to A Zhu and Nian Bing, so I can only make up for it with hard work. Besides, recently I've been feeling some strange movements from my scythe, so I wanted to use training to see what exactly is going on."
Ning Bei was taken aback after hearing his words. Could it be that it wasn't an ordinary scythe? He then looked at the Spirit in the other's hand, which hadn't been retracted yet.
He saw that the faint dark goldenpatterns that was only present during awakening had already covered the blade of the scythe.
Hiss! Ning Bei inwardly gasped, this name, this Spirit, is a bit too much like bumping into the God of Death.
After thinking for a moment, Ning Bei decided to test his idea.
"A'Dai, come over here, I have a Spirit Skill I want to try out on you."
A'Dai didn't hesitate, putting away his Spirit and coming directly to his side. He was just an orphan from a village near Seven Treasure City. If it weren't for the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he would probably be helping the villagers harvest wheat in the fields right now, so he both respected and trusted Ning Bei.
Seeing him come to his side, Ning Bei placed a hand on his forehead, and a milky white halo instantly spread out. It was Ning Bei's Spirit Bone Skill, Purify Bloodline.
A'Dai's body began to tremble under the illumination of the halo, and the Spirit that he had just retracted uncontrollably reappeared in his hand.
A terrifying aura emanated from the scythe, and dark golden patterns gradually spread across the entire scythe.
"Ah!"
Ning Bei retracted his hand, frowning as he looked at A'Dai, who couldn't help but cry out in pain. There was indeed something strange about the other party's Spirit, but Purify Bloodline shouldn't be this painful. This was a scene that had never occurred when helping Ning Fan and the Man-Faced Demon Spider Purify Bloodline.
Ning Rongrong, who was beside him, came to Ning Bei's side in fear.
"Big Brother, doesn't your white light only increase cultivation and Spirit quality? What's going on?"
Ning Bei shook his head, indicating that he wasn't very clear either, and could only continue to observe.
After a while, the pain on A'Dai's body subsided, and he looked at Ning Bei in confusion.
"Young Master, what's going on?"
"Look at your Spirit and feel if there's anything different."
A'Dai immediately turned his gaze to the Spirit in his hand upon hearing this.
"This, this..."
The appearance of the Spirit had changed drastically, making him a little at a loss. Then, he closed his eyes and felt his physical condition, and then looked at Ning Bei with a face full of joy.
"Young Master, my Spirit seems to have evolved, and my Soul Power has also increased by 5 levels. I am now a level 37 Soul Grandmaster."
Ning Rongrong, who was beside him, immediately looked at Ning Bei pitifully upon hearing this, twisting her sleeves with her right hand.
"Big Brother, I want it too!"
Xiao Wu also came to Ning Bei's side at this time.
"Me too, Xiao Wu also wants to increase her Soul Power level without cultivating."
Ning Bei immediately looked at the two with an unkind expression, making a fist with his right hand and breathing on it near his mouth.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu immediately took a few steps back.
"Big Brother, I don't want it anymore. I'll just wait for the Qiluo Tulip. It's good to cultivate on my own now."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Wu doesn't want it either."
Ning Bei nodded in satisfaction, turned to look at A'Dai, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Now that your potential has been improved, continue to work hard. I will say hello to Father later and ask him to increase your cultivation resources."
A'Dai was overjoyed upon hearing this, and nodded respectfully.
"I understand, Young Master, thank you very much."
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