The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 58 Duan Hongrui’s plan
"So much telekinesis!"

Duan Hongrui, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and light flashed in his eyes.

"I misjudged him. I thought he was a useless loser. I never thought he had such a valuable treasure in his body!"

When he thought of the numerous thoughts, Duan Hongrui could no longer sit still and moved directly to Zhang Yunran.

Zhang Yunran stared blankly at the dots of golden light on the scroll.

It seems like I have seen these somewhere.

The thought only flashed through her head, and all the golden light flew towards her body.

They gathered into lines inside Zhang Yunran's body and traveled around along her seven tendons and eight meridians.

Under the guidance of the thin golden threads, those broken or even disordered meridians were restored bit by bit and the chaos was straightened out.

The holes in the Dantian are gradually shrinking...

This is the power of mind that has its own healing power!

Duan Hongrui's eyes were even more eager. If he could use it for himself, he would not have to worry about getting over the bottleneck that had stuck him for many years.

His eyes were intensely looking at the scroll unfolding in mid-air, thinking in his mind how to take it for himself.

Looking at Zhang Yunran, whose cultivation had dropped to the Qi-training stage due to damage to his Dantian, Duan Hongrui's ridged forehead suddenly stretched.

Zhang Yunran, who knew nothing about this, was feeling in surprise that his dilapidated body was recovering bit by bit. Seeing that his Dantian was about to be repaired, the golden light suddenly disappeared.

She raised her head doubtfully and looked at the picture in the air.

I saw an old man with a white beard standing in the air and continuously hitting the scroll with magic spells. Coupled with the pain after pain in his consciousness, Zhang Yunran still didn't understand.

That old man wants to steal his painting!
Ignoring the injuries on her body and the severe pain coming from her sea of ​​consciousness, she shouted at the painting, "Take it!"

The painting that had been motionless for a long time after being attacked by Duan Hongrui was quickly rolled into a scroll and turned into a golden light flying towards Zhang Yunran's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Where to go!" Would Duan Hongrui be willing to let the cooked duck he was about to get fly away in front of his eyes?
While shouting, he immediately cast a spiritual net to intercept it.

"Grandpa, you!" Duan Shiming exclaimed in disbelief.

"You unfilial grandson, go away!" Duan Hongrui was not in the mood to pay attention to him at the moment. The great opportunity is right in front of you, you would be a fool not to seize it!

"How could you rob her of her things?" Duan Shiming not only refused to step back but took a few steps forward to stop Duan Hongrui.

"Get out of here, you stick!" Duan Hongrui only had the picture scroll that was gradually moving away in his mind at this time, and he couldn't care about anything else. He waved his hands and swept Duan Shiming and Zhang Yunran to the horizon.

No one can stop him from getting this great opportunity, not even his grandson!
"Grandpa, you..." Duan Shiming led Zhang Yunran past the attack and stared at him with a complex expression, "Why are you doing this?"

"Why? The world of cultivation is always a place where the weak prey on the strong! If you dare to take out a heavy treasure, you must have the ability to protect it! If you don't have the corresponding ability, don't blame everyone for trying to take advantage of her heavy treasure!" Duan Hongrui said plausibly.

Zhang Yunran was too lazy to pay attention to the war of words between his grandfather and grandson. The real safety was when the initiative was in his own hands!
She immediately turned over and stood firmly aside.

"Take it!" She yelled again, while casting spells with both hands, and two aggressive spiritual cyclones roared towards the spiritual net cast by Duan Hongrui.

Duan Hongrui smiled contemptuously when he saw it, "How about your spiritual cyclone at the Qi training stage being able to penetrate my spiritual network?"

Zhang Yunran's eyes were heavy, "I can't help your spiritual net, but I can help my paintings!" As soon as she finished speaking, those spiritual cyclones passed through the spiritual net and hit the painting scroll. After shaking in the air, the scroll flew in the opposite direction.

Zhang Yunran flew over.

Duan Hongrui's face darkened, "I never wanted to be deceived by your little girl's movie!"

When he tried to intercept again, Duan Shiming rushed over. "Grandpa, that's her magic weapon. She was seriously injured in the first place. If you cut off the connection between her magic weapon and her, what's the difference between killing someone and seizing the treasure? Grandpa, let's not cut off her life!"

"You bastard! You keep ruining my good deeds!" Seeing the scroll being put away by Zhang Yunran, Duan Hongrui angrily beat Duan Shiming hard!
Duan Shiming didn't dodge when he was hit, and stood with his head held high like a stubborn donkey, "Grandpa, if you hit me, I will also say that what you did before was wrong!"

"I am a white-haired old man and I still need your grandson to teach me what is right and what is wrong?" Duan Hongrui was so angry that his face became ferocious.

"We have already taken her a piece of the heart of a Parro tree, and she doesn't owe us anything. Let's just take her magic weapon!" Duan Shiming straightened his spine and insisted.

"Do you know how much telepathy was in the scroll just now? It's simply inexhaustible! With this painting here, we can't overcome any cultivation bottleneck!" Duan Hongrui gritted his teeth and looked at the stubborn grandson in front of him. I wanted to pry open his head and see what stuff was stuffed inside.

"That's her opportunity, not ours!"

"Why do I have such a stupid grandson like you! I'm too lazy to talk to you. If you don't want to live forever, I still do! Get out of the way!" Duan Hongrui's patience ran out and he ordered directly.

Duan Shiming looked at Duan Hongrui in disbelief, "Grandpa, do you still want to rob me?"

"Don't worry about it!"

"I won't let you make another mistake!" Duan Shiming ran away with Zhang Yunran before Duan Hongrui made a move.

"Duan Shiming, are you going against your grandfather and me?" Duan Hongrui's eyes darkened.

"Our Duan family acts openly and aboveboard, and we will never rob the weak by force!" Before he finished speaking, Duan Shiming had already disappeared with Zhang Yunran.

"Sure enough, he is an immature white-eyed wolf!" Duan Hongrui stared at the direction where Duan Shiming disappeared, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Deep in Lieyang Valley, in Tiangongfang, Duan Shiming opened the protective shields around him and then lay down on the ground as if he had collapsed.

Zhang Yunran murmured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say, "You are going against your grandfather like this, aren't you worried that he will kill you?"

She didn't miss the flash of murderous intent in the eyes of the old man with white beard just now.

Duan Shiming stared blankly at the ceiling of the cave, "Ever since my parents and our Duan family were murdered by traitors, my grandfather's temperament has changed drastically. He has been blinded by hatred."

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yunran, "But don't be afraid, this is the secret place of my Duan family. Even if my grandfather breaks the protective formation, he will not dare to kill people and seize treasures here!"

"Have you ever thought that maybe what your grandpa said is right? If you steal my paintings, your cultivation level can be improved by a large level or even jump several levels? Then you can kill your enemies as you like?"

"No! I must kill my enemies myself, but it shouldn't be based on hurting you. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and the enemies who killed my parents and relatives?" Duan Shiming said with firm eyes.

Zhang Yunran sighed, "In the world of cultivation, it is not easy to stick to morality!"

"It may be difficult to stick to morality, but it is reassuring! I feel that no amount of longevity, fame, fortune, or fortune can be worth peace of mind..."

Before Duan Shiming finished speaking, a large stream of golden light emerged from the ground and flew directly into his body. He was stunned at first and then felt a burst of ecstasy. He immediately sat down to savor and absorb the gifts brought by the epiphany.

(End of this chapter)