Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

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The Murong brothers fell into the cornfield, struggling in considerable pain.

He was struck by Duan Yun's crane-like body hair, causing not only a burning sensation but also an itch that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

He dared not hold anything back, unleashing his full dantian power, his true energy surging wildly to force out these hairs.

But these hairs were peculiar; during the expulsion process, they would twist, bringing an even more intense burning and itching.

By the time the Murong brothers forced out these needle-like fine hairs, they were drenched in sweat, feeling as if they had lost half their life.

It looked like he had finished his business in this cornfield and was abandoned halfway.

He had never imagined that someone's hair could be so terrifying.

"What kind of technique is this?" the Murong brothers asked, panting heavily.

"Let's call it 'Celestial Crane Needles' for now," Duan Yun replied.

"That's clearly your hair."

Although the Murong brothers said this, they had to admit that the name was quite fitting.

The terror of these "Celestial Crane Needles" lay not only in the burning and itching sensation they caused but also in how difficult they were to defend against.

The Murong brothers knew they had been careless, but when the crane's intent appeared, he only felt that it was very celestial and beautiful, like a true crane spreading its wings.

And while he was still marveling at how beautiful it was, he was hit.

Duan Yun's body hair, transformed into needles, was both thin and fast; even with focused vigilance, it would be difficult to defend against, let alone when one's attention was easily drawn by the crane's beauty.

Even now, he still couldn't get up, saying, "There's something strange about your hair. I feel so tired and weak."

To think that he, a robust and pure man who had guarded his vital essence for over twenty years, now felt like he had been hollowed out.

He had clearly forced out all those hairs.

Duan Yun explained, "It's probably the feeling of being hit by the needles that consumed a lot of your mental energy, which means your will isn't strong enough."

The Murong brothers looked shocked, saying, "I'm not strong enough? You have no idea how painful it is to be hit by your hair."

It was simply painful and itchy to the point of death.

Even now, the Murong brothers couldn't help but shudder when they thought about the previous sensation.

"What kind of Celestial Crane Needles are these? They're practically the Yama's Life and Death Talisman," the Murong brothers couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

Legend has it that the Yama's Life and Death Talisman doesn't determine life and death but is a kind of curse that makes people wish they were dead, as if they were suffering torture at every moment.

And Duan Yun's move truly felt like that.

No wonder he's called Old Devil Duan.

After being beaten by Old Devil Duan's new technique, the Murong brothers' held breath was released.

He believed that even if his talent as a cultivation prodigy was doubled, he still couldn't catch up to Duan Yun.

To create such a terrifying technique after just one night of dreaming, is this still human?

Yes, fortunately, he was still a master with abundant true energy, able to barely force out these hairs.

What if he couldn't force them out?

The Murong brothers could already imagine the scene of those people in pain and itching, scratching themselves to death if they couldn't find a good way to kill themselves.

Isn't this a living Yama?

Young Master Murong also wanted to be this living Yama so that he could properly deal with the evil and heretical.

Especially those who dared to be unfavorable to Ning Qing and his sister, he would deal with them all properly.

So he "humbly asked for guidance", saying, "How exactly did you learn this?"

Duan Yun explained, "You see that the words on the stone tablet are blurred, as if there's a double image. In fact, it's not a double image but the overlapping combination of different intents. The three intents are not separate. In my eyes, the palm intent you see is powerful and vigorous, like the spreading wings of a crane; my finger intent is light and agile, like the body of a crane; and the leg technique is like the feet of a crane. Plus, with my world-shaking intelligence, I immediately knew that the combination of these intents is a celestial crane."

"There should be more than three types of intent on this stone tablet; there may even be intents other than the celestial crane hidden within. Unfortunately, it's incomplete and very damaged."

"I strongly suspect that it's just a small part of the original martial art. I can only say that the martial art on this stone tablet is not simple and contains profound martial art mysteries. I'll see if I can use my world-shaking intelligence to complete some of it in the future."

The Murong brothers' eyes lit up, and their blood boiled.

The incomplete version was already so powerful; how amazing would the complete version be?

Unexpectedly, such a divine art was hidden in this manor for testing martial arts in the Bright Jade Palace.

As a member of the martial world, no one doesn't yearn for divine arts.

Even though the Murong brothers were a weirdo, putting beautiful women and his sister first, divine arts could still firmly occupy the second position.

He also wanted to comprehend it!

But when he thought of his sister, a love sister Ning Qing, and a possibly real sister Ziyu, he immediately calmed down.

"We've already comprehended to this extent; the Grand Elder should want to see us."

"But it's only been two or three days; she'll definitely suspect us if we've seen through the secrets so quickly."

Yes, they locked their dantians, so ordinary Bright Jade Palace disciples couldn't see or test it.

But if it was the Grand Elder's level, if she really wanted to test them, she could definitely do it.

Duan Yun nodded, saying, "So we can't tell the truth."

"Then what should we do?" the Murong brothers continued to "humbly ask for guidance".

"The process is completely wrong, but the result is completely right. Or skip the process and directly give the result," Duan Yun replied.

After hearing this, the Murong brothers were stunned for a moment.

Then they gave Duan Yun a thumbs up.

It had to be him.

If they really did as Duan Yun said, then the Grand Elder would probably think that they had stumbled upon good luck and accidentally discovered the secrets, rather than deducing them through their heaven-defying comprehension.

The two of them discussed it a bit, and this "accident" couldn't happen to both of them.

It would be too coincidental for both of them to have such good luck.

So this arduous task was handed over to Duan Yun.

After Duan Yun and the Murong brothers returned, they saw that the people in the manor looked solemn, and their expressions towards them were strange.

If only Zhao Yin and his group had been hostile to them before, now it seemed that everyone had no good feelings towards them.

"What's wrong? Could it be that"...

"I knew this day would come. Duan Ling'er and I are beautiful and envied!"

The Murong brothers couldn't help but think.

As a natural flirt and social butterfly, the Murong brothers inquired and learned that, for unknown reasons, the "bottom three elimination", which was originally held at the end of the month, would now be held on the fifteenth of this month.

That was the day after tomorrow.

In other words, Duan Yun and his group would have to participate in the elimination after only five days.

The people here were hostile to Duan Yun and the Murong brothers because they felt that these two guys were too lazy and performed too poorly, being the worst newcomers in years, which had angered Aunt Fu, leading to the early arrival of the "bottom three".

But this time, it was the others who were panicking.

Because everyone present yesterday knew that Duan Ling'er had stolen Zhao Yin's leg technique and the Murong brothers' palm technique, and had even learned them quite well, and the Murong brothers had even comprehended a palm technique.

These two, one stealing two techniques and the other comprehending one, were not in a state of having nothing.

On the other hand, those who were more diligent but had nothing to show would be eliminated.

They were clearly so diligent, but they would be sent away early because of these two lazy guys; who wouldn't be annoyed?

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers being isolated was what they had hoped for.

Although the Murong brothers felt a slight regret at not being able to have sisterly affection, sisterly urination, and sisterly bathing with the female disciples, it was still just a slight feeling.

The Murong brothers had someone they liked!

They wouldn't easily flirt with others unless they couldn't help it.

And as the young master of the Murong family, the Murong brothers sometimes looked hungry and wretched, but their standards weren't low.

There weren't many good-looking people who came to try out the techniques; they really didn't think much of them.

Beautiful girls are the best in the world; first, they have to be beautiful.

However, some people in this group didn't see it that way.

Especially the group of old-timers led by Zhao Yin.

The martial world is both treacherous and murderous, but it's also about human relationships.

The early arrival of the bottom three was obviously because Duan Ling'er and Duanmurong's attitude wasn't correct and had angered Aunt Fu.

They all knew that Aunt Fu's heart was smaller than her needle eye.

If you angered her, who wouldn't be eliminated?

The martial world was inherently unfair; it's not like you'll be used if you're useful.

You want to have good days after offending the people above?

Wait to be given the cold shoulder and get out of here.

In a situation where you've offended Aunt Fu, what's the point of your few points of comprehension.

Besides, Duan Ling'er, that pure flirt, even stole her moves; don't even talk about comprehension.

Zhao Yin and the others were sure that the "bottom three" that arrived early this time were specially prepared for Duan Ling'er and Duanmurong.

Thinking that the flirt who stole her moves was about to be kicked out, Zhao Yin couldn't help but hum lightly.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were isolated, quietly waiting for the arrival of the "bottom three".

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They knew that this was the most natural and best opportunity to reveal some of their strength.

Duan Yun still ate and slept on time, living like a health-conscious old cadre.

Zhao Yin was even more certain that this flirt was definitely going to get out of here.

Because she had already seen the anger in Aunt Fu's eyes.

On the night before the bottom three, the Murong brothers found Duan Yun and said, "I've tried your method many times, but why do I sense a white tiger?"

"White tiger?"

Duan Yun pondered and said, "This technique is incomplete in the first place. I even guess that the complete technique was originally derived from various birds and beasts. It's not particularly strange that you can sense a white tiger."

The Murong brothers added, "I also think that the white tiger looks quite good, like a girl."

When he said this, he showed a somewhat wretched smile.

Duan Yun couldn't help but show a shocked expression.

Was this guy lovesick recently and gone crazy? How could he not even let tigers go?

As the Murong brothers' good brother, Duan Yun was worried that he would become possessed, so he quickly asked, "Have you ever used the intent of the white tiger?"

"Not yet. I only felt the intent of the white tiger recently. I wanted to find you to take a look," the Murong brothers said.

He could finally show Old Devil Duan his talent and achievements.

The Murong brothers couldn't help but be excited when they first sensed the white tiger.

Because the white tiger sounded much more majestic than any bird or crane.

Duan Yun was also a little interested in this white tiger and couldn't help but remind him on the way, "Be careful later. Don't make too much noise and expose yourself."

"Don't worry, I'll only use a little bit," the Murong brothers nodded.

There was no way around it; white tigers often represent might, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

The two of them went into the deserted cornfield again.

Seeing that there was no one around, the Murong brothers began to demonstrate.

He started with his palm technique, then Duan Yun's finger technique, and then the leg technique that he had finally managed to steal in the past two days.

But unlike Duan Yun, who used three martial arts at the same time, the Murong brothers had a sequence.

He transformed his palm technique into finger technique, and then focused on leg technique, which didn't look magical.

Anyone who had learned a lot of martial arts could do it.

There was once a prince of a fallen kingdom who had learned thousands of martial arts and believed that he was a world-shaking talent with a broad mind, so he couldn't help but plan to first dominate the martial world and then gradually complete the restoration of his kingdom.

As a result, he was caught by the mad woman of the Red Chamber not long after he entered the martial world, who wanted him to play with her using thousands of martial arts. As a result, he was raped while performing thousands of martial arts. After the thousands of martial arts were displayed, he was raped into a useless person who had lost all his yang energy. His hopes of restoring his kingdom were dashed, and he became a laughing stock in the martial world.

The Murong brothers' use of techniques was unremarkable, but at this time, the surrounding air began to flow, causing the corn to sway.

After that, Duan Yun vaguely saw the intent of a white tiger.

The most outrageous thing was that this white tiger, as the Murong brothers described, looked like a beautiful girl.

"Tiger Strike!"

The Murong brothers struck out with a palm.

Duan Yun was not as careless as the Murong brothers and had already concentrated to resist.

Because he felt that the white tiger that looked like a beautiful girl was very evil, even very strange.

A delicate tiger roar sounded.

Yes, Duan Yun dared to swear that he had never heard a tiger roar that was delicate. It was clearly a bit of a tiger roar that shook the mind, but it gave people more of a cat-calling sound.

In the next instant, the Murong brothers' palm force pushed forward and then dissipated in mid-air.

Because Duan Yun could see that the force in his palm suddenly changed from pushing forward to falling downward.

This fall was falling towards the crotch.

After that, the Murong brothers stood there without moving.

"What's wrong?" Duan Yun asked.

The Murong brothers withdrew their hands and said, "Strange, strange. I haven't practiced this well. I'll practice it next time."

At this moment, Duan Yun seriously suspected that the falling palm force had blown the shit out of this guy, and that's why he was in such a hurry to leave.

"Did you shit your pants?" Duan Yun asked.

"Shit you. Do I look like I shit my pants?" the Murong brothers said righteously.

Duan Yun took a look and didn't see any signs of shitting his pants.

After all, it wasn't wet and there was no smell.

"Let's take a break today. Tomorrow is the bottom three. I'll show you after I've practiced it well," the Murong brothers said.

At night, Duan Yun secretly watched for a while and confirmed that the Murong brothers were indeed fine.

This guy didn't even go to change his pants.

But the Murong brothers were gnashing their teeth.

"Dad, you've hurt me again!"

Yes, when the force fell, he didn't shit or pee, but he lost hair.

He also roughly knew the reason.

The intent of the white tiger that he sensed looked very much like a beautiful girl, most likely related to a picture book he secretly saw when he was a child.

That picture book had a strong impact on his young mind, and he still remembered the plot and details to this day.

Fortunately, I only used 10% of my power just now. If I had really gone all out, he would definitely have become White Tiger Young Hero as well.

Thus, in secret, an evil plan began to form in the Murong brothers' hearts.

"There isn't a single good person in this Mingyu Palace; they even steal my woman. Well, I'll spread this cultivation method, and make sure they don't have a hair left on their heads."

So the Murong brothers said to Duan Yun, "Duan Ling'er, originally the last three slots for tomorrow were planned for your crane. How about trying my white tiger instead?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Actually, they're not that different. Your white tiger sounds even more intimidating. We'll see how things go."

"Alright!" The Murong brothers shook their pants, looking excited.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that this kind of thing was very enjoyable.

He, Young Hero Murong, was also going to spread martial arts!

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