Super Rich Fantasy: I Grow Stronger By Spending Money

272 Seizing Half a Chance of Survival

Mo Jianming also knew that the situation was urgent, but he couldn’t deal with it alone. He probably had to ask a few powerful elders to come out.

However, even if they could arrive at top speed, it would probably take a lot of time. He didn’t know if they could save Ye Xuan by then.

“I knew that old man Bai Ting wasn’t so kind. This cultivation technique is already so dangerous when it’s just opened. The conditions for cultivating it later will be extremely harsh.”

“You stay here and watch. I’ll report to the sect master and invite a few of your masters. Maybe we’ll have a chance to save him if we work together.”

Shen Changling didn’t expect that even Mo Jianming could do nothing about it. As he was at his wits ‘end, Ye Xuan’s weak voice came over.

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“You guys don’t have to waste your energy.”

Although Ye Xuan’s five senses were gradually sealed inside the white cocoon, he could still vaguely sense the situation outside and knew that Mo Jianming wanted to save him.

Although he didn’t sound too good, at least he was still awake, which was good news for them. Shen Changling quickly asked, “Elder Ye, are you alright?”

“It’s no use. I’ve already dripped my blood essence into it, and my connection with this cultivation technique has deepened. The outside world can’t cut off the connection between the two. On the contrary, it will cause a backlash. Don’t waste your time.”

Ye Xuan’s speech was intermittent due to the pain, his facial features were distorted, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

One must know that when Bai Ting was cultivating this technique, he had a few great protectors. Therefore, they immediately intervened when they noticed something wrong.

Even so, he had paid a great price and wasted a supreme-grade magic weapon and many sky rank pills. In the end, they finally cut off the connection between Bai Ting and this cultivation technique, and Bai Ting’s vitality was greatly damaged.

The most important point was that Bai Ting had only dripped ordinary blood into it, so the connection was not deep at the beginning. Later, when he realized something was wrong, he could withdraw in time.

However, he was vicious and deliberately told Ye Xuan to use blood essence. Blood essence was different from ordinary blood essence. It gathered the cultivator’s essence and spiritual energy. The purpose was to establish a deeper connection with Ye Xuan from the beginning so that Ye Xuan could not escape.

No wonder it was useless for Mo Jianming to try and stop him when he realized something was wrong.

“We’ll have to watch your spiritual energy get sucked away!”

The end of spiritual energy exhaustion was terrible. Even if Ye Xuan had great ability, he would probably not be able to escape.

“Don’t worry about me.”

Ye Xuan showed no response after saying this. No matter how Shen Changling called out to him, there was no response. He could only look at Mo Jianming for help.

“What should we do now, master?”

Even the resourceful Mo Jianming couldn’t do anything about it. He sighed and said, “Now, we can only leave it to fate.”

At this moment, Ye Xuan’s condition in the white cocoon was not optimistic. The white silk extracted a huge amount of spiritual energy, and the white silk was still deepening.

If it weren’t for Ye Xuan’s physique being different from ordinary people’s and he had many spirit points opened up in his body, which allowed him to accumulate thick spiritual energy at this speed, he would have been sucked dry.

The number of spirit points opened up in each person’s body was only a few dozen at most, and the number would increase with the growth of cultivation.

Although his cultivation wasn’t high, the number of spirit points in his body had already reached 99. It could be said to be unparalleled in the world or even unheard of.

If Mo Jianming knew that there were so many spirit points in his body, he would probably be shocked. After all, he only had a few dozen spirit points.

Therefore, the spiritual energy in Ye Xuan’s body was like a vast ocean, a hundred times more than ordinary people. This was also why his life was not in danger, although he was in pain now.

Seeing that the white silk couldn’t be cut off, Ye Xuan became ruthless, and his eyes turned red. “Don’t you want spiritual power? I’ll give it to you then!”

As all the spirit points in his body were opened, a massive amount of spirit energy gushed out, transforming into transparent waves wrapped around the white silk. It took the lead and gushed toward the technique.

The surrounding spiritual energy also seemed to be attracted by something approaching the cocoon.

Even the white silk thread began to tremble. It probably wouldn’t have thought that the cultivator in front of it would be so ruthless if it had consciousness.

With the spirit point opened, the spiritual energy in Ye Xuan’s body was almost squeezed to the extreme, and the white silk thread went straight in.

Ye Xuan guessed there must be a limit to how much spiritual power the white silk thread could absorb. There must be a way to survive. Otherwise, no one could activate this technique.

Soon, Ye Xuan could feel that the speed of spiritual power extraction had slowed down, proving his guess was correct.

It was up to him and the white silk thread to see who could last until the end.

Mo Jianming and Shen Changling didn’t know what was happening inside, but they could feel the changes in their surroundings. “What a strong spiritual energy. What’s going on?”

A golden light flashed in Mo Jianming’s eyes. He fixed his eyes on the cocoon and was shocked. “He’s crazily transferring spiritual energy to that cultivation technique!”

Shen Changling couldn’t help but gasp. “Is Elder Ye crazy? Isn’t this seeking death?”

The two of them were shocked by Ye Xuan’s actions.

Although Ye Xuan usually did some unexpected things, he could turn danger into safety every time. However, this time was different. The result of spiritual energy depletion was no joke.

Mo Jianming’s expression was grave, and a flash of contemplation crossed his face. He quickly understood Ye Xuan’s method. “Not necessarily. Now that he can’t cut off the white silk, he might as well do the opposite. Maybe he’ll still have a chance of survival.”