Chapter 51

"Suhán, why haven’t you fused yet?"

Xiǎo Yǔhuì also looked at Suhán and suddenly paused: "Could it be that you don’t know the method of blood fusion? Could it be that when you were in the Sū family, you didn’t learn it?"

Thinking about this, Xiǎo Yǔhuì couldn’t help but become even more anxious.

Fusing beast blood has a special method, which is generally only given by the family when one is about to break through.

Recalling, Suhán did not learn any method of fusing beast blood in the Xiāo family. When he was in the Sū family, because Suhán was in the Dragon Vein Realm, he probably didn’t learn it either.

"Really, you don’t know the method of fusing beast blood?" Xiǎo Yǔhuì asked again.

The others also looked at Suhán, thinking to themselves that this guy must be really stupid. Could it be that he didn’t know that the second trial of the Hányún Sect involves fusing beast blood? How could he not know the method of fusing beast blood?

"What’s going on?" Píng Yùzǐ looked at Xiǎo Yǔhuì.

Xiǎo Yǔhuì said: "Elder, you may not know, but Suhán was originally not from our Xiāo family, but a member of the Sū family, who was expelled from the family. I originally thought he already knew the method of fusing beast blood, so I didn’t remind him. Now it seems... he doesn’t know how to fuse beast blood."

"Doesn’t know how to fuse beast blood?"

Lǐ Qīng had a strong dislike for Suhán, after all, Suhán had insulted him in front of so many people before.

Hearing Xiǎo Yǔhuì’s words, he immediately burst out laughing, with a tone of gloating.

"Coming to participate in the selection of the Hányún Sect, and not knowing how to fuse beast blood? The method of fusing beast blood, any cultivator should know, right? This guy doesn’t even know how to fuse beast blood, how stupid can he be?"

"Lǐ Qīng, you’d better watch your words, he is my brother-in-law!" Xiǎo Yǔhuì frowned.

She knew that Suhán’s talent was extremely strong, but she didn’t expect that he wouldn’t know how to fuse beast blood.

"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to you."

Lǐ Qīng closed his mouth, but the effort to hold back his laughter still made Xiǎo Yǔhuì somewhat displeased.

"Why didn’t you say this earlier?"

Píng Yùzǐ frowned, and with a wave of his sleeve, a book flew towards Suhán.

"This is the method of fusing beast blood in our Hányún Sect, you can use it for now." Píng Yùzǐ said.

Suhán glanced at the book and threw it aside, saying calmly: "You’re overthinking it."

What a joke, a mighty ancient dragon emperor, not knowing how to fuse beast blood?

If Suhán wanted to, he could come up with thousands of methods to fuse beast blood in an instant.

However, Suhán’s impression of Píng Yùzǐ improved a bit. It seemed that in Píng Yùzǐ’s eyes, he wasn’t targeting anyone, but was genuinely trying to help these candidates unleash their potential.

"If you have a method of fusing beast blood, then continue with the second trial."

Píng Yùzǐ said: "If you don’t, it’s understandable. I can apply for a second trial for you on Yǔhuì’s behalf. What do you think?"

"What?"

"Apply for a separate trial for him? Why should he get special treatment?"

"Just because he has a strong backing, what can you do?"

"Hmph, this is unfair!"

Immediately, a wave of discontent spread through the crowd.

Everyone stared at Suhán as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"No need."

Under the gazes of these people, Suhán spoke calmly, pushing his palm forward, causing the illusory beast blood to ripple.

"Playing with water? At this critical moment, you still have the mood to play with water? Do you think you’re still a child?"

Lǐ Qīng looked at Suhán more and more with disgust.

"What a ridiculous guy, the Elder showed you special favor, and you don’t accept it, yet you’re still playing with beast blood here. If you can win the second trial, I’ll immediately kowtow to you three times!"

These words were just offhand, said and forgotten, for others to hear.

But at this moment, Suhán suddenly looked up, staring at Lǐ Qīng, the corners of his mouth gradually lifting.

"That’s what you said!"

Lǐ Qīng was taken aback. For some reason, Suhán’s slowly lifting smile made him feel uneasy.

But thinking that there were only three hours left until the end of the second trial, Lǐ Qīng sneered: "That’s what I said, so what?"

"Open your dog eyes and watch!"

Suhán suddenly stood up, lightly stepping on the blood pool, his figure darting forward.

"What is he going to do?"

"Finally going to fuse beast blood?"

"Hmph, even if he fuses, so what? There are only three hours left, no matter how strong he is, he can’t surpass Chén Fēng."

Everyone watched Suhán, seeing him leap over the second, third, fourth, and fifth-level blood pools, finally landing in the sixth-level blood pool.

"Huh? He’s going to directly enter the sixth-level blood pool?"

"Haha, ridiculous, he doesn’t know the pressure of these beast blood pools. The first-level pool anyone can handle, but the pressure increases as you go further!"

"Just wait, he’ll soon make a fool of himself."

Seeing Suhán rush towards the sixth-level blood pool, another wave of mocking laughter spread.

Chén Fēng, who had been fusing beast blood, also looked up and sneered at Suhán: "Suhán, don’t be arrogant, the sixth-level blood pool is not something you can touch."

"Sixth-level? Just a waste of time."

Suhán glanced at Chén Fēng and then ignored him. As his foot was about to land, he lightly touched the illusory beast blood again, his figure suddenly floating up, and in the shocked gazes of countless people, he landed in the seventh-level blood pool!

"Wow!"

As Suhán landed, a large amount of red light immediately burst forth, forming a thick layer of illusory beast blood, carrying immense pressure, submerging Suhán’s lower body.

"This guy..."

Xiǎo Yǔhuì was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Píng Yùzǐ and the others stared with wide eyes, unable to find words to describe Suhán.

Should they say he was blindly arrogant? Or did he really have that kind of ability?

"I don’t believe it!"

At this moment, Chén Fēng’s voice rang out.

"The pressure in the sixth-level blood pool is already immense, I don’t believe you can fuse the seventh-level beast blood!"

"Then open your dog eyes!"

Suhán sneered, sitting cross-legged.

His expression was calm, showing no signs of being overwhelmed by the pressure, as if he were in the first-level blood pool.

"Swallow!"

Suhán’s body trembled, the Dragon Vein Emperor Technique activated, and a massive suction force erupted from his body.

Under this suction force, the beast blood in the seventh-level blood pool visibly decreased, decreased, and decreased even more!

"What?!"

"This is impossible!"

At this moment, everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief.

After all, even when thousands of people absorbed the beast blood in the first-level pool, it didn’t decrease at all!

But Suhán alone, and in the seventh-level blood pool, managed to reduce the blood pool by half in the blink of an eye!