Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 38 I Will Surely Succeed
The five porcelain spirits escaped.
The demon-binding rope, as if drunk, writhed and rolled around on the ground like an earthworm.

"Master, help me, master!"

The snake's cry for help snapped Shen Anzhi out of his daze. He grabbed the demon-binding rope from the ground and rushed toward the snake.

Kui Ran had already grabbed the spirit snake in her left hand, and with her right hand she was pulling hard on the two antennae on the snake's head, causing the snake to cry out in pain.

Enraged, Shen Anzhi swung his sword at Kui Ran.

Kui Ran moved her feet to dodge the ice, then turned her back to the Zhanma Dao, which blocked the Yu Hua Jian.

Kui Ran then realized that Shen Anzhi was trembling with anger, so he quickly dropped the spirit snake.

"Master, Master." The spirit snake quickly crawled into Anzhi's hand.

"You bastard, it's always because of your meddling that the monsters get away!" Shen Anzhi relentlessly questioned, "Are you trying to keep all these monster seals for yourself? You're utterly shameless."

Kui Ran smiled wryly after hearing this. He felt that Shen Anzhi had something wrong with her head and that she was very stubborn.

"Whatever you say."

Kui Ran sheathed his sword and lazily walked towards the ancient kiln. Then, he concentrated his spiritual power at his fingertips, and the Demon-Slaying Gourd flew into Kui Ran's hand again. He shook it, feeling that there should still be a little wine inside, so he took a sip.

"What did you just do to the Demon-Binding Rope?" Anzhi suddenly realized that this was his only magic weapon at the moment, and once he lost it, his path to upgrading would probably be very difficult.

Kui Ran tied the wine gourd to her waist and said, "It's nothing, the wine just soaked your rope. It'll be fine once it dries."

"I just don't understand, why are you doing this? We were about to capture these five demons." Shen Anzhi was really trying to figure it out: "It was the same last time. You're a demon hunter, and they're demons."

After listening, Kui Ran pondered for a moment and said helplessly, "Those who subdue demons must have a compassionate heart; demon cultivation is not easy."

Shen Anzhi understood what she meant. She angrily turned around and walked out of the ancient kiln site without looking back.

Standing there, Kui Ran sat helplessly on the stone bench.
The ancient kiln next to it was burning very brightly, and the porcelain being fired inside was making crackling sounds.

A gust of wind blew by, causing some of Kui Ran's hair to fall loose.

He once again took the gourd from his waist, put the last drop of wine into his mouth, and then stood there lost in thought.

This time, Kui Ran was truly moved by compassion.

This was Kui Ran's second time descending the mountain. The first time, he had gone far away to Sichuan and Chongqing, but the time was very short.

This is the second time I've gone down the mountain for training.
Originally, he had an even stronger desire to exorcise demons than Shen Anzhi, but this time, encountering Liu Yulin and his group of porcelain demons completely overturned his understanding of demons. These porcelain demons had never harmed anyone and instead possessed the heart of a craftsman.

In particular, Liu Yulin, although she is a porcelain demon, the development and growth of Jingdezhen porcelain is inseparable from her and she has made contributions. Her idea is also very simple: she herself is blue and white porcelain and she wants to promote blue and white porcelain.

Deep down, Kui Ran did indeed go against the original purpose of the demon hunters.

But when he was training in Mount Shu, the elders of Mount Shu once told him that among all the spirits in the world, humans are one of them, and those who subdue demons must also have a compassionate heart.

Growing increasingly agitated, Kui Ran slowly rose and let out a long sigh: "Sigh..."

And on the other side.

The five porcelain demons, who had already escaped the ancient kiln site, hurriedly ran towards the strange stone forest.

Upon arriving at the Strange Stone Forest, Liu Yulin, who was still recovering from his injuries, immediately realized that things were definitely serious.

"Sister, waaaaaah!" Xiaobai was the first to burst into a hug with Liu Yulin, saying, "We almost didn't make it back." Seeing that all the sisters were in a sorry state and that Kang Qing was also severely injured, Liu Yulin sensed that something was amiss.

“Sister, this woman is wielding the Jade Flower Sword. She’s too powerful. We can’t do anything about it.” Kang Qing said, feeling very aggrieved. “I, I was almost bound by the Demon-Binding Rope. Luckily, I escaped.”

Little Huang, still shaken, said, "Sister, how about we leave here first and avoid this place for a while?"

Liu Yulin nodded blankly, "That's all we can do now."

Once he came to his senses, Liu Yulin immediately made arrangements: "Kang Qing, for the next few days you stay in the Strange Stone Forest with your sisters and don't go anywhere. We'll also stop the construction of the Porcelain Palace and talk about it again after this matter is over."

"Hmm!" Kang Qing asked with some concern, "Sister, what about you?"

Liu Yulin glanced at her sisters behind her, who were still in shock, patted Kang Qing's hand, and said, "You can't take any more risks. I'll handle this."

"Sister, are you going back?" Kang Qing asked in surprise, "Your identity as a porcelain demon must have been revealed by now."

With tears welling up in his eyes, Liu Yulin said, "What else can we do?"

After saying that, he patted Kang Qing's hand again: "Remember, no matter what happens, don't take risks. Cultivation is not easy."

"Okay!" Kang Qing nodded.

Then, Liu Yulin vanished into thin air...

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"Master, don't be discouraged. We won't bring that Ran Kui with us anymore."

"His name is Kui Ran. Kui Ran, this guy ruined everything."

"He said his name was Ran Kui, just now."

……

In the eastern suburbs of Jingdezhen, Shen Anzhi was still indignant about not being able to capture the five monsters. According to the guidance that her ancestor Meng Hong had given her in a dream, as long as these five monsters were destroyed, she could advance to the ranks of a six-qian demon hunter. But now she had worked for nothing.

"How can this guy have compassion for monsters? He's a demon hunter!" Shen Anzhi couldn't understand.

"Hehe, Master, don't panic, don't panic, we will definitely succeed." The spirit snake slithered around and comforted him, "If we really can't manage, we can just take them down one by one. These little demons are no problem as long as the Jade Flower Sword is drawn."

Shen Anzhi gazed into the distance and pondered for a moment. His emotions seemed to have stabilized somewhat. He said, "Snake Baby, we only have three months to go down the mountain for training. If that's the case, when will I ever become a demon slayer? Sigh, what if I have to go back up the mountain in three months and Luo Ling and the others look down on me again?"

Shen Anzhi's thoughts were simple. The Sanqing Palace had only given him three months, and now he had been down the mountain for half a month. He had finally managed to subdue a river demon in Jiangxin Village, but the seal had been taken by someone else.

Now that we've arrived in Jingdezhen, we finally managed to find a few porcelain demons, but Kui Ran has disturbed us. Now we face many difficulties, and I'm afraid that when we return to Sanqing Palace in three months, we'll still be just five-coin demon hunters, which is no different from before we left the mountain.

More importantly, if he returned to the Sanqing Palace like this, he would be looked down upon by Ke Dasheng and Luo Ling, and Fan Jin would lose face.

Faced with Anzhi's discouragement,
The serpent cast "Dreamscape" on the side, and Shen Anzhi once again became drowsy and met his ancestor Meng Hong in his dream.

"Anzhi pays respects to the patriarch."

In his dream, Meng Hong appeared in a dilapidated temple in Jingdezhen, holding a demon-slaying sword and gazing into the distance.

Hearing An Zhi's weak greeting, Meng Hong smiled, turned around and helped him up, saying, "I know about what happened today. Hehe, don't be discouraged. As long as you listen to me, three months is enough time to grow into an eight-coin demon slayer."

Anzhi still couldn't muster any energy, and she looked at Menghong with disbelief in her eyes.

Meng Hong: "You must have confidence in yourself, and of course, confidence in your true self. To become a respected demon hunter, you must achieve something..."