Chapter 1113: Luo Ling's Schemes

Hearing Wen Tiansheng's generous and magnanimous words, Wang Jianqiang hesitated for a moment, "Brother, I have always been righteous and loyal, thinking of my brothers in everything, and never taking even half a benefit from them. Wouldn't this be inappropriate?"

Wen Tiansheng felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit, he waved his hand grandly, "What are you saying, brother? You have already brought so much profit to your elder brother; it's just a commission for a few Pills, no need to be so calculating."

"Since that is the case, then let it be done as you say, brother. I will not stand on ceremony."

After speaking, Wang Jianqiang waved his palm.

He took the Jade Slip back.

After finishing the serious business.

The two of them were full of enthusiasm and began to converse warmly.

The scene was harmonious and peaceful.

After some laughter and talk, Wen Tiansheng's tone suddenly shifted, "Brother, how are Wen Ya and Long Er doing now? I haven't seen them for quite a long time. Please, brother, go notify them and have them come here to see me."

"Oh? Right now?" Wang Jianqiang was startled.

Wen Tiansheng frowned, his expression becoming noticeably tense, "Why, have they encountered some accident?"

"That's not it."

Wang Jianqiang shook his head, "They are too tired and are currently resting."

"Hmm?"

Wen Tiansheng was startled, revealing a look of bewilderment.

During this period, it seems no war has broken out, right?

How could they be tired?

Sensing the bewilderment on Wen Tiansheng's face, Wang Jianqiang said with a chuckle, "Brother, you don't know, but under my influence, Wen Ya and Long Er have become increasingly motivated."

"Just a short while ago, they took the initiative to find me and asked me to guide their cultivation."

"Although this task is arduous and tiring, I have always been sincere and selfless toward my own people, so how could I refuse?"

"Under my full guidance, they have made great progress, but the consumption was also significant, so they are currently resting."

Wen Tiansheng listened, completely stunned.

"You are guiding Wen Ya and Long Er?"

"What is your cultivation level, to be able to guide..."

Hmm?

Halfway through his sentence, Wen Tiansheng's voice suddenly cut off.

He opened his mouth wide, staring fixedly at Wang Jianqiang, "How did your Intent Power suddenly reach Level 8, kid?"

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, "I've been cultivating bitterly for a few days during this time, and I just broke through to Level 8 Artistic Conception."

With the pre-prepared Eighth-Tier Pill helping to conceal his aura, as long as a Great Vehicle Stage Cultivator did not probe his body with their Spirit Sense.

Relying solely on perception, they could not see through his cultivation.

At this moment, the cultivation he displayed was exactly Level 8 Artistic Conception.

As for Wen Ya, Long Er, and Liu Yanran, he had also had them take the Pill in advance.

With the help of the Pill, there was no need to worry about being seen through by a Great Vehicle Stage Cultivator.

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, Wen Tiansheng was dumbfounded.

Bitter cultivation?

A few days?

Can a few days even be called bitter cultivation?

Can one soar from Level 2 Artistic Conception to Level 9 Artistic Conception in a few days?

He recognized every one of these characters, but after they were combined, he suddenly felt he couldn't understand them.

In the end.

Wen Tiansheng gave up on the idea of calling Wen Ya and Long Er over.

After leaving Wen Tiansheng's residence, Wang Jianqiang went straight to the outside of Xuan Ji's Palace Artifact.

After Wang Jianqiang arrived, the gate of the Palace Artifact opened automatically.

Wang Jianqiang flashed his figure and entered inside.

Afterward, he came to a room, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Inside the room.

Xuan Ji looked up, "What? You seem very happy; is there some good news?"

"There is indeed some good news."

Wang Jianqiang gave a sly laugh, came to Xuan Ji's side and sat down, pulling on her arm.

Xuan Ji pursed her lips, sat on Wang Jianqiang's lap, and said with a smile, "What? Do you have any ideas?"

Wang Jianqiang's expression remained normal, the situation well in hand, "Ji Jie, be serious, I have serious business to discuss with you."

Xuan Ji rolled her eyes, "Do you feel you are being very serious right now?"

Wang Jianqiang coughed dryly.

With a flick of his finger, a streak of blood-colored light shot out from the Space Ring on his finger.

It transformed into a set of Blood Armor in mid-air.

The moment the Blood Armor appeared, Xuan Ji stood up abruptly.

Feeling the familiar power within the armor, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, "This is..."

"Asura Battle Armor?"

"That's right."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, "This is the serious matter I spoke of; from today on, Ji Jie can possess two pieces of Asura Magic Treasure."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, Xuan Ji's eyes brightened, and a look of excitement appeared on her face that she could not suppress.

Her understanding of Asura Magic Treasure was second only to Luo Ling.

Asura Magic Treasure was originally a complete set.

If one could gather the whole set, the power would be beyond imagination.

Even if it were just two pieces, it could trigger a portion of the set's power, allowing the power of the Asura Magic Treasure to be amplified.

With this Asura Blood Armor, her strength would surely be greatly enhanced!

After calming down, she looked at Wang Jianqiang with a strange expression, "This Asura Blood Armor has always been with Luo Ling, and Luo Ling treasures it like life itself; how did you obtain it?"

"Traded for it with Pill."

Wang Jianqiang smiled.

Xuan Ji was startled, "Divine Martial Pill?"

Wang Jianqiang nodded, "That's right."

"Something is not right."

Xuan Ji's brows suddenly furrowed, "Although the Divine Martial Pill is precious, given Luo Ling's personality, he shouldn't have traded the Asura Blood Armor for Pill."

As she spoke, she frowned and looked at the Asura Blood Armor, her Spirit Sense surging out.

A moment later.

Her brows furrowed even tighter, "No Restriction, or is the Restriction hidden too deep for me to detect?"

Hearing Xuan Ji's voice, Wang Jianqiang's expression shifted, "I also feel that Luo Ling must be planning something."

"However, after checking, I didn't find any abnormalities."

"And Wen Tiansheng has also investigated it, and he didn't find any abnormalities either."

Xuan Ji was stunned.

"Could it be because he saw you selling Divine Martial Pill in large quantities and guessed that the decisive battle is imminent, so he was forced to break his own bottom line?"

Hearing Xuan Ji's words, Wang Jianqiang nodded, "That is a possibility."

"However..."

"One must always be on guard against others."

Saying this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Ji Jie, try to see if you can erase the mark belonging to Luo Ling in this treasure and completely refine it."

"I will stand guard for you here."

"If an accident occurs that you cannot handle, I can immediately contact Gui Yingjun to help you."

"Alright."

Xuan Ji nodded.

Her Spirit Sense surged out and carefully spread into the Asura Blood Armor.

Her Spirit Sense searched the Asura Blood Armor inch by inch.

In just a short moment, she found the mark Luo Ling had left in the Asura Blood Armor.

Immediately, her Spirit Sense enveloped Luo Ling's mark.

Her expression was solemn.

The power of her Spirit Sense strengthened, and she began to refine Luo Ling's mark.

Following that.

That mark did not resist in the slightest; it actually dissipated directly.

The process was unexpectedly easy.

So easy that it made her feel somewhat eerie.

Xuan Ji's expression tightened.

Not only did she not relax, but a sense of crisis instinctively rose in her heart.

Luo Ling's Soul Imprint could not be this fragile.

Clearly, he had voluntarily dissipated it after realizing she was refining his Soul Imprint.

No matter how one considered it.

Luo Ling clearly would not be kind enough to voluntarily give the Asura Blood Armor to her.

For the other party to do this, there must be some scheme.

She instinctively wanted to withdraw her Spirit Sense.

But this thought had only just arisen.

A force filled with resentment instantly surged out from the depths of the Asura Blood Armor.