Chapter 520: The Heavenly Fragrance Tower

"Very well."

Upon hearing this, the joy on Jiang Xuan's face deepened.

"Follow me, Daoist Friend."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, stood up, and walked toward his own room.

Jiang Xuan did not hesitate and followed him straight inside.

After Wang Jianqiang closed the door, he looked at Jiang Xuan, who was wearing an expectant expression, "Now, let us begin."

Jiang Xuan nodded, "Very well."

"Take off your Dharma Robe completely."

"Very well—wait, what?"

Jiang Xuan had just agreed readily, but then realized what was said and stared at Wang Jianqiang with a blank expression.

"Take off your Dharma Robe."

Wang Jianqiang looked at her as if it were a matter of course, "My Secret Technique cannot have clothing obstructing it, otherwise the effect will be greatly diminished."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuan's face turned bright red in an instant, "But..."

Wang Jianqiang rolled his eyes, "But what? Hurry up. You are a grown man; do you really think I would take advantage of you?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the clothing on Jiang Xuan's chest.

Jiang Xuan froze on the spot.

"Huh."

The next moment, Wang Jianqiang's palm tightened suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise, "Daoist Friend Jiang, you look so thin and weak, I didn't expect you to be hiding so much meat; your muscles are actually quite developed."

Wang Jianqiang's words startled Jiang Xuan out of her stupor, and she looked down at Wang Jianqiang's palm.

A shrill, piercing scream rang out immediately.

Wang Jianqiang covered his ears with both hands.

He only lowered his hands once the screaming stopped, looking at Jiang Xuan with dissatisfaction, "Daoist Friend Jiang, you are a grown man, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"If it weren't for the Array in every room here to isolate sound, you would have already disturbed Lingxi and the others in their cultivation."

Jiang Xuan's expression faltered, and the look on her flushed face shifted rapidly.

Could it be that Wang Jianqiang had already seen through her Disguise and was intentionally taking advantage of her just now?

No—

That couldn't be.

Her method of Disguise was of a very high level; even a Cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Stage would be unable to see through it.

Furthermore, asking for Wang Jianqiang's guidance was something she had proposed herself; it had nothing to do with him.

Wang Jianqiang must have been unintentional.

Thinking of this.

She took a deep breath and calmed her emotions.

She cupped her hands in a salute to Wang Jianqiang, "I apologize, Daoist Friend Wang. It is my fault; I am somewhat unaccustomed to being touched by those of the same gender."

"So that is how it is." Wang Jianqiang nodded, then his brows furrowed, "However, during the execution of my Secret Technique, if the Dharma Robe is not removed, it will only affect the results, but physical contact is unavoidable."

"If Daoist Friend Jiang is truly unwilling, I fear it cannot be performed."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she nodded and agreed.

However, she did not remove the Dharma Robe.

Instead, she chose to proceed while wearing it.

Wang Jianqiang secretly crushed a Perfect Spirit-Clearing Pill into powder between his fingers and pressed them against various acupoints all over her body.

He secretly channeled his Spiritual Power to refine the medicinal efficacy into her body.

In this way, the effect was naturally far inferior to taking it directly, but it could barely retain thirty percent of its efficacy.

Half an hour later.

Wang Jianqiang finished "performing the technique."

"Alright, that will do."

"Within the next day, your speed of absorbing the Desolate Source Liquid will increase."

"However, because the Dharma Robe obstructed it, the power of the Technique was significantly affected, and it can only exert half its potential."

"Thank you for the trouble, Daoist Friend Wang."

Jiang Xuan stood up and nodded toward Wang Jianqiang.

At this moment, her face was completely flushed red.

Wang Jianqiang smiled and reminded Jiang Xuan with a look of goodwill, "Daoist Friend Jiang, I discovered a problem just now."

"What problem?" Jiang Xuan asked.

Wang Jianqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Your body is a bit too soft. As a man, this is somewhat unseemly. If you have the chance, you should train specifically to address this."

As he spoke, he seemed afraid that Jiang Xuan would be annoyed.

He added with a smile, "Of course, it is not as if you have no advantages; at the very least, your chest muscles are quite developed."

"That part is quite good."

"But as I said, you must train specifically."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, the face that Jiang Xuan had just managed to calm down turned bright red once again.

She kept her head down, not daring to look into Wang Jianqiang's eyes, and simply nodded, letting out a vague "Mm."

A flash of playfulness crossed Wang Jianqiang's eyes.

He then continued with a serious expression, "It is spacious here, and there are many rooms left. You may as well stay here to cultivate for the time being; it will save you from wasting the time of the Secret Technique on the way back."

Jiang Xuan thought about it and felt it made a lot of sense.

She nodded and agreed.

Afterward, Wang Jianqiang arranged a room for her.

She seemed as if she were fleeing.

After greeting Wang Jianqiang, she hurried into the room.

Looking at the tightly shut door.

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, returned to his own room, and continued to cultivate.

In the time that followed.

Every day, Jiang Xuan would find Wang Jianqiang on time and have him help her perform the Junzi Sect's secret technique that was not passed on to outsiders.

At first, he would blush bright red every time.

But as time passed.

She seemed to gradually get used to it and became calm.

She even developed an urge to try the full effect of the "Secret Technique."

Furthermore.

This thought became increasingly intense.

In the third month after she arrived at Wang Jianqiang's residence, she finally made up her mind.

Although this meant Wang Jianqiang would definitely know she was a woman.

Compared to the family wager.

This was not important.

She came to Wang Jianqiang's door and knocked.

A moment later.

The door opened.

"You've come, Daoist Friend Jiang."

"Come inside."

Wang Jianqiang smiled faintly as usual, ushered Jiang Xuan into the room, and closed the door tightly.

Afterward, he looked at Jiang Xuan, "Daoist Friend Jiang, shall we begin now?"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xuan gritted her teeth and said, "Daoist Friend Wang, I want to try the full power of the Secret Technique."

Wang Jianqiang was stunned, then reacted, asking in surprise, "Daoist Friend Jiang means...?"

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and nodded.

Wang Jianqiang's heart stirred, and a smile appeared on his face, "It should have been like this long ago. We are both grown men, what are you shy about? I, Wang, don't have any special predilections."

Jiang Xuan's face flushed red.

She did not speak, and her appearance suddenly changed.

Her height did not change, but her already very thin frame became even more slender.

Besides that.

Her facial features became more refined, completely transforming from a somewhat feminine-looking man into a woman of excellent appearance.

Her figure became curvaceous and Linglong.

At a glance, one could tell she was a filial child.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianqiang was dumbfounded, "Daoist Friend Jiang~ no~ Jiang~~ you are actually a woman?"

Jiang Xuan nodded gently, "Xuan'er has her own hidden difficulties, I hope Daoist Friend Wang will not blame me."

Wang Jianqiang shook his head, then his expression changed, and he patted his forehead in annoyance, "I, Wang, always thought you were a man, that's why..."

"In that case, haven't I offended a Fairy?"

Thinking of the "Secret Technique" process she had to go through every day for the past three months, Jiang Xuan's face flushed red.

Then she could not help but sigh in her heart.

This Daoist Friend Wang is truly an upright person.

It was clearly she who begged him for help.

Yet he was the one who started blaming himself.