Chapter 94

I am a Primordial Sword Body?

In the depths of Wang Ping'an's eyes, strange intentions flickered; he was very curious why Luo Quan would inexplicably want to take him as a disciple, and moreover, even knowing he had already taken a master, he didn't care at all about the matter being spread and becoming a laughingstock.

Therefore.

When Luo Quan and Luo Liang left, he had already arranged for spies to follow them; in the sky there was a black dot, which was precisely a nearby patrol searching for the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray that had earned Merit.

By means of the skill: Pet's Ear.

Even if they were far away, he could still hear clearly the conversation between Luo Quan and Luo Liang.

First his master mistook him for a Great Benevolent Person Reincarnation, then not long after mistakenly thought he had an Innate Dao Body, and now others mistakenly think he has a Primordial Sword Body...

He didn't even know what to say!

Could it be that he isn't actually strong himself, rather than having some innate constitution?

After thinking, Wang Ping'an roughly could understand why Luo Quan would mistakenly think he had a Primordial Sword Body; nine times out of ten it had to do with that sword apparatus inside his body.

Spiritual Qi swirled around his body, and from time to time a thread of Sword Qi would seep out.

Mistaking him for a Primordial Sword Body is quite normal.

No wonder Luo Quan isn't afraid of the matter spreading; he would forcibly take another's disciple, damaging his reputation, and still insists on taking him as a disciple.

Not only is he a Primordial Sword Body, but once he joins the Luo family, as long as he doesn't die young, he is very likely to reach the pinnacle of Dao cultivation, raising the Luo family's overall power by a level, and this is also of endless benefit to Luo Quan himself.

Once the Luo family knows his talent and pours a large amount of cultivation resources onto him, Luo Quan, as his master, will gain considerable benefits even just by overseeing him.

Of course.

Luo Quan certainly won't screw him over too badly!

From the conversation between Luo Quan and Luo Liang, although they are leaving this time, Luo Quan has not given up the idea of taking him as a disciple; even Luo Liang has been persuaded by him, and he isn't at all afraid of the matter spreading and causing embarrassment.

So-called face is worth little before benefits, especially before cultivation resources!

After a long while, Wang Ping'an, with the help of the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray, listened to Luo Quan and Luo Liang's plans on how to scheme to take him into their sect; the rest was just nonsense, so he had no mind to keep listening.

He drove the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray away to search for events that could earn Merit.

Unfortunately.

He still can't speak, otherwise he would certainly have to stop Luo Quan and Luo Liang's scheming; it's not that their scheming would benefit him.

To be frank, from Luo Quan and Luo Liang's descriptions, he gets a rough idea of the Luo family's situation; once he takes Luo Quan as his master, it would be far better than taking Xuanqing Daozhang as his master—by who knows how many times.

Its future prospects are worlds apart!

The cultivation resources the Luo family can produce are not something that his master Xuanqing Daozhang, a lone solitary person, can compare to.

But can the cultivation resources the Luo family can produce compare to Xuanqing Daozhang's feelings toward him?

For his sake, Xuanqing Daozhang even sacrificed twenty years of his yang lifespan; who else could do such a thing?

How could he be that kind of ungrateful, treacherous person!

All he can do is hope that his mother, and even his grandparents, can sabotage the Luo brothers' scheming.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Luo Quan leave, Xuanqing Daozhang also breathed a sigh of relief; he knew the name of the Luo family of Dao cultivation in Fengyin Prefecture, and he really worried that Luo Quan would offer conditions and steal his disciple.

Although this possibility is small, he knows the situation of the Wang family members; they are not that kind of ungrateful, treacherous people.

But who made him care so much about Wang Ping'an? He fears not the ten thousand, but the one in ten thousand.

After Luo Quan left, Xuanqing Daozhang also prepared to leave, but before departing he intended to say goodbye to Liu Dongzhu; however, as soon as his gaze fell on Wang Ping'an, he immediately noticed something off about Wang Ping'an.

Liu Dongzhu asked doubtfully, "Daozhang, what's wrong?" Xuanqing Daozhang's face instantly turned extremely grim; recalling that when Luo Quan left, he had just handed Wang Ping'an back to Liu Dongzhu, he said angrily:

"Dongzhu, it must be the person who just left who tampered with Ping'an; wait here, I'll go after him right away to get to the bottom of this!"

Originally.

Wang Ping'an's body was surrounded by spiritual Qi, and from time to time traces of Sword Qi appeared; this was also one of the reasons he had concluded that Wang Ping'an possessed an Innate Dao Body.

Now, upon looking at Wang Ping'an again, not only was there no spiritual Qi swirling around his body, but even the traces of Sword Qi had vanished completely.

It couldn't have changed like this suddenly; obviously, the departing Luo Quan had tampered with him.

"Tampered?"

Liu Dongzhu stared blankly, then a flash of inspiration crossed her mind; seeing Xuanqing Daozhang's angry retreating back, she hurriedly shouted:

"Daozhang, you've misunderstood; that venerable person didn't tamper with our family's Ping'an, but gave our family's Ping'an a treasure!"

"A treasure? What treasure?"

Xuanqing Daozhang halted his steps.

"Daozhang, it's this!"

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Liu Dongzhu raised the piece of concealment jade pendant hanging from Wang Ping'an's neck.

"This is... a concealment jade pendant?"

Xuanqing Daozhang strode forward, looking at the concealment jade pendant in Liu Dongzhu's hand, examined it carefully for a long while, his brows slightly furrowed, still not daring to confirm.

Immediately after removing the concealment jade pendant from Wang Ping'an's neck, his aura changed, and once again spiritual Qi swirled around his body with traces of Sword Qi appearing.

Obviously.

Wang Ping'an's drastic change before and after is due to this piece of jade pendant tampering.

"As expected of a Luo family member, they are so generous, just saying they'll give the concealment jade pendant and they actually give it!"

Xuanqing Daozhang snorted, a flash of envy flickering in the depths of his eyes before disappearing.

Although the concealment jade pendant is merely a primary jade talisman, its value is no cheaper than that of an ordinary intermediate jade talisman.

However.

He had not never encountered people wearing concealment jade pendants before, but their effects were obviously inferior to Wang Ping'an's, and moreover, when encountering experts, it's still easy to spot the flaw.

Could it be that this concealment jade pendant, compared to other concealment jade pendants, is a top-notch product, so that even he, with his current cultivation, without using the Dharma Eye, would find it hard to detect the flaw?

This thought hadn't lingered a minute in Xuanqing Daozhang's mind before he shook his head to dispel it; catching sight of Wang Ping'an out of the corner of his eye, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind and vanished.

He roughly guessed why this concealment jade pendant had such a startling effect: obviously Wang Ping'an's Innate Dao Body had again taken effect.

Xuanqing Daozhang placed the concealment jade pendant back around Wang Ping'an's neck; he faintly saw the spiritual energy swirling around Wang Ping'an seep into the pendant, and Wang Ping'an's overall aura changed again.

From a baby brimming with spiritual energy to an ordinary, chubby, somewhat cute baby.

"Dongzhu, with this jade pendant, it can greatly reduce the leakage of Ping'an's aura, lessening its attraction to demons and monsters!"

Saying this, Xuanqing Daozhang saw the things hanging all over Wang Ping'an's neck, and his expression instantly turned extremely strange.

His disciple Ping'an's neck was almost becoming a display rack, adorned with several treasures.

(End of chapter)