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Chapter 5:
Ling Bao’er’s beautiful eyes widened in disbelief on her childish face. She stared at Li Lord’s corpse, her mind blank. This was the Grand Elder of the Evil Dragon Cave, a terrifying powerhouse of the Golden Dan realm! To die just like that? What a pity.
Chen Chang’an didn’t bother to look at Ling Bao’er. Instead, he rummaged through something on Li Lord’s corpse. Soon, he found a storage ring.
“I don’t have the cultivation level to open this storage ring,” Chen Chang’an said.
He turned his gaze towards Ling Bao’er. He couldn’t open it by himself, so he could only rely on her. At the same time, Chen Chang’an noticed Ling Bao’er’s appearance and couldn’t help but let his eyes sparkle. Such a beautiful young woman. She couldn’t be the scar man’s daughter, could she?
“What is your relationship with this scar man?” Chen Chang’an asked.
His question brought the stunned Ling Bao’er back to reality. Ling Bao’er blinked and sulked, “He’s so ugly, how can he be related to me? His name is Li Liao. He is the Grand Elder of the Evil Dragon Cave, while my name is Ling Bao’er. I am a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect.”
“There was a vision in the direction of these mountains, the clan suspected that there are immortal treasures descending, but unexpectedly suffered the ambush of this ugly pig. The Nine Swords Sect sent disciples, except for me, all died at their hands,” Ling Bao’er explained.
Speaking of that, Ling Bao’er’s gaze darkened a little. But soon, her expression recovered, and she gratefully said to Chen Chang’an, “Thank you, senior, for saving my life. If it wasn’t for your help, I would have definitely been trapped in the Evil Dragon Cave.”
He looked at Chen Chang’an curiously.
Although Chen Chang’an was disheveled and covered in dirt, Ling Bao’er had witnessed what had just happened with her own eyes!
Now, the image of Chen Chang’an in her mind could definitely be described as that of a mundane man.
Even Lord Li, a powerful cultivator of the Golden Dan Realm, had died so easily at his hands.
Ling Bao’er could not imagine how strong Chen Chang’an was. Could he be a terrifying powerhouse of the YuanYing stage? Just thinking about it, Ling Bao’er couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
In Youzhou, she had heard that there hadn’t been any YuanYing powerhouses in hundreds of years. Even her father, the contemporary patriarch of the Nine Swords Sect, Ling Qingshan, had been stuck at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Golden Elixir for hundreds of years and still didn’t know when he would break through.
She never expected to see a mighty YuanYing on the Flying Immortal Mountain outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains! Chen Chang’an didn’t know what was going through Ling Bao’er’s mind as he handed the Li lord’s ring to Ling Bao’er.
“Can this storage ring be opened now that Scar Man is dead?”. Chen Chang’an asked.
Ling Bao’er was a little confused and dumbfounded, not knowing what Chen Chang’an meant by this, but still replied, “After Li Lord’s death, the seal dissipated, this storage ring no longer has an owner, of course it can be opened.”
Chen Chang’an let out a sigh of relief and calmed down. “So, can you get some food out of this storage ring?” he asked.
YuanYing cultivators were known for their unpredictable and inscrutable temperament.
Ling Bao’er didn’t give it much thought and nodded slightly, “Of course.”
Soon, Ling Bao’er found something to eat from the storage ring. Especially given that this ring contained pills and magic treasures, Ling Bao’er was surprised as she rummaged through it to find food.
Especially given that this storage ring contained magic treasures and pills, Ling Bao’er felt shocked as she rummaged through it to find food.
This Lord Li is worthy of the grand elder of the evil dragon cave, the powerful cultivator of the golden dan realm, inside the ring there is so much that is simply dazzling.
Ling Bao’er, however, was not greedy. She knew that all the treasures inside belonged to the senior in front of her.
Chen Chang’an nibbled on the dried food he had obtained from his storage ring, while Ling Bao’er stared at him.
“Why are you staring at me?” He asked.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a “poof” sound, and Ling Bao’er suddenly knelt down in front of him.
“What are you doing?” Chen Chang’an was surprised by Ling Bao’er’s sudden action, and his face was full of confusion. The dry food in his hand lost its taste.
Ling Bao’er said seriously, “Senior, you saved me, which means one thing.”
“What thing?”
“That senior and miss are destined to be together.”
Chen Chang’an chewed the dry food with a face of disbelief. “Is this also called destiny?”
Ling Bao’er nodded her head seriously. “Of course, in a sea of people, I was able to meet the senior and was saved by the senior. Isn’t it fate?”
Chen Chang’an pondered for a moment. “Humm, it makes sense.
“Senior, since you and I have such a fate, can you take me as your disciple?”
“Take you as a disciple?” Chen Chang’an was truly dumbfounded. He didn’t expect Ling Bao’er to say something like this.
“Senior, you saved my life. Even if you don’t accept me as a disciple, please let me stand by your side. I will definitely serve you well,” Ling Bao’er said seriously.
She knew very well in her heart that a powerful YuanYing rarely walked the earth and was the most terrifying existence on the Kyushu continent. So if she could worship him as her master, it would be a great fortune. Therefore, she had to seize this opportunity.
Chen Chang’an scratched the back of his neck, he didn’t really expect Ling Bao’er to worship him as a teacher. Honestly, staying alone in this broken temple was too boring. It was good to have someone around, especially a pretty loli. Of course, he was happy to take Ling Bao’er as his disciple.
However, Chen Changan sighed. He would like to have Ling Bao’er as a disciple, but his strength was based on the invincible field. Once he left the invincible field he would be just like a newborn baby, with no strength at all. Certainly, he could take Ling Bao’er as a disciple. But what could he teach her? Chen Chang’an couldn’t help but remember his previous life.
What a failure. In his twenties, he did nothing but nestle at home playing games, playing cell phone and then losing at majong. It seemed that he was not capable of anything.
Seeing Chen Chang’an frowning with a serious face, Ling Bao’er’s heart shrank and she became nervous. Wouldn’t he accept her as a disciple? In fact, the senior was a great master, how could she be accepted as a disciple so easily?
At first, Chen Chang’an didn’t want to accept disciples because he had nothing to teach. But come to think of it, now had a complicated problem. Even though he was in the invincible camp, he still had to worry about food and drink. Outside was so dangerous, so how were they going to go out for food and drink without dying?
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