Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Ling Haoran was almost going crazy.

If it weren't for the good cultivation of this body and the system helping him to open the protective shield, he would have been struck to death by the lightning he had borrowed.

Why is it that ever since I met this weird damn girl, nothing I do goes well?

The system’s explanation for this is that the son of luck in this world might be too unlucky and therefore not so easy to deal with.

Ling Haoran thought about it and it made sense. After all, this was a plane for cultivating immortals, and the heroine could ascend to become a god, so it was naturally different from the past.

Tsk, this makes me jealous. I wish I could grab them all.

But this damn girl is too difficult to deal with.

Ling Haoran stopped playing tricks and asked honestly without any hope:

"I am a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect. Seeing that you have excellent aptitude, are you willing to go back with me to practice?"

He was prepared to be rejected or for her to say "I don't believe it" again, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the girl simply nodded.

"Okay."

"Let me tell you, I am in the Tianxuan Sect but... huh? What did you say?"

"I agree." Qi An looked sincere.

Ling Haoran almost vomited blood.

Do you agree?

Then why did he go through so much trouble, getting hit in the face, being given pills, and being struck by lightning?

Why did he do that?

Wouldn't it be better to just ask directly?

Ata: Sincerity is the only surefire way.

Seeing that she agreed, Ling Haoran didn't dare to force her any more, nor did he dare to act like a troublemaker again, for fear that she would go back on her word again, so he quickly took her away.

Ata cursed: "You didn't even bother to say hello to the parents. You act like a human trafficker."

The Cang Yue Continent is very large, and the distance to the Tian Xuan Sect is tens of thousands of miles, so it is impossible to walk there.

Qi An was just trying to test Ling Haoran's strength when he discovered...

This guy can't even wield a sword!

He used several teleportation talismans that he had accumulated before and jumped to his destination one point at a time.

How is it possible that the beloved disciple of the Tianxuan Sect's leader, who is also known as a genius, can't wield a sword?

Qi An checked his dantian and meridians again, and both were in excellent condition, which showed that this body was indeed a genuine genius.

That only means one thing, this person is not Ling Haoran.

In other words, he is not the original genius Ling Haoran.

This is... taking over another's body.

Qi An’s eyes darkened.

Ling Haoran secretly returned to Tianxuan Sect without being discovered by anyone, and then hid her in Biyun Peak just like in his previous life.

"Let me give you a name, let's call you Ye Ran, okay?"

Qi An nodded and thought to herself, now that she had lost the life-saving favor, she didn't know how this scumbag would morally blackmail her and brainwash her.

"My name is Ling Haoran, you can call me Brother Ling. Ranran, you must remember that I am your savior, and you must repay me in the future."

"When did you save my life?" Qi An was puzzled.

Ling Haoran said with a sad face:

"You don't understand. Those lightning bolts were originally aimed at you, but I couldn't bear to watch you die without helping you, so I attracted the lightning bolts to myself, and that's how I saved your life."

Ata: "Fuck, this is also possible?"

"I injured my meridians while saving you, so I can't practice for the time being."

Qi An said calmly: "Oh, thank you so much, you are so miserable."

Ling Haoran: “…”

He continued to make up a story: "The old leader of the Tianxuan Sect is a hypocritical hypocrite. He doesn't like outsiders staying in the sect. If you are discovered, you will die and I will be expelled from the sect."

"So, you must hide well and not be seen by anyone, understand?"

Qi An nodded: "Got it."

He immediately turned around and gave Ata a lesson: "Do you know why many men who are subordinates restrict their partners from going out to socialize and just want to lock them up at home?"

Ata asked, “Why?”

Qi An smiled sinisterly: "Because they are afraid that if girls go out and see the world, they will find out that they are actually idiots."

Ata suddenly realized: "No wonder Ling Haoran didn't dare to let Ye Ran go out before. If he had gone out for a walk twice, he wouldn't have fallen in love with an idiot."

In addition to this, Ling Haoran's ten-year moral blackmail and PUA are also key factors.

Ata sighed: "Ah, such a good heroine turned into a scumbag's power bank, how miserable!"

Qi An added: "It's a super-intelligent one. Not only does it have unlimited battery life, it can also recharge itself."

Ata added smoothly: “It saves worry and effort. One section is better than six. Ahhhh, that’s too miserable.”

Seeing Qi An agreed, Ling Haoran was very satisfied. As expected, there was no protagonist that he could not handle.

He left Qi An with a bunch of skills, explained roughly how to practice them, and reminded him not to be lazy, and then left.

Qi An took a look at those so-called top-level skills and curled his lips in disdain.

To Boss Qi, these are all garbage.

Qi An found a place with the richest spiritual energy and sat down cross-legged.

She hardly needed to absorb it herself. The spiritual energy around her was gathering madly and visibly drilling into her body, repairing her soul bit by bit.

Ling Haoran, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and finally felt relieved.

"Done. Let my power bank charge first. I'll connect it to the socket when it's full. Hehe... Ouch... Ugh..."

A large piece of bird shit landed right in his wide-open mouth as he smiled.

Ata laughed so hard that he hiccuped and gave the bird a thumbs up.

Once a practitioner enters a state of meditation, he forgets about time. Qi An sat there for three days.

Ling Haoran didn't care. Anyway, he left enough fasting pills for Ye Ran so he wouldn't starve to death.

Ata stayed in Qi An's sea of ​​consciousness, picking his toes out of boredom.

In the distance came the sound of Tianxuan Sect disciples practicing martial arts, and the sky was filled with colorful lights of various magic weapons.

Ata thought that under the circumstances, it should be okay for him to go out and have some fun.

After all, he is an innate treasure, although he is a baby. But in this plane, except for his boss, other cultivators should not be able to recognize his true identity, let alone be his opponent.

He has been hiding in the boss's sea of ​​consciousness since he was born and has never gone out to play.

Listening to the commotion in the distance, Ata felt itchy and pointed his finger at Qi An twice. When he got no response, he came out by himself.

The small tower floated in the air, blending in with all kinds of strange-shaped magic weapons, and was not conspicuous at all.

Ata felt relieved and flew around freely.

Feeling the breeze of freedom blowing through his body, he was so happy that he forgot everything else.

In the valley, a group of people dressed in disciples' attire were practicing martial arts moves, and a delicate little girl was lying on a recliner nearby.

She was about the same age as Xiao Ye Ran, around nine or ten years old. She was wearing a pink dress and had a white and soft face, looking very cute.

But this cute little girl is covered with jewels and has gold bracelets on her wrists, as if she were covered in money.

She was holding a big, greasy pork elbow in her hand, gnawing on it until her mouth was full of oil. There was also a pile of spiritual fruits on the small table next to her.

"Miss, please eat slowly and be careful not to choke." The female disciple reminded.

"understood."

Ye Zhen said impatiently, not skipping a single bite, as if she hadn't eaten meat for eight hundred years.

When she was enjoying the food, the little girl Ye Zhen suddenly paused, her little nose twitched, and her eyes lit up instantly.

“Innate treasure.”