Chapter 279.
When he returned home, Wang Dust had already changed back to his original form.
The Thousand Chance Change had been in Wang Dust’s hands for a long time, and now he had become more and more accustomed to disguising his identity with the help of this marvelous artifact, so that he could hide himself well in complex environments.
Nowadays, Wang Chuan’s disguise art could be said to have reached the realm of the master level.
Changing one’s appearance only counts as the first level, changing one’s body shape and temperament is a deeper level, coupled with the Grand Completion level Breath Concealment Technique, not to mention Qi Practicing Cultivators of the same rank, even if they are being targeted by the Purple Mansion, Wang Chuan is not afraid of it.
Just as Wang Dust entered the door, he saw the landlord’s boy squatting on the ground counting ants.
The latter quickly raised his head at the sound and revealed a coy smile as he got up and whispered, “Uncle Wang.”
This little guy had just turned ten this year, but looked about the same as an eight or nine year old.
With a big head and a weak body, his looks were good, and he would be a little handsome if he grew up a bit more.
Wang Dust rented the house yesterday, and his knowledge of Ye Niangzi’s family of three was extremely limited, none of them knew each other’s names.
Quite a polite child.
He smiled and touched the other’s head, saying, “Just call me Brother Wang, what’s your name?”
The little guy timidly replied, “Big brother Wang, my name is Ye Feifan, and my sister’s name is Ye Feifei.”
“Well.”
Wang Dust nodded, “Good name.”
Probably Wang Dust’s kind attitude gave the little guy courage, he tilted his head and asked, “Brother Wang, Mother said I can’t cultivate, do you have a way to make me able to cultivate as well?”
His eyes were filled with a color of longing and hope.
“Immortal cultivation requires talent, that is, roots and bones.”
Wang Dust patiently explained, “If you don’t have Immortal Cultivation Root Bones, then there’s no way to cultivate, Brother Wang’s ability is limited, so he can’t help you.”
“That way ah ……”
Ye Feifan lowered his head in disappointment, “Thank you big brother Wang.”
The light in his eyes had died out.
Somehow, the little guy in front of him suddenly reminded Wang Dust of his former self.
Or the original owner.
He thought for a moment and said, “Although you can’t cultivate, you can learn martial arts ah, cultivating to the innate realm, it’s not much weaker than a qi practicing cultivator.”
“Really?”
Ye Feifan was shocked and delighted, raising his head again, “Brother Wang, then do you know martial arts?”
Wang Duan smiled, “A little bit.”
“Great!”
Ye Feifan immediately twisted his head and ran into the room, quickly holding a pouncing clay pot out.
Under Wang Dust’s puzzled gaze, the little guy slammed the pot on the ground.
Only heard a “bang” sound, the pot immediately split into pieces.
From inside, a shiny broken spirit fell out!
Ye Feifan picked up all of these broken spirits and cupped them with both hands in front of Wang Duan, and said foodily, “Wang, Brother Wang, this is all I have, can you, can you teach me martial arts?”
All of the broken spirits in his hands added up to less than a single spirit.
Wang Dust was silent for a moment, nodded and replied, “Good.”
He probed his hand and put all the broken spirits held by the other party into his sleeve.
Of course, Wang Dust could not be worse off with this amount of broken spirit, yet there was a fundamental difference between accepting it and not accepting it.
The former was an exchange, while the latter was a handout.
Although these broken spirits were not worth mentioning.
But Wang Dust was willing to give him a chance that might change his fate.
“Thank you, Brother Wang, thank you!”
Ye Feifan immediately knelt down and wanted to kowtow to Wang Dust.
Don’t look at his young age, but he was already quite understanding and knew that Wang Dust couldn’t have agreed to teach martial arts to himself just for the sake of these broken spirits.
He could only use this way to express his gratitude.
But Ye Feifan didn’t kneel down.
Wang Dust reached out to hold the other man in place and said with a straight face, “I’m not accepting you as a disciple, so there’s no need to make a big salute.”
Normally, Wang Dust had to break the orifices and open the mansion before he had the qualification to accept a disciple.
But this was only a rule of the sect, and now that he belonged to the loose cultivators, this rule would not have any meaning.
But it was also impossible for Wang Chen to take on a disciple.
In another half a year, after getting the Orifice Breaking Pill, he was going to ascend to the Purple Mansion and then leave this place.
Multiple disciples, that would require multiple karmic consequences and bonds.
Wang Dust asked, “Are you literate and have you read books?”
“Uh-huh!”
Ye Feifan nodded his head vigorously, “I’ve studied.”
“That’s good.”
Wang Dust smiled slightly and said, “As long as your mother agrees, I will teach you martial arts, if she doesn’t agree, then I will have to return all these broken spirits to you.”
Although learning martial arts wasn’t stealing from a chicken, Wang Dust wouldn’t teach it privately.
First the guardian would have to agree!
“Huh?”
Ye Feifan was dumbfounded.
Wang Dust touched his head and laughed, “Wait until your mother comes back.”
As a result, after dinner, Ye Niangzi brought Ye Feifan to pay a visit to the door.
She insisted that her son kowtow three times to Wang Dust and then said, “Fellow Daoist Wang, this child of mine has no cultivation roots, so I’ll trouble you to teach him a little bit of self-protection martial arts, my slave is grateful.”
In fact, there were a large number of martial artists in Wanxiu City, and there were even martial arts schools that specialized in martial arts.
Although Nun Ye’s life was difficult, she was still able to pay for her son’s tuition.
However, she was worried that Ye Feifan would be bullied by his fellow disciples in the martial arts school, and finding a reliable martial arts master was not easy.
So it was delayed.
And Wang Dust was a tenant of her house, with a high level of Qi practicing cultivation, and was willing to teach martial arts to Ye Fei Fan.
Naturally, Ye Niangzi was a thousand times more willing.
Although Wang Dust stated that he did not accept disciples, she still insisted on doing her courtesy.
This matter was even finalized.
That night, Wang Dust imparted an introductory recipe of Pure Yang Gong to Ye Fei Fan.
Although the name “Pure Yang Gong” was commonplace, it was a top-notch internal martial arts technique that could be practiced all the way to the innate realm, and belonged to the divine secrets of the martial arts.
This internal martial art was obtained by Wang Chuan during his time in Daqian as the town’s Heavenly Master.
It is not useful to him, but it is very suitable to teach it to Ye Feifan.
The Pure Yang Gong had the same characteristics as the Five Elements Gong, that is, it was neutral and peaceful, and one could hardly go overboard when practicing it, but the gong method itself was very strong.
Then Wang Chen realized that Ye Feifan’s memory was very good, the introductory chapter of Pure Yang Gong could only be narrated twice before he was able to memorize it and recite it on the spot.
Of course relying on rote memorization could not master the internal martial arts.
With his own understanding, Wang Dust explained the essence of the Pure Yang Gong to Ye Fei Fan.
There was also the basic common sense of martial arts.
Then he let him slowly comprehend and practice on his own.
In the following days, Wang Chen went to the marketplace to sell talismans at stalls every now and then, and then returned home at night to teach Ye Feifan martial arts.
He thus truly integrated into Ye Niangzi’s family.
As for Wang Chuan’s strength in talisman making, as each spell talisman was sold and used, his fame grew with each passing day, and the talismans he set up were quickly swept away.
The amount of spirit stones earned grew!