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When did I become invincible?

Deep in Mud Flat Alley. Inside a neatly cleaned large courtyard. A handsome young man lay sleeping in a chair. Ding! At this moment, an electronic sound rang in his ears. Chen Ping'an stretched lazily and opened his sleepy eyes. The peach tree bathed in the bright courtyard came into view. "Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you've kept me company the longest." This peach tree was the one he planted himself when he came to this world.

zuntian · Eastern
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138 Chs

This is Truly a Divine Weapon!

Liu Shuai's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.

This is impossible!

He quickly looked towards the formation compass under the light screens.

There was no mistake.

The defensive strength was at the Integrated Realm for both! 

Perhaps my right thumb moved a bit earlier?

So the defensive strength of both light screens was at the Aura Refining level?

Liu Shuai felt this was more likely the case.

It was the only way to explain everything.

So he quickly composed himself, chuckled and said, "Brother, you're really lucky to hit it again!"

Chen Ping'an laughed, "The luck is indeed not bad."

In this way, he obtained twenty spirit stones.

"Let's continue." There were still eleven chances left, and Chen Ping'an felt he could likely get lucky a few more times.

Liu Shuai took a deep breath, squatted down and fiddled with the compass. 

He checked the formation compass again.

But there was no problem.

After some fiddling, the two light screens rose up again.

"Alright brother, keep going and wish you luck!"

Liu Shuai also got more fired up, his left thumb twitching slightly.

This time he was extremely attentive to his right hand.

He was ninety percent sure it didn't move.

If Chen Ping'an could still break through this time, he would do a handstand!

Chen Ping'an had already gotten lucky twice in a row, so he didn't think his luck would be that good this time.

But having succeeded two out of three times, his face was already quite pale.

Raising his sword again, Chen Ping'an randomly chose one of the light screens and struck it forcefully.

Liu Shuai's eyes narrowed into slits.

Kid, get ready to taste despair!

However.

Before he could finish the thought, in the next moment.

Bang!

The light screen shattered again.

It broke through completely without any suspense.

As if Liu Shuai's heart had shattered along with it.

Liu Shuai was petrified.

Just a moment ago, he was thinking of making Chen Ping'an feel despair.

Now, he suddenly knew the taste of despair himself.

Chen Ping'an also didn't expect to get lucky three times in a row and was stunned for a while.

Is my face really that white? 

This is even more lucky than a European god!

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, feeling that if this continued, he could make a huge profit.

The people nearby who witnessed this were also stunned.

This kid has something going on!

His luck is too good, right?

He's succeeded three times in a row now.

Behind the crowd, the middle-aged man from the Yuan Ying realm who left earlier hadn't actually gone far and was secretly watching.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly doubted whether his intuition was wrong.

"This guy really didn't cheat? Was I just unlucky myself?"

He suddenly felt that he might have judged the situation too harshly.

Chen Ping'an was in a good mood and said to Liu Shuai, "Brother, let's go again. This is the first time I've known my luck to be this good."

Hearing Chen Ping'an's words, Liu Shuai swallowed hard, still completely dumbfounded.

He had carefully watched Chen Ping'an's attack just now, and its power was at most at the second level of the Condensing Pellet realm.

How could the light screens with the defensive strength of the Integrated Realm be so easily broken?

He could confirm that his right hand didn't move, so it shouldn't be possible!

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly paused.

Could it be...?

Liu Shuai thought back to the question from the beginning.

He stared at the golden longsword in Chen Ping'an's hand, somewhat dazed.

Gulp.

He couldn't help but swallow hard again.

It couldn't be!

It shouldn't be!

It can't be!

A divine weapon?!

Chen Ping'an was getting addicted to this, especially feeling the envious gazes from those around him.

It was just like catching stuffed animals on the street - using three coins and succeeding three times in a row.

"Brother, let's continue." Chen Ping'an's luck was at its peak and he felt he could keep going.

Liu Shuai stood there dazed, unwilling to believe that a divine weapon could belong to an ordinary person like Chen Ping'an.

Although it was said that divine weapons would recognize their masters, he didn't think a divine weapon would recognize such an ordinary guy who was still only at the first level of the Condensing Pellet realm and even more junior than himself.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Shuai continued to step forward and fiddle with the formation compass.

After setting it up, he kept his hand still.

That way, there wouldn't be two light screens with the same defensive strength.

There would be one at the Aura Refining level and one at the Integrated level.

If it really was an issue with his control, then by not controlling it this time, the probability of guessing right would only be fifty percent.

The light screens rose up again.

The crowd stared fixedly at the light screens.

Chen Ping'an's three consecutive strokes of luck had already drawn a lot of attention.

As before, Chen Ping'an raised his sword to strike.

His sword strike passed through.

The light screen shattered just as easily.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was speechless.

How incredibly lucky did one have to be for this to happen?

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up green as he asked to go again.

Liu Shuai gritted his teeth and fiddled with the setup again.

This repeated itself, and the thirteen chances quickly went by.

There was no longer any smug expression on Chen Ping'an's face.

He felt these light screens must be faulty.

One or two times, or even three times could be explained by good luck.

But this, thirteen times the same? These light screens must definitely be broken.

Luck couldn't possibly be this good.

Chen Ping'an had used up all his chances, so as he went to collect the spirit stones, he said in a low voice, "Brother, is this formation compass faulty?"

Chen Ping'an felt it must be quite difficult for the stall owner to earn a bit of money.

He couldn't keep letting the other party suffer ruinous losses. 

So he chose to give a gentle reminder.

Hearing this, Liu Shuai felt like crying.

He first handed the spirit stones to Chen Ping'an, then quickly walked over to the two light screens and attacked one of them.

Bang!

The light screen he attacked shattered immediately. 

His eyes lit up briefly.

Could they really be faulty?

He hurried to the other light screen and attacked it again.

If he could easily break through this one too, then it was truly faulty!

His attack approached quickly.

Bang!

But this time, his attack was blocked.

The light screen didn't budge!

Seeing this scene, he suddenly wanted to cry.

Goddammit, it's really not faulty!

That weapon of yours must be a divine weapon!!

Chen Ping'an watched this unfold, also somewhat dazed.

Not faulty?

Then...

Could I really just have been that lucky?

"Ahem, it seems I was just lucky. Well, hopefully we'll have a chance to meet again..."

Chen Ping'an knew to seize an opportunity, so after speaking he quickly left.

He had earned over sixty spirit stones in total. If he kept going, he might end up becoming a target of resentment.

A rational gambler knows to win and run!

The crowd watched Chen Ping'an hurriedly depart, their eyes full of envious looks.

This guy's luck is just too good!

However, among these people, some narrowed their eyes. 

After Chen Ping'an left, they also began to move.

Following stealthily behind Chen Ping'an.

Regardless of whether Chen Ping'an had anything else of value, those over a hundred spirit stones alone were a huge fortune!

More importantly, this kid was only at the first level of the Condensing Pellet realm!

Liu Shuai was now eighty percent confident that the weapon was a divine artifact. Gritting his teeth, he began packing up his stall.

"My apologies everyone, something urgent has come up, so I'll have to end things here for today."

After speaking, he packed up the two formation compasses and chased after Chen Ping'an's direction.

If Chen Ping'an had truly become the master of the divine weapon, Liu Shuai felt he had to properly guide him.

The divine weapon had said it would help its master achieve immortality!