A Miracle, A Trip to the Market

The sudden burst of fire startled Chen Xiaoyu, and she instinctively backed away.

Wang Xian was caught off guard, so he could only let the ball of flame spray over his head.

He hadn't expected the little girl to be so fierce. He was afraid that if he waved his hand, the flames might hurt little Xiangxiang instead.

As the sisters stood there, dumbfounded, Wang Xian's hair and eyebrows instantly caught fire.

Chen Xiaoyu was so startled that she ran outside to fetch a bucket of water and douse the flames on Wang Xian.

The little girl, however, cried out miserably, "Master, Xiangxiang is going to catch fire!"

Wang Xian ignored the flames burning on his head, spun the little girl around, then pressed a hand against her back.

A wisp of chaotic energy flowed into the little girl's meridians, into her dantian, and through her limbs and bones.

He never would have guessed that the dragon pearl would enter the little girl's body in an instant.

And that wasn't all. The damn thing had even started refining itself.

Chen Xiang'er was still so young. How could she bear the power of a dragon pearl? Even a flood dragon's pearl would be too much for her.

With no other choice, he tried using a wisp of chaotic power to wrap the dragon pearl in the little girl's dantian in chaotic qi.

He would let that thing slowly grow along with her, refining it bit by bit.

Seeing that her master wasn't doing anything about the flames on his head but had given her a cooling sensation instead, the little girl giggled.

"Master's turned into a little monk!"

Wang Xian shook his head and ignored her.

Instead, he continued to help her regulate that wisp of rampaging energy.

But he didn't