Chapter 646: Sad? Isn't this great news?
'That's okay too? '

After hearing the system prompt in his mind, Wang Ping'an's face was full of strangeness, but more of it was joy. He couldn't help but imagine Feng Yanrong playing the guqin and shooting out swords one after another. He secretly looked forward to it:

'I don't know if I can be as cool as her!'

As he spoke, Wang Pingan's mind moved, and he couldn't wait to call out the system panel. Looking at the 50,000 merits on it, he could hardly conceal the joy on his face.

"What's wrong with this little bastard? How can he laugh at such a sad song?"

Taoist Xuanqing looked at the excitement that was difficult to conceal on Wang Ping'an's face, and his face was full of strangeness. If he didn't know that Wang Ping'an was only a few months old and didn't know anything, he would have to check Wang Ping'an's brain. Fearing that he would cause dissatisfaction in Lezhuang, he quickly apologized to Lezhuang on behalf of Wang Ping'an and said:
"Xiao Zhuang, don't take your senior brother seriously. Even though he is your senior brother, he is actually just a child of a few months old. He is still ignorant and I don't know why he would laugh for no reason. He might be thinking of something funny!"

although.

He also didn't understand. Wang Ping'an was only a few months old and probably had no memories, so how could he think of something funny?

"Uncle, look at what you said. I'm not petty. How could I possibly..."

Le Zhuang shook his head. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly realized what was happening. He widened his eyes, his face and eyes were full of disbelief. He glanced at Taoist Xuan Qing, then looked up at Wang Pingan in the distance, and said in a trembling voice, shocked:

"Uncle, you, you, you are not making me happy, this child, this child is only a few months old, he, he, shouldn't he be one or two years old?"

It's not like he hasn't seen children before. He knew exactly what a baby of a few months old looked like. He was not even as big as Wang Ping'an, let alone being able to walk steadily and not feel tired like Wang Ping'an. Although Wang Ping'an couldn't speak yet, it was rare for a one or two year old to not speak, but it was not uncommon.

It was hard for him to believe that Wang Ping'an was only a few months old.

"Do you think I would lie to you about this? And tell me, what good would it be for me to lie to you about this?"

Taoist Xuanqing laughed and didn't care. Le Zhuang was stunned. If he hadn't been with Wang Pingan day and night, he would have been shocked to see Wang Pingan's current situation. He said proudly:
"You don't know. Although your senior brother is young, he has many magical qualities. Otherwise, how could he be qualified to be your master? You have to listen to me. You have to curry favor with your senior brother in the future. If you can get your senior brother to help you, maybe you can even become an immortal!"

He had not only heard of the principle that when one person achieves success, all the people around him would benefit, but he had also seen it.

He is old and his own talents are very clear. He has no intention of becoming an immortal. He doesn't care. Wang Pingan can help him.

The only thing he cared about was that Wang Ping'an could help him leave his name in history. He also learned that his Wenjun was in the underworld and had not yet been reincarnated, if not for the two burdens of Wang Ping'an and Le Zhuang.

He might have already gone to the underworld to look for his Wenjun.

However, if Le Zhuang wants to develop in the human world, he still needs the help of his family Ping An.

"Uncle, you are right, your disciple is extraordinary!"

Le Zhuang had a strange look on his face. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he just couldn't say them. It was also impossible for him to call Wang Pingan "Senior Brother". He didn't want to continue this topic, so he changed the topic:

"Uncle, just now you told me to forgive you and not to mind the smile on this kid's face. I want to laugh even if I say that. After all, you told me that my grandfather's reincarnation through the gates of hell will not only speed up his reincarnation time, but also help him reincarnate into a wealthy family. This is a great thing.

It is something that many people look forward to doing good things all their lives. My grandfather was able to obtain it so easily that I would wake up laughing even in my dreams.

pity.

The opera troupe they invited was amazing. The music they played was extremely sad. Even if I wanted to laugh, I couldn't!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Le Zhuang could not help but glance at Wang Ping'an. He saw that the smile on his face not only did not diminish, but intensified amid the sad music, and the strange expression on his face became even stronger.

"You're right. Your grandfather has encountered a great fortune this time!"

Taoist Xuanqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was happy, not because Le Zhuang didn't care about Wang Ping'an. Wang Ping'an was just a child of a few months old. Any normal person would not care too much about him. His words just now seemed to be an apology to Le Zhuang on behalf of Wang Ping'an, but in fact he just wanted to test whether Le Zhuang had come out of the sadness of his grandfather's death.

After hearing what Le Zhuang said and seeing that Le Zhuang didn't seem to be trying to hold back his grief or fool him, it showed that Le Zhuang had gradually come out of the grief of his grandfather's passing.

"Ding! You spend ten points of merit to upgrade your talent: Music Theory, Beginner → Proficient!"

"Ding! You spend 100 merit points to upgrade your talent: Music Theory, Proficient → Mastery!"

"Ding! You consume one thousand merit points to upgrade your talent: Music Theory, Mastery → Minor Success!"

……

Wang Ping'an moved his gaze away from the 50,000 merits with satisfaction, and saw the only two conspicuous [Introduction] in Talent: Music Theory and Music: Funeral Music. Without any hesitation, he touched the golden "+" behind them repeatedly, and heard a series of mechanical and cold voices in his mind.

Only after he upgraded both his talents: Music Theory and Music: Funeral Music to the minor success stage did he stop and shift his focus to other talents, skills, techniques... and so on!

He originally wanted to accumulate 100,000 merit points to see if there were other levels after the great perfection realm. Unfortunately, those warriors who died at his hands were ignorant and summoned the gates of hell, wanting to send them to reincarnation. However, they were unwilling to reincarnate and instead wanted to seek revenge on him.

Although they all became nutrients for him to enhance his spiritual power, he had no way to continue to gain merit. He didn't know when he would be able to collect 100,000 merit points. It would be better for him to upgrade the five talents, skills, and techniques of the minor success level to the major success level first, and as for the 100,000 merit points, he could collect them later.

He's not in a hurry anyway!
of course.

The merit he gained this time was as much as 50,000, not just 50,000 points, otherwise he would not have been so generous as to directly upgrade his newly acquired talents: Music Theory and Music: Funeral Music to the level of minor success!

(End of this chapter)