The 'East China Sea Chen Family' was really bold in its shot, and three thousand magic crystals were thrown out, which really smashed Wang Sheng a little dizzy. However, he still emphasized again and again that it was mainly because of Chen Qing'e's thirsty attitude that he decided to make a move, and it really had nothing to do with those shining magic crystals.

Not long after Wang Sheng spread the news of Chen Qing'e's injury, the maid Ah Liu took hundreds of guards and carried her young lady out with a soft coquettish child.

The sun was rising in the next day, and Wang Sheng had just woken up when he heard a noise of people and horses at the gate of the Demon Plantation Garden, and dozens of girls in palace clothes held the palace lamp incense burner and the gong umbrella cover, and led a incense stick in, kneeling outside the door of the cabin and shouting in unison: "Respectfully ask Mr. Wang to move!"

Wang Sheng, who has been a man in two lifetimes, has never seen such a pomp, the Yan thin ring fat here, the young woman with her half-pulled shoulders exposed, her eyes are straight, he scratches his head and rubs his hands, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a long time.

These maids knelt for a long time without seeing any movement, and they all raised their eyes suspiciously to watch secretly. Wang Sheng hesitated for a while, finally adjusted his mentality, forced himself to adapt to this high-ranking magician status, and quickly climbed into the luxury chariot in front of him, which was pulled by four white deer.

From this moment on, Wang Sheng really experienced the luxurious life of a top local tyrant. He was sent by these maids to a splendid embroidery building, and then he waited in a line.

There were those who tailored him, those who gave him haircuts and faces, and seven or eight maids who stood behind him all the time, watching his eyes at all times. Wang Sheng pouted, they offered fragrant tea and sugar water, Wang Sheng sweated a little, they fanned and blew the wind, these girls were obviously trained to a certain extent, their movements were light and orderly, and there was no slightest panic to obstruct the eyes.

Wang Sheng worked hard for most of the day, he really didn't even move his fingers, and he was served by these people, and his neck was stiff, and then he knew that being a local tyrant also required skills, and this kind of motionless young master life is really not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

The most amazing thing is that as long as these girls have the opportunity to pass in front of Wang Sheng's eyes, they will scratch their heads and throw flattering eyes at him, if Wang Sheng looks a little more at which two eyes, this girl will stick to his body with a smile, and hurriedly untie his clothes, which scared Wang Sheng into sweating profusely, and blasted them all out one by one.

When it was time for dinner, Chen Qing'e personally brought a group of servants and brought a large table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, saying that she wanted to come to thank her. She had already heard about Wang Sheng's food from the previous guards, so the food sent this time was not only precious, but also generous. Although it is far from catching up with the pot of 40,000 gold coins of 'chicken stewed mushrooms', it is also a first-class banquet that ordinary people can't afford to eat for a lifetime.

Seeing Chen Qing'e walking into the house, Wang Sheng immediately pointed to the maids outside the door and shouted for them to hurry back, he really couldn't afford it.

Chen Qing'e didn't wear a veil this time, she heard that Wang Sheng wanted to return the maid, and her dignified face suddenly sank. When the women saw that their young lady was angry, they were all frightened, lying on the ground and kowtowing, crying out for forgiveness.

Wang Sheng, who was inexplicable on the side, hurriedly stood in front of them and explained to Chen Qing'e that it was not that they did not serve well, but that he had been free since he was a child, and he was not used to following so many people around him.

Chen Qing'e glanced at Wang Sheng's serious expression, seemed to understand his thoughts, covered her mouth and laughed twice, and said softly: "Mr. Wang came from afar, I don't think I understand the customs here. These women are all poor families who voluntarily sell their bodies, life and death are in the minds of my Chen family, and it is the best place for them to be by the side of a magician, not only worry-free about food and clothing, but also very glorious and glorious. If they are lucky enough to give birth to a boy and a girl, and the child also has a magical system, then they can ascend to the sky in one step, and from then on get rid of the identity of ordinary people and become human beings. Therefore, Mr. Wang does not have to be restrained, he can enjoy it at will, and if he is not satisfied, he can change it to another wave. Of course, Mr. should not have any worries at all, if he has an heir, my Chen family will be supported by the current generation, and will never slow down Mr. in pursuing the true meaning of magic. There are hundreds of magic families around here, and none of them have thousands of concubines. ”

Wang Sheng was stunned at first, but after a little thought, he understood the strategy of these families, they used beauty to bribe Keqing, if they could give birth to a son and a half daughter, they could be cultivated from an early age and become a highly loyal domestic mage, so that after several generations of reproduction, the strength of the family will become bigger and bigger.

However, Wang Sheng still rejected the kindness of the Chen family, although he is not a vegetarian good man and woman, but he has always adhered to the bottom line of emotional control and desire, and he is really not interested in these strange women.

Most of the capable magicians have some quirks, and Chen Qing'e didn't care, she personally poured a glass of wine for Wang Sheng, and then raised her glass and said: "Mr. Wang is knowledgeable, clever in means, saved the life of the little woman with a raise of his hand, and even promised to come forward to fight for my Chen family." The little girl drank three cups first as a tribute, and wished Mr. the magic to last forever. ”

After finishing speaking, she covered her red lips with her hands, drank three glasses first, and then put the cup aside, looked at Wang Sheng with a smile on her face, and ate all the dishes on the big table.

After Wang Sheng was full of wine and food, Chen Qing'e asked for fragrant tea to be served, and then retreated left and right, summoned the 'Phantom Mirage Bead' and sent it to Wang Sheng for him to study, and took out a few scrolls from the space and spread them on the table.

Wang Sheng pretended to be a serious observer, put the orb in front of his eyes, and used the true yuan to slowly seduce the cool breath in the 'mirage'. Glancing at the scroll on the table, I suddenly felt a little like laughing, it turned out that the few pictures on the top were actually the 'Flying Technique' that I had made up. It's just that the pattern in front of me is based on the eight pentagons, and dozens of distorted images are added, and there are some distorted words.

Chen Qing'e saw that Wang Sheng didn't speak for a long time, so she stood up a little embarrassed, and said: "Mr. Wang is talented, the little girl has been figuring out the Peng clan formation in vain, and she has not been able to advance an inch. But when the little girl was drawing, she kept in mind the words of Mr. 'intended to be in the first place', and after the painting, the power was obviously a little stronger. It's just that when it comes to the last step to seal the magic power, it will consume several times the energy of the past, and some of the gains outweigh the losses. Especially the most active fire scroll, it actually costs half a magic crystal to seal, the little girl thought for a long time, and really couldn't find the problem, so I came to ask Mr. Wanwang to give a lesson. ”

Chen Qing'e's words were too informative, as loud as a thunderclap in Wang Sheng's heart, but when he was asked face to face at this time, he couldn't think about it for too long, so he could only sacrifice the flickering Dafa again, and said in a deep voice: "How can the secret method of my Peng clan be so simple to master, since you understand the 'intention to be in the array', you must understand that the 'array is natural' must not be rigid and standardized, and you should know that 'the law is not the law, and the absence of the formation is the highest state of the formation." ”

Wang Sheng's vernacular was like a river, and he believed what he said, he saw that Chen Qing'e was blinded by what he said, and hurriedly pulled back, "A person like you who has just peeked into the way naturally can't understand such a profound truth, so don't hesitate! Since you are sincere in seeking knowledge, I can't refuse, you first draw a scroll of fireball art according to your specifications from beginning to end, and I'll see what your foundation is, if it's really a malleable talent, I'll pass on these top formations to you." ”

Hearing that Wang Sheng was willing to teach him the top-level formation, Chen Qing'e was suddenly a little overwhelmed with excitement. Over the years, the Chen family has passed away several elders in a row, and there are no outstanding figures in the younger generations, which has caused the high-end combat power of the Chen family to drop a lot. In order to maintain the family's military superiority and cope with the upcoming 'East China Sea Feast', she worked hard to develop various formations, and even turned out several ancient formations from the pile of old papers for deterrence.

Chen Qing'e had been studying the formation scroll for a long time, and she was already a little obsessed, but now Wang Sheng threw out one after another advanced theories that sounded extremely bluffing, as if a new door had opened in front of her, and she could no longer extricate herself. She was afraid that Wang Sheng would regret it, so she hurriedly took out a full set of materials, starting from burning incense with clean hands, and performed the ritual in an orderly manner, brushing and drawing an image on the blank scroll.

Wang Sheng finished reading her whole set of drawing process, silently remembered it in his heart, and then casually pointed to a distorted part of the drawing, only saying that it was not perfect enough, so he stuffed the 'mirage' back into Chen Qing'e's hand, and pushed the person out of the room.

He leaned on the edge of the window, and after seeing Chen Qing'e walking away in despair, he repeatedly checked inside and outside the house to make sure that no one was monitoring him, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to digest the two magic points of 'sealing magic power' and 'the most active fire scroll'.

When Chen Qing'e drew it just now, he focused on the last step, it turned out that after this fire-based magic scroll was instilled with magic power, it still needed to be sealed with other magic power to be complete.

Wang Sheng now finally knows his 'Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra', why can't he keep the fire magic power, it turns out that these magic powers are born with a temper that can't be controlled, and they need other magic to control it.

After planning in the house for a while, Wang Sheng took advantage of the dim moonlight to jump out of the window, and followed the road back to the magic plantation, because there were no valuable magic plants here, since Wang Sheng left, there were only a few guards left, Wang Sheng found a dirt slope to cover his figure, and then transferred the fire magic power to test.

This time, he focused all his energy on the 'Shaochong Acupoint' in his right hand, and when the fire-based magic power was about to burst out, he grabbed a handful of earth-based magic from the 'Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra', clenched his fist and buried his little finger in it.

This time, those eager fire magic powers, sure enough, did not penetrate again, but accumulated on the little finger of his right hand, Wang Sheng clenched his palm for a while, and slowly felt that his fingers were a little hot, so he reached out and flicked his little finger gently.

I saw a flash of red light, and a football-sized ball of fire came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it hit a rockery more than two feet away. This mountain stone was originally to cultivate the 'Thorn Calyx Iron Sheet', and it was specially purchased from the deep mountain danger with a lot of money, and it was very hard and strong, but when Wang Sheng's fireball hit it, it ignited a large flame and turned into a scorched black.

Am I a 'snap of a finger'!?

Wang Sheng looked at this magic like an incendiary bomb, and before he could be happy, he heard a miserable howl from the rockery, and a small man covered in fire jumped out of the rockery and plunged into the lake next to him.