In the Sun family for more than three years, Wang Sheng was very beautiful, and at the age of thirteen, his height had surpassed Sun Yun and he had grown into a sunny and handsome young man. After he gained some trust from the Sun family, Wang Sheng proposed to run in the yard to exercise.

Of course, Sun Fatzi is happy to see it, he can't wait for Wang Sheng to live a few more years and grow the 'fruit of vitality' smoothly, so he happily promised Wang Sheng, as long as he doesn't go out of the yard, he can toss as much as he wants.

From that day on, every morning there was one more young man in Sun's mansion, running around and jumping up and down.

In the past three years, every few months, Wang Sheng has been used as a mobile warehouse, and he has to walk around with the Sun family. On the days when he didn't go out, Sun Fatzi let him just recuperate in the courtyard of the main house, and he didn't have to do any work.

Every day, when Wang Sheng is full, he exercises, and when he is tired, he practices the true essence of the "Eternal Life Sutra". Except for the 'Purple Lotus Piercing Heart' who slept on his bile ducts, there was nothing worth worrying about.

The Sun family all thought that the 'Magic Space' and the 'Purple Lotus Piercing Heart' were consuming Wang Sheng's vitality at any time, and he had fifteen years to live for at most. However, Wang Sheng himself knew that the true yuan of his cultivation would be bitten by these two tenants every day, and these two parasites were full of food, where did they need to consume the vitality of his body. He is now full of vitality, and the true yuan is agitated, let alone fifteen years, there is no problem in living for one hundred and eighty years.

Wang Sheng sometimes thought that it would be good if the Sun family raised him for the rest of his life, but God threw him to the Tianyuan Continent, but it gave him a great opportunity.

The abundant aura of heaven and earth here allowed him to cultivate to the realm of his twenties in his previous life in less than five years, and he was also able to release immortal spells that only existed in Chinese mythology by transforming his magic power.

Wang Sheng could imagine that if he had these thoughts of eating and waiting for death, let his Taoist grandfather know that he would have to jump up and bite him.

Compared with the "Immortal Sutra" Zhenyuan, which has advanced by leaps and bounds, Wang Sheng's magic cultivation has been stagnant. The main reason is that he doesn't know the magic cultivation method of this world, and he is afraid of causing inexplicable big disturbances when he explores it himself, so he can only wait for Sun Fatzi to be away at night before he can secretly practice wind and fire magic.

It's a pity that Sun Fatzi is a family lover, and in the past three years, Wang Sheng's two kinds of magic have only been practiced less than twenty or thirty times. Now he can only basically stabilize the ballistic direction of the small crescent moon of the wind system, hit a fixed target at about 20 meters, and can hit five or six percent.

As for the small flame of the fire system, he still couldn't do anything, Wang Sheng couldn't find the reason for the leakage of the fire system's magic power, so he could only use it as a lighter, but with the expansion of the meridians, his flame was a little bigger than three years ago.

The wood-based magic crystal he had been looking forward to had only been seen twice in the past three years, but as long as Wang Sheng's space was filled with valuables such as crystals, Sun Fatzi would take him with him inch by his side, making Wang Sheng's heart itch but he couldn't do it.

This year, the autumn temperature in the Tian Yuan Continent was still very high, and Wang Sheng was sitting in his own small room in the 'Puyu City' and was cultivating shirtless. The swallow that was nesting under his eaves came out of nowhere a small red flower and flew past his window. A touch of late autumn red flashed in front of his eyes, and this moment reminded Wang Sheng of a memory in his previous life when he went to Wuhan University to hold a seminar.

At that time, Wang Sheng was in his prime, and his reputation was far and wide, and many girls were crazy about pursuing him. But Wang Sheng unexpectedly fell in love with a quiet-looking girl for two years.

This girl is a graduate student majoring in journalism at Huaqing University, and she is a campus reporter sent by the student union to cover this biology seminar.

On that day, the deputy dean of the School of Biology of Wuhan University was taking everyone to visit the campus. It was also late autumn, and the lover's slope at the bottom of the cherry blossom avenue was full of red and gorgeous flowers.

Wang Sheng looked at the shadows of the slopes, and said casually on a whim: "Rain mandala, Manzhu Shahua." The quiet girl who had been walking beside him to take pictures leaned down to smell the fragrance of the flowers on the other side, and also casually answered: "The sandalwood wind is pleasing to the hearts of the people." ”

At that time, a ray of slanting sun was shining through the shade of the trees, dappled on her white shirt and soft ponytail, turning this ordinary girl into the person in the painting.

This romantic picture immediately fascinated Wang Sheng, and achieved his first love on campus, and this girl named Manhua also became the public enemy of that class of girls.

All kinds of previous lives are very distant in memory, and they seem to happen right in front of them, Wang Sheng's first love is picturesque, and what disappears is also free and chic. He couldn't even remember why the two of them broke up, they just gradually became indifferent and drifted apart.

Wang Sheng's sad autumn was just halfway through, and before he had time to think about his second ex-girlfriend, he heard a loud roar from Sun Fat Man in the main house: "You waste, a ruined beast!" Then there was a 'snap' sound of flesh, which startled Wang Sheng.

He came back to his senses and looked through the window, only to see Sun Qi running out of the main room with his face covered, and Sun Yun and her mother behind him tightly stopped Sun Fatzi so that Sun Qi could escape.

Wang Sheng sighed secretly: "The tongue is not smooth, and the house is restless." "In the past year or so, the Sun family has been quite stormy, and such scenes have happened every ten days and a half on average.

Although Sun Fatzi saved a little reputation at the last Blue Grass Festival, for some reason the business of 'Pulan Commercial Bank' is still deteriorating. Sun Fatzi tried hard to regain his glory, but he was heartbroken. However, Sun Qi was not interested in his father's business at all, and only mingled with the priests of the Temple of Light every day to practice healing magic.

If it was just a simple cultivation, but a year ago, he was brainwashed by someone and insisted that the reason why his own healing magic was making slow progress was because of his insincerity, so Sun Qi resolutely joined the 'dedication faction' of the Temple of Light.

This 'devotionist' belongs to a branch of the Temple of Light, which should be regarded as the category of asceticism, and they believe that "everything in the world belongs to the glory of the God of Light", and in order to receive God's favor, they must give everything they have.

In this way, within half a year, Sun Qi donated all the pocket money given by his parents and the things in his house to the Temple of Light.

Now he wears only a linen robe all day, and uses his meager light magic to heal people on the streets, and the rewards are given to the temple monks. He was so tired every day that he was like a dead dog, and it didn't take long for him to really raise his magic level by a small level.

This inconspicuous progress almost became a miracle in the mouths of the other 'devotional' monks, and it fooled Sun Qi into the chosen one.

After another two months, Sun Qi, who considered himself the savior, was no longer satisfied with just giving everything he had, but turned his attention to his home. He began to endlessly encourage his father to donate all his family business and work with him to fulfill his dream of saving the world. After saying it a few times, Sun Fatzi became angry, and crackled and slapped this loser fiercely.

After being beaten, Sun Qi still didn't give up, he thought that all this was a tempering of the God of Light for him. So he quietly waited for the opportunity by the side, as long as Sun Fatzi had a slight problem, he jumped out and said that this was the will of the God of Light, as long as he donated all his family property, he could get through the difficulties smoothly.

The family property has been donated, the whole family has become a food, and there is a fart problem. This stupid boy doesn't have the eyesight to see the child, and when Sun Fatzi is more and more worried, he comes out more and more to stir up, and he rushes to be pumped. Every time he was beaten, his mother had to educate him with tears for a long time, but Sun Qi accepted it with an open heart, never repented, and continued next time.

After more than a year of internal and external difficulties, Sun Fat was angry and fattened twice, and Wang Shenglin saw a medical journal when he was crossing, and one of the reports called this phenomenon of being more tired, more worried, and growing more flesh as 'overwork and fat'.

At this time, Sun Qi had already run away, Sun Yun and her mother helped the panting Sun Fatzi, sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, and served tea and fanned the wind to help him calm down.

Sun Yun's mother is a bit temperamental, self-proclaimed noblewoman, although she has never seen her use magic, Wang Sheng is very sure that this woman is also a magician, because she looks at Wang Sheng's eyes as if she is looking at a good dish that takes a long time, but tastes delicious.

Sun Fatzi wasted his strength for a long time before he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly with a helpless face: "Don't let that loser appear in front of me again in the future, I just don't have him as a son." Alas~ I'll tell you something, the family's usage should be more streamlined, this year's 'magic light jade' is only less than 10% of last year, this business is the foundation of my Sun family, and it must not be lost again. Those old guys from the Chamber of Commerce are simply damned, and they drove the monsters that escaped from the 'Blue Grass Forest' to our family's Daliang Mountain, this is to cut off my life, alas~!"

Mrs. Sun hurriedly persuaded on the side: "We are small families, and it is really tiring to open two big commercial houses, you have worked too hard all these years, master." In my opinion, it is better for us to offset the purchase share of the 'Demon Light Jade', and still guard the magic grain field at home, wouldn't it be comfortable to be a farmer." ”

Sun Fat Man hung his head, sighed a little interestedly, and then said: "If Qi'er can fight for some anger, why not, those old guys are bullying my juniors! The day before yesterday, the treasure house of our 'Blue Acropolis' was stolen again, which is obviously aimed at my Sun family." I just don't accept it, I have struggled for half my life, how can it be so simple to let those old thieves take it away. Tomorrow, I will find some mercenaries to go to Daliang Mountain in person to drive those monsters away. This time, let's spend more gold coins and see if we can hire a third-level mercenary team. This time, I will take Sun Gui to go, use the magic space on his body, and come back with more 'Demon Light Jade' hidden from the city lord's palace guards in the mountain pass, as long as I survive this level, I must make those who bully our family pay the price!"