Of course, although the "slave seal" is powerful, it is not without limitations. This first restriction is that the object of the "slave seal" must be much lower than the caster, whether it is cultivation or the soul itself.

In addition, based on the caster's own soul strength, there is also a limit to the number of "Slave Seals" that can be cast. Even for the weakest target, the upper limit is only nine people. If you encounter a more powerful enslavement object, the number will be even smaller.

Take this Wang Kaiyang as an example, Sun Cheng casts spells on an object of his strength, I'm afraid that the upper limit can control three is not bad.

After summoning Wang Kaiyang, Sun Cheng also talked a lot, and also sat down in the pavilion, and tasted tea with his father Sun Zhengyang and Aunt Xue.

In his previous life, although he was a martial emperor, he was an orphan since he was a child, and he was alone for hundreds of years.

Now that he suddenly has a biological father, and Aunt Xue, who has a gentle personality and treats him like a son, he is also enjoying it and enjoying the joy of family affection.

This kind of mutual affection, which has nothing to do with interests and is pure and beautiful, is really something he has never experienced in his previous life.

Sun Cheng took a sip of tea, then complained, and said, "Dad, you have been the mayor of the town for a year, why don't you have any oil and water? ”

When Sun Zhengyang heard this, his expression froze, and he was directly speechless by him, glared at him viciously, and scolded: "Don't drink if it's not good, don't drink it, some drinks are still crooked here." I can tell you, this is my spring tea on the top of Yangfeng, both in quality and taste, it is good. ”

Yangfeng is a mountain peak five miles east of Qingyang Town, which is the highest peak near Qingyang Town, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The so-called one side of the landscape raises one side of the aura, and the tea that can have Yangfeng on a business trip is also of great quality.

Sun Cheng laughed and said, "I'm really not talking nonsense. This tea is really ordinary, and it is estimated that it is at a good level in Qingyang Town, and it will not work if you put it outside. ”

"Cut, as if you have good tea. Sun Zhengyang said disdainfully, but his eyes secretly glanced at Sun Cheng, full of expectation.

On the side, Song Xueqing also smiled. She is also happy to see the picture of the competition between Sun's father and son, like father and son, and like brothers, and they are full of affection.

Sun Cheng smiled, and took out a jade bottle porcelain jar from the dragon pattern ring like a treasure, and as soon as he opened it, a refreshing fragrance came to his face, which made people smell it and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Dad, don't say it, I really have a pound of good tea. This is the tea picked by the ancient tea tree for 10,000 years, which is better than in the land of Zixia full of aura, and a hundred such rare tea trees can be collected in a hundred years. A catty is worth hundreds of spirit stones. ”

Sun Cheng's words are really not boasting.

This tea is called Wanyang Spring Tea, on the 10,000-year-old tea tree, absorbing a hundred years of morning glow, growing in a place full of spiritual energy, can be picked. Drinking this tea for a long time has a rapid effect on the promotion of cultivation for ordinary Yuanwu realm martial artists.

Sun Cheng even studied that if a martial artist started drinking this tea since he was a child, he didn't even need to cultivate, it only took a few decades for his cultivation to rise straight to the ninefold peak of the Yuan Martial Realm, and if he was lucky, it was not impossible to directly break through the Lingwu Realm.

Of course, even if it is a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, if he insists on taking this tea for a long time, he can get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates, and even his comprehension will be much better.

Such a precious thing, this is still Sun Cheng's chance, obtained from elsewhere. It's only three catties in total, and it's always hidden, and only when I'm in a good mood is I willing to take it out and drink a little.

This time, after drinking tea with his father, he remembered this, but he didn't dare to say that he had three pounds. Only said a pound.

Sun Zhengyang is also a tea lover, and after hearing Sun Cheng's introduction, his eyes have already lit up. Directly poured the tea on the table and cleaned it up.

"With such good tea, don't hurry up and brew it. ”

It's no wonder that he is excited, all of Sun Cheng's introductions are not as comfortable as the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, so he can't help it at all.

Sun Cheng smiled, raised his hand, and shone the sweetest well water from the well in the courtyard, at the bottom of the well and at the mouth of the spring, and then lifted the kettle, urged the kettle with true yuan, and boiled it. In a matter of moments, the water was already boiling and being introduced into the teapot.

As the tea leaves are brewed, the fresh and pleasant fragrance is completely diffused.

As soon as the tea was brewed, Sun Zhengyang couldn't wait to pour himself a cup, drank it willingly, and then showed an intoxicated expression.

Sun Cheng asked with a smile: "Dad, what's the matter, this tea is good!"

Sun Zhengyang was intoxicated for a while, then he slapped the table excitedly, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Ah, it's delicious." ”

"This is really good tea, what did I drink before. ”

When Sun Cheng heard this, he laughed.

At this time, I saw Sun Zhengyang's big hand suddenly poking out, and he took the box on the table, a jade porcelain bottle containing ancient spring tea, into his arms, and then instantly included it in his dragon pattern ring.

The speed was so fast that Sun Cheng didn't have time to react at all.

Sun Cheng reacted, was shocked, and said, "Dad, what are you going to do." ”

"Don't do anything, you stinky boy doesn't know how to do it, you have such good tea, you don't even know how to think about your father, and you only took it out today. I didn't say it, I confiscated your can of tea. ”

Hearing this, Sun Cheng could only helplessly reveal a bitter gourd face.

"Aunt Xue, do you say that my father is so helpless? How can Lao Tzu snatch his son's things, you can take care of him. ”

Song Xueqing also laughed and said, "This is a matter between your father and son, and I can't control it." ”

Sun Cheng was speechless when he heard this.

"It seems that you husband and wife are already wearing a pair of pants, and all kinds of mutual favoritism. ”

Saying that, Sun Cheng himself laughed first. He took out this pot of tea, which he originally had the intention to dedicate to his father Sun Zhengyang. Otherwise, with his cultivation and strength, how could Sun Zhengyang take things away in front of him.

While the three of them were chatting, Fauber walked up.

"Young master, an old man came to the gate of the courtyard, saying that he was your subordinate and had something to do with you. ”

Sun Chengshen swept his thoughts, and he had already discovered that the person who came was none other than Wang Kaiyang, who was summoned by him.

Immediately, he nodded and ordered, "Fu Bo, go and bring him in." ”

After a while, I saw Wang Kaiyang following behind Fu Bo and walked up.

Seeing Wang Kaiyang again at this time, there was a completely different change from the appearance of seeing him when they were separated.

When they first separated, they looked like a septuagenarian, with a lot of wrinkles on their faces, not to mention that most of their beard and hair were white. But at the moment of a month, when I saw him again, he was already walking like a tiger, walking, tigers and tigers, and he looked like he was only in his early forties, as if he was in the prime of life.

Seeing this, Sun Cheng also nodded secretly in his heart.

Sun Cheng also knows the changes in Wang Kaiyang.

After all, Wang Kaiyang at the beginning had white hair, that was because he was a ninefold cultivator in the Yuanwu Realm, and his lifespan was only a hundred years old at most, and he was seventy or eighty years old.

But now it's different.

His cultivation broke through the Lingwu Realm, and the entire life level jumped, and the upper limit of his lifespan doubled from one hundred years old to a height of two hundred years old.

For the life span of 200 years old, 70 years old is not more than half, it is the most prime of life, and the effect of retiring from old age is also expected.

On the side, Aunt Xue didn't react much, she was only a first-level sixth-grade dragon pattern master now, although she also sensed Wang Kaiyang's extraordinary, but she didn't really realize it.

But Sun Zhengyang is different. His current cultivation has also reached the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he has the most acute feelings for martial artists of the same level. Almost immediately, he judged Wang Kaiyang's cultivation and strength, and he would not be half a point worse than him.

Immediately, he stood up and was about to be greeted.

"This strong man, it's better to sit down and ...... together"

However, halfway through his words, he stiffened. Wang Kaiyang didn't pay attention to his greeting, but walked straight towards Sun Cheng,

Without the slightest hesitation, he knelt down towards Sun Cheng on the spot, and shouted in his mouth: "Old slave king Kaiyang, meet the young master." ”

At this scene, Wang Kaiyang, who was watching it, was dumbfounded. He never thought that his son was now only a first-level cultivator in the Lingwu Realm, and he could still take in subordinates who were also first-level cultivators in the Lingwu Realm, which really refreshed his new cognition.

However, Sun Zhengyang was soon relieved. After all, in the beast tide launched by the Violent God Ape, Sun Cheng almost relied on his strength to kill countless demon beasts.

Even a terrifying demon beast as a violent god ape died in the hands of Sun Cheng, and it seems to be an extremely normal thing to have a martial artist who has recultivated the Lingwu Realm as a subordinate.

Sun Cheng waved his hand and said, "Get up." ”

"Yes. Wang Kaiyang respectfully stood up.

"Uncle Wang, this is my father, Sun Zhengyang. There is also this one, it is Aunt Xue. Sun Cheng introduced on the side.

Wang Kaiyang is such an old and spicy person, and he judged the relationship between several people at the first time. Immediately bowed down and shouted: "Kaiyang has seen the master." I've seen Madame. ”

For the salute of a martial artist who has been recultivated in the Spirit Martial Realm, Sun Zhengyang has never had this kind of experience, and he panicked all of a sudden, but hurriedly waved his hand, and said in his mouth: "No courtesy, no courtesy." ”

Wang Kaiyang is also not polite, as a martial artist of the Lingwu Realm, he naturally has his own face, and the reason why he visited him is nothing more than to give his master Sun Zhengyang a face.

Then Wang Kaiyang arched his hand and asked, "Young Master, do you know if you have anything important to do with summoning the old slave to come?"

Sun Chengshi learned a little about the situation of the "Dragon Soul", and listened to Wang Kaiyang's introduction, and the entire Dragon Soul entered a state of crazy cultivation and retreat. Of course, there are also individual team members, because they suddenly broke through the cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, they began to talk around, and some of them couldn't recognize who they were, and they bullied the market every day, and they were extremely arrogant.

However, this person only had a more miserable end, first he was caught by the people in the "Martial Soul", he was hanged, and finally he was arrested by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, and finally after being abolished and cultivated, it completely became an atmosphere.

Hearing Wang Kaiyang's introduction, Sun Cheng was also quite satisfied. After all, he organized his "dragon soul" with a kind of martial artist at the beginning. When he didn't show up for nearly two months, Wang Kaiyang could still maintain the team, which was not easy. 、

Especially among those members, all of them are in the Lingwu Realm, and they are the same as Wang Kaiyang's cultivation. Just ask how such a group of people can obey others and not pull their backs.

Sun Cheng nodded and said, "Well, not bad, not bad." ”

Subsequently, Sun Cheng also talked about his main purpose.

"I didn't have anything important to call you over today, I just wanted to find a relatively large mansion in White Tiger City. You can also see that my father came to White Tiger City with a large family. You should not live in an inn all the time, but you should have a place to live in peace. Mobilize your hands to help me find out if there is a suitable yard to sell. You check, money is not an issue, the point is to be appropriate, and to be big enough. ”

Wang Kaiyang listened to Sun Cheng's needs, thought about it in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Young master, don't say it, I really know that there is a very good courtyard for sale." It covers an area of dozens of acres, and the location is also very good, not far from the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion. In order to find the setting point of the Dragon Soul Headquarters before, the old slave went to see it with his own eyes, and the environment was really good. It's a pity that the Dragon Soul's funds are first after all, and it is not good to place it in such a prosperous and conspicuous place after all, so it was finally abandoned. ”

Not to mention Sun Chengcheng, but Sun Zhengyang and Song Xueqing listened to it, and both of them were dazzled. But just by listening to Wang Kaiyang's introduction, you can know that this place is definitely good.

Sun Cheng immediately said: "Uncle Wang, you go and ask the seller to see, when can it be convenient to go and see the house." ”

At this time, Wang Kaiyang smiled and said, "Young master, let's go over directly now." The owner of that house, I also know a little bit about it. The family lives in the courtyard, but the original head of the family is a martial artist who has been cultivated in the Lingwu Realm three times, but in a demon beast hunt, he died unexpectedly, leaving only a group of orphans and widows. Where could they keep such a good family business, so they simply chose to sell it. ”

"It's just that because it hasn't been listed for a long time, and no one has offered the right price for the time being, it hasn't been sold for the time being. ”

(End of chapter)