Xu thought of his mother, Wang Changsheng felt that his head was not so dizzy, so he sat cross-legged on the bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Changsheng opened the cork on the vial, turned the bottle upside down in the palm of his hand, a round, green and yellow, mung bean-sized pill fell into the palm of his hand, and suddenly a faint fragrance of fresh medicine came to his nose, so that Wang Changsheng smelled it, and the whole person's spirit was refreshed.

Qi Gathering Dispersion, a kind of elixir suitable for Qi refining period cultivators, just such one, worth two spirit stones, Wang Changsheng knew very well that these two Qi Gathering Scatter were exchanged for a month of hard work by his father.

The Wang family where Wang Changsheng is located is just a rather small Xiuzhen family, even in this Qingyuan City, it is not the top, but this seemingly inconspicuous Wang family has an amazing background, that is the Longyuan Wang family.

The Longyuan Wang family, one of the four major cultivation families of the Great Chu Kingdom, has tens of thousands of clansmen, among whom there are hundreds of cultivators.

The Wang family of Qingyuan City is just one of the branches, responsible for taking care of some business for the family, but for Wang Changsheng, who has never left Qingyuan City a hundred miles away, this Longyuan Wang family, which has great influence in the Great Chu Cultivation Realm, is too far away and unfamiliar.

Of course, even if it is just to take care of the business for the family, the Wang family can be regarded as a big family with a head and face in Qingyuan City, as the fifth son of the head of this branch, Wang Changsheng's father Wang Mingyuan, even if it is only a pseudo-spiritual root, he will not fall into such a field.

And all this was just a decision made by Wang Mingyuan at the beginning, that is, to marry Wang Changsheng's mother.

At the beginning, Wang Changsheng's grandfather asked Wang Mingyuan to marry a loose cultivator, but Wang Mingyuan insisted on marrying a mortal as his wife, and threatened to never marry a second woman again.

Wang Mingyuan's decision made Wang Changsheng's grandfather very angry, you must know that if both parents are the owners of spiritual roots, then the chances of his descendants appearing spiritual roots are even greater, and even the children born are all true spiritual roots.

The Longyuan Wang family, which has a great reputation in the cultivation realm of the Chu State, in addition to having two Jiedan ancestors in charge, but also because of the constant appearance of spiritual root owners in the family, relying on these fresh bloods, the Wang family has been able to stand for hundreds of years without falling.

The male clansmen of the Wang family, regardless of their origins, whether they have a true spiritual root or a pseudo-spiritual root, will marry a spiritual root owner, just to increase the probability of the appearance of a spiritual root in their descendants.

If you are lucky, giving birth to the owner of a mutant spirit root, the status of the entire branch will be improved, and even after hundreds of years, it is not impossible to evolve from a side line to a descendant line.

It stands to reason that it is normal for a cultivator to have three wives and four concubines, but no matter what, his wife must be a spiritual root owner, but Wang Mingyuan married a mortal as his wife.

Wang Changsheng's grandfather was angry and expelled Wang Changsheng's father from the house, but fortunately, Wang Changsheng was detected to be born with three spiritual roots soon after he was born, which made Wang Changsheng's grandfather angry a lot.

The "Agni Technique" cultivated by Wang Changsheng was also sent by his grandfather, but because of the lack of spirit stone elixir, Wang Changsheng was only a second-level qi refining weapon, and he didn't even have a magic weapon.

After his wife passed away, Wang Changsheng's father poured all his energy and effort into his son.

Although Wang Mingyuan didn't say it explicitly, Wang Changsheng knew that in order to earn enough spirit stones for him to cultivate, his father worked for others in Qingyuan City, as long as he had spirit stones, no matter how hard and tiring the work was, Wang Mingyuan was not afraid.

Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, but he had already held back his strength in his heart, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, the rest of the time was spent on cultivation, he knew that he was his father's only hope, and only becoming stronger was the best reward for his father.

Taking a deep breath, after calming down, Wang Changsheng put this gathering qi into his mouth, and after a while, Wang Changsheng only felt that there was a strong aura in his abdomen, knowing that it was the gathering qi that had the medicinal effect, he hurriedly used his skills to guide this aura and slowly moved closer to the dantian.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were slightly closed, immersed in cultivation, and a little red light constantly drifted into the room, slowly surging towards Wang Changsheng's dantian, these were all fire aura.

In the early morning, the sky was still gray, Wang Changsheng, who was sitting on the bed, opened his eyes, his eyes were surging, after a night of cultivation, Wang Changsheng not only did not feel a trace of exhaustion, but felt a hundred times more energetic.

"Huh," After waking up, Wang Changsheng Huo Ran found that his divine sense was much stronger than before, and hurriedly swept towards the dantian with his divine sense.

I saw that in the dantian, there was a white light ball the size of a mung bean.

"The third layer of qi refining, I broke through..." After being slightly stunned, a trace of joy flashed on Wang Changsheng's face, happy to happy, Wang Changsheng was not overwhelmed with joy, if he didn't have that gathering qi dispersion, it is estimated that he would have to cultivate for a while to reach the third layer of qi refining.

After finding that he had entered the third layer of Qi refining, Wang Changsheng hurriedly closed his eyes again, silently operated the mental method of the third layer of the "Flame Technique", and began to cultivate.

After the cultivation was consolidated, Wang Changsheng withdrew from his cultivation, and there were a few steamed buns on the table, without a trace of heat coming out of them, obviously for a while.

After practicing all night, Wang Changsheng felt a little hungry, so he picked up a steamed bun and ate it.

The hard steamed buns were a little dry, Wang Changsheng poured a cup of tea and washed the dry and astringent taste down.

After eating and drinking, Wang Changsheng left the cabin and walked to an open area to practice his magic.

Wang Changsheng currently only has three spells, namely the Fireball Technique, the Swift Technique, and the Wind Blade Technique.

Wang Changsheng recited the incantation in his mouth, and his hands kept changing gestures, but the speed was relatively slow, and it was obviously more jerky.

"Sickness. ”

With Wang Changsheng's cold snort, his feet seemed to have wings, and his body moved quickly forward, and in a few breaths, he moved a distance of more than ten meters.

Wang Changsheng manipulated the speed movement technique, running around in the open space, and had a good time.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The Swift Movement Technique is an auxiliary spell that can make the caster move quickly, although it only consumes mana, but if it moves too fast, Wang Changsheng's breathing is a little unable to keep up.

After resting for a while, feeling that his breathing was much easier, Wang Changsheng stood up and continued to practice spells.

Soon, Wang Changsheng's mouth began to chant words again, and this time, he was obviously much more proficient.

"Fireball, now. ”

In front of Wang Changsheng, there was a sudden spatial fluctuation, and then there was a "zla", as if the nearby air was ignited, a wisp of fire the size of a fingernail appeared, and in a few breaths, it swelled into a fireball the size of an egg.

After the first flame appeared, a second flame soon appeared, which also turned into a fireball the size of an egg.

Wang Changsheng's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed on his immature face.

In Wang Changsheng's expectant gaze, a third flame appeared in the air, gradually rising into a small fireball, compared to the first two fireballs, the third fireball was a little smaller.

"Go," the appearance of the third flame made Wang Changsheng's face show a hint of joy, and he pointed his right hand at a huge stone not far ahead.

Three small fireballs, with a breath of heat, smashed into the boulder not far away from different angles.

Hearing only a "poof", the boulder could not withstand the high temperature of the fireball, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it melted and turned into a puddle of yellow mud.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng's face was a little pale, obviously casting the three fireball techniques was a bit difficult for him, the third layer of qi refining.

I don't know why, Wang Changsheng felt that practicing the Fireball Technique today was extremely smooth, and he attributed all this to the fact that he had broken through the third layer of Qi refining.

Wiping his sweat, Wang Changsheng said a spell in his mouth, his hands gestured, and a wisp of fire appeared in mid-air again・・・・・・

Time was slowly passing, and when the sunset hung diagonally in the sky, Wang Changsheng was lying on the ground, sweating profusely, his face pale, and he looked like his mana was overconsumed.

The place where Wang Changsheng's father and son live is the territory of the Wang family, coupled with the poor mountains and bad waters, no one will come here, and Wang Changsheng is also relieved to lie on the ground to rest.

Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Changsheng played with the jade pendant in his hand, looking thoughtful.

Wang Mingyuan usually works in Qingyuan City, and only comes back at the end of the month, but every time he leaves a few spirit stones or one or two for Wang Changsheng to gather qi and disperse, and then leaves.

After so many years, Wang Changsheng was used to being alone, after eating something and taking a comfortable bath, Wang Changsheng sat on the bed.

Wang Changsheng took out the white vial containing the qi dispersion, licked his mouth, thought about it, and finally put the vial back into the storage bag.

Because he had just taken one pill yesterday, Wang Changsheng didn't plan to take the second pill so soon, he couldn't do this kind of extravagant thing, and he didn't have the capital to do it.