Chapter 334: I Am Not the only Bastard of the Wang Family

Maybe it wasn't Wang Kun at all. After all, they could all see that Wang Kun was just a waste body.

Judging from the eyes of fellow Taoist Su Chen, it certainly won't be any worse.

No matter what, it is impossible for a mere Wang Kun to gain access to the Dharma Eyes of fellow Taoist Su Chen.

"Junior, just do it now."

Wang Wenxuan resigned.

…

the other side.

Wang Kun, who looked pale, finally returned to his residence.

This is a small courtyard at the foot of a mountain.

The yard looks a little shabby, but the inside is very neat.

Among them is a stone table and an old tree.

It looks extremely elegant.

But no matter how elegant it is, the shabby meaning within it cannot be concealed.

After all, Wang Kun is also the son of the head of the Wang family.

Even if he is a bastard, he will not be reduced to this situation.

There is not even a spirit gathering formation in the entire courtyard. If this were to spread, it would be almost unimaginable.

Wang Kun looked at the desolation in the courtyard and sighed.

He found a pill from the storage ring and put it into his mouth.

The originally pale complexion finally regained its rosiness. This was a very low-grade healing elixir.

But even if it is low-level, he only has this bottle in his hand.

After taking a pill, his already poor family became even worse.

"In three more days, you can receive this month's salary again."

Wang Kun felt a little lucky in his heart.

Although the members of the Wang family were extremely mean to him, they even had some sarcastic words.

but.

There are not many things that deduct his salary.

after all.

His current salary has been reduced again and again. From the original treatment of the eldest son of the royal family, it has been reduced to that of the ordinary core disciples of the Holy Land.

With his father as his brand, other clan members did not dare to go too far.

If one day the head of the Wang family suddenly thinks of himself as a bastard again, and after seeing his son living in a doghouse, there is no guarantee that he will not do anything to others.

"I just broke through to the fourth level of the Qi Sea Realm half a year ago. I received my salary this time. I hope I can improve my cultivation a little bit."

Wang Kun thought so in his heart, and then he walked towards the room.

After others received their salaries, they were thinking about how to break through their current realm.

Only Wang Kun thinks about how to make a little progress.

As for breaking through the realm...

He no longer dares to hope.

Twenty years later, if he could step into the seventh level of the Yuan Qi Realm, then in his opinion, it would be considered a success.

after all.

The further the realm goes, the harder it gets, and this is clearly reflected in him.

It's easier to say when you're in the Qi Gathering state.

When he reached the Qi Sea Realm, he had been practicing for half a year, but he felt like he was still standing still, without any growth.

At this rate, in fact, after ten years of cultivation, he would not have any confidence that he would reach the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Sea Realm.

It was as if his physique could not accommodate the existence of any spiritual energy, and he was simply useless.

"Wang Kun."

Just when Wang Kun walked to the door, a cold voice came from outside the hospital.

"Um?"

Wang Kun stopped and turned around slowly, his brows tightened together, feeling a little puzzled.

Over the years, no one has ever come close to my small courtyard.

today.

Suddenly, someone greeted him outside, and for a moment, he almost thought that he had heard wrongly.

"Wang Kun, why don't you come out?!"

At this moment, the voice seemed impatient and shouted again.

"coming!"

Wang Kun responded, walked quickly to the door, and opened the courtyard door.

Outside his door, there were more than a dozen young people standing.

The leader, Wang Kun, knew him. He was a cousin named Wang Lingfeng, who was two years older than him.

But his strength has reached the peak of Qihai realm.

Behind Wang Lingfeng, there were still more than a dozen boys and girls standing, the oldest was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest was only about eight or nine years old.

At this time, Wang Kun stood with this group of people, feeling like he stood out from the crowd.

"Why so slow?"

Wang Lingfeng glanced at it with some displeasure and said impatiently:

"Come with me quickly, a big shot wants to see you."

"Remember! After meeting that big shot, don't say much or move much. You can just watch. If you lose the courtesy of the royal family, even the clan leader may not be able to protect you. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

Wang Kun nodded and asked slightly curiously:

"May I ask my cousin, who is the big shot who wants to see me?"

"Tai Xuan Saint Son Su Chen!"

Wang Lingfeng waved his hand and sent out a flying magic weapon, and said solemnly while calling others to come up.

Holy Son Taixuan, Su Chen wants to see me?

Wang Kun was dizzy along the way. He didn't know how he set foot on the flying magic weapon, let alone how he arrived at the Wang family hall.

now.

All he could think about was that he was lucky enough to be in close contact with Taixuan Saint Su Chen.

To know.

Although he was born in the Wang family, he was undoubtedly at the bottom of the Wang family.

If he didn't have the status of the patriarch's concubine, I'm afraid his treatment would not be as good as some servants.

He never thought that he could have contact with someone like Su Chen.

after all.

The two of them are not in the same world at all. Even when Wang Wenxuan met Su Chen, he could only be polite and smile, let alone talk about him.

Until we arrived in front of the main hall.

A cold wind blew by, and Wang Kun shivered, and then he came back to his senses.

He looked around and saw many outstanding young people.

These were the rising stars of the Wang family, and their strength was comparable to his.

But there was a difference.

They were all teenagers, or children of eight or nine years old.

"Isn't it just me?"

Wang Kun's mouth was bitter.

Sure enough, I thought too much.

What kind of person is Taixuan Saint Su Chen?

Why would he ask to see me by name?

I'm afraid that the people Su Chen really wants to see are some geniuses in the Qi Hai realm.

And I just happen to be in the Qi Hai realm.

So I was pulled here to make up the number.

"Why is he here too?"

Someone in the crowd noticed Wang Kun's presence and spoke in surprise.

"Brother Su Chen, you are looking for someone who seems to be at the Qi Hai realm, but you didn't say who it was, so you brought him along."

"I see!"

"Brother Su Chen's meeting with us this time may be an opportunity. He has long been a quasi-saint, and if he gives us some opportunities, it will be enough for us to benefit endlessly."

"Brother Su Chen's strength will not be interested in a waste."

"..."

Listening to the discussions around him, Wang Kun was unmoved.

In the past twenty years, he has heard the same type of words countless times.

Even.

There are many words that are more vicious than this, but they can't shake his mind.

Over the years, although his strength is not very good, his Qi cultivation skills are unique.

If he doesn't have such a good mentality, based on his qualifications, he can be angry to death with his Qi alone.