Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

When Shen Xi opened his eyes, he still saw nothing but white.

He just sat on the bed and rested for a while.

Then he nodded at Wangcai.

"It's time to start."

A blue and white passage lit up instantly.

Shen Xi stepped in.

next moment--

When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by people.

The woman in the lead saw him wake up and hurried forward and excitedly grabbed his hand.

"Xi'er, you scared me to death."

Shen Xi looked at them calmly.

'Transfer plot.'

"Okay, boss."

Shen Xi is the only son of the Shen family, the richest family in Beijing. His spiritual roots were damaged since birth. He could have lived a peaceful and happy life, but he was killed by his cousin in xxx.

That is yesterday.

Target person:

Yu Mubai is the eldest disciple of Xiang Min, the master of the world's number one sword sect and the number one sword of the Lightning Sect. He has been an orphan since childhood. Xiang Min saw his talent and accepted him as his disciple. He has a cold and gloomy personality, but his strength is too eye-catching. Some people may be unhappy with him, but there is nothing they can do about it.

The hero, Shen Ou, the cousin who killed the original owner, became Xiang Min's disciple in the same year. Relying on his own time travel and the blessing of the golden finger, he pulled out Yu Mubai's spiritual roots and pushed him off the cliff. From then on, a generation of heroes also died in hatred in the world.

The mission of this mission is to defeat Shen Ou to avenge the original owner, save Yu Mubai, and conquer him by the way.

After Shen Xi received all the information.

His expression immediately changed to one that looked pitiful.

"Mother! Xier thought he would never wake up again."

Le Xinran felt really heartbroken seeing him like this.

"It's okay, it's okay. Xi'er, although our spiritual roots are damaged and we can't enter the path of cultivation, the Shen family's wealth is enough for you to squander your whole life. We don't have to seek death."

"Xi'er is confused."

When Shen Xi raised his eyes and saw Shen Ou, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes for an instant.

"How dare you touch my man."

Shen Ou noticed his gaze, felt a chill on his back, and turned around.

But he found that Shen Xiyong was looking at him with a smile.

Shen Xi has been bedridden these days.

Shen Ou also sent over a lot of "tonics", all of which were deadly without exception.

Shen Xi looked at the so-called "tonics" piled up in the corner and covered in dust, and got down from the rocking chair.

"You want the Shen family's property so much?"

Shen Xi crossed his fingers and stretched lazily.

"But isn't it time to give him a blow? Wangcai, you should understand what I want, right?"

Wangcai put down the bag of melon seeds in his hand and nodded.

"Boss, of course I know. Isn't it just to repair spiritual roots? He has his golden finger, and we are not much worse."

There was a flash of blue light.

Shen Xi suddenly felt that all his eight extraordinary meridians were opened.

A warm current ran through his body.

They gather at the Dantian and form a pool of clear spring.

This is spiritual power.

Shen Xi slowly opened his palm, and a silver-white sword came out from his palm.

Shen Xi grasped the hilt of the sword with his backhand and looked at the sword carefully.

A gentle wave of his hand.

A blue light flashed, and a big tree a hundred meters away was chopped down in an instant, while the sword left several lightning shadows.

"It's quite powerful, is it a thunder attribute?"

Wangcai nodded.

"Yes, this is arguably the most powerful attribute on this continent."

“I’m not very satisfied.”

Wangcai widened his eyes.

"You're not satisfied with this, do you want a dual-attribute mine?"

This was just a simple joke.

Shen Xi took it seriously.

"good."

Wangcai saw how serious he was and slapped himself.

"Why should I say more?"

"Why don't you just attach yourself to me? This way it should be more powerful."

finally.

Wangcai finally compromised.

Shen Xi looked at the sword in his hand and nodded happily.

"That's great. There's a sword spirit right at the beginning."

After learning that Shen Xi's spiritual roots had recovered, Le Xinran sent someone overnight to call back Old Master Shen Zhengqing, who was doing business outside.

Everyone in the Shen family was extremely happy.

A grand banquet was held the next day.

The whole capital was celebrating.

Because Shen Zhengqing and Le Xinran often use their own money to do good deeds, everyone blessed their happy event.

Of course some people are happy and some are sad.

Shen Ou was so angry that he smashed things around the house.

A girl wearing silk and a phoenix hairpin came over, took Shen Ou's hand, and comforted him:

"Brother Ou, don't be like this. You are the best. No one else can compare to you."

Shen Ou looked at her and let go of the resentment in his heart.

"Shuang'er, thank you, but I just can't accept it."

Sheng Yishuang reached out and hugged him.

"Brother Ou, although the Sheng family's wealth is not as good as the Shen family's, it is enough for us to live a prosperous life. Don't you want to go to the Lightning Sect? You will have the opportunity next year. Then they will know who is the real genius."

The resentment in Shen Ou's heart has also dissipated.

He hugged Sheng Yishuang back.

"Ah."

Although he didn't like Sheng Yishuang, he couldn't give up such a good chess piece.

Shen Xi watched the two of them having an affair through Wangcai's projection.

"Sheng Yishuang loved him so much, no wonder she looked so happy when he killed her."

Then he waved.

"Turn it off, it's an eyesore."

"Oh."

After Wangcai became a sword spirit, he was also given an entity in this world. This time it was not a dog, but an orange cat.

Shen Xi seemed to like this change quite a bit.

Hold him in your hands and keep stroking him.

time flies.

Shen Xi plays with cats, goes shopping, and practices swordplay every day.

The Lightning Sect, which recruits students every five years, has also entered its peak recruitment season.

Heroes from all walks of life gathered at the Lightning Sect, numbering about ten thousand people.

But the Lightning Sect will only accept 300 people this year.

At the noisy door.

Shen Xi, holding a silver sword, leaned quietly against the pillar, which became a unique landscape.

"Have you heard? We're only accepting 300 people this year."

"Of course. And only 300 of these 50 people can enter the inner sect as disciples. The rest can only do odd jobs in the outer sect."

"From what you said, do you despise me? You can also not come here. There are so many sects in the world. Why come here if you despise me?"

"Everyone knows that the Lightning Sect is the largest sect. Even if it only charges 200, I will give it a try!"

Shen Xi frowned.

"very noisy."

There was a squeak.

The door opened with a sound.

Everyone instantly fell silent and looked towards the door.

There were dozens of old men standing in the form of a pyramid, and behind them were thousands of monks.

Shen Xi just glanced at the first person in the lead.

"That must be Xiang Min, the old man has a good eye."