"Dad, you don\'t have to worry. Although the Seven Star Begonia has little medicinal value, it can be used as a guide for many miraculous drugs after all, so even if it is rare, there is still hope to find it. You don\'t have to worry about it. Just leave it to me." Shen Lang comforted and said, "now stand up and have a look. It should be no problem to walk like an ordinary person."

"Ah? I feel much more comfortable, and my meridians don\'t feel blocked like before... But is the effect so good? I can walk down now?" Shen Haotian was overjoyed.

He was able to get down before, but Shen Lang\'s mother always supported him, otherwise he couldn\'t move at all.

"Yes, try it." Shen Lang held his shoulder.

Shen Haotian was so excited that he moved his body and shook his legs. As expected, he found that he was much more flexible and didn\'t feel as uncomfortable as before.

"I didn\'t expect that Shen Haotian would return to normal..."

He stood up on the edge of the bed and walked slowly towards the door.

There is no previous stiff feeling, and there is no previous feeling of severe pain when you walk around

Shen Haotian put his right hand on the edge of the door to stabilize his body. Looking at the figure picking vegetables with Xiaohong in the lobby, he whispered: "Xiaodie..."

Luo die, who was busy, was shocked all over. He suddenly turned around and saw the familiar figure staggering towards him.

"Haotian..." Luo die covered her mouth with one hand, and tears blurred her eyes.

"Master! Master, are you well?" Xiao Hong screamed, and ran to help Shen Haotian.

"OK, OK! It was lang\'er who cured me! Ha ha......" Shen Haotian laughed happily.

He was happy that his injury had been cured and proud of his son\'s ability.

Shen Lang came around from behind, held Luo die up, gently wiped away her tears with his sleeve, and said, "Dad\'s disease is not all right, but it won\'t take a few days. When I refine the magic medicine these days, I can make him recover as usual. Don\'t worry..."

He laughed as he spoke, but his heart was very uncomfortable.

In recent years, my father has been seriously ill in bed, and I rely on my mother to support the family

A year ago, my sister was much better at home, but when she got a place and was forced by her father to go to Jialan College

"If I had awakened this memory earlier, why would my parents suffer so much?"

The mist rose in Shen Lang\'s eyes and hurriedly said, "Mom, talk to Dad first. I\'ll find my sister and come back for dinner."

He made an excuse and went straight out of the door and back to the yard.

What mind is firm, what heart is like a rock

In front of this kind of family affection, it\'s like a thin piece of paper. A drop of tears can easily puncture

Shen Lang secretly made up his mind to make his relatives live well, and never let them suffer or be bullied by anyone - anyone!

At night, the busy Shen family was strangely quiet, so quiet that they could only hear the sound of insects.

Shen Lang\'s previous guess is not wrong. It seems that the old guys of the Shen family are not too stupid. It is estimated that they have noticed something unusual.

In other words, they have heard about what he did in Tayun college or Tianfeng restaurant through some channels.

So it was very quiet this evening. No one broke into Shen Lang\'s house to make trouble.

This is exactly what Shen Lang wants. Otherwise, he doesn\'t mind killing.

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At this time, in the Pavilion by the lake in the backyard, several young men and women were talking happily.

Shen Lang\'s sister Shen Moran sat in it and didn\'t talk much. She just smiled faintly and occasionally said a few words.

Shen Moran is like a lonely orchid in an empty valley. His temperament is dusty, and his eyes are as pure as autumn water.

Even among several handsome men and beautiful women, she is still so different.

Sitting in the pavilion with her are two men and three women. They all look about the same age as her. They are about 20 years old. Women are beautiful and men are outstanding.

"Sister!" Shen Lang said hello with a smile.

"Xiao Lang? Why are you back? Come and let me see you..."

Shen Moran\'s originally calm face seemed to drop a stone on the lake and rippled open.

"Mo ran, is this your brother Shen Lang? He\'s really handsome! Unfortunately, he\'s a little younger, or I\'ll directly pick this flower... I can\'t pick Chu Qingcheng anyway..."

"Oh, my little brother is very handsome. Come on, let my sister hug..."

Shen Lang had walked steadily. Hearing the words of those women, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell directly into the lake.

It made those people laugh.

"My name is Shen lang. you can call me Xiao Lang like my sister... Whatever your name is, don\'t call me little brother." Shen Lang said solemnly.

"Good little brother, you are so funny, little brother, don\'t worry, little brother..." the woman who called little brother was happy. She even stood up and hugged Shen langxiong.

"Hum..." Shen Moran put his jade hand on his forehead and couldn\'t bear to see Shen Lang being held by a bear again. Her friend likes to joke. She knows best.

Who knows, Shen Lang\'s figure shook on both sides strangely, and unexpectedly skillfully avoided the woman\'s hug.

"Eh!" seeing that the woman\'s hug failed, the two young men who didn\'t speak showed surprise.

"Well, drunk, don\'t joke with my brother. He\'s still young..."

Shen Moran took Shen Lang to sit beside her, waved his hand to the women and said.

"What\'s the matter? You\'ve grown up at the age of 16 in Xingchen mainland. Mo ran, you can\'t be so stingy. As the saying goes, fat water doesn\'t flow to outsiders..." Zeng drunken Lang walked back with a smile.

Several women in the pavilion smiled again and turned their eyes: "you are fat water, your whole family is fat water...".

"These are all my sister\'s classmates in Jialan college. Let me introduce them to you." Shen Moran introduced them to Shen Lang one by one.

The woman named Shen Lang\'s "little brother" before was Zeng zuimer. The one who said to pick flowers was Lin Yue, and the one who said less was Su Jin.

The other two young people, with tiger back and bear waist, are generally called Yin frame;

The handsome young man beside him called Shui Buyu.

These people are all students of Jialan college. They are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

Shen Lang is a little younger than them in age, so these people don\'t care too much about him.

Just politely said a few words and went back to the topic just now.

Once drunk, he changed his previous appearance and sighed: "this year-end trial, we are really unlucky. We have lost a lot of money. Now the spirit tools are broken. I still know if we can repair them!"

The people who just smiled immediately shook their heads and sighed.

"There\'s nothing we can do about it. Who would have thought that we would meet the level-4 red flaming bear before we entered the depths of Jingge forest? It\'s lucky to be back alive. It\'s a monster equivalent to the master of jiuchongtian in Qiwu territory..."

Lin Yue Du lies on the stone table with her mouth and is stunned.

The rough looking Yin Fang said in a rough voice, "blame yourself if you want to blame yourself. At the beginning, you were scared to flee... If I hadn\'t been hurt by the monster in order to intercept it, everyone would have cooperated well and launched a siege at the beginning. Would it be so miserable?"

Zeng zuimer and others showed displeasure and wanted to refute a few words, but when they thought of Yin Fang\'s hero at that time, one shot alone to block the red hot and violent bear, they all stopped talking like a vented ball.

If you really want to say it, Yin Fang\'s words are really right.

He is the most aggressive person in this group. A fire magic gun makes him superb. If everyone starts to attack together and cooperate better, he will not be beaten so badly, let alone destroy all the spirit tools in his hands.

"Cough..." Shui said with a dry cough, "it\'s no use complaining or regretting. Fortunately, the injury is not very serious. Although the damage of the spirit tool is serious, at least it can be repaired..."

"However, as a team, we really lack cooperation. If we don\'t adjust in these months and enter Jingge forest again a few months later, we can\'t compete with other groups at all."

"Competition is a fart!" Yin Fang said angrily.

"My injury will be all right. I can recover in a month or so, but now my life\'s spirit weapon, the third grade fire divine gun, has been destroyed like this. What do you think I can compare with others? Anyway, my father can\'t get me another one..."

"The bullshit rules of Jialan college are really annoying. We have to rely on our own ability to earn spirit stones and collect materials. The spirit stones we received from home in a month are not enough. I squandered them once before..."

He said angrily, took out a long gun twisted into a "U" shape, and threw it on the stone table with a bang, startling Lin Yue lying on it.

Lin yuebrush sat upright, angrily threw a long sword with several gaps on it onto the table, and shouted, "you think you lost a lot, didn\'t my moon sword also be destroyed?"

"It\'s wrong for us to run around in fear, but you fought with the monster for a long time. Why don\'t you know to remind us that the monster is powerful and invulnerable? If you had said earlier, we could kill the monster with long-range attack!"

Shuibuyu said unhappily, "well, it\'s said that they are members of a team. Why are they complaining about each other? Do you want to show jokes to other teams? It\'s not tired to turn over and over from Jingge forest to here?"

He immediately comforted: "didn\'t Chu Qingcheng say that he had a good relationship with Mo Liusheng, President of the refining Institute of Tayun college? Let\'s ask him for help to see if we can repair it. It\'s noisy at this time. It\'s no joke!"

Yin Fang mockingly patted the fire gun on the table with his palm and said, "I\'m going out with you anyway. I don\'t expect anyone to help me repair the fire gun..."

He sneered and said: "I\'m kidding. I\'m a three-level spirit weapon. It\'s forged from deep-sea black iron. If you want to repair it, you must find deep-sea black iron again... Besides, now all the fire spirit array diagrams in it have been destroyed. Unless you re carve the three-level spirit array diagram, it\'s impossible to recover as before!"

"Chu Qingcheng said that the weapon refining master is a spirit level Four product? How many soul level three product soul array maps do you think he can? It\'s not so coincidence that he can just get the soul array maps of our series?"

Everyone\'s face suddenly became more ugly, and the atmosphere became more and more depressed.