Long Chen's soul returned to reality, and slowly opened his eyes under Jia'er's worried call.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Long Chen, Jia'er, who was a little worried and anxious before, was now filled with joy.
"That's great, Brother Long, you are finally awake."
After hearing this, Long Chen rubbed his temples in a daze, looked at Jia'er, and asked: "How long have I been in this state...?"
Jia'er worked hard and calculated: "I have been busy for seven days in total. When I came out, I found that Brother Long, you were motionless as if you were dead. This lasted for three days..."
"Ten days!" Jia'er said seriously.
Listening to the other party's very honest words, Long Chen couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.
What does it mean to be dead?
However, Long Chen didn't care about these details, and then looked at Jia'er, with a look of expectation on his face.
"Jia'er, how is my ancient magic pen recovering?"
Jia'er's pretty face was slightly startled when she heard this, and then she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. Her pretty face once again turned shy and timid, and she murmured in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, Brother Long, I may have disappointed you..."
With that said, Jia'er presented a brand new ancient magic pen in front of Long Chen.
Looking at the ancient magic pen that had a new appearance and had been reforged, Long Chen clearly felt the fluctuations contained in its strokes, which became more powerful. He just wanted to praise the other person, but his face was slightly stunned.
He saw the groove in the center of the ancient magic pen, where the soul should have been cast.
However, there was no cast soul in this groove, and it was still empty.
In this way, this ancient magic pen is still in a state of soul death.
Although it looks brand new and all the hidden wounds and cracks have been repaired, the ancient magic pen without a soul obviously has no soul.
While looking at Long Chen in a daze, Jia'er also stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and put her little hands behind her back. She was timid again, as if she had done something wrong.
It looks very interesting.
In response, Long Chen noticed Jia'er's appearance and laughed and said, "What are you doing? The fault is not yours, so don't blame yourself."
How could he blame such a cute and responsible elf girl?
Jia'er still lowered her head slightly when she heard the sound and said, "Brother Long, I can actually help you cast a soul for the ancient magic pen, but..."
Hearing the word "but", Long Chen raised his brows lightly and said with a smile: "What's wrong? We don't need to be so restrained."
Jia'er stuck out her lovely tongue, blinked her blue eyes, and replied obediently: "I don't have a heavenly soul here that can cast a soul for the ancient magic pen."
When Long Chen heard the word Tianhun, he immediately understood what was going on. He smiled bitterly and said, "Tianhun, is it possible that your huge elves have very few stocks?"
Jia'er didn't hide anything, and nodded obediently: "That's right, Brother Long, if it's Huang Hun, Xuan Hun or Earth Soul, our clan has a lot of stocks."
"Only the Heavenly Soul is extremely rare in the entire continent. The entire clan has inherited it for thousands of years, and there are only two perfect Heavenly Souls."
"And these two heavenly souls have already been made into heaven-level mysterious soul weapons, one for the Lord of the Holy Elf Tribe and one for the Lord of the Dark Elf Tribe."
After hearing this, Long Chen understood instantly, smiled sadly, and said: "I understand, I understand, the Heavenly Soul is indeed extremely rare, and it is not your fault."
"I'm sorry, Brother Long. I forgot that there are no extra heavenly souls in our clan's inventory, so..." Jia'er squeezed it gently with her small hands, looking green and cute.
At that time, Long Chen suddenly recalled the Golden Sky Soul message given to him by the mysterious man in golden robes in the alien space, and he subconsciously directed his powers of exploration into the system space.
After a simple search, Long Chen's eyes immediately lit up and he found the special scroll in his space system that shouldn't exist.
Long Chen took out this special scroll that shouldn't exist from the system space.
The moment he took out this special scroll, Long Chen looked at the flickering golden lines on the scroll, breathing light, and fell into deep thought.
Seeing Long Chen suddenly looking at the golden scroll in silence, Jia'er also stood aside obediently and did not disturb him.
The next second, Long Chen opened the scroll, looked at it carefully, and then handed it to Jia'er.
"For me?" Jia'er subconsciously took the special scroll handed to her, and then looked at it carefully.
As the messages and patterned routes presented on the scroll gradually came into view, a look of surprise flashed across Jia'er's lovely blue eyes.
"Jin Tianhun? This...is this Jin Tianhun?!" Jia'er exclaimed with surprise on her pretty face.
"This Golden Sky Soul is actually not very far away from us. It's still in the northern end."
"Oh my God, Brother Long, what kind of European Emperor are you?"
"With such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"
Seeing Jia'er currently looking at the scroll carrying the message of the Golden Sky Soul, with his blue pupils constantly shining, Long Chen laughed and said: "I didn't understand the role of the Sky Soul before, but I only remembered this after hearing you mention it. ."
"Actually, when I first got this thing, I didn't even know what it was used for."
There was no way, this scroll of Jin Tianhun must have been given by the mysterious man in gold robe. He couldn't tell the truth, so he could only find some excuse to excuse it.
Hearing Long Chen's explanation, Jia'er didn't think too much, but her blue eyes kept shining, and she said in surprise: "Brother Long, this golden sky soul can neutralize all heaven-level mysterious soul weapons."
"As long as we get the Golden Sky Soul, Jia'er is sure to resurrect the ancient magic pen with full health!"
Hearing this, Long Chen felt a little excited in his heart and said happily: "That would be great!"
"Without further delay, let's set off now." Jia'er handed the scroll back to Long Chen, looking lively and eager to try, even more excited than Long Chen.
When it comes to professional aspects such as blacksmithing or mysterious soul weapons, Jia'er will not appear shy and timid, but will be very confident and serious.
Seeing that the girl was more happy and expectant than him, Long Chen looked at her with a smile and said, "Without further delay, let's set off directly."
"Let's go, Brother Long, I'll fly you there!"
Long Chen: "That would be very annoying."
Jia'er: "No trouble, no trouble~(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ"
In the afternoon, the warm sun shines on the land at the northern end of the Yaoling Mountains, making it indescribably pleasant.
And just in the broad area at the northern end, a trace of light blue light with a faint green glow swept across the depths of the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.
At that time, two young figures landed on a special area at the north end.
Two young figures appeared, one male and one female.
The young man is handsome and resolute, with black hair and a long windbreaker transformed into a black emperor's armor, which looks very elegant.
The girl's profound energy fluctuated vigorously and her fighting power was terrifying, but she did stand beside the boy timidly.
She is obviously the strongest, but if you are a discerning person, it is not difficult to find that the real backbone is actually the young man with a low level of profound energy!
Stepping on the grass where ice chips had appeared, Long Chen looked at the snow-capped mountains ahead and smiled.
"It's only autumn now, and it is indeed the coldest place in the north. When we come here, the grass and trees are green, and the wind and snow are already covering it..."
