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After the middle-aged man left, the room fell into a deathly silence. Jian Chen could only hear Jian Chen's faint breathing. Jian Chen looked at the roof of the wooden house with somewhat empty eyes. The holy weapon was destroyed. It was really difficult for Jian Chen to accept that all his hard work was in vain, and that he faced this disaster just when he needed strength the most.
He wants to go home, he wants Huayun Sect to pay the price, and he wants to take revenge. There are too many things he has not done, and to do these things, without exception, requires strong strength. But now, he has been reduced to a useless person, and it is said that he is also a useless person who will never be able to cultivate the power of the saint throughout his life. Even if he can practice again, it will take a long time to reach the strength of the Earth Saint Master again. At this time, the Geshen Kingdom may also be facing disaster. Whether Changyang Mansion can continue to exist is still unknown. He simply didn't have that much time to practice again.
At this time, the closed door was opened again, and a fat man about twenty years old, with a simple appearance and an honest face, walked in from the outside.
The little fat man came to Jian Chen's side, looked at Jian Chen's open eyes, his face suddenly became happy, and said: "Hey, you finally woke up, you have been comatose for several days."
Jian Chen, who was in a low mood, seemed to have not heard what the little fat man said, and his eyes were still staring blankly at the roof of the wooden house.
Looking at Jian Chen's empty eyes, the little fat man showed a suspicious look on his face. He raised his head and glanced at the roof of the wooden house, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Jian Chen's eyes and said: "Hey, are you okay? What's wrong? Always staring at the roof, what’s there to see?”
Jian Chen still didn't answer, and didn't even move his eyes.
The little fat man turned his head, frowned tightly, and murmured: "I heard from my father that you were supposed to be dead, but your soul has not dissipated. Could it be that your soul has been damaged in some way? It’s not like he’s become stupid.”
The little fat man stretched out a pair of chubby palms to shake Jian Chen, which seemed to bring Jian Chen back to his senses. However, when he saw the hideous and terrifying wounds on Jian Chen's body, his hands suddenly stopped in mid-air and murmured: "You are so seriously injured. Moving your body will definitely make your injury worse. No, no, you can't do this. Hey, are you okay? Did you hear what I said?" The little fat man had bright eyes. His eyes stared at Jian Chen without blinking, filled with the light of hope.
Jian Chen's eyes finally moved. He stared at the little fat man with a somewhat dull expression, and asked softly with no expression on his face: "Who are you!"
"Haha, you finally spoke. It seems that you are not stupid. I thought something was wrong with you." The little fat man immediately became happy and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Xiu Tianyu, but People in the village call me Little Fatty, so you can call me that too, by the way, do you still remember your name?"
"My name is Jian Chen." Jian Chen said weakly. After saying that, his somewhat empty eyes stared at the roof in a daze again.
"Wow, it turns out I know your own name. It seems you are not stupid. That's great." The little fat man immediately became excited, seeming to be happy that Jian Chen didn't become "stupid".
The little fat man calmed down quickly. He stared at the hideous and terrifying wounds on Jian Chen's body with curiosity, and asked: "Jian Chen, these wounds on your body are so terrifying. Were they bitten by some magical beast?" , how about I ask my dad to help you catch that monster, don’t worry, my dad is very powerful, he will definitely be able to catch the monster that hurt you and avenge you."
"Hey, why aren't you talking? Why don't you like talking so much?"
"Hey, hey, what's so good about the roof? Why do you keep staring at the roof? I built this cabin two years ago. Is there something wrong with it?"
"Hey, Jian Chen, you are talking. Don't you like talking to others?"
Afterwards, Jian Chen didn't say a word, staring at the roof in a daze, while the anxious little fat man kept scratching his ears and brain beside the bed.
"Tianyu!" A voice came from behind, and the middle-aged man who had left earlier came back into the room.
"Dad, come here, why is he always staring at the roof in a daze? He is obviously not stupid." The little fat man looked at the middle-aged man for help.
The middle-aged man said softly: "Tianyu, this little brother has received some blows and has not recovered yet. Let him calm down."
"Oh, that's it. Dad, I'm going out." The little fat man left the cabin.
The middle-aged man came to Jian Chen, took out a round elixir the size of a thumb, and said: "I know you can't bear this blow for a while, so don't think too much now, rest in peace and recover first, and survive. That's what's important." As he spoke, the middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and the white elixir in his hand entered Jian Chen's mouth.
"This is the eighth-level divine elixir of light. Although it cannot fully recover from your injuries, it can at least repair the big hole in your chest." After saying these words, the middle-aged man left here.
Jian Chen's entire body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light, but the small pill contained very rich holy power of light. This holy power of light was so powerful that even when Jian Chen tried his best to control the holy power of light during his heyday, They are far less than one percent.
This is the "quality" gap!
Jian Chen's entire body was wrapped in the holy power of light. The injuries in his body were healing at an incredible speed, and the huge hole in his chest also quickly grew new tender flesh, and it was completely healed in a short time. Cover up the transparent hole.
At the same time, the hideous and terrifying wounds on Jian Chen's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scarred and dried blood also fell off Jian Chen's body like a layer of old skin, revealing the sheep-like flesh inside. The skin is as white and tender as fat, with not even a single scar left.
In just one cup of tea, Jian Chen's whole body became completely new. The injuries on the surface of his body had completely recovered without leaving any scars. His whole body looked very perfect. At this time, the Holy Power of Light was finally exhausted. , slowly dissipated.
Although Jian Chen's injuries on the surface have been completely recovered, the injuries in his body are still the same as before. This shows that the holy power of light contained in the eighth-level light elixir is indeed very powerful, but the "quantity" is not enough after all, and it cannot be used at all. The injuries in Jian Chen's body were also completely healed.
Despite this, Jian Chen was also moved by it. His empty and lifeless eyes regained some of their energy. He noticed the changes in his body and let out a sigh, murmuring: "What should I do now? How should I recover because of this?" My strength, I must have strong strength, what should I do now?"
At this moment, Jian Chen's mind was shaking. At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something more in his mind, and his soul seemed to have become stronger than before.
Upon noticing the changes in his mind, Jian Chen was startled. He immediately realized what was happening and immediately closed his eyes. As soon as his mind moved, he suddenly came to a strange space.
There was chaos around this space, and nothing could be seen clearly, but in the center, two rays of light, one purple and one green, were suspended in mid-air, wrapped around a small stone emitting multicolored light and rotating slowly.
"This...this is the Purple Green Sword Spirit, how did it get here, and where is it." Jian Chen stared at the Purple Green Sword Spirit in front of him in shock, his heart filled with doubts.
Suddenly, the Ziqing Sword Spirit trembled slightly, and a wave of consciousness spread out. The Purple Green Sword Spirit has its own intelligence and thoughts, but it is still weak and cannot speak at all. This can pass the consciousness it wants to express to Jian Chen in a mysterious way, allowing Jian Chen to go understand.
"Consciousness space? This is my consciousness space?" Jian Chen understood the message conveyed by the Ziqing Sword Spirit.
Immediately, the Ziqing Sword Spirit continued to send out fluctuations of consciousness, conveying the meaning it wanted to express to Jian Chen in a mysterious and mysterious way.
After a while, Jian Chen finally understood his current situation.
"I was already dead, but it was the Ziqing Sword Spirit that saved me and kept my soul..."
"Now my soul has merged with the Purple Green Sword Spirit..."
Jian Chen finally understood his current situation, whether he was happy or worried. After communicating with the Ziqing Sword Spirit, he understood that his soul had merged with the Ziqing Sword Spirit in a very special way. Survive.
He didn't even know whether he was his original self or the Purple Green Sword Spirit.
Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and then calmed down. This result made him very surprised. It was unbelievable that his soul was integrated with the Purple Green Sword Spirit, and the Purple Green Sword Spirit also maintained his own intelligence. Although It is a fusion, but the two still maintain their original thinking, but they exist in a very strange way.
"What on earth is going on? How could it become like this?" Jian Chen muttered to himself in his consciousness space. Such things were really too mysterious for him.
Another stream of consciousness came out from the Ziqing Sword Spirit.
"I am still me. The Purple Green Sword Spirit is still the Purple Green Sword Spirit. It just saved me and saved my life in this way." Jian Chen understood the meaning expressed by the Purple Green Sword Spirit and murmured.
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The passage of time could not be felt at all in the consciousness space, and the time inside seemed to be still. Jian Chen did not know how long he stayed in it, and finally began to accept this fact, and then exited the consciousness space.
When Jian Chen opened his eyes again, the first thing that caught his eye was still the roof of the cabin. At this time, Jian Chen really noticed that his soul had become much stronger than before. He could even easily He could sense within a kilometer radius. Previously, it was just because he was in a low mood that he never noticed the changes in his soul.
ps: Chapter 2 went out before twelve o'clock, Chapter 3 went after early morning.
