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"Both of you, please go down. [This chapter is provided for you]" Jian Chen said to the two Shinv in a calm tone.
"Yes, Fourth Young Master!" The two Shinv responded respectfully, and then quietly retreated.
Jian Chen looked deeply at his eldest brother Changyang Hu, who was lying on the wheelchair. He was wearing a neat blue robe. The body that had lost all four limbs could only rely on its back to lie on the backrest of the wheelchair. Now he Compared with before, there was not much change, and in Changyang Hu's expression and eyes, what Jian Chen saw was a color, not as gray and full of pain as he imagined.
From Changyang Hu's gaze, Jian Chen could see that he had walked out of the cruel shadow of losing his limbs, which made him feel very relieved in his heart.
"Brother, you have suffered a lot. How are you doing these days?" Jian Chen walked to Changyang Hu and said softly, his words full of care.
Changyang Hu looked excited. He looked at Jian Chen with a smile on his face and said, "Hahaha, fourth brother, don't worry about your eldest brother. Although your eldest brother lost his limbs and became a cripple, he has lived a very happy life these days. Tranquility, after calming down and thinking, your eldest brother suddenly realized that a peaceful life is not a happy thing, but now I seem to be tired of fighting and killing all day long, and I like this kind of life."
Looking at the expression on Changyang Hu's face, Jian Chen knew that this was what Changyang Hu said sincerely, and did not think that this was a lie deliberately made up by his elder brother to deceive him, because he could feel his mood at the moment.
"Brother, don't worry, your limbs will recover soon. The day when the fourth brother succeeds in becoming a seventh-level Holy Master of Light will be the day when you regain your health." Jian Chen said confidently.
"Hahaha, fourth brother, the eldest brother is waiting for that day. Although your eldest brother is now accustomed to this kind of lifestyle, it is always inconvenient to do something without hands and feet. He also has to be cared for by others. If he can regain his health, If so, that's the best." Changyang Hu said with a smile. Compared with before, his mood has changed a lot. He is completely different. For him now, It seems that the purpose of recovering the limbs is not to continue to practice, continue to fight, and continue to explore the Tianyuan Continent like the others, but just to make life more convenient.
After not seeing each other for a while, Changyang Tiger seems to have gained its ambition!
Jian Chen could naturally feel the changes in his eldest brother. Regarding his eldest brother's situation, he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. For a moment, this made Jian Chen feel a little more sad in his heart.
Suddenly, Changyang Tiger seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strange color and he stared at Jian Chen closely, saying, "Fourth brother, I heard a news these days and I don't know if it is true. I heard that you have made a breakthrough. He has reached the realm of Sky Saint Master and became a powerful Saint King. Is this true?"
Jian Chen smiled and said, "Brother, the news you heard can be regarded as half truth and half false."
"Half truth, half lie? What do you mean?" Changyang Hu looked confused.
Jian Chen said, "Brother, I am still in the realm of Sky Saint Master and have not broken through to the Holy King. It is just because of some other reasons that my combat power is comparable to some powerful Saint Kings who are not too powerful. That's why they I mistakenly thought that I had broken through to the realm of the Holy King."
"Oh, that's it. But Fourth Brother, you can achieve such achievements at such an age. I, as the eldest brother, am also very proud. With your talent, Fourth Brother, I believe that you will become a doctor in a short time. A Holy King in the true sense." Changyang Hu chuckled, and his heart became much calmer. After knowing that his fourth brother had the fighting power of a Holy King, his emotions did not have too much fluctuation, and The elders of Changyang Mansion were obviously much calmer in comparison.
His heart seemed to have become rock solid!
"Brother, let me accompany you for a walk around the house. You must be bored staying in the house all day." Jian Chen suggested, pushing the wheelchair downstairs.
"Fourth brother, let's just hang out in the courtyard. There is no need to wander around in other places in the house. Now your eldest brother doesn't like to stay in places with too many people. It feels like it's too noisy. I still like to stay in a quieter place. Only in this way can eldest brother's heart be completely calm."
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It cost Jian Chen a whole day to leave here. During this day, Jian Chen talked a lot with his eldest brother. From the eldest brother's conversation, Jian Chen had to accept the reality that his eldest brother It has changed. Sometimes, Jian Chen even had an illusion from his eldest brother, that is, his eldest brother seemed to have seen through the world of mortals and had a truly free and undemanding state of mind, even if it was as important as recovering his limbs. Nothing could have a great impact on his state of mind. It seems that whether it has arms or legs does not make much difference to the Changyang Tiger.
At night, Jian Chen first went to Bi Hai's room to chat with his grandfather for a while, and then returned to his room to rest.
In a very luxuriously decorated room, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and in his hand was a space ring, which was something he got from the Holy King of Dragon and Tiger Men, Situ Qing.
"This Holy King of the Dragon and Tiger Men is really rich. He only owns more than a dozen purple gold cards. He must have obtained them from other people, but I don't know how many purple gold coins there are in them." Jian Chen was looking at it carefully. He looked at the contents of the space ring and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
After all, Holy King Longhumen is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he is also a strong hermit in the Holy King realm. The treasures on his body are naturally very rich, and they are definitely not comparable to those of the Sky Saint Master. There are countless precious things, but many of them are things that Jian Chen doesn't recognize.
At this time, Jian Chen took out a thick book from the space ring, and on the cover of the book, the five characters "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Heaven" were written freely.
Seeing these big words on the cover, Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and he immediately started to read through. Then his face showed a look of excitement, and he murmured, "It turns out to be a book of heaven-level combat skills. Because It must be the heaven-level combat skill used by the dragon and tiger men to rest, and as expected, he brought it with him."
Jian Chen held the heaven-level combat skills in his hand and thought quietly for a while, and said to himself, "Now our Changyang Mansion is so powerful that almost no one within a hundred thousand miles comes to provoke me. I already have enough power to protect the heaven-level combat skills." Yes, this heaven-level battle skill can be placed in Changyang Mansion. I will hand this battle skill into my father's hands early tomorrow morning."
The treasure of the town's sect belonging to the Dragon and Tiger clan - the Longhu Dou Tian Jue Tian level combat skill was quickly assigned by Jian Chen and became the property of Changyang Mansion.
Jian Chen put aside the Longhu Dou Tian Jue Tian level combat skill, and then continued to check the contents of the space ring. After a while, he finally took out a scroll rolled into a cylinder from the space ring.
"Could the shortcut to break through the realm of the Holy King be this scroll!" Jian Chen looked at the scroll in his hand with hot eyes and murmured to himself, the space ring of the Dragon and Tiger Men Holy King was the most coveted thing for him. But it is the scroll that can help people break through the realm of the Holy King.
Jian Chen immediately untied the rope that bound the scroll and unfolded the scroll. This scroll was not big, about one foot wide and one meter long. The paper was very soft, and it felt like a piece of skin instead of paper when touched.
When Jian Chen's eyes fell on the unfolded scroll, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, because both sides of the scroll were blank. It was clean, there was not even a word on it, it was a piece of white paper.
