For more than a month, Bing Chen stayed at home and retreated to heal his injuries. After consuming a lot of various elixirs, the hidden injuries in his body were truly under control.
It is also thanks to the two eighth-grade peak divine alchemists Qian Zheyue and Sikong Chong in his Kunyu Pearl, as well as the various high-level magical medicines he had collected in the small world of Leiyuan. Otherwise, according to Qian Zheyue's words He said that Bing Chen's injury would take dozens or even hundreds of years to heal, so don't even think about it.
Bing Chen's injuries were not only detectable injuries on his body, but also hidden injuries that were hard to detect as a result of his forced overload of exertion of strength!
A virtual god can reach the pinnacle of gods, and he is also the pinnacle of gods recognized by the ten major worlds. Even if the opponent doesn't use any force, he can be destroyed countless times with one finger! And he was even allowed to forcibly defeat Bing Yue Xi's two moves. In this world, I'm afraid he is the only one who managed to survive with the power of public wishes. Otherwise, anyone else would have been killed long ago. The power counterattacked or killed him!
Looking tired, Junmei walked out of the room.
His breath was obviously much weaker, his expression was haggard, his steps were frivolous, and Hao Ran had consumed too much.
Upon seeing this, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er hurried forward to support her and feed her the elixir.
Junmei waved her hand and said, "Just take a rest for a while, it's nothing serious."
Hearing this, the two quickly helped Junmei into a nearby room. Junmei didn't even recover from meditation. She lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.
Looking at Junmei, Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi both had a hint of unspeakable complexity in their eyes.
These days, they saw Junmei's changes with their own eyes. From indifference and resistance to the current caring and giving, even a fool can see some of this.
"Ling'er, you go and see the young master. I'll just guard you here." Jin Lianzhi said.
Nangong Ling'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why not yourself?"
Jin Lianzhi shook his head slightly and said, "You are better at expressing yourself, but I..."
"I know." Nangong Ling'er said.
Without further ado, Nangong Ling'er exited the room with light steps and came to the room where Bing Chen was.
At this time, Bing Chen was still meditating in seclusion. Nangong Ling'er could clearly see that Bing Chen's condition had recovered a lot, his aura was much smoother and stronger than before, and even his cheeks were rosy and blood-red.
Nangong Ling'er came to Bingchen's side carefully. After a moment's hesitation, Nangong Ling'er came behind Bingchen and put two jade hands on his shoulders.
Bingchen opened his eyes and was about to speak when he heard Nangong Ling'er say, "Are you tired? Take a rest."
With that said, Nangong Ling'er started kneading gently.
Seeing this, Bing Chen closed his eyes again, but he did not continue to practice, but closed his eyes to enjoy.
"Are you comfortable?" Nangong Ling'er asked softly.
Bingchen didn't answer at first, but after a few breaths, he nodded.
Nangong Ling'er pursed her lips slightly, then sat behind Bing Chen, stretched out her thighs, and gently moved Bing Chen's body to fall back.
"Get some sleep. You've been holding on for so long. Don't force yourself anymore." Nangong Ling'er said softly.
Bingchen frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then fell down, with his head resting on Nangong Ling'er's thigh.
The movements of her hands did not stop, Nangong Ling'er kept massaging Bing Chen gently.
Her jade hands caressed Bingchen's shoulders, neck, cheeks, and finally came to both sides of his forehead. Nangong Ling'er secretly circulated her divine energy and carefully and gently massaged it.
Feeling an indescribable feeling of relaxation, Bing Chen closed his eyes again.
"Master, don't force yourself on many things, we will always be by your side." Nangong Ling'er said softly.
Bingchen didn't react, but Nangong Ling'er could faintly detect some changes in Bingchen's mood.
Caressing Bing Chen's cheek, Nangong Ling'er looked at him tenderly and said softly again: "We all feel sorry for you like this. We can do anything for you, but we don't want to see you depressed."
Bingchen opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Ling'er.
When their eyes met, Nangong Ling'er became more gentle, gently lifted the back of Bingchen's head, and moved a little closer to her body again.
"Young Master, you are powerful, you can have everything, and you can also get everything back. What you want, what you have lost, we will slowly get it back for you in the next few days." Nangong Ling'er said again.
Bingchen's eyes were a little turbulent.
Looking at Bing Chen, after a slight hesitation, Nangong Ling'er slowly lowered her head and kissed his forehead gently.
He gently massaged Bingchen's head and body, using his unique gentleness to gradually soothe him. After a while, Bingchen closed his eyes again.
Nangong Ling'er could clearly detect his breathing gradually calming down, and Bingchen's mood also relaxed.
Looking at Bing Chen sleeping, Nangong Ling'er showed a different smile on her lips.
This time, Bingchen slept very deeply. In the dream, the past is recalled again. Since coming from the world of floating life, I have been with her all the way, and had her memories all the way. The scene was finally fixed on Fuxu Island, the scene of the chaotic lotus pond in Kunyu Pearl.
A few days later.
Keeping his eyes on Bing Chen, Nangong Ling'er didn't move, but secretly continued to use his strength to stretch Bing Chen's muscles and flesh. It wasn't until a few days later that Bing Chen woke up.
At first glance, he still had that gentle face, looking at himself with a slight smile.
"Wake up." Nangong Ling'er said softly.
Bingchen hummed, then slowly sat up.
Turning to look at Nangong Ling'er, Bingchen gently caressed her cheek. Although his eyes still seemed emotionless, they were somewhat softer.
Not long after, the two stepped out of the door.
Jin Lianzhi, Junmei, and Jingchan are already waiting here.
Seeing Bing Chen, Jin Lianzhi and Junmei both had a slight smile on their lips.
"There's something I want to tell you." Jingchan said suddenly.
Looking at Jingchan, Bingchen said: "Speak!"
"Perhaps in a month or two, the boundless realm may be opened." Jingchan said.
Bingchen frowned slightly.
"Are you interested in trying your luck?" Jingchan asked.
"Why is it possible to open it?" Bing Chen asked.
Jingchan pondered for a moment and said: "The Wuya Realm was originally opened once every hundred years. This time it was only fifty years since it was last opened. However, it is said that there were some changes in the Wuya Realm more than a year ago. And it has obviously become much stronger during this period, and judging from various signs, it seems to be starting again."
Bing Chen's eyes revealed a strange color.
After hearing what Jingchan said, Bingchen remembered another thing, that is, Yuru had made a special trip to give him the map of Wuya.
"I'll go." Bingchen said.
"Okay, then I will prepare one first." Jingchan said.
At this point, Jingchan was about to leave, but she heard Bingchen say again: "Take me to the forbidden area of your Jingxuan Shen Sect."
Jingchan showed a strange look and said, "It's just a spiritual crystal mine. Are you still interested?"
"You just need to lead the way." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan asked: "Now?"
"Not bad." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan hesitated for a moment and said, "Come with me."
Not long after, Bingchen and his party followed Jingchan and left the Jingxuan Divine Sect.
Deep in the Jingxuan Divine Sect, on top of a towering spiritual peak. Two figures stood quietly, looking in the direction of the mountain gate.
His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and obstructions. Looking at the flying sword that was quickly moving away from a distance, one of them frowned slightly.
"Chan'er's choice is up to her," the woman said.
The man snorted and said with some displeasure: "What qualifications does a mere false god have?"
"I've investigated this ice dust, and it's not bad." The woman said.
"Are you from the Ice Soul Divine Sect?" the man asked.
The woman nodded and said: "I was with Bingxuan before."
The man frowned again.
On top of the flying sword, Bing Chen stood at the tip of the sword, just like before, his body remained motionless and his expression did not change at all.
Jingchan was standing beside him. Looking at Bingchen's back, Jingchan hesitated for a long time and finally said, "You have changed."
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er and Jun Mei, who were behind, all tensed up.
Seeing that Bingchen ignored her, Jingchan opened her mouth, but the words on her lips were not spoken.
After hesitating for a few more breaths, Jingchan said again: "Join our Jingxuan Divine Sect, and I will assist you as the Holy Son."
Hearing this, the three Nangong Ling'er girls behind them all showed a bit of surprise and surprise.
Bingchen turned around, looked at Jingchan, his expression did not change at all, and said: "I will give you a choice, join our Fusheng Sect."
Jingchan was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly.
However, she did not refuse. After a slight pause, Jingchan said, "Let me think about it."
Bing Chen didn't say anything more and turned around again.
The flying sword was neither fast nor slow. One day later, several people arrived at the forbidden area of Jingxuan Shenzong.
As soon as Shi arrived, a person appeared in front of Feijian. Just as the person was about to speak, he saw Jingchan behind the white-haired young man, and then he saw the person he had been thinking about these days. woman.
This is the place where Bingchen and the others arrived aimlessly and accidentally, but were blocked by the road.
The man hurried forward, bowed and said: "Greetings to the third elder!"
Jingchan stepped forward and said, "No courtesy."
The man stood up and although he was looking at Jingchan, his eyes were actually looking at Junmei behind him.
Although these small moves are done secretly, the people present, who are not masters, how can they escape their eyes.
Junmei frowned slightly, while Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi looked cold.
"The third elder is here to inspect the mine conditions?" the man asked.
"Not bad." Jingchan said.
The man smiled and said: "Third Elder, don't worry, the Fifth Elder will personally check everything here, and there won't be any mistakes."
"Is Gu Hong here?" Jingchan asked.
"Back to the third elder, the fifth elder is in retreat in the mines. Do you need me to report?" the man said.
"No need, I can go on my own." Jingchan said.
As soon as the words fell, Jingchan drove the flying sword, passed the man, and headed forward.
Seeing this, the person from the Jingxuan Shen Sect quickly stepped aside. Although he looked respectful, his eyes were always fixed on Jun Mei.
God knows how distracted he has been for more than a month. Since the last time he saw Junmei, his soul has been taken away, and the figure that haunts him will appear in his heart all the time.
Zheng!
Suddenly, a sword intent rose out of thin air and struck directly into the eyes of the Jingxuan Shenzong man.
The man was startled, and although he quickly stopped him, he still screamed the next moment.
He covered his eyes with his hands, and soon blood seeped out between his fingers.
Seeing this, Jingchan frowned and glanced at Nangong Ling'er.
"How can I allow you to covet the young master's woman!" Nangong Ling'er said coldly.
Hearing this, Jingchan looked at Bingchen again.
Bing Chen's expression did not change at all, and he said silently: "Let's go!"
"Third Elder, please do it for me..." the member of the Jingxuan Shen Sect said quickly.
Jingchan waved her hand, and a jade bottle flew out, which was caught by the man. He then turned around and controlled the flying sword to move forward.
...
