The priest looked around the room, which was very simple, with only a bed, a table, and a chair. The bed was quietly pressed against the windowed wall, and the mourner turned his head to see the stars twinkling in the dark sky outside the window.

The priest looked out the window thoughtfully, at this time he was not thinking of the duel between the queen and the beautiful sister of the void, but now he was thinking of the fat man and Aru. This is his good brother and good friend who has been with him since he came to this strange land.

He wondered if Aru was okay, and he wondered if they were missing him now. The priest knew that for him, Watanabe Castle really couldn't go back, and if he did, I'm afraid the result would be the same. The sense of incompetence and powerlessness of himself hit his immature heart again and again.

He gently pushed the little dragon lying beside him, sighed lightly and said, "I really didn't expect that you are the only one who can accompany me now." I really don't understand, as the strongest dragon on the road, why do you have to sign a contract with me? I think even a big man like the Dean will laugh from ear to ear if you want to. ”

Xiaolong blinked his eyes and looked at the sacrifice, for his words, in fact, there was absolutely no falsehood. But the same remarks show his current lack of self-confidence, as well as a denial of his own talents. He didn't know that what had happened to him would have died many times if it had been someone else.

If it weren't for his strong strength, an indomitable heart, and the flexible use of his own abilities. I'm afraid that it is absolutely impossible for him to be appreciated by the Divine Craftsman's nothingness, let alone any wishful thinking such as resurrecting his grandfather and returning to his hometown.

The little dragon didn't say anything to its master, it just looked at the sacrifice. For the present sacrifice, what is needed is not comfort, but encouragement, if he can't get out of this little adversity, then how can he have superhuman achievements in the future?

The priest didn't say anything more, he leaned back against the window, quietly closed his eyes, and entered a meditative state. But this time the scenery he saw was different from before, this was a village, and the priest didn't know where it was, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He stood quietly at the entrance of the village, and at this moment Chen Han was standing in front of him, and when he saw his grandfather, he pounced directly. Any grievances in the heart of the sacrifice can be confided in his grandfather, but this time Chen Han did not comfort his grandson, he had a serious expression on his face.

Chen Han said quietly, "Sacrifice, your strength is still too weak now. Although the Xuantian Sword you innovated before has its own characteristics, you are still imitating me. Improvement and innovation are two different things. ”

Hearing Chen Han's criticism, the sacrificial mourner was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head silently, he knew that, as his grandfather said, he was indeed too weak. If it were his grandfather, I am afraid that it would never be like this, and he blamed himself for accidentally losing his life once.

In fact, how could Chen Han not worry about his grandson? It's just that he is just a wisp of soul now, and the help he can give to his grandson is too limited, if he doesn't give him pressure and requirements now, Chen Han really doesn't know if his grandson can have miracles if he encounters the same type of thing.

As early as the first time Chen Han heard the story of himself and himself, Chen Han did not put the idea of resurrection at all, and he handed over everything he had to the sacrifice without reservation. In Chen Han's heart, the sacrifice is his real grandson, although Chen Han has forgotten the true identity of the sacrifice in the previous world when he turned into a soul and sealed it in the necklace, but this does not affect his trust in the sacrifice.

Chen Han said to the priest again, "Sacrifice, don't you think there is anything wrong with your duel with the woman called Nothingness?"

The priest looked at his grandfather and replied, "Grandpa, this is a fair duel as a martial artist, didn't you educate me that there is no distinction between men and women in martial arts?"

Chen Han's face became more serious when he heard the sacrifice, and he sighed and said, "I really don't know whether to call you stupid or naïve? Have you lost even the most superficial instinct of measuring the strength of your opponent and your own strength? The other party is obviously designing you, can't you feel it?"

The priest touched her head and said, "Although she is a little older than me, she is a creator, not a martial artist, and I have absolute confidence." ”

Chen Han took a deep breath and said, "Sacrifice, don't you really have a brain? Just as she said, she is a level 9 self-improvement creator. Have you forgotten that the two people in the Divine Domain Holy See who fought against you before were only level 4?"

Hearing this, the priest was immediately stunned. Only then did he understand what his grandfather meant. The two level 4 creators before used their own forged weapons, and if they hadn't used the Heavenly Strength to improve it in a hurry, they would definitely not be able to defeat their opponents. Sister Void is a level 9 supreme existence even if she is a weak woman, but it is definitely not an existence that can be compared to the superposition of those two level 4 creators.

Even if you use the Dragon Yin Sword yourself, I'm afraid the odds won't exist at all. It seems that he really fell into the gloves of this beautiful sister, and he really realized his mistake at this time. However, he himself is fortunate that the other party is just betting with him not on his surname, otherwise his life would be given to others.

Chen Han looked at the sacrifice and asked, "Do you know that you were wrong now?" Although you have relatively little life experience, there are many things that need to be thought about and done. But there is nothing bad about this matter, the strength of the other party is definitely the top, and having her to help you is also extremely beneficial to your growth. ”

The priest nodded. He stepped aside and began his usual swordsmanship practice, which he did every day. Although now only his divine sense is cultivating in this space, but practicing martial arts is actually the same as resting magic, as long as you master the skills, how to practice to practice makes perfect, how to cultivate to the point of integration, is the most important.

Physical cultivation is actually not so important, especially for the age of sacrifice, excessive exercise will lead to physical deficiencies. Therefore, Chen Han set a complete set of cultivation methods for the sacrificial corpse, which not only fully utilized the power of this space, but also made the sacrificial body not overloaded with cultivation.

For meditation, the ritual of sacrifice has long been familiar. The little dragon who stayed by his side was not like him could stay so quietly, and for Warcraft, all kinds of rare treasures that could improve their strength were their favorites. It watched as the priest entered a meditative state, and then quietly left the room, it did not believe that such a hidden abode, the legendary abode of the god craftsman's void could have no treasures, a greedy expression on its face.