In fact, Sun Lao also muttered in his heart, since this young master Chen woke up from a fall, he has become more mature and polite than before.

After pondering for a while, the old man didn't understand what was going on, and it was due to the fact that he had grown up after a fall.

In fact, not only Sun Lao, but other people in the Purple Mist Mountain Villa also felt this way after seeing Luo Chen.

"Chen'er, if you don't have anything to do, you can rest well, and my mother will make soup for you. ”

After Wang Yuying finished speaking, she walked out of the room with Sun Lao and closed the door.

After Wang Yuying and Sun Lao left, Luo Chen lay back on the bed, probably because the wound was not good, Luo Chen felt his head dizzy for a while, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

When Luo Chen woke up again, as soon as he opened his eyes, Luo Chen saw two men standing in the room.

A burly figure, with eyes full of majesty, and a face that is five or six points similar to Luo Chen, this person is Luo Chen's father, Luo Tianhe, who is 42 years old this year, and is at the peak of the third-rate realm.

The other has a slightly dark and immature face, purses his lips, and has a serious expression, this person is Luo Chen's eldest brother Luo Ze, who is 16 years old this year, and is at the peak of the forging realm.

"Chen'er, are you awake, are you better?"

Luo Tianhe saw Luo Chen wake up and asked with a smile.

At this time, Luo Tianhe still has the majesty of the lord of a village, and his face is full of concern.

"Thank you for my father's concern, my son is no longer in trouble, and Mr. Sun said that he can remove the gauze in a few days. Luo Chen replied seriously.

"That's good, that's good. ”

Luo Tianhe slowly put his heart back in his stomach.

"Father, eldest brother, why are you here?," Luo Chen asked.

Luo Zhennan was seriously injured and never recovered, so he handed over all the affairs of Purple Mist Villa to his son Luo Tianhe to take care of.

Luo Tianhe manages the big and small things in the villa, and he is so busy every day that he has no time to care about him.

And the eldest brother Luo Ze followed his father to practice martial arts and learn to manage the affairs of the villa, and he did not have much spare time.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat! Just come back for dinner, and stop by to see you. Lozee said from the side.

As soon as Luo Ze's words fell, the door of the room was pushed open again, and Wang Yuying walked in with a maid ring, and the girl ring was still holding a tray with a soup bowl and a small bowl on it.

"Chen'er, my mother brought you soup, you get up and drink some. ”

Wang Yuying said, picked up the small bowl from the tray in Yahuan's hand, and said to Luo Tianhe while leaving the soup: "Husband, you and Ze'er should go to the lobby to eat first! The meals have already been prepared." ”

"Hmm!"

Luo Tianhe nodded in response, and then said to Luo Chen: "Chen'er, you are already six years old, you can't be greedy for fun anymore, and when you are injured, you will start to practice martial arts for your father." ”

After Luo Tianhe finished speaking, he walked straight away.

"Little brother, you have a good rest, and the eldest brother will come to see you in the evening. Luo Ze smiled at Luo Chen.

"Okay, big brother, when I get better, I'll practice martial arts with you"

"Hmm!" Lozer smiled and left the room.

"My dust has finally grown up, come and drink some soup and heal my wounds as soon as possible. ”

Wang Yuying sat happily on the edge of the bed, holding a small bowl, ready to feed Luo Chen soup.

"Mother, I'll come by myself. ”

Luo Chen still couldn't accept being fed, so he quickly took the small bowl and tested the temperature, which was just right, so he drank the soup in the bowl in two or three bites.

"Drink slowly! Here's it, and eat some meat." ”

Wang Yuying blamed, took the small bowl from Luo Chen's hand, and continued to leave the soup and meat inside.

Three days later, the gauze on Luo Chen's head was finally removed, and the wound healed.

At this time, he was leaning on a bookshelf on the second floor of the Purple Mist Mountain Villa's Scripture Building, holding the highest level of the villa's exercises, the Yin Wind Sword Technique of the lower grade of the Xuan level, and looked at it with relish.

The exercises in the world are divided into yellow-level, Xuan-level, earth-level, heaven-level and legendary gems from weak to strong.

Each level is divided into lower, middle, and upper grades, and the same is true for the division of martial arts.

There are two bookshelves on the second floor of the entire scripture building, and one of the bookshelves has some valuable medicinal materials, all of which are packed in wooden boxes.

On the other shelf, there are three exercise cheats, in addition to the Yin Feng Sword Technique, there is also a Mixed Yuan Gong Technique and a Broken Door Gun Martial Arts, all of which are yellow-level top-grade, which Luo Chen's grandfather got from the bandits' den they destroyed 17 years ago.

At the same time, there are also some yellow-level lower-grade and middle-grade martial arts and martial arts, all of which are placed on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building for the guards and disciples of the villa to borrow and practice.

"This Yin Wind Sword Recipe turned out to be a Xuan-level cheatbook, if this is put outside, I'm afraid it will make the martial artists on the rivers and lakes break their heads and grab it!"

Luo Chen muttered as he watched.

"It's not just about breaking heads, killing people, and killing people. You must know that there are so many forces in the rivers and lakes in Ningshui County, and we have not heard of any of them having Xuan-level martial arts. ”

Luo Tianhe appeared on the second floor at some point, looked at Luo Chen and continued: "It's just that our Purple Mist Mountain Villa is low-key, and we are only active around Gushan Town, so we are not noticed. ”

"What about that level martial arts, have you seen it, father?" Luo Chen asked curiously.

"Hmph, don't talk about heaven-level martial arts, my father has never even seen earth-level martial arts.

Heaven-level martial arts and martial arts are basically in the hands of those great sects and hidden sects that have been inherited for thousands of years on the rivers and lakes.

These big faction families are all super-first-class forces, basically every family has innate masters, and no one or force dares to offend.

And most of the ground-level martial arts are also in the hands of first-class forces or above, and these forces have first-class martial artists, and few people dare to fight their ideas. ”

Listening to Luo Tianhe's words, Luo Chen's heart was a little panting.

He originally planned to copy out a few exercises in his mind and give them to his father and himself to practice, but now it seems that he is a little afraid to do so.

First, he was afraid that it would bring ruin to the Purple Mist Villa, and second, he didn't know how to explain the origin of the exercises.

Therefore, Luo Chen planned not to take out the exercises first, and then talk about it when he had the opportunity later.

"Okay, how is this Yin Wind Knife Technique?"

Luo Tianhe looked at Luo Chen in a daze and said loudly.

"Oh, I've seen almost, but there are still some things I can't understand. Luo Chen came back to his senses and replied.

"It's okay if you don't understand, I'll teach you slowly after my father, come with me now. ”

After Luo Tianhe finished speaking, he walked towards the staircase, and Luo Chen hurriedly followed.

Going down to the first floor, Luo Chen saw a sturdy man about 40 years old talking to an old man.

This old man is Luo Chen's grandfather Luo Zhennan, 58 years old this year, with half-white hair, because he was injured in the meridians in the war seventeen years ago, he has been staying in the Tibetan Scripture Building, recuperating from his injuries and guarding the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Guarding the Hidden Scripture Tower with him were Han Meng, the deputy commander of the Purple Mist Mountain Villa, and ten martial artist guards from the peak of the Forging Body Realm.

The sturdy man who talked to Luo Zhennan was Han Meng, a third-rate mid-level realm.