Chapter 372: Soul Mutation

After the middle-aged man left, the room fell into a deathly silence, and only the sound of Jian Chen's breathing could be heard, Jian Chen's eyes looked at the roof of the wooden house with some hollow eyes, the holy soldiers were destroyed, and more than ten years of hard work were in vain, and it was just this kind of catastrophe when he needed strength the most, which really made Jian Chen difficult to accept.

He wants to go home, he wants to make Hua Yunzong pay, he wants to take revenge, he has too many things to do, and to do these things, without exception, it requires strong strength. And now, he has been reduced to a wasted person, and he is also a legendary wasted person who can no longer cultivate the power of the Holy in his life. Even if he can re-cultivate, he doesn't know how long it will take to regain the strength of the Earth Saint Master, and at this time, the Gesen Kingdom is probably also facing a catastrophe, and whether Changyang Mansion can continue to exist is still unknown, and he simply doesn't have so much time to re-cultivate.

At this moment, the closed door was opened again, and a little fat man of about twenty years of age, dressed in a simple cloth robe, walked in from 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 in a coma for several days." ”

Jian Chen, who was in a low mood, didn't seem to hear 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, looked up at the roof of the wooden house, and then stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jian Chen's eyes, and said, "Hey, you have nothing to do, why do you always stare at the roof, what is there to see." ”

Jian Chen still didn't answer, and he didn't even roll his eyes.

The little fat man turned around his head, frowned tightly, and muttered: "I heard my father say that you should have died, but your soul has not dissipated, is it possible that your soul has been hurt by something, should you be stupid?" ”

The little fat man stretched out a pair of chubby palms and was about to shake Jian Chen, which seemed to bring Jian Chen back to his senses, but when he saw the hideous and terrifying wound on Jian Chen's body, a pair of hands suddenly stopped in mid-air and muttered: "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, have you heard what I said?" The little fat man stared at Jian Chen with a pair of bright eyes without blinking, and his eyes were full of hope.

Jian Chen's eyes finally turned, he stared at the little fat man with a somewhat blank expression, and asked softly with an expressionless face, "Who are you!"

"Ha Luha, you finally spoke, it seems that you are not stupid, I thought there was something wrong with you. The little fat man immediately became happy, and asked himself: "Hello, my name is Xiu Tianyu, but the people in the village call me Xiaopang, so you can also call me that, by the way, do you still remember your name." ”

"My name is Jian Chen. Jian Chen said weakly, and after finishing speaking, some empty eyes stared at the roof again in a daze.

"Wow, I still know what your own name is, it seems that you are not stupid, it is really good. The little fat man immediately became excited, and seemed to be happy that Jian Chen had not become "stupid".

The little fat man quickly calmed down, he stared at the hideous and terrifying wound on Jian Chen's body with a curious face, and asked: "Jian Chen, these injuries on your body are so terrifying, what kind of monster was bitten, or I will ask my father to help you catch that monster back, don't worry, my father is very powerful, he will definitely be able to catch the monster that hurt you and avenge you." ”

"Hey, why don't you talk again, why don't you like to talk so much?"

"Hey, hey, what's so nice about the roof, why do you keep staring at the roof, this little cabin was built by me two years ago, isn't it good?"

"Hey, Jianchen, you talk, don't you like to talk to others?"

Then, Jian Chen didn't say a word, staring at the roof in a daze, and the anxious little fat man kept scratching his ears and scratching his brain beside the bed.

"Tianyu!" A voice came from behind, and I saw the middle-aged man who had left earlier re-entering the room.

"Dad, you come to pull, why is he always staring at the roof in a daze, obviously not stupid. The little fat man looked at the middle-aged man pleadingly.

The middle-aged man said softly: "Tianyu, this little brother has received some blows and has not recovered for the time being, let him be quiet." ”

"Oh, I see, Dad, then I'm out of the woods. The little fat man left the cabin.

The middle-aged man came to Jian Chen's side, took out a thumb-sized round elixir, and said, "I know that you were a little difficult to bear this blow for a while, now you don't have to think too much, let's recuperate with peace of mind first, it is important to live." As he spoke, the middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and the white pill in his hand entered Jian Chen's mouth.

"This is the eighth-level Light Divine Pill, although it can't make you fully recover from your injuries, but at least it can repair the big hole in your chest. With that, the middle-aged man left.

Jian Chen's entire body was wrapped in a layer of white light, and the small elixir contained a very strong light holy power, and this light holy power was so powerful that even if Jian Chen's heyday tried his best to control the light holy power, it was far less than one percent.

This is a "qualitative" gap!

Jian Chen's entire body was wrapped in light holy power, and the injuries in his body were healing at an incredible speed, and the huge hole in his chest was also rapidly growing new tender flesh, and it didn't take long for the transparent hole to completely cover up.

At the same time, the hideous and terrifying wounds around Jian Chen's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dried blood that had already formed scars also fell off Jian Chen's body like an old skin, revealing the white and tender skin as mutton fat inside, and there was not even a scar left.

In just a cup of tea, Jian Chen's whole person was completely refreshed, the injuries on the surface of his body had completely recovered, leaving no scars, and his whole body looked very perfect, and at this time, the light holy power was finally exhausted and slowly dissipated.

Although the injuries on the surface of Jian Chen's body have been completely recovered, the injuries in his body are still the same as before, and the light holy power contained in the eighth-level Bright Divine Pill is indeed very powerful, but the "quantity" is not enough after all, and it is impossible to completely heal the injuries in Jian Chen's body.

Despite this, Jian Chen's eyes were also moved, his empty eyes regained some of his brilliance, he noticed the changes in his body, let out a lamented sigh, and muttered: "What should I do now, how can I restore my strength, I must have strong strength, what should I do now." ”

At this moment, Jian Chen's mind was shaken, and at this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something more in his mind, and his soul seemed to have become more powerful than before.

Sensing the changes in his mind, Jian Chen was immediately stunned, and immediately reacted, immediately closed his eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, he suddenly came to a strange space.

There was chaos around this space, and it was impossible to see anything clearly, and in the center, two rays of light, one purple and one blue, were suspended in mid-air, wrapping a small stone that emitted multicolored light and slowly spinning.

"It's... This is the Ziqing Sword Spirit, how did it get here, and where is it? Jian Chen looked at the purple and green sword spirit in front of him dumbfounded, and his heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, the Ziqing Sword Spirit trembled slightly, and a stream of consciousness spread. The purple green sword spirit has its own spiritual wisdom and its own thoughts, but it is still weak and cannot speak at all, which can pass on the consciousness it wants to express to Jian Chen in a mysterious way, so that Jian Chen can understand.

"Consciousness space, this is my consciousness space?" Jian Chen understood the message transmitted by the Ziqing Sword Spirit.

Immediately, the purple and green sword spirit continued to send out consciousness fluctuations, and transmitted the meaning he wanted to express to Jian Chen in a mysterious and mysterious way.

After a while, Jian Chen finally understood his current situation.

"Originally, I was already dead, but it was the Ziqing Sword Spirit that saved me and saved my soul..."

"Now my soul has fused with the purple and green sword spirit..."

Jian Chen finally understood his current situation, I don't know whether it was joy or sorrow, after communicating with the Ziqing Sword Spirit, he had already understood that his soul had merged with the Ziqing Sword Spirit and survived in a very special way.

He didn't even know if he was his original self or the purple and green sword spirit.

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and then quieted down, this result surprised him very much, unbelievable, his soul actually merged with the Ziqing Sword Spirit, and the Ziqing Sword Spirit also maintained its own spiritual intelligence, although it was a fusion, but the two still maintained their original thinking, but in a very peculiar way.

"What the hell is going on here, how did it come to be like this. Jian Chen muttered to himself in his own consciousness space, such a thing was too mysterious for him.

Another stream of consciousness came out of the purple and green sword spirit.

"I'm still me, the Purple Green Sword Spirit is still in the Purple Green Sword Spirit, it just saved me in this way and saved my life. Jian Chen understood the meaning of the Ziqing Sword Spirit and muttered.

......

The passage of time was completely unfelt in the consciousness space, and the time inside seemed to be static, and Jian Chen didn't know how long Lu Dao stayed in it, and finally began to accept this fact, and then withdrew from the consciousness space.

When Jian Chen's eyes were reopened, the first thing that caught his eye was still the roof of the cabin, and at this time, Jian Chen really noticed that his soul had become much stronger than before, and he could even easily sense the range within a radius of a kilometer, but he had not noticed the change in his soul because he was in a low mood before.

PS: Chapter 2 fought to come out before 12 o'clock, and Chapter 3 went after early morning.