Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 372 Soul Mutation

After the middle-aged man left, the room fell into a deathly silence, only Jian Chen's indistinct breathing could be heard. Jian Chen looked at the roof of the wooden house with hollow eyes. His hard work was in vain, and he faced this disaster at the time when he needed his strength the most, which was really hard for Jian Chen to accept.

He wants to go home, he wants Hua Yunzong to pay the price, and he wants to take revenge. There are too many things he hasn't done, and doing these things requires great strength without exception. But now, he has been reduced to a cripple, moreover a cripple who is said to be unable to cultivate holy power throughout his life. Even if he can practice again, it will take a long time to regain the strength of the Earth Saint Master. At this time, the Gesun Kingdom may also be facing disaster. It is still unknown whether the Changyang Mansion can continue to exist. He simply doesn't have that much time to re-train.

At this time, the closed door was opened again, and a fat man with a simple appearance and a simple and honest face, about twenty years old, and dressed in simple civilian clothes came in from the 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."

The depressed Jian Chen didn't seem to hear what the little fat man said, 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, he raised his head and glanced at the roof of the wooden house, then he stretched out his hand and shook Jian Chen's eyes, saying: "Hey, are you okay? Always staring at the roof, what’s so interesting.”

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

The little fat man turned his head, frowned tightly, and murmured: "I heard from my father that you should have died, but your soul has not dissipated. Could it be that your soul has been hurt in some way? You can't be stupid."

The little fat man stretched out a pair of chubby palms 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, his hands stopped in mid-air, and murmured: "You have suffered such a serious injury, moving your body will definitely make your injury worse, no, no, you can't do this, hey, are you alright, did you hear what I said?" the little fat man said brightly. Staring at Jian Chen without blinking, his eyes were full of hopeful light.

Jian Chen's eyes finally rolled, he stared at the little fat man with a blank expression, and asked softly with no expression on his face: "Who are you!"

"Haha, 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 Everyone in the village calls me Fatty, so you can call me that too, by the way, do you still remember your name?"

"My name is Jian Chen." Jian Chen said weakly, and after he finished speaking, he stared blankly at the roof again in a daze.

"Wow, so you know your own name. It seems that you are not stupid. It's really great." The little fat man immediately became excited, as if he was happy that Jian Chen hadn't become "stupid".

The little fat man soon calmed down, he stared at the hideous and terrifying wound on Jian Chen curiously, and asked, "Jian Chen, these wounds on your body are so terrifying, what kind of monster did you bite?" , or I will ask my father to help you catch that monster, don’t worry, my father is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to catch the monster that hurt you and avenge you.”

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

"Hey, hey, what's so good about the roof? Why do you keep staring at the roof? I built this log cabin two years ago. Could it be that something is wrong?"

"Hey, Jian Chen, talk, don't you like talking to others?"

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

"Tianyu!" A voice came from behind, and the middle-aged man who had left earlier came back into the room.

"Father, come on, why is he always staring at the roof in a daze, he's obviously not stupid." The little fat man looked at the middle-aged man for help.

The middle-aged man said softly: "Tianyu, this little brother has suffered some blows and hasn't recovered yet. Let him be quiet."

"Oh, so that's the case, Dad, then I'm going out." The little fat man left the cabin.

The middle-aged man came up to Jian Chen, took out a round pill the size of a thumb, and said, "I know you will find it difficult to bear this blow for a while, so don't think too much about it now, let's heal your injuries and live on." That's what matters." 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 luminous pill. Although it can't fully heal your injury, it can at least repair the big hole in your chest." After saying this, the middle-aged man left here.

Jian Chen's entire body was covered with a layer of milky white light, and the small pill contained a very rich holy power of light. This holy power of light was so powerful that even if Jian Chen tried his best to control the holy power of light in his heyday, are far less than one percent.

This is the "quality" gap!

Jian Chen's entire body was wrapped in bright holy power, the wounds in his body were healing at an incredible speed, and the huge hole in his chest also quickly grew new tender flesh, and it didn't take long to heal completely. Cover up the transparent hole.

At the same time, the hideous and terrifying wounds on Jian Chen's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dry blood that had been scarred also fell off Jian Chen's body like a layer of old skin, revealing the sheep-like skin inside. The skin is as white and tender as fat, and there is not even a scar left.

In just one cup of tea, Jian Chen was completely new. The injuries on the surface of his body had completely recovered without leaving any scars. His whole body looked perfect. At this time, the holy power of light was finally exhausted. , slowly dissipating.

Although Jian Chen's superficial injuries have fully recovered, the injuries in his body are still the same as before, but the light holy power contained in the eighth-level light god pill is indeed very powerful, but the "quantity" is not enough after all, and it is impossible to heal it. The injuries in Jian Chen's body were also completely healed.

Even so, Jian Chen was also moved by it, his empty and lifeless eyes regained some spirit, and when he noticed the change in his body, he let out a sigh and murmured: "What should I do now, how should I recover from my illness?" My strength, I must have strong strength, what should I do now."

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

Sensing the change in his mind, Jian Chen was startled immediately, and immediately reacted, he closed his eyes immediately, and with a thought, he suddenly came to a strange space.

The surroundings of this space are in chaos, and nothing can be seen clearly, but in the center, two rays of light, one purple and one blue, are suspended in mid-air, wrapping a small stone emitting multicolored light and slowly rotating.

"This... this is the Ziqing Sword Spirit, why did it come here, and where is it?" Jian Chen stared at the Ziqing Sword Spirit in a daze, full of doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, Ziqing Sword Spirit trembled slightly, and a wave of consciousness spread out. Ziqing Sword Spirit has its own intelligence and thoughts, but it is still weak and can't speak at all. This can pass the consciousness it wants to express to Jian Chen through a mysterious way, let Jian Chen go understand.

"Consciousness space? Is this my consciousness space?" Jian Chen understood the message conveyed by Ziqing Sword Spirit.

Immediately, Ziqing Sword Spirit continuously sent out consciousness fluctuations, conveying 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.

"I was already dead, but Ziqing Sword Spirit saved me and kept my soul..."

"Now my soul has merged with Ziqing Sword Spirit..."

Jian Chen finally understood his current situation. He didn't know whether it was happiness or worry. After communicating with the Ziqing Sword Spirit, he already understood that his soul had already merged with the Ziqing Sword Spirit in a very special way. survive.

He didn't even know if he was his original self or Ziqing Sword Spirit.

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and then quieted down. This result made him very surprised, it was unbelievable that his soul had merged with the Ziqing Sword Spirit, and the Ziqing Sword Spirit also maintained its own intelligence. It is fusion, but the two still maintain their original thinking, but exist in a very peculiar way.

"What's going on here, how did it become like this." Jian Chen muttered to himself in his consciousness space, such a thing was really too mysterious to him.

Another stream of consciousness came out from Ziqing Sword Spirit.

"I'm still me. The Ziqing Sword Spirit is still the Ziqing Sword Spirit. It just saved me and my life in this way." Jian Chen understood the meaning of the Ziqing Sword Spirit and murmured.

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In the conscious space, the passage of time was completely unfeeling, and the time inside seemed to be static. Jian Chen didn't know how long he stayed in it, and finally began to accept this fact, and then exited the conscious space.

When Jian Chen opened his eyes again, the first thing that caught his eyes was still the roof of the small wooden house. At this time, Jian Chen really noticed that his soul had become much stronger than before, and he could even easily He could sense the range within a radius of one kilometer. He hadn't noticed the change in his soul just because of his low mood.