A group of milky light formed by the strong light sanctuary wraps the whole person in the sword dust. As the milky white light turns into a trace of strange energy, it continues to enter the body of the sword dust.

The speed of visible to the naked eye healed.

Since it is daytime and the particularity of the bright Shengli, Jianchen is not afraid of the things that can control the light Shengli at all. Even if someone approaches here during his treatment

So as to terminate the control of the light of light.

Now the god of Jianchen has been enhanced much compared to before, so when controlling the light Shengli, not only does the time increase the time, but even the richness of the light Shengli is more than before.

After two and a half hours of healing, the injuries on his body finally healed completely.

However, some of the minor costs he paid, that is, the god who has not yet recovered, almost overdrawn again. The drowsy head made Jianchen not be able to raise a little spirit at all, and he couldn't wait to get into a seemingly.

Later, Jianchen began to recover again. It passed the day and night, and it was not until the next morning he woke up. However, Jian Chen did not get out of bed, and he was still lying on the bed.

After all, the middle -aged man who had rescued him had already seen the injuries on him, and then it took two days. If the middle -aged man knew that the injury on his body had been cured, it would definitely expose himself to himself

After all, even the best medicine, it is absolutely impossible for such a serious injury to return to recovery within two days. And Jianchen now does not want to expose his identity of the Bright Master, so for

Another important identity, he will try to keep secrets as much as possible, unless he has to be forced, otherwise, he will not expose it easily.

Because he is also very clear in his heart, with the special status of the light saint on the Tianyuan continent, once he leaked out, it was indispensable.

Lying on the bed, Jianchen silently restored the power of the holy in the body. In the past two days, his main medicine has spent the energy of healing. Until now, the power of the sanctuary in his body is empty, and the small small in Dantian in Dantian.

The light sword is also dull.

Soon, the time has reached noon. At this time, Jianchen can clearly smell a strand of the smell of the fragrance of the meal from outside the house.

"Squeak!" At this time, the door of the wooden room suddenly opened, and the middle -aged man who rescued Jianchen walked in lightly, and finally came to Jianchen's bed to stop.

Watching the sword dust lying on the bed still closed his eyes, the middle -aged man couldn't help but sigh slightly, murmured: "Hey, it's been in a coma for two days.

I still suffered such a serious injury. If I go on this way, I do n’t know how long you can support it. Unfortunately

The middle -aged man shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and walked outside the door.

"Uncle!" Suddenly, a slightly weak voice came from behind the middle -aged man. Hearing the sound, the middle -aged man's body was slightly stiff, and immediately turned to look at the sword dust lying on the bed.

Said happily: "Lady, you finally woke up. If you were in a coma for a few days, I was worried that you would never wake up."

After hearing this, Jian Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "I'm sorry for letting Dashu worry about it."

"It's okay, it's okay. It'll be great if you can wake up. At least your life is saved. By the way, you haven't eaten for two days. You must be hungry too. I'll get you some right now.

Let’s go get something to eat.” As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out.

Soon, a bowl of hot rice and several plates of fried meat were brought in by the middle-aged man, who said: "We are just a small mountain village in a remote area. The best things are the ones we usually harvest from hunting in the mountains.

The meat of wild beasts is gone, and now you are injured, so I specially made some meat for you to replenish your body."

"Thank you, uncle!" After saying that, Jian Chen slowly climbed up from the bed.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he hurriedly said: "Hey, don't move. You are injured. It will easily injure the wound." After saying that, he put the food in his hand on the cabinet aside and quickly walked over to hold the sword.

dust.

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "Although I suffered some injuries, after these two days of recuperation, my injuries have basically stabilized. It won't be a problem for me to do such a small movement."

Seeing that Jian Chen slowly sat up straight as if nothing was wrong, the middle-aged man couldn't help but reveal a look of envy in his eyes, and said: "Young man, your strength must be quite good, your back is so heavy."

He was injured, and it has only been a few days since he was able to sit up."

Hearing this, Jian Chen took a deep look at the middle-aged man and said with a faint smile: "Uncle, it seems that you are not simple at all. You must have been in Tianyuan Continent before."

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed. Jian Chen's words seemed to have caused some sadness in him, and his expression was full of sadness.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said faintly: "Actually, more than ten years ago, I was also a mercenary with the strength of an intermediate holy master. I followed some brothers who were born and died on the Tianyuan Continent, but since

Once when we were escorting goods, we encountered a group of bandits, and my fate changed."

"That group of bandits was very powerful. After a hard fight, although we finally drove away the bandits, we also paid a heavy price. And my holy soldier was also killed by a powerful man in that battle.

Many people who were stronger than me were destroyed. Although I did not die, I also lost all my abilities and became a useless person. Finally, I came to this small mountain village and lived a life free from the world.

"

After hearing this, Jian Chen fell silent for a while. He could completely understand how the middle-aged man felt. He was reduced from a mercenary who traveled around the Tianyuan Continent to a useless person who could not use force.

For a man with great power and ambition, this is definitely a torture that would be worse than death.

Next, Jian Chen chatted with the middle-aged man while eating rice. After some conversation, Jian Chen also learned the middle-aged man's name - Roscoe.

Roscoe is already in his forties this year. Ever since the Holy Soldier was shattered and became a disabled man, he has come to this small village alone for more than ten years and married another man not far from here.

A girl from a village is married and has given birth to two children, a son and a daughter, both of whom are just ten years old this year.

Next, Jianchen lived temporarily at Rosco's house, but what he had been cured in his injury had not been said, and he kept himself in the room all day to make Rosco as much as possible when he was fine.

By disturbing yourself, then sit on the bed in the bed and continue to refine the power of the holy body.

Although it took a few days in Fengyang City to refine the power of the Holy Holy, but now Jianchen has not fully solved the sequelae of the sequelae of the use of magic nucleus to improve too fast.

In a blink of an eye, Jianchen lived here for half a month. In this half month, Roscow really respected Jian Chen's opinion.
Chapter completed!