Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 196 Roscoe

The milky white light formed by the rich light of the Holy Power wrapped the whole body of the sword dust. As the milky white light turned into a strange energy and entered the body of Jian Chen, the injury was also in his body. The speed visible to the naked eye is healing.

Because it is the daytime, and the special nature of the light of the Holy Power, so Jian Chen is not afraid that he can control the light of the Holy Spirit will be leaked out, even if someone closes here during his healing, he will be the first time to sense, Thus ending the control of the light of the Holy Power.

Now the **** of Jian Chen has been much more enhanced than before. Therefore, when controlling the light of the Holy Power, not only does the time increase a lot, but even the richness of the light of the Holy Spirit is stronger than before. Therefore, This time, after two and a half hours of healing, the injury on his body was completely healed.

However, he also paid a slight price, that is, his God, who has not yet recovered his peak, almost once again overdrafted, and the sullen head made Jian Chen simply unable to lift the spirit, and could not wait to fall asleep immediately.

Later, Jian Chen began to recover again, and one day and night passed, until the next morning, he woke up, but Jian Chen did not get out of bed, still lying in bed to raise warm.

After all, the middle-aged man who had saved him had already seen his injury, and it took only two days. If the middle-aged man knew that his injury had healed, it would definitely expose himself. The identity of the sacred teacher, after all, even the best medicine, it is absolutely impossible for such a serious injury to recover in two days. However, Jian Chen does not want to expose his identity as a bright teacher, so he will try his best to keep secrets for another important identity, unless he is forced to do so, otherwise he will not be easily exposed.

Because he is also very clear in his heart, with the special status of the Light Master in the Tianyuan continent, once he has leaked out, there will be some troubles.

Lying in bed, Jian Chen silently restored the power of the body. In the past two days, his main medicine energy was spent on healing. Up to now, the power of the Holy Spirit in his body is empty, and the small one in Dantian. The light wind sword is also dull.

Soon, the time has passed until noon. At this time, Jian Chen has been able to clearly smell the smell of the food mixed with the smell of the food from the outside of the house.

"Hey!" At this moment, the wooden door suddenly opened, and the middle-aged man who saved the sword dust walked in and walked in, and finally came to the bed of Jian Chen.

Looking at the sword dust that was still closed in the bed, the middle-aged man could not help but sigh slightly and muttered to himself: "Hey, I have been in a coma for two days, and I have not eaten for two days. I have suffered such a heavy injury. I don’t know how long you can support it. Unfortunately, we can’t find any effective healing drugs in this poor mountain village."

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

"Uncle!" Suddenly, a slightly weak voice came from the back of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man’s body was slightly stiff, and immediately turned to look at the sword dust lying on the bed. I was pleased to say: "You guy, you finally woke up. If you are in a coma for a few days, I am worried that you will never wake up."

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s face showed a smile and said: “Sorry, let the big tree swear.”

"It's okay, you can wake up. It's good to say that your life is saved. Yes, you haven't eaten for two days. You must be hungry. I will give you some." Eat it." As soon as the words were finished, the middle-aged man turned and went out.

Soon, a bowl of hot rice and a few dishes of fried meat were brought in by middle-aged men. "We are just a remote mountain village. The best thing is to hunt and harvest in the mountains." The beast is fleshy, and now you are injured in your body, so you have made some meat for you to make up your body."

"Thank you, Uncle!" said, Jian Chen slowly climbed up from the bed.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he quickly said, "Hey, don't move, you have a wound on your body, so it is easy to involve the wound." Then, put the food in the hand on the side of the cabinet, and quickly stepped over to hold the sword. dust.

Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "I have suffered some injuries, but after two days of nursed back to health, my injury has basically stabilized. Doing such a little action does not hinder things."

Seeing that Jian Chen really sat as straight as a person who was okay, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but reveal an envious look. “You’re a good guy, your strength is so good, your back is so heavy. The injury, it will only be able to sit up in the past few days."

Wen Yan, Jian Chen deeply looked at the middle-aged man and smiled: "Uncle, it seems that you are not simple, I thought it would have been on the Tianyuan continent."

"Hey!" The middle-aged man sighed. The words of Jian Chen seemed to have caused some of his sadness, and there was a sadness in his look.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man was faintly said: "In fact, more than a decade ago, I was also a mercenary with the strength of a middle-level sage. I followed some brothers who were born and died on the Tianyuan continent. Once we encountered a bandit on the way to the goods, my fate changed."

"The bandits are very strong. After some hard work, although we finally drove the robbers, we also paid a very heavy price, and my sacred soldier was also a strength in that battle. People who have been stronger than me have been ruined. Although I have not died, I have lost all my abilities and fallen into a waste. I finally came to this small mountain village to live a life without a fight. ”

After listening to this, Jian Chen was silent for a time. He could fully understand what kind of mood the middle-aged man was. From the original mercenary who went south to the north of Tianyuan, he fell into a man who could not use force. This pair used to For a man with strong power and ambition, it is definitely a life-threatening torture.

Next, Jian Chen chatted with the middle-aged man while eating rice, and after some conversation, Jian Chen also knew the name of the middle-aged man - Roscoe.

Roscoe has been in his forties this year. Since the sacred squadron has become a waste man, he has been alone in this small village. This is more than a decade, and he is not far from here. The girl in a village is a wife, and she gave birth to a child, a woman and two children. This year is just ten years old.

Next, Jian Chen temporarily lived in Roscoe's house, but he did not say anything about his recovery. He kept himself in the room all day, so that Roscoe was fine when he was okay. Excuse yourself, then sit on the bed and continue to refine the power of the Holy Spirit.

Although it took a few days to refine the power of the Holy Spirit in Fengyang City, now Jian Chen has not completely solved the sequelae left by the magical nuclear power.

In a blink of an eye, Jian Chen lived here for half a month. During this half-month, Roscoe respected the opinions of Jian Chen. When he was fine, he did not bother to disturb the sword dust, only every two or three. Days will send a meal for Jian Chen.