The ancient god lord

"Thank you, big brother, for saving us." Wang Qiqi's childish voice sounded.

She was already nine years old and understood many things. If Jiang Chen hadn't taken action just now, all of them would have died.

"You're welcome. It's fate that we met." Jiang Chen smiled.

Jiang Chen had a good impression of this lovely girl.

Wang Qiqi's eyes were watery and very cute.

"Well, please come to our house as a guest." Wang Qiqi said.

"Really? Then I have to stay at your house for one night." Jiang Chen smiled.

"Sir, that's not true. It's our honor that you can come to our house as a guest." Wang Yu said hurriedly.

Jiang Chen's strength was so strong that the adults were in awe of him and didn't dare to offend him at all.

They couldn't figure out Jiang Chen's character. After all, it was their first meeting. They heard that many strong men were moody and killed innocent people.

Although Jiang Chen saved them, they didn't dare to take it lightly.

"However, sir, please wait a moment. We have to send these people back. We can't let them lie in the wilderness. If we don't help them collect their bodies, they will become food for monsters." Wang Yu continued.

"Okay." Jiang Chen nodded.

So they began to collect the bodies of their dead companions, with sadness flashing across their faces. No one wanted to see such a thing happen.

Soon, after collecting these bodies, they put them into storage bags and headed to Luoshui Village.

Since everyone was a cultivator, the journey of more than 20 miles was quickly completed.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, it was slightly dark.

This village is quite large. Jiang Chen scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were hundreds of houses and more than a thousand people in the whole village.

Other hunting teams had returned long ago, and Wang Yu and others were the last to return.

"Why are only a few of you back? Where are the others?" someone asked.

The people around also had a bad premonition, because if the others didn't come back, they were probably dead.

"Hey, they..." Wang Yu sighed and finally told the truth.

This kind of thing can't be concealed.

After hearing the news, some people burst into tears. They were the families of the deceased.

Finally, the bodies of these people were released from the storage bags.

The bodies were taken back by their families.

It was really bad luck to encounter a fifth-level black tiger this time.

Jiang Chen looked at this scene with a blank expression. The separation of life and death was normal.

This is the way of the world. The weak are preyed upon by the strong.

No matter how high your cultivation is, you may be killed by a stronger enemy.

As for Jiang Chen, Wang Yu and others also introduced him emphatically, saying that he was their savior. If it weren't for Jiang Chen, they would not be able to come back.

However, many people did not pay much attention to Jiang Chen and soon dispersed.

As for the monster meat they killed, they all gave it to the families of the deceased. Wang Yu and others did not want it.

Next time they go out, they will try their best to hunt. There is still some stock at home.

Wang Yu brought Jiang Chen to his home, which was quite spacious.

"Sir, this is my home. Although it is a bit simple, the conditions are like this." Wang Yu said a little embarrassedly, worried that Jiang Chen would dislike it.

"This place is nice. Although it is simple, it is clean and breathable. I am very satisfied." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Really? That's great." Wang Yu's face was full of joy.

Wang Yu's family consists of five people. He has a son, but he is missing a hand because he was accidentally bitten off by a monster when hunting a monster.

Because of his disability, his strength has greatly decreased, so he can't go out hunting with the team.

The family can only rely on Wang Yu's participation in hunting and the monster meat he obtains to support the family.

Others do some odd jobs in the village, grow some vegetables, and supplement their family expenses.

Wang Yu, Wang Yu's wife, son and daughter-in-law, and a little granddaughter Wang Qiqi.

These people are very polite to Jiang Chen.

Take out some dried meat and cook it into broth to entertain Jiang Chen.

There are also barbecues.

"I also have some food. I'll take it out and let's eat together." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The food in front of him is really too bad. With Jiang Chen's identity, how can he get used to it?

However, in order to show respect, Jiang Chen still ate a few bites.

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and a jar of wine and some food appeared on the table in an instant.

This spiritual wine is not a high-level spiritual wine, but a spiritual wine suitable for martial arts practitioners.

If the level of the spiritual wine is too high, their bodies cannot withstand such a huge spiritual power.

"This is..." Seeing the food in front of them, several people were shocked.

But thinking of Jiang Chen's strong strength, it is normal to have good things.

"You're welcome, eat." Jiang Chen smiled.

With Jiang Chen's permission, everyone began to eat the food provided by Jiang Chen, their eyes brightened.

These things are really great, and they can also feel that their cultivation is slowly improving.

These foods are extremely precious to them.

"Big brother, thank you for the food, this is the best food Qiqi has ever eaten." Wang Qiqi said to Jiang Chen on the side.

"Really? Then eat more." Jiang Chen touched Qiqi's head and said.

"Yeah." Qiqi nodded seriously.

Watching Jiang Chen and Qiqi chatting and laughing, Wang Fang said to Jiang Chen: "Sir, I wonder if you are proficient in medicine?"

Wang Fang is Wang Qiqi's biological father.

"I know a little bit, but your hand is broken. If you want to regenerate your limbs, you need extremely rare spiritual medicine. If you can collect those natural treasures, I can help you." Jiang Chen said.

Jiang Chen has a way to regenerate limbs, but it is too difficult to collect these materials.

Even if Jiang Chen killed so many people and got so much wealth, there are not enough rare materials to help Wang Fang regenerate his limbs.

Even if Jiang Chen had such conditions, he would not help Wang Fang. The two of them just met for the first time, and it was impossible to use such precious things on him.

"This, it's not me. I know the problem with my hand. If I don't have it, I don't have it. In the past few years, I have gotten used to it. What I want to ask is the situation of my daughter Wang Qiqi. Under normal circumstances, children here start practicing martial arts at the age of five and can enter the martial arts apprentice realm within a year.

But my Qiqi, now nine years old, still can't enter the martial arts apprentice realm. I don't know what the problem is?

She has been practicing martial arts, but she can't break through to the martial arts apprentice realm." Wang Fang said.

"I just touched her head and didn't find any true energy in her body. I thought you hadn't taught her to practice yet. I didn't expect that you started practicing at the age of five." Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

When he was in the Jiang family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Chen also started practicing at the age of eight. Some people started practicing even later.

Unexpectedly, in this village, children started practicing at the age of five.

"There is nothing we can do about it. We are surrounded by wild mountains and wilderness, and we often encounter monsters. Practicing in advance is also to enhance our means of survival." Wang Fang smiled bitterly.

The environment is difficult, and he started practicing at the age of five.