Chaotic Sword God

Volume Six Chapter 373 New Abilities

Three hundred and seventieth chapters new supernatural powers

"My soul has become so powerful." Jian Chen was surprised for a while, but he couldn't be happy at all. His soul became stronger, and it seemed that it had no other use except that his perception ability was much stronger.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's body trembled slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes, wandering into the void, sensing the world. At this moment, various energies that filled the world entered into Jian Chen's senses. In Jian Chen's eyes, this world seemed to become a colorful world full of colors everywhere.

Because he saw all kinds of colors floating in the sky and the earth, there are white that emits faint light, black that emits the power of darkness, red that emits a touch of warmth, yellow with a heavy breath, and a color that is full of moisture. The light blue and the light and swimming cyan.

Feeling the full color of the world, Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, he could feel the power of the six elements in the world so clearly, which was impossible before. In the past, Jian Chen couldn't perceive other elemental powers except for the holy power of light. He could only perceive the pure vitality of heaven and earth.

But now, in addition to the holy power of light, he can even clearly feel the power of the other five elements, which made him involuntarily have the idea that he was dreaming.

"Could it be, this is the ability produced after the fusion of my soul and Ziqing Sword Spirit." Jian Chen secretly thought, at present, this is the only way to explain the incredible scene in front of him.

Jian Chen's eyes slowly opened, his right hand was raised slightly, and the five fingers of his palm were spread. Immediately, the temperature in Jian Chen's small house suddenly rose, and then the space around Jian Chen gradually became fiery red, one after another. Red rays of light converged towards his hands from all directions, and finally formed a raging sea of ​​flames in front of his palms.

Jian Chen stared blankly at the sea of ​​fire in front of his palm, his eyes fell into a sluggish look, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Although the raging flames were very close to Jian Chen's palm, Jian Chen couldn't feel the slightest warmth, as if the flames were just an illusion and not real.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, it's not good, it's on fire!" Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside. Jian Chen was awakened suddenly, at this moment, he suddenly realized that the cabin had already started to burn, braving raging flames.

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and the flames gathered in his hands also disappeared. He was distracted just now, and he even forgot that the fire prevention ability of this log cabin is very poor.

"Bang!" The wooden door of the cabin was kicked open, and the little fat man in rough cloth rushed in from outside, yelling incessantly: "It's not good, it's on fire, it's on fire, the house It's burning, Jian Chen, hurry up." Saying that, the little fat man came to the bed as fast as flying, hugged Jian Chen and rushed out of the cabin.

The cabin was quickly engulfed in flames, sending billows of black smoke billowing into the sky.

"Hurry up to put out the fire, hurry up to put out the fire, water, hurry up and find water." There was a constant yelling from a distance, and a dozen or so village names in commoner clothes came rushing from a distance with large water tanks in their hands. .

"Tianyu, what happened? Why did the house catch fire?" At this time, the little fat man's father came here at some point, and looked at the cabin engulfed by the flames calmly.

The little fat man looked at the middle-aged man pitifully, with an innocent look on his face, "Father, I don't know, it's fine, why did this house catch fire? No fire, where did the fire come from?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes at Jian Chen, didn't say anything, his face was very calm.

The little fat man's expression changed, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Jian Chen who was carried out by him, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Jian Chen, you must not be thinking about it."

Jian Chen opened the little fat man's arms, and stood on the ground with great difficulty. Although the superficial injuries on his body had recovered, the internal injuries were still very serious, and any effort would bring him great pain.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it." A faint smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and now his mood has improved a lot.

"Oh, Jian Chen, don't be too hard on yourself, you are still so young, you must not die like this, you must live well." The little fat man looked at Jian Chen nervously, for fear that Jian Chen would die like this. Chen couldn't think of doing something stupid.

The little fatty looked at Jian Chen with a nervous expression and couldn't help showing a smile on his face, saying: "Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing."

Seeing the expression on Jian Chen's face that didn't look like he was pretending, the middle-aged man also chuckled and said, "It seems that you've already thought about it."

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"Pour the water harder, everyone, hurry up."

At this time, more than a dozen plainly dressed village names had already brought large water tanks to the burning wooden house and began pouring water to put out the fire.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and blocked the name of the village where the fire was being put out, and said: "Everyone don't need to do this, let's rest for a while, if it burns, it will burn, and it just happens to build another one."

"Okay, Uncle Hugh Di, now that you've said that, we won't be too busy." More than a dozen villagers stopped what they were doing, and looked at the middle-aged man with respect.

"Oh, pity my house, it looks like I have to build it myself again." Only the little fat man had a mournful face, full of pain.

Seeing the little fat man's expression, Jian Chen also showed a rare embarrassment on his face. He didn't expect that he would burn down his house in a moment of carelessness, which made him feel a little bit sorry.

"I'm really sorry, after I recover from my injury, I'll build you a new house." Jian Chen said apologetically.

The little fat man's eyes lit up, and he said: "Okay, you have to remember, when you recover from your injury, you can help me rebuild a new house, then the two of us will work together to build a bigger house. "While talking, the little fat man suddenly looked behind Jian Chen, and said in surprise: "Grandpa, grandpa, look Jian Chen, my grandpa is back."

Hearing this, Jian Chen subconsciously turned his head and looked backward, only to see an old man in cloth clothes with a hoe on his shoulder walking over step by step from a distance. The old man looked very ordinary, no different from ordinary old people. His long gray hair was bound by a straw rope and fell casually behind his back. His clothes were also very simple, and his clothes were even filled with patches. The feet were covered with mud, and one could tell at a glance that they were farmers who had just finished working in the land and were returning home.

"Grandpa, grandpa, the person rescued by dad has woken up. Let me introduce him to you. His name is Jian Chen." The little fat man hurriedly shouted, looking like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

The old man rolled his eyes at Jian Chen, then looked at the little fat man kindly, and said, "Little fat, why is your house on fire?"

The little fat man glanced at Jian Chen beside him, and said: "It was Jian Chen who just couldn't think about it and wanted to commit suicide, but it's okay now, he has already thought about it."

Hearing this, Jian Chen nearly fell to the ground. The little fat man spoke without any concealment, and he completely relied on his own judgment to discuss matters, as if he was really a child who hadn't grown up yet. Extremely inappropriate for age.

Hearing what the little fat man said, the old man chuckled, and then he came to Jian Chen, looked at Jian Chen casually, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. Take this magic pill Go eat it, it should be able to help you repair the internal organs in your body." As he spoke, an extra pill appeared in the old man's hand and handed it to Jian Chen.

Seeing that the old man actually took out another pill, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the little fat man's father, and then he smiled and said, "Hehe, Jian Chen, this is the eighth-level pill of light, it is very precious, and it is rare for my father to Ken will take out two for you to eat."

"Thank you, old man. This thing is too precious, and I dare not take it." Jian Chen said respectfully. The bright holy power inside is much richer than the bright holy power that Jian Chen can control.

The old man chuckled, and said: "This thing is not very useful to me, it happens to be of great help to you in your current situation, you take it, and let your injuries recover as soon as possible."

Jian Chen hesitated for a while, and stopped being hypocritical, he stretched out his hand to take the elixir handed over by the old man, and kept it carefully. He knew very well that this elixir was precious, so he was reluctant to take it by himself.

"Little Fatty, go and arrange a new room for this little brother to rest." After leaving these words, the old man carried a hoe and walked towards a wooden house not far away with bare feet.

Jian Chen looked at the old man's back with complicated eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking for in his heart.

"Jian Chen, let's go, I'll take you to find a house to live in." The little fat man helped Jian Chen leave here.

Soon, Jian Chen rested on the bed again. He beat the little fat man on the grounds that he needed to rest, and then he lay on the bed thinking about something.

After a long time, Jian Chen finally calmed down and began to manipulate the Holy Master of Light to heal his wounds. He was not willing to take the eighth-level Bright Divine Pill that the old man gave him.

Just as Jian Chen was thinking, a mass of rich milky white light quickly formed in front of him. Feeling the intensity of the light holy power, Jian Chen couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, maybe it was because of his own strength. Because the soul has become stronger, he can clearly feel that the light holy power he controls now is several times stronger than before, and it lasts longer, and he doesn't even feel the slightest effort.

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