The 385th chapter of Ziqing Sword Spirit Recovery

After a while, when the sword dust recovered from the comfortable state, his mind was once again stronger. Afterwards, the sword dust can't be delayed. Once again, the jade bottle containing the brewing liquid of the herb is taken out, and it is placed in the stomach of the Qianlong Qianlong.

This time, Jian Chen poured a few pounds into the foot, and stopped when the half of the straw in the jade bottle was half, then continued to enjoy the kind of pleasure from the soul brought by the rapid condition.

After about an hour, the aura in the straw brewing liquid was once again absorbed by the sword dust. At this time, the thoughts of Jian Chen actually grew by three tenths at an incredible speed. When his gods came out, The area covered has also expanded from the previous ten kilometers to thirteen kilometers.

Jian Chen’s mood is very smooth, and the improvement of his mind will directly affect his overall strength. In this short time, his strength has crossed such a big step. This was not imaginable in the past. A scene.

"This hundred straw brewing liquid is really a good thing!" Jian Chen's heart continued to admire, and then some can't wait to continue to fill the stomach with the straw brewing liquid.

Soon, the old king gave the sword dust to the ten pounds of grass brewing liquid, only about one kilogram of stock left, Jian Chen will carefully save the remaining pounds of grass brewing liquid, then close the eyes and feel The idea of ​​rapid condensing and the growing consciousness of the gods.

The vitality contained in the straw brewing liquid circling in the Dantian of Jian Chen, and then quickly dissipated, and a green gas contained in the brewing liquid of the herb rose from the abdomen and went straight into the brain of Jian Chen. Finally entered the consciousness space of Jian Chen.

In the consciousness space of Jian Chen, a purple-green sword spirit wrapped in a colorful stone slowly radiates an excitement. The purple and blue rays tremble and seem to be very happy. The green gas in the liquid continuously rushes into the consciousness space of Jian Chen. The Ziqing Sword Spirit, which has been combined with the soul of Jian Chen, has also received great benefits. Its weak spirit is fast. Condensed, even the purple and blue light, it seems more rich and a bit.

I don't know how long it took, the green gas in the straw brewing liquid has been completely absorbed by the sword dust, and the sword dust has also woke up from the comfortable feeling that the soul has sublimated. Suddenly, Jian Chen feels that his **** has become unprecedented. Powerful, although he is closed his eyes, and does not deliberately dissipate the gods, but he can still clearly feel any point in the surrounding 100 meters.

At this moment, Jian Chen feels that his **** is as if he is united with the heavens and the earth, and does not need to deliberately arrange, he can enter the state of the heavens and the earth, clear and incomparable to feel all the scenery within a hundred meters, as if within a hundred meters Distance, everything is under the control of oneself, there is its own field.

The sword dust knows all the way out. In the blink of an eye, the longevity valley is shrouded. The villagers who are working in the field suddenly appear in the mind of Jian Chen as a picture, although they are several kilometers apart, but the sword Dust can "see" their every move, including every subtle action they make.

These villagers grew up in Changsheng Valley and have some exercises passed by Shumi, so almost everyone among them is a practitioner, but the strongest is only the great teacher. The rest are generally in the saints. And the stage of the Great Saints, and even some lazy people who do not like to practice, the sacred soldiers in the body are not concise.

Then, when the knowledge of Jian Chen swept over the old man who was cultivating the land in the corn field, he suddenly felt that the old man was not a person, but a world. His every move seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, and united with heaven and earth. Every action that swings the **** to dig the ground seems to contain the mysterious heaven and earth.

The knowledge of Jian Chen has spread over a distance of fifteen kilometers to reach his limit. He drank nearly nine kilograms of millennium grass brewing liquid. The knowledge of Jian Chen has grown by half, and even the mind has improved a lot. This is indeed a very congratulatory thing for him.

"Master, master..." Suddenly, a voice rang in the depths of Jian Chen’s mind, and the sudden sound made Jian Chen stay, and immediately when he felt the source of the sound, the complexion immediately became very exciting. The look is full of shock and incredible look.

"Master, I can finally communicate with you." At this moment, the voice once again sounded in the depths of Jian Chen's mind, and the voice was full of joy.

"You... are you a purple sword spirit?" The sword dust was full of surprise, and some stuttered.

"Master, I am purple, you can call me Xiao Zi." The voice is the purple sword sword spirit, his voice is a male voice, it is not difficult to hear from the sound that he should be a young man.

"Master, I am Qingsuo, you can call me Xiaoqing!" At this time, another soft and sweet voice rang in the brain of Jian Chen, and the sound was as beautiful as the Lark.

At this time, the consciousness of Jian Chen entered the space of consciousness involuntarily. At this moment, in the confusion space of confusion, the purple-green sword spirit that rotates around the five-colored stone has disappeared, but in their position, There have been two strangers, who are about twenty years old. They are handsome and handsome, as if they were a pair of golden boys and girls.

The male has a long purple hair, naturally falling down, with a natural breath, a purple classical long bubble wrapped his body, and his eyes are strange purple.

The woman is wearing a long cyan dress with a long cyan hair. The beauty of her appearance is unparalleled and suffocating, and her eyes are strangely cyan.

Sword dust looked at a pair of golden boy and girl who appeared in their own consciousness space. The tone was stuttering and said: "You...you...you two....you two are Ziqing Sword Spirit?"

"Yes, Master, my name is Zi Yan, she is called Qingsuo!" The young man wearing a purple robe said, with a hint of smile on his face.

"This....." Jian Chen is speechless. He already knew the things of Zi Qing Jian Ling, but what made him feel unbelievable was that Zi Qing Jian Ling turned into a figure in his consciousness space.

After a long while, Jian Chen took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down. His eyes were very complicated and he was staring at a pair of golden boys and girls. He said: "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way. Do you guys? Has the power been restored?"

The purple eyes looked awkward and shook his head gently. He said: "Master, we are still very weak now, but the grass brewing liquid that you have previously served has restored some power to the purple and green cords, so that we have the shape. And the ability to speak."

"You still call me Jian Chen, don't call my master, and I am not your master. We can treat it in the form of friends." Jian Chen smiled bitterly.

"Master, when we entered your body, we recognized you as the Lord. Now you are the owner of the Purple and Qingsuo." The voice is Qingsuo, and the voice is very sweet.

Qingsuo’s words evoked the memories of Jian Chen. Jian Chen’s mind immediately thought that he had already died, but when he woke up, he found an accident in this strange world. He immediately asked: “Yes, before. I remember that I am already dead. Can I come to this world because of the two of you?"

It was said that Qingsuo and Zijing looked at each other and looked at each other. After the silence, the purple singer said: "Master, it was indeed purple and blue that brought you to the planet because you used to The planet where it is located has been greatly damaged, and the strength of the heavens and the earth is continually passing. If you continue to stay there, there will be no great progress. I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the strength of the world’s sky sage in the end of life. Zi Yan and Qing Suo sent you away from the planet, but when entering the crack in the space, Zi Yan and Qing Su are very heavy due to the damage, the power of the accumulation is insufficient, and there is no ability to send you to that place, so the last Only indiscriminately send you to a planet that is much stronger than your original world."

"It turns out that the two of you are ghosts!" Jian Chen murmured, in fact, after knowing the existence of Ziqing Sword Spirit, he already guessed the result.

"Master, will you blame me for the Qingsuo and the purple eyes." Qingsuo looked at the sword dust a little, and whispered.

Jian Chen said with a smile, "If you don't have you, I can't see a magical world at all, and I won't have such a powerful force. You will let me come to a more advanced, more exciting and vast world, saying I am grateful that you are too late, how can you blame you?"

After listening to the words of Jian Chen, Qing Suo was relieved.

Jian Chen continued: "Yes, how can you get back to the peak state quickly!"

"Master, we can't recover to the peak in this world. The strength of the heavens and the earth here is too weak, and at most we can only restore the strength of several layers." Zi Yan said.

Although there are some sword dusts that I don’t understand, the sword dust is now most concerned about how to restore the Ziqing sword spirit, so I didn’t care about these details. I continued to say: “That’s going to How can you quickly restore your strength?"

The purple sable refers to the colorful stones floating in the space of consciousness. “The master, this colorful fairy crystal is the only thing that can restore some strength. These days, the purple and the blue are sucking the fairy inside the fairy crystal. Spiritual gas."

"Colorful fairy crystal? What is this?" asked the sword dust doubts.

"Master, colorful fairy crystal is an energy crystal formed by the power of the fairy spirit. It has been transformed by millions of years. It is not something in this world. We can find something that is already incredible here. ""

"A million years of time..." Jian Chen took a breath and was scared.

"Master, unless you find some heavenly treasures that can convince people and gods like the straw brewing liquid, otherwise we will only recover by absorbing the energy inside the colorful fairy crystals. The world's heaven and earth are too weak. Little help to us."