Brother Chen can call me for help because he thinks highly of me.

Besides, Brother Chen is a kind man. If he used my magic weapon today, he will definitely not owe me anything.

After Jin Zhenzhu thought it through, he said: "Brother Chen, I hope that my ever-bright lamp can help you."

"Thank you."

Chen Xingran wrote down Jin Zhenzhu's favor. At this moment, he touched the ever-burning lamp with his hand. The lamp's saplings were not prosperous, but the entire copper lamp base was extremely hot to the touch.

Chen Xingran's palms were already burned red, but after just a few seconds, the flame of the ever-burning lamp flickered a few times and the light went out.

There was no more spiritual energy in the Changming Lantern, and all the spiritual energy entered Chen Xingran's body like a stream flowing into a long river.

Chen Xingran's fatigue dissipated a lot in an instant.

Chen Xingran had enough strength to stand up.

But this little aura seems not enough!

Chen Xingran's vision has only recovered to more than half of normal people. Now Chen Xingran is as if he is short-sighted, and his vision is still blurry.

When Jin Zhongzhao saw that the bright light was out, he asked: "Brother Chen, how are you feeling?"

Chen Xingran sighed and said, "It's still a little bit worse."

Chen Xingran raised his head and suddenly saw the statue of Emperor Zhenwu. There were dots of white light on the statue.

These white light spots are all pure spiritual energy.

However, Chen Xingran quickly gave up the idea of ​​inhaling these auras into his body, because the auras gathered on the statues were all transformed from the beliefs of believers who believed in Emperor Zhenwu. Once Chen Xingran absorbed the auras from the statues,

It may shake the beliefs of many people, thereby affecting cause and effect.

Jin Zhenzhu suddenly said: "Brother Chen, the thousand-year-old ginseng king, can you help?"

“Where is the Thousand-Year Ginseng King?”

The thousand-year-old ginseng king is said to have spirituality and needs to be covered with a red cloth, otherwise it will run away.

If it is the true Millennium Ginseng King, not to mention restoring Chen Xingran's lost spiritual energy, it can even take Chen Xingran's cultivation a step further!

"Ji Shi Tang!"

Jishitang, one of the three largest traditional Chinese medicine shops in Jiangcheng.

At this moment, a forty-year-old man smoking a cigarette was walking around the store. His name was Zhou Delong.

The boss of Jishitang, Zhou Shanshan, is Zhou Delong’s brother.

The boss Zhou Shanshan has been to Zhongzhou these days. It is said that his daughter who is studying in college in Zhongzhou is missing.

So during this period of time, Zhou Delong took care of Jishitang. However, this Zhou Delong didn't understand Chinese medicinal materials at all, let alone management. He only played mahjong and played with women all day long.

A few days ago, Zhou Delong lost more than 10 million while playing cards with others, and now he still owes loan sharks. Fortunately, his brother was not in Jiangcheng, so Zhou Delong misappropriated Jishitang's money to temporarily deal with those loan sharks.

At this moment, Zhou Delong kept looking at his phone: "Why hasn't Lao Xu come to play cards with me? Mader, this guy won so much money from me yesterday, won't he stop coming today?"

Just when Zhou Delong was about to call the man named Lao Xu, Chen Xingran and Jin Zhenzhu walked into Jishi Hall.

As soon as Chen Xingran entered the door, his heavenly eyes felt a strong aura, which was the unique clear light of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Chapter completed!