Biyuntian stretched out her hand and gently touched Jian Chen's head, looking at Jian Chen with eyes full of doting, then slowly walked forward and said: "Third sister, this is just a fight between children.
It's just a fuss, so we don't have to worry about it. There's no need to get angry over such things. After all, Xiang'er and Ke'er are just ignorant children. Now let me help Ke'er with his chest injury."
After hearing what Bi Yuntian said, although Yu Fengyan still felt very angry, she couldn't say anything else. If she continued to argue with a child of several years old over this matter, I'm afraid the other three sisters in the room would
Look at her differently.
Biyuntian came to Changyang Ke and slowly closed his eyes. The next moment, Biyuntian's hands were slowly emitting a faint white brilliance.
At the same time, a glimmer of light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. He clearly felt that there was a special energy in the world that was slowly gathering towards his mother's hands, and then the faint white light formed.
, Moreover, this special energy is exactly the kind of special energy that Jian Chen feels is contained in the vitality of heaven and earth.
Jian Chen watched the movements of his mother Bi Yuntian's hands attentively. At this moment, he suddenly realized that maybe he could understand the use of this special energy from his mother. After all, he had long discovered this kind of harmony with the world.
The special energy associated with vitality is not that simple.
The white brilliance in Biyuntian's hand became more and more intense, the light was soft and not dazzling. After taking a few breaths, Biyuntian waved her hands gently, and saw the milky white brilliance leaving her palm and moving towards Changyang Ke's
The chest floated away, and finally slowly merged into the injured part of Chang Yang Ke's chest. Since the injured part of Chang Yang Ke's chest was wrapped by a layer of white cloth, Jian Chen couldn't see when this milky white light merged into Chang Yang Ke's wound.
What kind of changes have occurred at the wound site?
After doing all this, Biyuntian breathed out and said: "Okay, Third Sister, Ke'er is fine. His wounds should be back to normal now."
Yu Fengyan finally showed a happy smile on her face, and after saying thank you, she quickly came to Changyang Ke and asked in a concerned tone: "Ke'er, how are you feeling now? Does the wound still hurt?
"
Chang Yangke stretched out his hand to touch the injured part of his chest, and smiled: "Mom, the baby doesn't hurt anymore. It feels very comfortable." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the linen bandage on his chest.
After removing the linen, Changyang Ke's chest had become smooth and clean. Except for some dried blood scars remaining on it, no wounds could be seen.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen immediately understood. This mysterious power should be the magical energy called the Holy Power of Light. This energy has a very magical effect on healing. No matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed by the light.
Even under the treatment of holy power, he can recover quickly, and his mother is a Holy Master of Light, so she can skillfully use this energy to heal injuries. Legend has it that some powerful Holy Masters of Light can also make people break up.
The arm can be reborn, and it can even have the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life.
In Jian Chen's heart, he couldn't help but secretly think that he could feel the existence of the holy power of light and absorb it smoothly. He wondered if he could control the holy power of light to heal his injuries like his mother.
As soon as this idea came up, Jian Chen couldn't wait to try it out, but in the end he resisted because the situation here was really not suitable for him to experiment.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Jian Chen's father, Changyang Ba, and Changyang Mansion's steward, Uncle Chang, walked in at the same time.
"What's wrong with Ke'er? He's not seriously injured, right?" Changyang Ba asked as soon as he entered the room, his tone was quite concerned.
"Thank you for your concern, husband. After Fourth Sister's treatment, Kerr is fine now." A faint smile appeared on Yu Fengyan's face. Changyang Ba cared so much about her son, and she felt very happy in her heart.
"It's fine!" Changyang Ba nodded slightly, then looked at Jian Chen with soft eyes and said, "Xiang'er, how are you doing these days?" His tone was full of concern.
"Thank you for your concern, dad. The child is doing well." Jian Chen's tone was very calm. Today was the first time Changyang Ba took the initiative to talk to Jian Chen since he passed the test of holy power.
Listening to Jian Chen's plain yet somewhat indifferent tone, Changyang Ba sighed secretly in his heart and said: "Xiang'er, come to the study with dad." After saying that, Changyang Ba turned around and left.
here.
Soon, Jian Chen followed Chang Yangba and Uncle Chang to the study. Changyang Ba sat on a chair and stared at Jian Chen calmly for a while, then asked: "Xiang'er, I heard that this morning you
Qiu Er in the kitchen was injured."
"Yes!" Jian Chen already understood in his heart that his strength had been exposed, so he simply stopped hiding it.
There was a hint of joy in Changyang Ba's eyes, and a smile on his face, and he said in a soft voice: "Xiang'er, tell dad whether you have cultivated the power of the Saint."
Jian Chen nodded slightly and replied in a calm tone: "Yes!" Jian Chen also knew that he couldn't hide this matter, so he readily admitted it.
Although he had guessed in his heart that Jian Chen had already cultivated the power of the Saint, Changyang Ba still couldn't help but feel a little excited after receiving confirmation from Jian Chen.
"Uncle Chang, please help Xiang'er test the strength of the Holy Power." Changyang Ba's face was full of joy and he spoke to Uncle Chang beside him. His tone was very polite, not at all like the head of a family treating a person.
The attitude of the steward.
With a smile on his face, Uncle Chang took out a fist-sized holy stone from the space ring he wore in his hand and came to Jian Chen. He said in a gentle tone: "Fourth Young Master, put your hand up!"
When Jian Chen put his hand on the Holy Stone, Chang Bo also activated the Holy Stone. Immediately, Jian Chen once again felt a mysterious energy coming from the Holy Stone, traveling along his arm and inside his body.
After a circle, he returned to the holy stone again. At the same time, the entire holy stone suddenly emitted a faint red light.
Seeing the red light emanating from the holy stone, Changyang Ba immediately showed an excited look on his face, and even Uncle Chang showed a faint smile on his face, looking at Jian Chen with eyes full of relief.
"Master, judging from the intensity of the light, the holy power in the fourth young master's body has reached the fourth level." Uncle Chang said with a slight smile.
"Fourth floor...Fourth floor..." Changyang Ba slowly stood up from the chair. At this moment, his excited hands were tightly clasped together. Although he had already guessed this result before, but that
It was just a guess. Now that he knew the truth, he felt completely different.
Jian Chen has reached the fourth level of holy power at the age of seven. This achievement may not be outstanding in the entire Tianyuan Continent, but in the Geshen Kingdom, it is enough to be considered a first-class genius.
And his third brother, Changyang Ke, is three years older than Jian Chen, and the holy power in his body has only just reached the fourth level.
Uncle Chang put the holy stone into the space ring again, looked at Jian Chen with a pleased expression, and said with a smile: "Fourth Young Master, you really did not disappoint me."
Changyang Ba quickly calmed down, and the way he looked at Jian Chen had completely changed. His eyes were full of surprise, excitement and relief.
When Jian Chen left the study, it was almost noon. Just after Jian Chen left, Changyang Ba looked at Uncle Chang and said with a bit of doubt in his tone: "Uncle Chang, since Xiang'er has the Holy Spirit in his body,
Strength, then why didn't it come out during the last test? It made me think that Xiang'er was a useless person who couldn't practice."
Uncle Chang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know about this, maybe there was something wrong during the last holy power test, but it's not important anymore!"
Changyang Ba nodded slightly and said: "Now that Xiang'er is only about seven years old, the holy power in his body has reached the fourth level. If this continues, I estimate that Xiang'er will break through the holy power by around eighteen years old at the latest.
With the tenth level of power, I can condense the holy weapons, and Xiang'er has been extremely talented since he was a child, so I want to send Xiang'er to Kargas Academy to study as soon as possible, but I don't know what Chang Bo wants!"
Hearing this, Uncle Chang thought for a while and said: "Kargas Academy is the most famous academy in our Kingdom of Geshen, but the admission threshold is not low. You must reach the strength of the eighth level of holy power, and your age
He must not be over 18 years old. The family wants to send the fourth young master to Kargas Academy as soon as possible. It may not be possible in a short time. Although the holy power in the fourth young master’s body has reached the fourth level, it is still far away from the eighth level.
It is estimated that it will take a long time, after all, it will become more and more difficult to increase the power of the Saint."
"I hope Xiang'er can cultivate the holy power in his body to the eighth level as soon as possible in the past few years." Changyang Ba said softly.
Uncle Chang smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, Master, I believe that the Fourth Young Master will be able to reach the eighth level of the Holy Power sooner or later. This is just a matter of time, because when I tested the Fourth Young Master just now, I found that the Holy Power in the Fourth Young Master's body
It’s not far from the fifth floor.”
After hearing this, Changyang Ba was overjoyed and murmured: "I hope Xiang'er can really surpass Uncle Chang in his future achievements and become the pillar of the family."
Uncle Chang stood beside him and smiled silently, with an undisguised look of expectation in his eyes.
….
After leaving the study, Jian Chen immediately returned to his room as quickly as possible, closed the door tightly, and recalled in his mind the shocking scene that happened during the fight with Changyang Ke.
Although Jian Chen knew that he had a battle with Dugu Qiubai in his previous life and was able to break through at the last moment and reach the realm of wielding a sword with a god, he did not dare to imagine that his magical power of wielding a sword with a god could still be used after reincarnation.
Ziru. When he thought that he could use such magical powers, Jian Chen couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement and excitement in his heart.
But then when Jian Chen recalled the sword energy that was inexplicably produced on the branches, he felt very confused in his heart. Now he simply does not have the strength to conquer the world that he had in his previous life. The sword energy he controlled
How could such a sharp sword energy appear on an ordinary tree branch?
After frowning and thinking for a while, Jian Chen finally decided to try again. He looked around the room and finally broke a two-foot-long wooden strip on a wooden clothes hanger to use as a sword.
.
Holding this two-foot long wooden stick in his hand, Jian Chen's heart slowly fell into calmness. Gradually, Jian Chen seemed to realize that the wooden stick in his hand was not a wooden stick, but a sword.
, a divine sword, an indestructible divine sword, seemed to have integrated with himself. Although Jian Chen did not look at the wooden strips in his hands, the texture and structure of the wooden strips clearly appeared in his mind, and even
Even Jian Chen can know the internal structure.
Jian Chen took a deep breath, slowly calming down the excitement in his heart, and then with a thought, he tried to control the wooden stick in his hand to fly alone.
Just when Jian Chen had this idea in his mind, he suddenly discovered that his "god" had established a very obscure connection with the wooden stick in his hand, and at the same time, the wooden stick slowly separated from Jian Chen's hand.
The palm of his hand was floating alone in the air. According to Jian Chen's thoughts, he slowly flew forward. And on the wooden bar, a faint white light suddenly appeared, which was powerful and full of sharpness.
The sword energy of Zhiqi emanates from it.
At this moment, Jian Chen felt that his "god" seemed to have been completely integrated with this wooden stick. This wooden stick seemed to be his own arm, and he could control it to make any movement at will. At the same time, he also felt
The sword energy that suddenly appeared on this wooden stick seemed to be related to my own "god".
Then Jian Chen's thoughts moved, and he saw that the wooden stick floating alone in the air suddenly turned into a white light, spinning around Jian Chen's body at an extremely fast speed. The speed was so fast that Jian Chen was stunned.
Can't see clearly.
Jian Chen's heart beat uncontrollably and violently, and his face showed an ecstatic look. He didn't expect that he could still use the sword-controlling technique he had learned at the last moment in his previous life after reincarnation.
Nowadays, the magical power of the God's Sword is not only Jian Chen's most powerful attack method, but also a way for Jian Chen to save his life.
….
Unknowingly, several years have passed, and now Jian Chen has reached the age of fifteen. In these few years, Jian Chen rarely goes out and spends all day practicing the Purple Green Sword Code in his room. Because
Jian Chen's strength has been exposed, and he has been recognized as a cultivation genius, so his status in Changyang Mansion has risen. No one in the manor dares to look down on him anymore, and Changyang Ba also cares about Jian Chen very much, almost to the point of
To the point of meticulousness, and among them, the most exciting one is Biyuntian. The good-for-nothing son who was originally considered to be unable to practice has now transformed into a cultivation genius. He has cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit to the highest level at the age of seven.
It's the fourth level. You can imagine the joy in Biyuntian's heart that his son is so outstanding.
However, Jian Chen found that after his own strength was exposed, his eldest aunt Linglong and third aunt Yu Fengyan always looked at him with a bit of unkindness. Regarding this situation, Jian Chen, who has the memory of his previous life, is well aware of this situation.
Be aware.
In the past few years, the holy power in Jian Chen's body has reached the eighth level, and this is the reason why Jian Chen deliberately slowed down his cultivation speed, because in the past few years, Jian Chen spent almost half of his time
He should use it to familiarize himself with the swordsmanship he learned in his previous life. Otherwise, the holy power in his body might have already broken through the eighth level. Despite this, Jian Chen is not far away from the ninth level of holy power now.
Now, in Changyang Mansion, Jian Chen's strength has steadily surpassed that of his second sister Chang Yang Mingyue and his third brother Chang Yang Ke. Although Chang Yang Mingyue is three years older than Jian Chen, his holy power is still at the seventh level. As for Chang Yang
Well, maybe he doesn't have any talent for cultivation. He is already seventeen years old, but his holy power can only barely reach the fifth level.
In the early morning, a large group of people gathered outside a main hall, including Jian Chen's parents and three aunts. Even the third brother Changyang Ke and the second sister Changyang Mingyue were also included. In addition to them, there were also some elders from Changyang Mansion.
, and not far from the crowd, a three-meter-sized bird monster squatted quietly on the ground.
Today is the day when Jian Chen goes to Kargas Academy to study. The minimum standard for admission to Kargas Academy is that the holy power in the body must reach the eighth level, and the age must not be more than eighteen years old. This standard, Jian Chen currently
It has been achieved. And today also happens to be the annual admissions meeting of Kargas College.
Biyuntian looked at Jian Chen with tears on his face, his eyes full of doting, and said: "Xiang'er, you must study hard in the academy and try to cause as few troubles as possible, you know." Biyuntian's tone was full of love.
Concern.
Jian Chen nodded obediently and said: "Don't worry, mother, I know what to do."
Changyang Ba came to Jian Chen and said: "Xiang'er, my father specially prepared this space belt for you. Although it is not a very expensive thing and the space inside is not big, it can still be used to hold small things.
Well, if you can break through the tenth level of holy power before you are eighteen years old, condense it into a holy soldier and become a saint, dad will give you a space ring and a fourth-level magic core." Said Changyang Ba.
A very exquisitely crafted belt appeared in his hand. Judging from the size of this belt, it was obviously tailor-made for Jian Chen.
Seeing that Changyang Ba was so concerned about Jian Chen, Linglong and Yufengyan standing aside showed a look of deep jealousy and dissatisfaction in their eyes, but at this time everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Chen, and no one paid attention.
It's just them.
Jian Chen took the belt and said: "Dad, it won't be long before I can reach Saint." Jian Chen's tone was full of strong confidence.
A faint smile appeared on Changyang Ba's face, and his eyes looking at Jian Chen were filled with relief.
"Fourth Young Master, it's getting late, we should be on our way." At this time, the butler Chang Uncle who was standing aside spoke.
Jian Chen glanced at his mother for the last time, then came to Uncle Chang without looking back and said: "Uncle Chang, let's go."
Uncle Chang reached out and carried Jian Chen onto the back of the flying monster. Then he jumped on and sat down next to Jian Chen. He smiled faintly at Jian Chen and said, "Fourth Young Master, sit tight."
Then, Uncle Chang patted the monster on the back. Immediately, as if it had received instructions, the flying monster stretched out its ten-meter-long wings and flew up. It soared directly into the sky and quickly moved towards the distance.