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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third calm before the storm

Jian Chen didn't care about the fact that the Qi Ling helped those contestants escape, because he didn't think the Qi Ling had done anything wrong. After all, it was the Qi Ling's responsibility to protect the safety of the contestants. The Holy Master of Light was not like a warrior.

They are everywhere, not to mention the sixth-level Holy Master of Light, who simply cannot afford to lose.《》

Jian Chen stood up from the ground and carefully checked his body. When he found that the injuries on his body had completely recovered as before, a hint of shock suddenly appeared in his heart.

Although he had passed out before, he was very clear about how serious the injuries he suffered were. Even with the terrifying self-healing ability of his Chaos Body, such serious injuries would take at least a day or two.

It takes time to fully heal, and now he clearly feels that less than a cup of tea has passed since he was injured, and the injury in his body has already recovered as before, which makes Jian Chen feel a little unbelievable.

Even for a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, his healing effect would probably not be as fast as this. After all, what he just endured was a blow from the Holy Emperor. If he hadn't been a body of chaos, and if his body's defense wasn't very strong,

I am afraid that it would be difficult for any strong Saint King to survive this attack. Even if he survived, it would probably take years or even decades to heal.

At this time, Jian Chen vaguely remembered that he seemed to feel an extremely pure light holy master swimming in his body while he was unconscious. This made his eyes light up involuntarily, and he looked at the middle-aged man.

Said: "Item Spirit, could it be that the injuries on my body were healed by the original power of the Holy Light?"

The weapon spirit nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, that was the original power of the holy weapon just now. Unfortunately, it has been refined by Xiao Xiao and cannot be used by others. Otherwise, Xiao Xiao can help the Supreme Master break through to the seventh level of light.

Holy Master." Although the Artifact Spirit is like a god in this Saint Artifact Space, facing Jian Chen, the Artifact Spirit's heart is still full of fear and respect. Although Jian Chen's strength is still very weak in his eyes, he

I don't dare to be disrespectful at all, because the weapon spirit has been completely frightened by the purple and green swords, and the person who can be called the master of the purple and green swords is not an ordinary person.

There was a hint of disappointment in Jian Chen's eyes, and after saying some words of thanks to the weapon spirit, the weapon spirit left here.

After the weapon spirit left, only Jian Chen and the little white tiger were left in the cave. Jian Chen stood up from the ground and looked at the little white tiger who had become as tall as a person with complicated eyes, with deep joy in his eyes.

, sighed; "Xiao Bai, you are much more powerful now than before."

The little white tiger that transformed into a person as tall as a person is indeed much more powerful than before, and his whole body is filled with a kingly aura, as if he is a king who has been in a high position for a long time, commands thousands of troops, and is respected by the world.

"Woo..." Xiaobai let out a low roar, and the huge tiger head rubbed against Jian Chen's face affectionately. Although it had now become a sixth-level magic beast, Jian Chen's heart was still in its heart.

His status has not weakened at all and is full of dependence.

Xiaobai now looks like a docile little sheep, completely different from the powerful beast that previously dispersed the souls of dozens of Saint Masters of Light with one roar and hunted down Yuntian and fought against the weapon spirits.

Jian Chen looked at the little white tiger with soft eyes. Although the little white tiger had not been following him for a long time, only a few years, Jian Chen almost watched the little white tiger become a cub that could not even walk from the beginning, slowly.

After slowly growing up to this point, the relationship between them is as deep as that of father and son. It is not as simple as people think.

Jian Chen stroked Xiao Bai's furry tiger head, then took out a neat white robe from the space ring and put it on himself, saying: "Xiao Bai, our mission here has not been completed yet, let's go out first

Let's get down to business, we can't give those achievements to others in vain." As he spoke, Jian Chen had already put on his clothes and walked out.

"Woo..." The little white tiger's huge body quickly shrunk, and soon became the size of a kitten again. He jumped lightly and landed steadily on Jian Chen's shoulders, lying there lazily.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, caressed the little white tiger's fist-sized head affectionately, and walked out of the cave.

At this moment, less than a cup of tea has elapsed since Jian Chen was injured. The Saint Masters of Light who were watching the excitement outside have not dispersed. What just happened, whether it was Zatilos launching a strike from the Holy Emperor or the roar of an ancient beast.

It shattered the souls of dozens of people and caused a very strong impact on their hearts.

When Jian Chen's figure walked out of the cave and appeared in front of everyone, the hearts of all the Saint Masters gathered outside were shocked. They subconsciously stepped back a distance and looked at Jian Chen as if they were looking at him.

He looked like a monster, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Everyone couldn't believe that Jian Chen had withstood the Holy Emperor's blow and not only did he not die, but he also recovered so quickly. He looked as if nothing had happened. It seemed that the Holy Emperor's blow had not hurt him at all.

"This... what's going on? Yang Yutian was clearly seriously injured just now. Even if he doesn't die, he won't feel comfortable. How could he recover as well as before so quickly?"

At this moment, the same thought came into the hearts of all the Saint Masters of Light. Even Karaliwei and Quan Youcai who came from a distance were shocked by this scene, but more eyes were gathered on

Lying on Jian Chen's shoulder, the little white tiger that had turned into the size of a kitten.

Especially looking at the docile appearance of the little white tiger on Jian Chen's shoulder, all the Light Saint Masters in the field couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy and envy in their hearts, sighing in their hearts for the profound blessings of Yang Yutian.

, the relationship with the ancient beasts has reached such a deep level.

Jian Chen glanced around and quickly focused on the white light spots floating in the air. These white light spots were the records collected by Zhajia and the Light Saint Masters who besieged Jian Chen. They were killed by Little White Tiger.

The roar was so powerful that his body and soul were completely destroyed, and the records collected on his body naturally exploded, numbering in the thousands.

These achievements are floating in the air, but no one dares to collect them.

His eyes swept over the achievements floating in mid-air, and Jian Chen's expression showed a hint of excitement. He was not polite at all, and immediately went to collect these achievements one by one. Soon, the achievements collected by Jian Chen were already

It has reached seven hundred, and this number can already firmly enter the top ten.

Jian Chen stopped collecting records, looked at a place in the crowd, and said: "Quan Youcai!"

Quan Youcai's body trembled when his name was called, and he immediately walked out of the crowd with a charming smile on his face. He first glanced at the little white tiger lying on Jian Chen's shoulder with a fearful expression, and then smiled playfully.

He said to Jian Chen, "Little brother Yang Yutian, I didn't expect that you still remember Quan Youcai. I'm really flattered by Quan Youcai. But if little brother Yang Yutian has any use for Quan Youcai, Quan Youcai

If you are talented, you will definitely do your best.”

Regarding Quan Youcai, although Jian Chen did not have a deep friendship with him, Quan Youcai had just risked offending Yuntian and the Zha family to come to help him resist the powerful enemy. This fact made Jian Chen unable to forget it, even though

He knew that Quan Youcai's purpose of helping him was actually to obtain the three great magical arts.

"Quan Youcai, I have collected enough records. Please accept these records, because they should be enough for you to enter the top ten." Jian Chen said in a calm tone.

Quan Youcai was overjoyed. After saying his thanks, he immediately began to hurriedly collect the remaining records. The few Guangming Saint Masters who came with Quan Youcai had regretful expressions on their faces. If they had known earlier, they would get the results.

With such huge benefits, they would never choose to sit idly by.

"Yang Yutian, are you injured?" Karaliwei stared at Jian Chen in surprise. Although this scene was truly presented in front of her eyes, it was really hard for her to believe what Jian Chen had done under the Holy Emperor's blow.

He recovered from his injuries so quickly.

Jian Chen cupped his hands towards Karaliwei and said: "Thank you Miss Karaliwei for your concern. The injuries on my body have completely recovered and are not serious. I will never forget Miss Karaliwei's previous rescue grace."

.”

Next, many of the Saint Masters of Light who gathered here dispersed, but Jian Chen did not leave. Instead, he returned to the cave and quietly waited for the closing of the sacred space. Now he has collected enough achievements.

The number ten spot is already a certainty, there is no need to continue to compete with others for a little bit of success.

And Quan Youcai did not leave, but shamelessly stayed with Jian Chen, but became Jian Chen's coolie. Under Jian Chen's order, Quan Youcai took the dozens of people who were killed by the little white tiger.

The Saint Masters of Light who were shocked to death by the roar were buried on the spot, and all the space rings they wore fell into Jian Chen's hands.

Karaliwei was not with Jian Chen, and continued to hunt down the other contestants in the sacred space to collect their combat skills.

However, after experiencing this incident, Jian Chen's reputation has become even louder in the ears of a group of Light Saint Masters, and the matter of the ancient beasts has naturally been known to everyone. It can be expected that when the Saint Artifact Space is closed

, when all the contestants are teleported out, the news that Yang Yutian is pregnant with the ancient beast will spread throughout the Holy Empire in a very short period of time, and even spread to further places.

And all this is not something that Jian Chen can stop at all, because he knows that the true identity of the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger is not leaked out so easily, because there are very few people who know about the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger, and with the ancient beast

This halo shrouding the little white tiger may not be harmful to the little white tiger, as it can better conceal its true identity.

What really worries Jian Chen is how he will deal with the Zha family after leaving the Sacred Artifact Space.

Outside the Sacred Artifact Space, at the headquarters of the Guangming Saint Masters Guild in the City of God, white light flashes continuously in the huge square. With each flash of white light, someone appears in the empty square. These people are all in the Sacred Artifact Space.

A contestant who failed internally and was transported by the power of the holy weapon.

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