The mountain peaks collapsed, monsters attacked, monks appeared, and the village was destroyed.
In just one noon, so many and such big changes happened, as long as you are a mortal, you can't stand it.
So when Chu Yan looked at it, he found that the villagers of Shijie Village who were slumped on the ground looked despairy and their eyes were dull.
Obviously, it is impossible to recover without a psychological and physiological recovery for a long time.
Among the crowd, the only person who was acting slightly normal at this time was the old village chief.
In the words of the old village chief himself, he was also a person who had seen big scenes back then.
What's more, the pill that Chu Yan stuffed into his mouth just now was made by Zeng Bi before.
No matter what Master Bitong said, he is also a sect elder-level figure.
Moreover, Chu Yan asked her to refine elixirs, but she dared not be careless at all.
So the pill not only cured the old village chief's injuries in an instant, but also restored his elderly body to a certain extent.
So the old village chief who walked towards Chu Yan at this time still looked like an elderly person, but his bright eyes and powerful steps seemed to be like a prime minister.
When he was ten feet away from Chu Yan, the old village chief stopped moving forward.
When he saw Chu Yan's move, he naturally knew Chu Yan's identity.
This is a monk!
And he is also a very strong monk.
Although due to their status, the old village chief did not know the difference between Diyuan Realm, Tianxin Realm, etc.
But with the comparison between the Purple Golden Ape and the two Sword Killing Cultivators, he naturally knew that the power Chu Yan possessed could destroy the entire Shijie Village in a blink of an eye.
Ten feet away, the old village chief knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully: "Greetings to the immortal."
Immortals pay great attention to their status and status. The old village chief dared not call them adults casually, so they used the safest name.
Chu Yan nodded lightly, showing the style that only "immortals" have.
Since he had recovered his memory, he naturally would not speak as much as before and would like to the village chief as he had been.
This is the reason why there are other reasons for the immortals and mortals.
Chu Yan did not speak at this moment, but the old village chief did not remain silent.
After he kowtowed, he expressed his gratitude to Chu Yan.
Thank you Chu Yan for saving his life, and also thank you Chu Yan for saving the entire village.
After thanking me, the village chief stopped talking.
If it were someone else, he might have taken the opportunity to make a miserable life. I hope Chu Yan can take action and help the village.
But the old village chief did not do so.
He didn't even mention the fact that the villagers brought the unconscious Chu Yan back before.
The whole thing seemed to be that Shijie Village was attacked by monsters and other monks, and Chu Yan just saved Shijie Village from danger when he was passing by.
Chu Yan glanced at the village chief deeply.
He didn't know Chu Yan's personality, but he understood that big people were very taboo about emotional and moral kidnappings from others.
Moreover, coma, fainting and amnesia are still heart-wrenching and disgusting for big people, and are a disgraceful past.
Which big shot would be willing to be mentioned by others in the past?
And it is mentioned from ordinary people like them?
So, this village chief is very timid.
Chu Yan pondered for a moment.
The village chief did not make any request, but Chu Yan knew in his heart that there was still cause and effect between him and Shijie Village.
The village chief and the villagers did not hear the conversation between the two monks of Jianshamen just now, but Chu Yan knew it.
The purple gold ape was driven by the two monks, in order to force themselves to appear, and perhaps there is also the purpose of weighing their strength.
In other words, what Shijie Village suffered today was actually an unintentional disaster.
Since this is the case, with Chu Yan's personality, it is naturally impossible to completely pretend that it has nothing to do with him.
Some monks can do it.
But Chu Yan couldn't, it didn't match his heart.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Chu Yan waved his hand in the direction of the village chief.
The air rushes like a tide.
The village chief's body trembled instinctively.
He had never had contact with high-level monks, so his first reaction was that he and the villagers were going to be silenced!
But soon he realized that he was wrong.
After the air flowed through him, something extra appeared in front of him.
There are more than a dozen heavy boxes, seven or eight small bottles, and a few old-looking book books.
When the village chief saw these things, he knew that these were rewarded by Chu Yan.
Chu Yan had already walked to the village chief and looked down at the other party: "You have fallen because of your age and your old injuries and overwork, but the elixir I took for you has already made your realm.
Recovered to the third level of the True Martial Realm.”
"Yes, thank you for the immortal!" The village chief had doubts before, and he was even more excited when he heard Chu Yan say this.
The third level of Zhenwu Realm!
In the eyes of monks, this represents at most a stronger ant.
But for mortals, this is an extremely impressive achievement!
Moreover, when the village chief was young, the highest level was the second level of the Zhenwu realm.
Originally, his realm had fallen and he became an old mortal, but now, not only did his qi and blood become vigorous again, but his realm was even more broken.
In other words, his life span may be extended by more than ten or twenty years!
For a mortal, how could this not make him extremely excited?
"Don't be excited for now, I haven't finished speaking yet," Chu Yan said.
The village chief quickly reached out to wipe away the tears that were gushing out of excitement.
"Inside the box is ordinary gold and silver. It is definitely enough for you to rebuild the village."
Chu Yan actually said this sentence conservatively.
Not to mention the reconstruction of Shijie Village, these gold and silver will be more than enough to allow these villagers to live carefree for several lifetimes after they are built.
"These bottles contain wounded medicine and pills." Chu Yan said: "For wounded medicine, those who are injured today can be cured by using some of them; for elixirs--"
After pausing for a moment, Chu Yan continued, "Some good seedlings in the village, take one before the age of fourteen and enter the Zhenwu realm, there is no big problem."
As soon as these words came out, the village chief's body trembled due to excitement.
His greatest wish in his life is to cultivate a warrior for Shijie Village before he dies!
Even a warrior at the first level of the True Martial Arts can do it.
But in such a remote mountainous town, it is not that easy to cultivate a warrior.
In terms of difficulty, it is not much worse than the number one winner from a generation of poor families.
But now, Chu Yan directly gave them this opportunity.
And there are more than one opportunity!
With this thought, the village chief's old man turned red, as if he was a bloodshot pig's liver.
As for whom to choose to take these elixirs, Chu Yan didn't care. Just leave this kind of thing to the village chief himself.
However, what made the village chief even more excited was still behind.