A mass of milky white light formed by the rich holy power of light enveloped Jian Chen's entire body, and as the milky white light turned into traces of strange energy, it continued to enter Jianchen's body. Healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Since it is daytime, and because of the special nature of the holy power of light, Jian Chen is not afraid that the fact that he can control the holy power of light will leak out. Even if someone approaches here while he is healing, he will immediately sense it. Thereby ending the control of the holy power of light.
Compared with before, Jian Chen's god has become much stronger now, so when he controls the holy power of light, not only does the time increase a lot, but even the intensity of the holy power of light is stronger than before, so, This time, after two and a half hours of healing, the injury on his body has finally healed completely.
However, he also paid a small price, that is, his god who had not yet recovered to his peak was almost overdrawn again, and his drowsy head made Jian Chen unable to lift his spirits at all, as if he wanted to fall asleep immediately.
Afterwards, Jian Chen began to regain his senses. One day and one night passed, and he didn't wake up until the next morning. However, Jian Chen didn't get out of bed and was still lying on the bed to warm up.
After all, the middle-aged man who rescued him before has seen his injuries, and it has only been two days. If the middle-aged man knows that his injuries have healed, he will definitely expose himself. The identity of the Master of Light, after all, no matter how good the medicine is, it is absolutely impossible for such a serious injury to recover within two days. And Jian Chen doesn't want to reveal his identity as a Saint Master of Light yet, so he will try his best to keep his other identity secret, unless forced, otherwise, he will not reveal it easily.
Because he is also very clear in his heart, with the special status of Master Guangming in Tianyuan Continent, once he is exposed, there will be some troubles.
Lying on the bed, Jian Chen silently recovered the holy power in his body. In the past two days, his main medicine energy has been spent on healing. Up to now, the holy power in his body is empty. The light wind sword was also dim for a while.
Soon, it was noon, and at this time, Jian Chen could clearly smell the smell of the food mixed with the smell of the food that floated in from outside the house.
"Crackling!" At this moment, the wooden door suddenly opened, and the middle-aged man who rescued Jian Chen walked in lightly, and finally came to stand in front of Jian Chen's bed.
Looking at Jian Chen lying on the bed with his eyes still closed, the middle-aged man sighed slightly and muttered to himself, "Alas, I've been in a coma for two more days, I haven't eaten for the past two days, and my body You have suffered such a serious injury, and if you go on like this, I really don’t know how long you can support it, but unfortunately, in our poor mountain village, we can’t find any effective healing medicine.”
The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the door.
"Uncle!" Suddenly, a slightly weak voice came from the back of the middle-aged man. Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man's body froze slightly, and then he immediately turned around and looked at Jian Chen lying on the bed, his tone was a little He said happily: "Young man, you finally woke up. If you were in a coma for a few days, I was worried that you would never wake up."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said, "Sorry, I made Dashu worry."
"It's okay, it's fine if you can wake up, at least it means that your destiny is saved, by the way, you haven't eaten for two days, you must be hungry, I'll get some for you. Let's eat." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out.
Soon, a bowl of hot rice and a few plates of fried meat were brought in by the middle-aged man, who said, "We are just a small mountain village in a remote location, and the best things are the ones that are usually harvested from hunting in the mountains. The beast has meat, and now your body is injured, so I specially made some meat for you to make up for your body."
"Thank you, Uncle!" After saying that, Jian Chen slowly got up from the bed.
When the middle-aged man saw it, he hurriedly said, "Hey, don't move, you have a wound on your body, so it's easy to get involved in the wound." After speaking, he put the food in his hand on the cabinet aside, and quickly walked over to hold the sword dust.
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Although I have suffered some injuries, after these two days of recuperation, my injuries have basically stabilized. It's not a problem to do such a little movement."
Seeing that Jian Chen was really sitting up straight like a normal person, the middle-aged man couldn't help showing a look of envy in his eyes, and said, "Young man, your strength should be pretty good, right? It's only been a few days since I was able to sit up."
Hearing this, Jian Chen took a deep look at the middle-aged man, and said with a light smile: "Uncle, it seems that you are not simple. You must have been on Tianyuan Continent once."
"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed, Jian Chen's words seemed to have caused some sadness in him, and his expression was full of sadness.
After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said quietly: "Actually, more than ten years ago, I was also a mercenary, with the strength of a middle-level saint teacher, and followed some brothers who were born and died on the Tianyuan Continent. My fortunes changed once we were escorted by a band of robbers."
"The strength of that group of robbers is very strong. After a hard fight, although we finally drove the robbers away, we also paid a very heavy price. I was destroyed by people who were too much stronger than me. Although I did not die, I also lost all my abilities and was reduced to a cripple. Finally, I came to this small mountain village and lived a life of indifference to the world. "
Hearing this, Jian Chen was silent for a while. He could fully understand the mood of the middle-aged man. From a mercenary who had been wandering around the Tianyuan Continent to a cripple who couldn't use force, this was a pair of people who used to be. For a man with great power and ambition, it is definitely a torture that is worse than death.
Next, Jian Chen chatted with the middle-aged man while eating rice. After some conversation, Jian Chen also knew the name of the middle-aged man—Roscoe.
Roscoe is in his forties this year. Since the holy soldier was broken into a cripple, he has come to this small village alone. It has been more than ten years, and he has married another man who is not far from here. A girl from a village became a wife, and gave birth to a son, a daughter, and two children, both of whom were just ten years old this year.
Next, Jian Chen temporarily stayed at Rothko's house, but he didn't say anything about his recovery, so he locked himself in the room all day, and let Rothko have as little time as possible on the grounds of recuperating. I disturbed myself, and then I sat cross-legged on the bed and continued refining the holy power in my body.
Although he spent a few days in Fengyang City to refine the power of the Holy Spirit, but now Jian Chen has not completely resolved the sequelae left by using the magic core to increase his strength too quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Chen has been living here for half a month. During this half month, Rothko really respected Jian Chen's opinion. He didn't bother Jian Chen when he was free. Tian will deliver food to Jian Chen once.