After Han Xin left, Bai Yu looked at Jian Chen with admiration on her face. Perhaps she was too excited and excited, which made her beautiful face flush red.
"Little Junior Brother No, Second Senior Brother, I didn't expect you to actually defeat Wen Cheng. You are so amazing, so amazing. From now on, you are my second Senior Brother Bai Yu." Bai Yu held Jian Chen's arm full of Said with excitement on his face, unaware that under her embrace, Jian Chen's left arm was already pressed tightly on top of her twin peaks.
"Second senior brother, tell me quickly how you defeated Wen Cheng. You must teach me so that junior sister, next time I see Wen Cheng, I will beat him up." Bai Yu's face was full of hope. Looking at Jian Chen, those big bright eyes flashed, full of anticipation and desire.
"Little Junior Sister, didn't you happen to be standing under the ring at that time? You can see clearly how I defeated Wen Cheng." Jian Chen said with a wry smile. clasped arms.
At this time, Bai Yu also suddenly realized that she had inadvertently touched the woman's restricted area by holding Jian Chen's arm like this, which made her pretty face blushed slightly, and immediately released Jian Chen's arm, and then blushed. With a face full of anger, he said: "I don't care, in short, you have to teach me, I have to learn your skills to control the holy power of light, otherwise I will not let you go." Said, Bai Yu opened his arms to block Jian Chen's. In front of her, looking at her posture, she really has the momentum to not let Jian Chen leave if she doesn't agree.
Seeing Bai Yu like this, Jian Chen had a helpless expression on his face, and said, "Okay, senior brother will do everything in his power to teach you, junior sister Baiyu, now senior brother wants to heal his wounds, can you let senior brother go back first?" Jian Chen He pointed to the blood-stained shirt on his chest, and then glanced casually into the distance.
In that place with lush vegetation and overgrown weeds, Feiyunfeng's senior brother Zhuo Feng was restraining his breath, and quietly stood there under the cover of weeds, watching Bai Yu and Jian Chen's intimacy. , making his handsome face full of gloom, and looking at Jian Chen's eyes, revealing a deep hatred and jealousy.
"Bastard, how could this waste Wen Cheng be defeated by Chang Yang who is only one-colored Yuandan cultivation base. I think my dignified Senior Brother Feiyunfeng, three-colored Yuandan cultivation base, was hit hard by Wen Cheng, but this Wen Cheng met Changyang, who has a cultivation base of one-color primordial core, was defeated by his three-color primordial core cultivation base. Does this mean that my dignified three-color primordial core cultivation base is far inferior to a bright saint with one-color primordial core? Powerful?"
"How will this make other peaks' senior brothers see me?"
The more Zhuo Feng thought about it, the more angry he became. His face was gloomy and terrifying.
Wen Cheng, who defeated him, was finally defeated in the arena by Chang Yang, who had never been in his eyes before the eyes of the public. To Zhuo Feng, this was simply a huge irony and ridicule.
In addition to Changyang's glorious victory, Bai Yu's reliance on Changyang made Zhuo Feng's heart burn even more, making him hate Jian Chen.
At this moment, Jian Chen had already returned to his cave. He reorganized the messed up cave, and after re-arranging a simple low-level formation at the door, he sat down cross-legged in the center of the cave.
He did not treat the wound on his chest. With such a small wound, under the self-healing ability of the body of chaos, he could recover without any deliberate healing.
"After my primordial spirit has been integrated with a power of chaos, not only has my perception been greatly enhanced, but my sense of the rules of the heavens is clearer, and even the holy power of light that I control seems to have become a little different. It's been a lot stronger."
"In addition, my use of the holy power of light is not only due to my strong primordial spirit. I always feel that this seems to be inseparable from the mutation of my primordial spirit." Inside the cave , Jian Chen fell into a long period of contemplation as he recalled every bit of his battle with Wen Cheng in the ring.
After his primordial spirit was integrated with a real power of chaos, how much has changed, what special abilities have it brought him, and even will there be any hidden dangers, etc., until now , he hasn't quite figured it out yet.
And Ziqing Sword Spirit, since the two swords were combined, Qi Qi fell into a deep sleep and could not wake up, so Jian Chen's idea of asking Ziqing Sword Spirit was only in vain.
Three days later, Jian Chen walked out of the cave, bathed in the morning glow, and came to the top of Feiyun Peak, where he met Han Xin, who had been retreating here for a long time.
Han Xin's face was still a little pale. Obviously, his injuries were not light. With the strength of his God King of Light, after several days of healing, he did not fully recover.
"Changyang, you fought against Wen Cheng in the arena that day, and the teacher could see it clearly. Your control and use of the holy power of light made the teacher amazed. In addition, the teacher also saw it. Since you have a lot of combat experience, you must have experienced a lot of life and death before joining the Temple of Light. I am very pleased to have such an outstanding student as you." Han Xin's attitude was very kind, he first He praised Jian Chen fiercely, and then taught Jian Chen some more advanced light magic techniques.
In the end, Han Xin spent even more effort and personally evolved the Holy War Law for Jian Chen, hoping that the disciple in front of him would become a Holy War Heavenly Master earlier.
Jian Chen closed his eyes and began to earnestly comprehend the law of holy warfare that Han Xin evolved. Although he has already comprehended the Holy War Law and has already become a Holy War Celestial Master, his understanding of the Holy War Law is still in the early stage.
And Han Xin's comprehension of the Holy War Law has already entered the realm of the king of gods. Therefore, Han Xin's evolution of the Holy War Law is still of great help to Jian Chen, who has become a Holy War Celestial Master.
After a few hours, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, only to see that Han Xin had already stopped the evolution of the Holy War Law, and was sitting cross-legged opposite Jian Chen, looking at him with bright eyes. A strong hope.
"Changyang, how do you feel?" Han Xin asked.
"Slightly gained."
Han Xin nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you want to become a holy war master, you can't do it overnight, Changyang, practice hard, I hope you can become a holy master in the realm of two-color light. A holy war celestial master."
"Teacher, what if Yishi Yuandan became a holy war celestial master?" Jian Chen asked.
"Yisei Yuandan wants to become a holy war celestial master? Hahaha" Hearing this, Han Xin laughed dumbly, pointed at Jian Chen, and said, "Chang Yang, what are you thinking? Do you think the holy war law is so easy to understand? For the teacher to let you become a holy war celestial master when you were two-color Yuandan, this is already a very high expectation for you, as for the one-color Yuandan to become a holy war celestial master, you still want to Don't even think about it."
"Is it really that difficult to understand the Holy War Laws of Yisei Yuandan?" Jian Chen asked.
"It's more difficult than that, Changyang, do you know how long has it been in our Guangming Temple that Yisei Yuandan has not appeared to become the peerless genius of the Holy War Celestial Master?" Before Jian Chen could speak, Han Xin took the initiative to answer: "For Let me tell you, Master, it has been over a million years."
"Our Guangming Temple recruits a lot of disciples every year. In a million years, I don't know how many disciples it has recruited. There are even many talented people who are like monsters. But among so many geniuses , have not given birth to a disciple who can comprehend the law of holy war when he cultivates one-color Yuandan. Now you know how difficult it is to become a holy war master in one-color Yuandan?"
"The disciple has been taught." Jian Chen clasped his fist at Han Xin.
Han Xin let out a long sigh, stared at Jian Chen with piercing eyes, and said solemnly: "However, if you can really understand the laws of holy warfare and become a holy war master, you will be immediately punished if you are able to achieve the level of one-color Yuandan cultivation. The Holy Son of this session does not need to participate in the selection of the Holy Son at all, becoming a pivotal figure in the Temple of Light, and will be cultivated by the Temple of Light sparingly in the next thousand years."
"Even if the new Holy Son has been established, he can become a person of equal status with the Holy Son, or even surpass the Holy Son, with the potential of becoming a Holy War Celestial Master with Ishiki Yuandan. Zi Lai, there is nothing less than that.”
"Changyang, although it is extremely difficult for Yisei Yuandan to become a holy war celestial master, if you can do it, then do your best." (To be continued)