Chapter 790

The scenery here is very charming, especially at this moment, the red sun setting in the West has no enthusiasm for noon, but appears very gentle.

The branch of chizi river is diverted again through Qingshan village to form streams. The stream water is clear and the bottom is covered with all kinds of small stones washed clean.

On both sides of the stream, there are some tea trees with faint aroma, refreshing.

Misfortune brings happiness and misfortune. Crisis and opportunity always coexist. For Jiang Wuchen, it is a crisis in the face of Shi Song's attack and Tianlei's attack.

However, this crisis contains great opportunities.

That lightning quenched his body. There was still a huge gap between Jiang Wuchen and Shi Song. Shi song was already a spirit and experienced the existence of quenched body.

Jiang Wuchen has not been quenched, and his body has not been quenched. This body will cause great damage when meeting even tentative sky thunder.

This thunder tempered Jiang Wuchen's body like a mistake of yin and Yang. Of course, this quenching is still the most primary. For Jiang Wuchen, the damage is far less than the benefits.

Break and then stand.

After his body fell into chizi lake, he began to fever crazily. This fever is an independent protection mechanism for the Buddha's breath. In fact, even without Zhang wennian's soul awakening, Jiang Wuchen can still wake up, but Zhang wennian and bearded don't know this.

However, Zhang wennian's efforts have also added to Jiang Wuchen's benefits. After all, Zhang wennian is the saint of the soul sect and has a high talent for soul cultivation.

After communicating with Jiang Wuchen, especially the moment when Jiang Wuchen's soul was awakened by Zhang wennian, the soul power has been improved unprecedentedly.

Under the quenching, the body successfully broke through the foundation building environment, entered the quenching environment, and became a respected teacher and a respected king.

Moreover, after becoming Zunjun, Jiang Wuchen found that his physical vitality still did not find any attribute deviation, that is, he was still the original.

Ben Jun!!

He didn't know much about the cultivation world at present, but he learned from Ziyang and Miyang that the Venerable Master was quite common, and respecting the teacher was extremely rare. As for the Venerable Master, it was extremely rare, and neither of them had seen him.

At present, Jiang Wuchen has taken an unprecedented road.

He can feel his strength in the future, but Jiang Wuchen is not ecstatic. He deeply understands a truth in the underworld for 300 years.

If you want to achieve even a little success, you need to pay a great price.

The higher your achievements, the greater the price you have to pay.

Ben Zunjun has a strong mixed yuan attribute and vitality, but it is much more difficult to improve the realm than other Zunjun.

Jiang Wuchen hasn't realized how difficult it is. It took him half a day to stabilize the realm with the strength of his body.

Linghai also became more powerful, and the soul power reached perfection from Yuanchong. That is to say, Jiang Wuchen's soul power realm is still one level higher than the truth realm.

In this case, his body can accommodate the spirit sea without danger.

"If I meet Shisong now... Shisong is a spirit and is still a level higher than me, but I am a level higher than him in terms of soul power. It is not difficult to defeat him with soul power..." Jiang Wuchen breathed a long sigh of relief.

In this world, Jiang Wuchen's opponent is not Shi Song at all. For him, although he was defeated by Shi Song In Magic Dragon Ridge, he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, he heard a voice behind him. It was a woman walking barefoot. She didn't make a sound as much as possible.

The smooth little feet and the stones on the ground made the slightest friction sound, which was still accurately heard by Jiang Wuchen.

For Jiang Wuchen, the fate was inexplicable. People in a coma woke up, but they saw a woman sitting on them, and their closest positions were still together.

Any man will be surprised, even inexplicable, at a loss.

Jiang Wuchen was like this at first. He thought he had an illusion in his coma. Later, he found that it was not an illusion. His first thought was that he was strengthened by others.

However, when Jiang Wuchen felt Zhang wennian's soul power, he immediately understood that the woman was saving him.

After the calm, Zhang wennian fell asleep, but Jiang Wuchen was refreshed. He came here from his room until this moment.

The road from the house to the stream was paved with cyan slate. Zhang wennian stepped on the slate with her little white feet. She also wore shoes.

But when he saw Jiang Wuchen sitting cross legged, he seemed to be refining his Qi. He was worried that he would make a sound. He didn't want to come, but he couldn't help but come out barefoot.

With walking, the discomfort in both legs gradually weakened.

For the first time, Zhang wennian didn't feel too lost. Instead, she felt a sense of relief. She walked to a place more than ten meters away from Jiang Wuchen, stopped, looked at it from a distance, and worried that she would disturb him when she was close.

Looking at Jiang Wuchen's well-defined side face, Zhang wennian's face is red. How can I talk to him? In my mind.

Jiang Wuchen stood up from the bluestone.

"Well."

Zhang wennian was shocked and his heart began to accelerate. This relationship happened when he first met. He didn't even say a word. I'm really sorry. How can he speak? Say sorry, I slept with you? Or... What do you say?

Jiang Wuchen turned around with a firm face and an indifferent smile.

"Well, er, this..." Zhang wennian just felt his face hot. "We... Actually, this..." Zhang wennian felt so embarrassed that he shouldn't have come.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Jiang Wuchen is very natural.

"Eh? Yes." Zhang wennian hurriedly said that men would feel hungry after doing that. It seems to be true.

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Half an hour later, in the wooden house, the table was full of all kinds of dishes. There were no delicacies here. They were all small dishes, and steamed bread as big as a child's head.

Big beard, Long Po, Bo Shao and some old people in the village stood watching. Zhang wennian sat opposite Jiang Wuchen and watched him eat quickly. After all the dishes on the table were eaten, Jiang Wuchen breathed a long sigh of relief.

"All right, let's go out first," said beard.

Bo Shao didn't have time to talk to Jiang Wuchen. She was pulled out by Long Po and several old people.

Bearded went to Jiang Wuchen and sat down. He looked up and down at Jiang Wuchen. "Master Jiang, haven't seen you for a long time. Have you ever known me?"

Jiang Wuchen felt that the beard looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment, so he could only shake his head.

"Bishuiyuan, you beat Shi Guangao, Shi Fengmin, Huang wansha and Huang Yuxiu in the royal face. I was there that day!" bearded said with a smile.