Chapter 1385

The peak collapses, the monster attacks, the friar appears, and the village is destroyed.

In just one midday, there are so many and so many changes. As long as you are a mortal, you can't stand it.

So at this moment, when Chu Yan looked around, he found that the villagers of Shijie village who were sitting on the ground were all in a state of dejected and absent-minded.

Obviously, under such impact, it is impossible to recover to the past without a long period of psychological and physical recovery.

Among the crowd, the only one who was slightly normal at this time was the old village head's.

In the old village head's own words, he was also a man who saw big scenes.

What's more, the pill that Chu Yan just put into his mouth was made by Zeng Bi before.

Master Bitong is also an elder of the clan.

And Chu Yan let her refine pills, she dare not have the slightest carelessness.

So the pill not only cured the old village head's injury in a flash, but also made his old body recover to a certain extent.

So at this time, the old village head, who was walking towards Chu Yan, looked like an old man, but his bright eyes and powerful steps were just like a man in his prime.

When he was ten feet away from Chu Yan, the old village head stopped moving forward.

When he saw Chu Yan's hand, he naturally knew Chu Yan's identity.

This is a monk!

And a very strong monk.

Although because of his status, the old village head didn't know the difference between diyuanjing and tianxinjing.

But with the comparison between Zijin ape and the two monks who killed with swords, he naturally knew that Chu Yan's power could destroy the whole Shijie village with a single finger.

Ten feet away, the old village head knelt down and kowtowed respectfully: "meet the immortal."

Immortals are very particular about status, the old village chief dare not call adults and so on, so they use the most secure name.

Chu Yan nodded lightly, showing the style of "immortal".

Now that he has recovered his memory, he will not talk to the village head as usual.

This is why Xianfan has other reasons.

Chu Yan didn't speak at the moment, but the old village head didn't keep silent.

After kowtowing, he expressed his thanks to Chu Yan.

Thank Chu Yan for saving his own life, but also thank Chu Yan for saving the whole village.

After thanking the village head, he said nothing.

If it were for other people, maybe they would take the opportunity to sell miserably. I hope Chu Yan can help the village.

But the old village head did not.

He didn't even mention the fact that the villagers brought the comatose Chu Yan back before.

The whole thing, as if Shijie village was attacked by demons and other monks, and Chu Yan just passing by, conveniently rescued Shijie village in danger.

Chu Yan cast a deep glance at the village head.

He didn't know Chu Yan's character, but he knew that big people were very taboo about emotional kidnapping and moral kidnapping.

And coma, fainting and amnesia, for big people, or heart disease, is an ignominious past.

Who would like to be mentioned about his past?

And from the ordinary people like them?

So, the village head is very aggressive——

Chu Yan pondered for a moment.

The village head didn't ask for anything, but Chu Yan knew that there was cause and effect between himself and Shijie village.

Just now, the village head and the villagers didn't hear the conversation between the two monks in jianshamen, but Chu Yan knew it clearly.

The purple golden ape was driven by the two friars in order to force himself to show up. Maybe it has the purpose of weighing his own strength.

In other words, what Shijie village is suffering today is in fact a disaster of no rash.

Since this is the case, with Chu Yan's character, it is impossible to completely pretend that he has nothing to do with himself.

Some monks can do it.

But Chu Yan couldn't, which didn't match his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Yan waved to the village head.

The air surged in like a tide.

The village head's body trembled instinctively.

He had no contact with senior monks, so his first reaction was that he and the villagers would be killed!

But he soon found out that he was wrong.

After the air passed through, there was something more in front of him.

A dozen heavy boxes, seven or eight small bottles, and a few books that look old.

Seeing these things, the village head knew that they were awarded by Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan had come to the village head and looked down at each other: "because of your age and old wounds, your realm had fallen, but the pills I gave you have restored your realm to the triple level of true martial arts."

"Yes, thank you, fairy!" The village head had doubts before, and he was even more excited to hear Chu Yan say so.

Zhenwujing triple!

In the eyes of monks, this represents a stronger ant at most.

But for ordinary people, this is a great achievement!

And when the village head was young, the highest realm was Zhenwu realm.

Originally, the realm has fallen and become a mortal old man. But now, not only does Qi and blood become powerful again, but also the realm has been broken through.

In other words, his life span may be extended for more than ten or twenty years!

For a mortal, how can this not make him excited.

"Don't get excited. I haven't finished yet." Chu Yan said.

The village head quickly reached out and wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Inside the box are ordinary gold and silver. It must be enough for you to rebuild the village."

This sentence Chu Yan actually said conservatively.

The gold and silver, let alone the reconstruction of Shijie village, will make these villagers live a carefree life for several lives.

"These bottles are filled with wound medicine and elixir." Chu Yan said: "if the medicine is used, the injured people today can be cured with some medicine; The words of Dan Yao -- "

After a pause, Chu Yan continued: "there are some good seedlings in the village. Before the age of 14, they can take one pill and enter the Zhenwu realm. There is no big problem."

The village head's body trembled with excitement.

His greatest wish in his life is to cultivate a warrior for Shijie village before he dies!

Even if it's a heavy warrior in the real martial arts realm, it's OK.

But in this remote mountainous town, it's not so easy to cultivate a warrior.

In terms of difficulty, it's not much worse than a number one scholar from a poor family for generations.

But now, Chu Yan has directly given them this opportunity.

And there's more than one chance!

Read so, the village head that old, are red, as if a piece of congested pig liver.

As for who to choose to take these pills, Chu Yan didn't take care of it. This kind of thing is left to the village head to do by himself.

But what makes the village head more excited is still behind.