"My soul has become so powerful." Jian Chen was surprised, but he couldn't be happy at all. His soul became powerful, and it seemed that there was no other use except for a lot of perception.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's body shook slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes, wandered around the void, and perceived the world. At this moment, various energy that filled the world into Jian Chen's sensing was transmitted into Jian Chen's sensing. At this moment, in Jian Chen's eyes, this world seemed to have become a colorful world full of colors everywhere.

Because he saw various colors floating between the sky and the earth, there were whites that emitted faint light, blacks that emitted darkness, reds that emitted faint temperatures, yellows that emitted heavy breaths, light blues that filled with moist breath and light and swimming blues that linger.

Feeling the colors that filled the world, Jian Chen was stunned for a moment. He could feel the six elemental powers in the world so clearly. This was simply impossible in the past. In the past, Jian Chen could not sense other elemental powers except for the holy power of light, and could only sense the pure energy of heaven and earth.

Now, in addition to the holy power of light, he could even clearly feel the other five elements, which made him involuntarily have a thought that he was dreaming.

"Is this the ability generated after the fusion of his soul and the Ziqing Sword Spirit?" Jian Chen thought to himself that at present, there is only the only way to explain the incredible scene in front of him.

Jian Chen's eyes slowly opened, his right hand slightly raised, and his five fingers opened. Suddenly, the temperature in Jian Chen's small house suddenly increased, and then the space around Jian Chen gradually became red, and red light gathered from all directions in his hands, and finally formed a sea of ​​burning fire in front of his palms.

Jian Chen looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of his palm with a dazed look, his eyes were filled with shock and incredible expression.

Although the burning sea of ​​fire was very close to Jian Chen's palm, Jian Chen could not feel the slightest temperature, as if the flame was just an illusion, not real.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire!" Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside. Jian Chen was awakened immediately. At this time, he suddenly realized that the wooden house had begun to burn, burning with raging flames.

Jian Chen was stunned and the flames gathered in his hands disappeared. He had just been distracted and actually forgot that the fire resistance of this small wooden house was very poor.

"Bang!" The wooden door of the wooden house was kicked open, and the fat man in a coarse cloth rushed in from outside in a hurry, shouting constantly: "It's not good, it's on fire, it's on fire, the house is on fire, Jian Chen leaves quickly." As he said that, the fat man came to the bed as fast as a flying speed, hugged Jian Chen and rushed out of the wooden house.

The cabin was quickly swallowed up by the fire, and the rolling black smoke floated in the sky.

"Put the fire, put out the fire, water, go find water." There were constant shouts from afar, and more than a dozen village names in common clothes ran towards them from afar, holding large water tanks in their hands.

"Tianyu, what happened and why did the house catch fire." At this time, the little fat father came here for some time, and his eyes were dull and looked at the small wooden house swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

The little fat man cried and looked at the middle-aged man pitifully, with an innocent look on his face: "Dad. I don't know, it's all right. Why is this house on fire? I remember there was no fire inside. Where did the fire come from?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Jian Chen and said nothing, and his face looked very dull.

The little fat man looked like he seemed to think of something. He looked at Jian Chen who was being carried out by him and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Jian Chen, you can't think so."

Jian Chen opened the little fat man's arms and stood on the ground with great difficulty. Although the injuries on his surface had recovered, the injuries in his body were still very serious in his eyes. As long as he tried a little harder, it would bring him great pain.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it." Jian Chen showed a faint smile on his face. Now his mood has improved a lot.

"Oh, Jian Chen, don't be too impressed. You are still so young, you must not die like this. You must live well." The fat man looked at Jian Chen with a nervous look on his face, afraid that Jian Chen would not be able to do something stupid.

The little fat man looked nervous and couldn't help but smile on Jian Chen's face, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing."

Looking at the expression on Jian Chen's face that didn't seem to be pretending, the middle-aged man also smiled and said, "It seems that you've already thought about it."

"Hurry, put out the fire quickly!"

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At this time, more than a dozen simple-dressed village names were carrying large water tanks to the fired wooden house and began to pour water to put out the fire.

The middle-aged man walked up to stop the village name that was putting out the fire and said, "No need to do this, let's rest for a while. It will burn after burning, and it will be just right to build a new room."

"Okay, Uncle Hugdy, if you say that, then we won't be busy." More than a dozen villagers stopped their movements, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at the middle-aged man.

"Oh, I have pity for my house. It seems that I have to build it myself again." Only the little fat man cried and had a painful face.

Looking at the little fat man's expression, Jian Chen's face showed a rare hint of embarrassment. Unexpectedly, he was careless and burned the other person's house, which made him feel a little sad.

"I'm so sorry. After my injury is healed, I will build a new house for you." Jian Chen said apologetically.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay, you have to remember. When your injury heals, help me build a new house. Then we two will work together to build a larger house." As he said, the fat man's eyes suddenly looked behind Jian Chen and said in surprise: "Grandpa, grandpa, Jian Chen, my grandpa is back."

Hearing this, Jian Chen subconsciously turned his head and looked back. He saw an old man wearing a cloth clothes and carrying a hoe on his shoulder walking step by step from a distance. The old man looked very ordinary, no different from an ordinary old man. His long gray hair was bound by a straw rope and fell casually behind him. His clothes were also simple, and his clothes were even patched. His feet were covered with soil. At first glance, he knew that it was a farmer who had just finished working from the land and was returning home.

"Grandpa, grandpa, the person who was rescued by dad has woken up. Let me introduce him to you. His name is Jianchen." The fat man quickly shouted, looking like he was an ungrown child.

The old man glanced at Jian Chen, then looked at the fat man with a kind face and said, "Little Fatty, why did your house burn?"

The little fat man kicked Jian Chen beside him and said, "It was Jian Chen who couldn't think of it just now and wanted to commit suicide, but now it's okay, he's already thinking of it."

After hearing this, Jian Chen almost fell to the ground. The fat man spoke without any cover, and he judged things entirely based on his own judgment. He seemed to be a child who had not grown up and was inconsistent with the age he showed.

After hearing what the fat man said, the old man smiled, then came to Jian Chen, looked at Jian Chen casually, and said with a faint smile: "Young man, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. Take this magic pill and eat it, which should help you repair the internal organs in your body." As he said that, the old man had an extra pill in his hand and handed it to Jian Chen.

Seeing the old man taking out a pill again, a look of surprise flashed in the fat man's father's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Hehe, Jian Chen, this is the level 8 light divine pill, which is very precious. It is rare for my father to take out two for you to eat."

"Thank you, sir, this thing is too expensive, I dare not take it away." Jian Chen said respectfully. He knew that the preciousness of this light divine pill was beyond what ordinary light masters could do. The holy power of light contained in it was much stronger than that of the holy power of light that Jian Chen could control.

The old man smiled and said, "This thing is not very useful for me. You can help me in the current situation. Take it and get your injuries as soon as possible."

Jian Chen hesitated for a while and no longer felt pretentious. He reached out to take the pill handed over by the old man and carefully preserved it. He knew very well that this pill was precious and he couldn't bear to take it himself.

"Xiaopang, go and arrange a house for this little brother to rest." After saying this, the old man carried a hoe and walked towards a wooden house not far away with his feet.

Jian Chen looked at the old man's back with some complex eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Jianchen, let's go, I'll take you to find a house to live in." The fat man helped Jianchen leave here.

Soon, Jian Chen lay on the bed and rested again. He played the little fat man on the grounds that he needed to rest, and then lay on the bed and was thinking about something.

After a long time, Jian Chen finally calmed down and began to control the Master of Light to heal himself. He was reluctant to eat the level 8 light divine pill given to him by the old man.
Chapter completed!