Until now, Chen Jinchan was convinced that there was a lot of water in the scoop. The only thing he didn't understand was how the small scoop could hold such a huge amount of weak water. When he thought of this question, the answer came to his mind.

He soon understood the meaning of this sentence, which means that there is a means to put Mount Sumeru, which is larger than Zhongshan, into a container the size of mustard seeds. He understood the meaning, but could not understand how this means was used.

But it does not prevent Chen Lian from rising to a position like a god in his heart.

As for how he could pick up the water scoop, his heart could only be attributed to another kind of magic. These things were all what he wanted to explore, and even he was born to learn these methods.

Although thousands of words were not enough to let Chen Jinchan express his gratitude to Chen Lian. Chen Lian also stopped his clichéd gratitude. If Chen Lian's right hand was not broken and exposed with thick white bones, Chen Jinchan almost thought that he would fly away at any time and disappear from the world.

The characteristic of being separated from the world and wandering around in it would become more and more obvious when Chen Jinchan was in front of Shen Lian.

Another word Feixian popped up in his mind.

Chen Jinchan said: "What else does the teacher need me to do?"

Chen Lian smiled slightly and said, "I said I would get the water for you, and then you can go back and report."

Chen Jinchan felt that something was wrong with leaving like this, but Chen Lian didn't seem to be leaving him. Besides, even if he was reborn, it would be almost impossible to rush to the mountain temple before noon tomorrow.

Every time you delay a little longer, the hope of arriving on time becomes increasingly slim.

Therefore, he decided to say goodbye. At the same time, even after returning, he would ask the mountain god for the origin of Chen Lian when he was brave enough.

Chen Jinchan then said goodbye to Chen Lian, and then his limbs were filled with heat. He suddenly realized that his broken hand had been reset at some point. As the heat filled, even the pain was reduced a lot.

In fact, he had similar things happening to him in the past, because every time he was accidentally injured, the injuries and pain would disappear after a night of sleep. However, this time he did not sleep, and the injuries recovered in a short time, which was much faster than before.

This can only be attributed to the heat in his body, or the true qi. He found that even if the true qi in his body was not actively activated, it would wander in the meridian acupoints all the time, and at the same time absorb the essence in the flesh and blood, and grow at a speed that he could perceive.

He has never practiced and did not understand that this stunning accumulation of true qi is enough to make 99% of the world's cultivators want to kill him. After all, everyone's meridians have limited capacity, and the time for every day's practice is also limited. What's more, meditation and practice qi first have to eliminate distracting thoughts in order to avoid being possessed by the devil.

Chen Jinchan didn't have these concerns, and his true energy spontaneously grew and would never consume his mind. Even his own breathing naturally changed into the breathing when he was sleeping, but he did not deliberately move in his heart.

Chen Lian was more clear about this situation, and there was an accurate description called "Unless Thoughts". At the beginning, the old fox fairy saw that his body and soul were not in line with his soul and said that he needed a state of "Unless Thoughts" to eliminate the disadvantages. Later, Chen Lian entered Qingxuan and received guidance from the head teacher Zhang Ruoxu. After enduring the suffering in Youhe for fifteen years, he entered this state, solved his own difficulties, and laid a solid foundation for him to become enlightened later.

However, Chen Jinchan did it overnight without any effort, without any effort.

If Chen Lian's jealousy is a little bit stronger, he will have a heart fire out at this moment. After all, only he has always been far superior to others in practice. It is the first time that others can have more talent in practice than him.

Chen Lian understood very well that his cultivation speed is the best in history and present. In fact, there are many factors, not because of his own talent, so he really praised Chen Jinchan's perfect Taoist body like a heavenly craftsman.

For him, the immortality that the creatures in the world yearn for is only time and practice can be easily obtained, and there will never be any obstacles that are difficult to overcome during this period.

Chen Jinchan swelled his true energy, his body was as light as a swallow, and he walked up the mountain, leaving only ten feet away. Chen Lian appeared in front of him in the sky. He bumped into his head, and before he could reach his body, he was supported by an invisible soft force.

Chen Lian said, "Forgot one thing, you can hold this stone plaque and walk towards the mountain temple. No matter who asks you, don't respond, let alone stop until you see the mountain temple."

There was also a fresh smell of grass and earth on the stone plaque, which was obviously freshly released. Chen Jinchan felt a little amused and did not dare to be careless, so she took the stone plaque.

He held the stone sign and the water scoop toward the mountain temple. There were many steep mountain roads in Zhongshan, and there were more places without roads, and only birds could cross it. Strangely, the stone sign had a special force, allowing Chen Jinchan to step out to cross a long distance, or it was obvious that the long distance was directly reduced to a step.

The scenery around him kept regressing, and he became more and more relaxed as he walked, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, with stars shining, and occasionally wolves roaring late at night, he saw a beautiful woman walking out of the moonlight.

Except for Wu Zun and Chen Village women, Chen Jinchan had never seen any other women in the world, but he understood that there were very few other women in the world who were more beautiful than this woman.

Her beauty comes from a trait, like a lonely goose in the sky, with a glorious appearance in the moonlight.

The woman was carrying a sword on her back. Chen Jinchan couldn't see the whole picture clearly. She only saw a colorful halo flowing, which looked like the colorful ones when casting spells in the daytime. It was just a sharp aura that forced his mind and made his breathing seem to be stagnant.

He was still walking, perhaps because of the inertia brought by the strange power in the stone tablet.

"Chen Jinchan." The female voice of the cold snow valley Konglan directly penetrated into his ears. He was about to respond for a while, but when he thought of Chen Lian's words, he held back.

He tried his best not to look at the woman, and forced himself to suppress his heart tide and walked forward.

This time, I walked from late at night to dawn. The sound of the woman calling his name that had been lingering in my ears was quiet, lonely, or high. Every sound made his heart lake, which should have been calm, rippled.

He couldn't help but agree several times, but later he still held it back. Until he saw the mountain temple, he staggered and arrived at the cliff, almost kneeling to the ground.

The woman left when he saw the mountain temple.
Chapter completed!