Fantasy Age: Early Login

Chapter 42: Liu Xian has recovered! [Three shifts, ask for a flower evaluation ticket]

On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Chen put away his bow and slowly walked down the cliff, leaving behind a few bodies, blood-stained vegetation.

When he left the cliff, there was no trace of anger here. The group of people who attacked him had all been killed by him, but he had a firm mind and his expression was still flat.

The road of cultivation is ruthless!

No one’s hands are not stained with blood!

These people will kill him without a doubt, he is not afraid of killing, he knows that once he succeeds, his bones will be withered, and the throne overlooking the world will be covered with white bones!

“There are so many good things!”

He scoured all the treasures on this group of people and found a lot of elixir and a lot of Originium stones, roughly a few dozen kilograms, which were directly included in the collection ring.

He currently needs a lot of Originium, the more the better.

In addition to speeding up cultivation, Originium is also used as currency in the fantasy world. The value of dozens of kilograms of Originium is quite a fortune!

“Sure enough, no one is rich without windfall!”

Jiang Chen sighed, killing people let go of the golden belt, killing treasures is really a good project to increase income, I don’t know if it is a drop equipment if you kill a player…

Jiang Chen wondered if he wanted to find some internal beta players to try it out.

In addition, he also discovered a treasure.

【Ghost Wolf Art】

【Wolf Village Heritage Treasures】

[Level: Heavenly Top Grade]

“It turned out to be a heaven-level high-grade treasure technique!”

There was a look of joy in Jiang Chen’s eyes. Heaven-level treasures are extremely rare. They are innate treasures branded on treasure bones by ancient relics, and possess unparalleled and terrifying power!

Ding!

“Congratulations on learning the ghost wolf art!”

The information about the ghost wolf art turned into a little brilliance, and ancient runes emerged one after another, blooming with splendid brilliance, submerged between his eyebrows, and branded on his consciousness.

“boom!”

In an instant, Jiang Chen had mastered the ghost wolf technique, the blood behind his back turned black, condensed a ghost wolf shadow, and let out a terrifying roar that shook the world.

“As expected of a heaven-level treasure, fortunately the young man hasn’t fully controlled it yet, otherwise I might not be able to kill him so easily.”

Jiang Chen said to himself that the power of the ghost wolf technique surprised him.

This is an extraordinary treasure technique that is not weaker than a heaven-level martial arts!

 

 

deserted village.

The charred willows still stand, the rocks are piled up, the dead vines are all over the place, and it is very quiet.

“Young Master Jiang is back!”

“Brother Jiang, you’re back, did you bring us animal milk?”

Seeing Jiang Chen appear at the entrance of the village, the villagers in the barren village shouted enthusiastically, and groups of young children surrounded him and asked.

“Hahaha, why did Young Master Jiang bring a daughter-in-law back when he went out!”

Some daring women teased.

Jiang Chen took Xiaoyixian into the deserted village. Hearing these words, Xiaoyixian’s face couldn’t help turning red. He glanced at Jiang Chen secretly and found that Jiang Chen didn’t care. Disappointed.

“The village chief, this is for you.”

Jiang Chen took out the revival grass from the ring and handed it to the village chief.

“This is······”

Taking over the revival grass, the village chief’s eyes lit up, “You actually found the revival grass in the great wasteland, this…”

Although Fushen Grass is not an immortal treasure, it grows in the depths of the wilderness and is remote and difficult to find. The villagers in the village have searched deeply into the wilderness for many times, but they have never found anything. They even encountered ancient relics. give up.

“Thank you, Young Master Jiang!”

For the village chief, this is undoubtedly the grace of re-creation, and he bowed his hands to Jiang Chen.

“It’s okay.”

Jiang Chen shook his head, “I have one more thing I want to ask your village’s sacrifice.”

“Liu Xian has fallen into a deep sleep, and I don’t know when Liu Xian will wake up next time.” There was a look of embarrassment on the village chief’s face.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said, “The village chief doesn’t need to worry, I will do it freely.”

Seeing that Jiang Chen was so determined, the village chief didn’t refuse any more, and swallowed the Rejuvenation Grass.

“boom!”

It was as if a dry well was poured into the spring, and it was revived.

One after another terrifying aura emanated from the village chief’s body, making the surrounding villagers horrified.

“Oh my God, what’s wrong with the village chief?!”

“It is rumored that the village chief was injured outside in the early years, but now, with the help of Young Master Jiang, he has regained his vitality, and he has died and survived. I am afraid that it is about to break through!”

 

The villagers are all simple and kind people, and their gazes towards Jiang Chen are more sincere.

【The village chief of the deserted village】

[Level: 43 (Tianji Triple)]

After swallowing the herb, the village chief recovered completely, his body was full of vitality, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, his qi and blood were like a dragon, and his life was endless.

Ding!

“Congratulations on completing the task, gaining 20,000 experience, and obtaining the water of the divine spring x1.”

A system prompt sounded beside Jiang Chen’s ear.

“It’s time to save Liu Xian.”

In the wave of his hand, the water of the divine spring has appeared in Jiang Chen’s hands.

“crash”

Jiang Chen poured the water from the divine spring into the charred willow tree. Suddenly, the charred willow tree exuded vitality. The charcoal on the branches was replaced by the vibrant wicker. The willow tree was surrounded by immortal energy, with an indescribable celestial rhythm. .

The verdant wicker swayed in the wind, and a little bit of divine light bloomed, it seemed to be harder than divine iron.

Everyone in the deserted village was shocked.

“Liu Xian… has recovered!”*