Chapter 121 Four Mirror

Since the return of Xuanjifeng, Hongye Zhenren's face has always been iron-blue, and his eyebrows have always been tightly wrinkled together, loosening.

Hongye Zhenren never left after taking Jiachen to Jiachen's residence, and more and more disciples gathered outside Jiachen's door, gradually surrounded Jiachen's hut into several groups.

At this moment, everyone stood on tiptoe, poked their heads, and looked at Jiachen's closed door with a pair of concerned eyes. No one spoke from beginning to end, all waiting quietly, waiting for Hongye to bring them good news.

In this way, from the afternoon to the dark, I couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and the eyes were full of darkness. However, the disciples did not show any impatient appearance. They still stood there quietly, waiting for the result, quiet and even could hear clearly. The sound of Chu's breaths of different lengths.

Finally, with the squeak of the wooden door, the pale Hongye Zhenren came out of Jiachen's room, and then there was a creak, and Hongye Zhenren gently closed the door.

The eager eyes of the disciples looked at Hongye Zhenren. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for Hongye Zhenren to speak.

Hongye looked at the people and glanced at them for a week before he said, "The injury caused by Ouyang Tuo has been cured by me, and the rest is recovery." Hongye Zhenren's voice was very hoarse. The disciples who had lived here for several years or even more than ten years had never seen Hongye Zhenren with such a solemn face. They knew that Hongye Zhenren was really angry this time.

Hongye Zhenren, with his hands on his back, looked at the concerned disciples on his face. He seemed to sigh helplessly, stopped talking and strode away.

"Master, can the little brother still participate in tomorrow's competition?" Zhang Renyuan, standing in the front of the crowd, asked with concern at the back of Hongye.

Hongye Zhenren was stunned at first, stunned, but did not speak for a long time. After a while, he left again.

"This..." Hongye's real reaction made everyone a little confused. Everyone looked at me one by one. I looked at you, looking at each other but I didn't know what to say, and looked at Jiachen's room, and no one dared to push the door in.

"Okay, you all will go." At this time, Zhang Renyuan said to everyone, "I'll just bring things to my younger brother."

"Let's break up." Zhao Hui waved his hand to everyone and left here first with several people. With Zhao Hui's departure, the remaining disciples also left here one after another, all of whom looked a little inexplicable.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhang Renyuan turned around and pushed open the wooden door with a creak, holding a storage bag in his hand and walked in.

Jia Chen, with a pale face, was lying with his eyes closed. Although his breath was weak, Zhang Renyuan was still relieved when he felt that Jia Chen's breath had stabilized. It seemed that there was nothing serious. The rest was to slowly recover his spiritual power, which was basically enough.

At this time, Zhang Renyuan put the small black storage bag on the head of Jia Chen's bed, "Little brother, recover quickly. Now you are the only hope of Hongyefeng. There are more than 200 Tianling elixir saved by our Hongyefeng disciples. All of them have been taken out. Little brother, it's up to you."

After saying that, Zhang Renyuan stood still for a while, looked at Jia Chen with complicated eyes, sighed, and then turned around and slowly left Jia Chen's room.

As soon as Zhang Renyuan left, Jia Chen, who was lying in **, unexpectedly opened his eyes, turned his dark eyes, looked at the dark room, and then looked at the Tianling elixir with more than 200 pieces placed at the head of the bed. Jia Chen's heart rose with warmth.

In fact, Jiachen does not need these 200 heavenly elixir at all. When Hongye Zhenren left Jiachen, he left a treasure-level middle-grade Holy Spirit Elixir. It is said that this Holy Spirit Elixir is almost the same as the nature of the Tianling Elixir, but the difference is very huge.

The spiritual power contained in a holy elixir is almost equal to a thousand heavenly elixir, and the purity of the spiritual power contained in it is much higher than that of the heavenly elixir. A precious high-grade holy elixir is extremely precious, and its preciousness is enough to compare with the primary artificial elixir of that day, even eight like Hongye real people. There are not many peak owners.

Until today, Jiachen really understood the status and helplessness of Hongye Zhenren in the Eight Peaks, and the sadness of Hongyefeng's disciples. In this storage bag, there are not only more than 200 Holy Spirit Elixirs, but also the hope and desire for dignity of more than 200 disciples of Hongyefeng. .

It is impossible for Hongye Zhenren to compete for hegemony with his disciples as a real peak master to obtain the ranking and glory for Hongyefeng. Therefore, Jiachen is their only hope now. Unconsciously, Jiachen found that Hongye Zhenren has spent an excessive investment on himself, not to mention the two rare peak owners. The value of the treasure-level medium-grade elixir is that of the small pool of zhong ru ling ye, which far exceeds that of these two treasure-level intermediate elixirs. The value of that pool of zhong ru ling ye and the big sky-shading skill are completely immeasurable.

Sitting up from ** and feeling the dry and almost stagnant sea of gas and meridians in his body, Jia Chen smiled bitterly, and Ouyang Tuo improved again. From today's reaction of everyone, Jia Chen can see that the strength beyond the real world is very powerful.

"Xi'er, beyond the realm of the real world, what is the realm?" Jia Chen suddenly asked Xi'er in his heart.

"Actually, you know it's not much good for you. You still have a long distance from that realm now. After the real world, there are four realms." Xi'er said.

"Four Elephants?" Jia Chen said in a daze about the name he heard for the first time, "It's rare to hear it for the first time."

"Nonsense, of course it's rare." Xi'er spoke like an idiot, "When the mortal world reaches the real world, it is a hurdle, and the real world to the four realms is a big barrier. Look at the eight peaks of the Wuji Sect. In addition to the eight real people, Ouyang Tuo has reached the real world. You still don't understand that once the real world reaches the four realms, Ouyang Tuo's status must follow. Rise, you see, if no one can restrain Ouyang Tuo, their mysterious peak will really suppress your Hongyefeng to live in the future.

"..." Jia Chen was helpless. How long did it take for him to break through to the real world? Then Ouyang Tuo entered the four realms. How long will it take to catch up with Ouyang Tuo? It is still unknown for Jiachen. Anyway, from the current situation, the time will never be too short.

"Xi'er, is there any way I can quickly improve my strength?" To be honest, Jia Chen was a little anxious and asked with no hope at all.

"Yes, why not." Xi'er replied decisively, and not only the next sentence completely dispelled Jiachen's hope, "But there is no chance for you now. You will know when the opportunity comes."

"What opportunity?" Jia Chen couldn't wait to ask.

"It's useless to tell you now. Let's feel it by yourself. Without further ado, you quickly digest the Holy Spirit. There will be a fierce battle tomorrow." Xi'er urged.

"Okay." Jia Chen was helpless. What Xi'er didn't want to tell him would never tell him, even if Jia Chen could not escape. Anyway, might a kid like Jia Chen come out of Xi'er's mouth that he didn't know how many years of life?

Take out the Holy Spirit elixir, which is larger than the elixir. The Holy Spirit elixir is extraordinary at a glance. The whole body of the elixir shines, which looks so dazzling in this dark room.

Jiachen did not swallow the Holy Spirit Elixir into the sea of Qi at once, because the spiritual power contained in this Holy Spirit Elixir is too huge, even the extremely tough demon body of Jia Chen's owner, but at this stage, he does not dare to swallow the whole Holy Spirit Elixir so recklessly, and this terrible spiritual power can't blow up Jia Chen's energy. The sea is really over.

Therefore, Jiachen can only pour a trace of spiritual power into the Holy Spirit elixir and establish a connection with it. Step by step, transfer the spiritual power contained in the Holy Spirit Dan to the body, slowly replenish the Qihai of Jia Chen, and feel that there is endless surging spiritual power in the Holy Spirit Dan. Jia Chen puts down his heart, this Holy Spirit Dan can completely return himself to his peak.

Jiachen, who entered the state of cultivation, devoted himself to his body, felt a little change in his body, felt the wonderful feeling when the dry meridians were gradually injected into spiritual power, and felt that the empty sea of Qi was filled little by little. Jia Chen did not notice that the light on the Holy Spirit elixir gradually It became thicker, but the volume of the Holy Elim is decreasing in circles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, in the Hongyefeng Hongye Hall, the Hongye Hall in the night was dark and invisible. The empty hall was as dark as substance. The silent hall was silent, but it heard a faint sound of breathing. At this time, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, only as if There was a sound of sleeves swinging, and the flames in the big tripod in the center of the hall actually burned.

As the flaming flames emerged from the round hole of the big tripod from time to time, it also slightly illuminated the Hongye Hall. At this time, I saw a man in a dark green fairy robe standing motionless next to the big tripod. This person was the real person of Hongye Peak.

Hongye real man frowned, and his face was as if dripping water. His eyes stared at the burning tripod without saying a word. Hongye real man stood so dull, motionless, allowing time to pass by bit by little until midnight, until dawn, until the first sun shining on the earth.