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Although basic, it was very clean.

Lin Chen's bed was leaning against the window, and outside the window was a bamboo forest, at this time it was already waning, and the slanting sun penetrated the emerald green bamboo forest, casting sunlight into the house and falling into the house.

It's very quiet and peaceful, this is the life of ordinary people.

"Ordinary people have the life of ordinary people, enjoy the beauty of tranquility in the ordinary, and enjoy the quiet life leisurely. But a martial artist has the brilliance of a martial artist! Cultivating martial arts, hunting fierce beasts, cultivating breakthroughs, fighting for life and death, and living in passion and blood every day!" Lin Chen said secretly.

Lin Chen also knew that this kind of quiet life was very comfortable, and he also knew that if he wanted to live a comfortable life, there would be a way to do it.

However, what Lin Chen yearns for more is the blood and passion of martial artists who continue to seek up and down, and constantly climb to higher peaks.

"I want to recover from my injuries as soon as possible, go to Ziyun Valley to find Xiaoshuang and them, and when I break through to the Holy Realm, I will go to the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion!

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the swaying green bamboos outside the window, and several resident birds flew back, hid in the bamboo forest, and disappeared.

Lin Chen began to operate the soul power in his body and began to slowly restore his divine thoughts.

The aura of heaven and earth converged around Lin Chen's body, forming an invisible vortex that shrouded Lin Chen's body.

Lin Chen's divine thoughts began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, slowly repairing the losses and injuries on it......

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Day 2.

Outside the window, there was a crisp birdsong, and a faint light had appeared in the sky, and the first rays of the morning sun had not yet broken through the clouds.

Lin Chen had already opened his eyes, after a night of conditioning, Lin Chen's physical injuries had already healed more than half, which was naturally the benefit of a strong physical body, but the divine mind still needed to be recuperated.

Glancing at the dishes and chopsticks placed on the table, there was still food in the bowl, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile, "This Wang Qiang is really stupid and cute, don't you know that it doesn't matter if a martial artist doesn't eat for a long time?"

When Wang Qiang and his mother had dinner last night, they specially brought a bowl to Lin Chen, but Lin Chen was cultivating at that time, so he didn't respond to Wang Qiang, so Wang Qiang put the food on a wooden stool next to him.

Lin Chen got up, got out of bed, walked out of the room, walked through the hall, and came to the courtyard outside the house.

Wang Qiang was washing clothes by the well in the yard, and when Lin Chen walked out, Wang Qiang also noticed Lin Chen.

"Hey, why did you get out of bed, are you okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Lin Chen with some surprise.

"I'm fine!" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"I see you were seriously injured last night, are you better today? You'd better lie down and not let your bones fall to the root of the disease. Wang Qiang stood up and was about to help Lin Chen back to the room, his mouth was still chattering, looking very concerned.

"Haha......" Lin Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "I really don't have anything to do, the injuries on my body are almost heal......ed!

Lin Chen said, flipped a somersault back, and stood in place steadily, this kind of action was actually a simple thing for their martial artists.

However, in Wang Qiang's opinion, Lin Chen's ability to make this kind of action shows that the injury is really good.

"Ah, that's great?" Wang Qiang blinked and said, "That's great." By the way, I brought you food last night, and when you didn't pay attention to me, I put it aside. Have you eaten it?"

"I ......" Lin Chen looked at Wang Qiang with a serious look, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Look at you, don't eat on time...... This is not good for the stomach and will hurt the body!" Wang Qiang said.

Lin Chen was a little speechless, he couldn't imagine that this Wang Qiang would be so verbose, but Wang Qiang was kind, and Lin Chen naturally understood.

"Actually...... With my cultivation, it doesn't matter if I eat or not!" Lin Chenxu coughed twice and replied.

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned, and then muttered: "I don't know if you warriors want to eat or not, but if you are hungry, tell me at any time, and I will help you get food!"

"Okay!" Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and then walked around the courtyard casually.

Although Wang Qiang's yard is quite simple, it occupies a spacious area, and the yard is neatly manicured with weeds, a road winding through it, and a small pavilion made of wood, which is also quite a farmer's taste.

The morning dew hung on the green grass, and at last the morning sun showed a glimmer of light, like a crack torn in the layers of black cloth, and a golden light poured out of it.

Lin Chen saw a bluestone slab not far away, he sat on the bluestone slab, and began to cultivate with the first rays of the morning sun.

The morning air is very fresh, everything wakes up at this moment, exuding a rich life essence, and the rising sun also contains a vigorous vitality.

One soul power after another was constantly circulating in Lin Chen's body, and his physical body and divine thoughts were constantly being repaired......

In the past few days, Lin Chen has been cultivating almost all of them, occasionally chatting with Wang Qiang when he is relaxed, or saying a few words to Wang Qiang's old mother, Wang Qiang's old mother looks quite old, with silver hair and deep wrinkles on her face, but her spirit is very strong, her eyes are bright, according to herself, Wang Qiang often takes medicine for her to recuperate, so that her body and bones are stronger than those of old people of the same age.

Lin Chen could see that Wang Qiang was very filial to his mother, and his mother loved this son very much.

On the tenth day, Lin Chen was suddenly disturbed by a noisy noise and had to stop cultivating.

I saw that a group of men had rushed in the courtyard, Wang Qiang was beaten to vomit blood, and forcibly knelt on the ground.

And his mother, who was also kneeling on the ground at the moment, was constantly kowtowing to the group of people and begging for mercy, begging them to let Wang Qiang go.

Lin Chen stood up from the bluestone slab and walked into the crowd.

At this time, in front of Wang Qiang, there was a fat man with a fat head and a big face, and the fat man suddenly kicked Wang Qiang's chest, causing Wang Qiang to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then coughed violently.

"Wang Ersil, I have already said it, my patience is limited, you had better hand over the seal yourself. The fat man pointed and glared at Wang Qiang and said viciously.

And Wang Qiang's mother on the side, when she saw the scene of Wang Qiang being beaten, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and her mouth kept begging: "Please, don't beat my son...... Please!"