Chapter 124 Secret of the Spirit King
"Zhenger."
Looking at the little boy who appeared in the distance, the old man showed a smile on his face.
Chen Changming looked up into the distance.
Not far away, a little boy was running from a distance, and quickly ran to the old man.
From Chen Changming's point of view, this is a very delicate-looking young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a gray robe.
His skin is fair, and his appearance is too delicate. If you don't look carefully, you might think it's a girl.
At this moment, he ran all the way from a distance and threw himself directly into the arms of the old man.
"Zheng'er, be good."
The old man patted the boy's head, then turned around: "Grandpa brought you a new friend today."
"new friend?"
The young man tilted his head, and then looked at Chen Changming and the two beside him.
"Grandpa, she's bleeding."
He caught sight of Yang Ling behind Chen Changming, and her delicate little face suddenly became tense.
"Yeah, so hurry up and get ready guys."
The old man had a smile on his face: "If it was later, this sister might not be saved."
"Eh?"
The boy's face became tense, and he ran to the side again and again.
Watching the young man's vigorous movements, the old man shook his head and smiled, and continued to lead Chen Changming forward.
"The humble house is simple, your friend can only be placed here."
Looking at Chen Changming, the old man spoke like this.
"In this kind of place, it is already very good to have a place to settle."
Chen Changming carefully put Yang Ling down, turned around and spoke.
In the process of their coming in, some things are already in place.
Commonly used silver needles, and some basic gold sore medicines.
"Get some more hot water."
Chen Changming thought for a while before continuing to speak.
After everything arrived, he began to treat Yang Ling's wound.
During this process, the old man wanted to stay and watch, but was pulled away by the young man blushing, leaving Chen Changming alone.
After lightly dipping in some hot water, Chen Changming carefully treated the wound on Yang Ling's body, and then stretched out one hand, and slowly pressed it on Yang Ling's forehead.
With the transmission of a little life energy, Yang Ling's complexion in front of her eyes improved a little.
After treating all the injuries on her body, Chen Changming was about to get up and leave.
"Contact plus one"
The faint handwriting appeared in front of my eyes.
Chen Changming looked at Yang Ling lying on the head of the bed in surprise, who seemed to be completely unconscious.
"Pretending to be asleep?"
He shook his head secretly, without revealing it, just turned around and left silently.
Outside, the old man and the boy were chatting aside.
While chatting, the teenager was also doing his work, his face was full of bitterness.
"Thank you."
Walking to the side of the old man, Chen Changming spoke softly.
"You are Welcome."
The old man smiled and looked at Chen Changming with surprise in his eyes: "You are not bad."
"For the past few years, this old man has been living here for a while. Apart from the inheritors of the Spirit King who were thrown in, you are the first one to walk in by yourself."
"It's not the usual way."
"It was just an accident."
Chen Changming didn't think there was anything to praise about it, so he just said something softly.
"My lord, Chen Changming, dare to ask the elder's name?"
"Name Taboo."
The old man smiled: "Call me Shang Zhong."
"End of business."
Chen Changming frowned secretly.
Taking Shang as the surname is very rare.
"This is my grandson."
Shang finally pulled the young man aside and continued to speak.
"Boy Zhao Zheng, I have met this brother."
With a serious expression on his face, the young boy told him his name.
Zhao Zheng?
Chen Changming was stunned for a moment subconsciously, and then he came to his senses.
This is not the world of the previous life, and the name Zhao Zheng does not represent the famous First Emperor, it is just an ordinary name.
As soon as he thought of this, his mood suddenly calmed down, and he looked at Zhao Zheng in front of him with a smile on his face.
I have to say that the Zhao Zheng in front of me is indeed very attractive.
He looks very delicate, and his personality is very gentle and funny, no matter who he is, he is very polite.
A very cute kid.
Chen Changming touched his head subconsciously, and Zhao Zheng blushed for a moment, and immediately ran away from here.
"Hahaha, my Zheng'er is shy."
Shang Zhong laughed, feeling very amused by Zhao Zheng's reaction.
At this moment, standing still, Chen Changming also looked around.
In the vicinity, there are many houses standing, and many fields among them have been reclaimed, and some crops are still planted on them.
The whole place looked harmonious and peaceful.
It was completely different from the chaotic fighting atmosphere outside.
"Is there anyone else here?"
Looking at the obviously wrong number of houses, Chen Changming spoke softly.
"Well, of course there is."
Shang finally smiled, and said: "Some losers of the spirit king's inheritance did not die after being thrown to this place, so they were rescued by me, and they can help me do something along the way."
"Your friend can stay too."
Having said that, he paused, looked at Chen Changming on the side, and smiled on his face: "If you lose from now on, if you still have life, you can also come to me."
"I am very interested in your medical skills."
"I hope I still have that life by then."
Chen Changming smiled and didn't care too much about it.
I don't know if it's because of the gradual strengthening of the spiritual power, or because of the influence of the Spirit King's Secret Code. At this moment, Chen Changming has already opened up to some things that he cared about in the past.
Regardless of other things, just talking about life and death, if you let go of it, it is actually the same thing.
As a human being for three generations, he has experienced many stories and scenery that ordinary people can't imagine. Even if Chen Changming died, it would not be a loss.
"You look quite open."
Shang finally smiled, appreciating Chen Changming's attitude.
After a while, in this place, Chen Changming also saw some other people one after another.
These are basically the inheritors of the spirit king who were defeated in the inheritance battle a few years ago. After their own power of the spirit king was taken away, they recovered most of their sanity. survived in this place.
For Chen Changming's arrival, most of these people were very friendly and gave Chen Changming some help.
"The purpose of the Lingzong's search for geniuses is nothing else, but to create a true son of the Spirit King."
A former inheritor said to Chen Changming: "Hundreds of years ago, the Lingzong experienced a great change. Since then, it was suppressed by various countries and began to decline continuously."
"It is precisely in order to reverse this situation that the Lingzong wholeheartedly wants to cultivate its own son of the Spirit King."
"Spiritual sect, the legend began with the spiritual king back then, and only those who practiced the secret code of the spiritual king can be its holy master, so that they can open the secret collection and practice various inheritances."
"After the drastic changes that year, the Holy Master of the Spirit Sect and the current Spirit King have long disappeared, and no one can open the secret treasure of the Spirit King."
"That's why the Lingzong is so crazy, wanting to find a holy son who can become the living king."
Outside the old man's room, a spiritual king inheritor spoke to Chen Changming.
This inheritor seems to have a lot of experience, he knows a lot of secrets, and explained many confusions to Chen Changming.
It can be seen that this inheritor should be extremely powerful at his peak, but he doesn't know what kind of enemy he encountered, and finally fell into such a situation.
"Do you need a living king to open up the inheritance of secret treasures?"
Listening to the explanation of the person in front of him, a flash of understanding flashed in Chen Changming's heart.
To put it simply, the Secret Code of the Spirit King is equivalent to a key, and only those who have practiced it to a certain level can open the secret treasure of the Spirit Sect and obtain the inheritance of the Spirit King.
It is precisely because of this that the Lingzong is so crazy, plundering geniuses from all over the place at all costs, so as to increase as many inheritors as possible and make the inheritors grow up.
If so, then Xia Qi and the golden robed old man's preference for Chen Changming can be explained clearly.
They must have taken a fancy to Chen Changming's potential and believed that Chen Changming had the potential to master the secret code of the Spirit King, so they paid so much attention to it and gave him various privileges.
There's just one more problem.
"The core, what is there?"
Looking at the former inheritor in front of him, Chen Changming frowned and asked again.
He will never forget the gaze he felt before, and the terrifying majesty like a demon god.
That terrifying feeling was something Chen Changming had never seen in his life.
"That is a monster, and it is also the closest to success in the Lingzong."
The former inheritor sighed softly: "It's a pity that he failed in the end. He made a final step, and he was still one step away."
"I was defeated by him back then."
He spoke softly, with some helplessness in his words.