Chapter 137 Calm

"You have a good rest."

Looking at Chen Changming with a calm expression in front of him, as if nothing had happened, Xia Qi was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He has to think about the pros and cons of this.

Chen Changming was originally the successor of the Spirit King that he and Elder Jin Dao had hoped for, and believed that he was the one who had the most hope of obtaining the successor of the Spirit King among this group of successors.

But at this moment, such an accident happened.

The man who rushed out from the core area before was the inheritor of the Spirit King in the past. Like Chen Changming today, he was the most hopeful person to obtain the inheritance of the Spirit King in the past few decades.

It's just that at the juncture of finally accepting the inheritance of the Spirit King, it still failed in the end. In the end, its will collapsed, and it was backlashed by the power of the Spirit King, becoming a failure.

But no matter how you say it, he was also the most outstanding inheritor of the spirit king in the past. Not to mention his physical strength, even the power of the spirit king in his body is extremely terrifying.

Xia Qi and Elder Jindao's original plan was to take Chen Changming into the inheritance hall first, and after obtaining a further inheritance of the spirit king, let him deal with this person and absorb the power of the spirit king from him.

But now, this person rushed out ahead of time, not only died at the hands of Chen Changming, but also disrupted the plans of Xia Qi and others.

Chen Changming absorbed the spirit king's power from him in advance. Under the influence of the strong spirit king's power, can he still maintain stability and complete the trial of the spirit king's inheritance?

Thinking of this, Xia Qi sighed softly, raised his head involuntarily, and continued to look at Chen Changming.

In front of his eyes, Chen Changming just stood there, his whole person seemed very calm, and he couldn't see the previous madness at all.

This performance comforted Xia Qi a little.

No matter what the internal situation is, at least it is not bad to be able to maintain the calm on the surface after killing the man before.

At least much better than those inheritors in the past.

The potential in this aspect alone, the Chen Changming in front of him is the most outstanding that Xia Qi has ever seen.

"Maybe. Maybe there won't be many problems?"

Looking at Chen Changming, who was very calm and seemingly unaffected, Xia Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but come up with this idea.

"You can rest here."

Looking at Chen Changming, Xia Qi said softly: "After a while, Elder Jin Dao will come to see you, remember to be prepared."

"I see."

Chen Changming nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Looking at Chen Changming, Xia Qi also nodded, explained a few more words, and then left.

After he left, Chen Changming sat on the head of his bed and looked out.

At this moment, there were not many voices outside.

Those inheritors of the Spirit King who were hovering here and making trouble almost every day have basically disappeared.

They were all killed by Chen Changming before.

After these people were gone, the place was naturally much quieter, and the surroundings seemed very peaceful.

However, after getting used to the noisy environment before, Chen Changming was still a little unaccustomed to the tranquility here.

Sitting on the head of the bed, feeling the incongruity in himself, Chen Changming shook his head, a little speechless about his feelings.

He sat there, looking towards the outside world, but he couldn't help recalling the pictures he had seen before.

The scene of the golden thread entangled still appeared in front of his eyes, making him involuntarily think of a certain figure.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly got up and walked out of the door of the room.

As a person being treated specially, Chen Changming could come in and out freely.

What's more, now, the means here can no longer trap him.

Walking out of the door of the room, Chen Changming stepped out and walked towards the direction of Luan Graves.

Walking along the road, the number of black-armored guards that were originally densely packed around has decreased a lot.

Looking at it like this, it should be that when the man rushed out before, he killed a lot of people.

There are still a lot of bloodstains around at the moment, and some of them don't look completely dry, and they look very fresh.

In this environment, Chen Changming walked slowly into the mass grave.

Not long after, he saw Shang Zhong's figure in a burial ground.

At this moment, he was busy among the corpses, picking some black black death flowers from time to time, and stuffing them carefully into his pockets.

He was not surprised to see Chen Changming coming, so he just smiled: "Come here?"

Chen Changming nodded, but did not speak.

"Go and see Zheng'er and the others."

Looking at Chen Changming, feeling the changes in Chen Changming's aura, Shang finally shook his head: "He, and the girl from before, miss you very much."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded and continued walking forward.

He walked slowly into a house and saw Zhao Zheng in it.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng is busy in it, where he is sweating profusely, boiling water, and it looks like he is boiling medicinal soup.

But judging by his bitter face, it is estimated that he is not very willing to do this job.

Chen Changming walked forward and patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder.

Immediately, Zhao Zheng showed surprise on his face: "Brother Changming."

Looking at Chen Changming, who had recovered his calm and seemed to be no different from a normal person, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and at this moment a smile from the heart appeared on his face.

"Um."

Chen Changming patted his head with a smile, and said softly, "Go out and fight with someone, and after heals up, I'll come to see you."

"That's it."

Zhao Zheng smiled, but he knew in his heart that this matter was not as easy as Chen Changming said.

Before Chen Changming fell into madness, the scene like a madman was still in front of him. Zhao Zheng felt palpitations just looking at that horrible scene.

Chen Changming was in it, not to mention the feeling.

Outside, scattered footsteps sounded slowly, appearing a little hasty.

Chen Changming turned around and saw Yang Ling who was wearing a white robe and hurried over in the room beside him.

Under the faint golden sunlight, her skin was fair, and there were still drops of sweat on her neck at the moment. From this look, she should have run over.

The outside breeze blows, blowing her long hair, making her look more unique and weak.

"Brother Changming, I still have something to do, so let's go out first."

Looking at Yang Ling walking outside, Zhao Zheng gave Chen Changming a bad look, found an excuse, and hurried out.

Chen Changming glanced at Zhao Zheng, wanting to tell him that your medicinal soup is not finished yet.

If I ran out halfway, I was afraid that I would be confused.

But Zhao Zheng ran so fast that Chen Changming disappeared before he could speak.

Seeing this, Chen Changming shook his head secretly, then raised his head, looked at Yang Ling in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Go out for a walk?"

"good."

Yang Ling nodded with a smile on her face.

They walked out of the house and found a random place outside the house, chatting and walking like this.

"are you OK?"

Walking on the road, looking at Chen Changming's face, Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, but asked again.

"fine."

Chen Changming smiled: "Although it's a bit dangerous, I can't die yet."

“Just a bit tired”

"If you're tired, take a rest."

There was a smile on Yang Ling's face, and there was some tenderness in her delicate face: "Occasionally, you can also come and have a look."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded and didn't say anything more on this issue.

They just chatted like this, walked all the way for a long time, chatting so simply, the atmosphere seemed to be quite harmonious.

After a while, they returned to the house where Shang Zhong was.

Shang Mo had already returned at this moment, and was sitting outside the room, looking at Chen Changming and Chen Changming who came back together from outside, his face was full of inexplicable meaning.

As for being on the other side, Zhao Zheng was still chopping firewood with a bitter expression on his face, so he should have been fined.

But seeing Chen Changming and Yang Ling walking back together, he couldn't help pricking up his ears, ready to listen carefully.

"How are you two talking?"

Shang finally looked at them, smiled and said.

Chen Changming subconsciously glanced at Yang Ling at the side, only to find that she was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, Chen Changming looked calmly and calmly, but Yang Ling shrank back all of a sudden.

"fine."

Chen Changming nodded with a calm attitude.

"It's not bad."

Shang finally glanced at Chen Changming and the two, and said with a teasing smile: "I think you two are quite suitable. If you want me to be a witness for you, old man, we can just be together."

After the words fell, he thought that the two people in front of him would refute, but in the end he didn't get any response.

Chen Changming's expression was calm, he didn't speak, but just looked at Yang Ling.

"Huh?"

Shang was a little surprised at the end: "You kid didn't refute me this time?"

"Is it possible that you are really tempted?"

He smiled and joked loudly.

After the words were finished, Chen Changming didn't say anything, but Yang Ling blushed and ran away first.

"Young people nowadays really can't bear to joke around"

Standing where he was, looking at Yang Ling's fleeing figure, Shang Mo shook his head and smiled.

"How are you feeling, boy?"

He turned around, looked at Chen Changming, and asked him.

"It's kind of bad."

Chen Changming said: "Although it looks normal now, it may go crazy at any time."

He spoke truthfully, telling the truth about his current situation.

Chen Changming's current situation is indeed very dangerous.

After defeating the rest of the Spirit King inheritors, a large amount of Spirit King's power accumulated in his body, already posing a threat.

It was like a pile of explosives, which could explode at any time.

And once it exploded, Chen Changming himself didn't know what kind of situation he would face.

"Drink more black death flower soup during this time."

Shang Ding nodded, and said, "This thing can help people stabilize their spirits, and it's most suitable for your situation."

"good."

Chen Changming also nodded, not rejecting Shang Zhong's kindness.

"In a while, we'll be leaving."

Standing where he was, looking at Chen Changming, Shang Mo suddenly spoke.