Infinite World Projection

While he was busy there, Chen Changming also chatted with the man, learning something from the other's mouth.

The man in front of him is named Yang Xing, who is Chen Zixin's uncle and a friend of Chen Zixin's mother.

This time he will come here to collect some medicine in the barren woods. As a result, he never wanted to meet an enemy and be chased down.

This is the general process. As for the others, Yang Xing did not say, nor did Chen Changming ask.

After all, it's not very polite to ask others about it.

After a while, when Chen Changming finished his work, he also said goodbye to Yang Xing and walked to the side alone.

"It's going well."

On the way to the Medicine Palace, Chen Changming flashed this thought.

The process of getting along with Yang Xing this time was much smoother than he thought.

Yang Xing's temper looks pretty good. He doesn't have the so-called high-handedness of a master, but he looks good with him.

The specific performance is that his connection is not too difficult to brush up.

This could not help but let Chen Changming breathe a sigh of relief.

What he fears most is that Yang Xing, a master of physical cultivation, belongs to the kind of cold-hearted and grateful person.

If it's that kind of person, then his plan to brush up the contact will be lost, and this time the great opportunity will be wasted.

Fortunately, it seems that Yang Xing's temper is pretty good now, and under the current circumstances, it won't be too difficult to get a connection.

After all, he is still as an injured patient, lying down there with ease.

Judging from the current situation, Chen Changming still has a lot of time to slowly brush up his contact.

Wanting to understand this, he smiled on his face and walked towards the hall.

Walking into the familiar hall, a familiar and crisp sound continued to sound. Seeing this, it seemed to be some kind of explosion?

Chen Changming walked in to take a look, and was taken aback.

I saw that in the familiar hall, the scene inside at the moment seemed a little confused.

The originally clean and tidy hall looked messy. In the center of the hall, an originally intact Danding tripod broke open. At this moment in front of me, it shattered into several pieces, and carbon dust splashed everywhere.

As for Jin Ji, he sat on the ground in a daze at the moment, looking at the splitting Dan Ding eyes in front of him, muttering to himself.

"master!"

Looking at this scene, Chen Changming was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jin Ji to rise, only to find that he was not injured before he was relieved.

But unlike usual, at this moment in front of him, Jin Ji did not pay attention to Chen Changming's meaning, but kept mumbling to himself, looking a little lost.

Looking at the appearance of Jinji, Chen Changming sighed, but he didn't feel surprised. He just sent it to his room before returning to the previous hall to clean up.

"Is it all right?"

Back to the previous hall, Chen Qingyi walked over slowly, looking at the broken furnace in front of him, and sighed softly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

While cleaning up the debris on the ground, looking at Chen Qingyi, Chen Changming asked.

It was not the first time he had seen this scene in front of him recently.

Jin Ji seemed to be thinking about something in his heart. Recently, his emotions have been unstable and he seems a little trance.

"Ugh......"

Chen Qingyi sighed softly, "Do you know the origin of the master?"

Chen Changming was taken aback, and then consciously shook his head.

Jin Ji does not have the surname Chen. Obviously he is not a person trained by the Chen family, but a guest hired by the Chen family.

Therefore, Chen Changming is not clear about Jin Ji's past.

"Master, he is not a person near here, but from other places, he is a descendant of a sect."

In front of him, Chen Qingyi spoke softly: "This world is huge, and there are many ancient sects in other places outside this deserted land."

"Master, the sect in which he was born is one of these ancient sects."

"Then... why did the master come here?"

Chen Changming continued to ask.

Having sects and ancestors means that you have some support behind you. Why do you want to come to a strange place alone?

"You know something."

Chen Qingyi shook his head and said: "The sect from which the master came from has a rule."

"Only those who refine the high-grade pill can become an official disciple, otherwise they can only be regarded as registered, not as an official disciple.

Hearing this, Chen Changming was taken aback.

"Alchemist, it seems to be very good, but if you want to refine alchemy, the cost is actually quite substantial..."

Chen Qingyi continued to speak, sighing and saying: "When the master was young, he traveled around many places, and finally came to this deserted land and came near the deserted forest in order to refine a pill."

"So... Master he... hasn't succeeded yet?"

Chen Changming was silent for a long time before speaking.

This time, Chen Qingyi didn't reply directly, but changed the subject: "Chang Ming, do you know how old the master is now?"

"About fifty?"

Chen Changming tentatively said.

Jin Ji's appearance still looks very tough, although a little old, but from the outside, it looks like a fifty-year-old man.

Of course, he knew in his heart that since Chen Qingyi asked this question, the final answer was probably not what he had guessed.

However, even though he had been prepared, Chen Qingyi's words still surprised him.

"Master, he... is now one hundred and ten years old..."

Chen Qingyi sighed softly, and said so.