Infinite World Projection

At this point, Chen Changming's mouth twitched, and he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​verification, and was prepared to try again when he had enough strength.

Afterwards, he continued to look at Chen Zide's name and continued to choose the projection.

The surrounding field of vision gradually became hazy and changed its appearance in an instant.

Soon, the familiar projection space resurfaced, just like that.

Opposite Chen Changming, Chen Zide's figure stood again, his appearance did not change much from before, just standing there, his face was full of coldness.

Soon another battle occurred.

"You gain weak spiritual roots"

"???"

After the battle was over, Chen Changming was stunned for a while looking at what appeared in front of him: "Linggen?"

And this thing?

Linggen, of course this thing knows what it is.

In Chen Changming's previous life, this thing can be said to be a standard feature in Xiuxian's novels.

Only with spiritual roots can the setting of immortality is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

So, this world may not be a martial arts, but a fairy?

"Is it a coincidence? Or is it true?"

Standing in place, Chen Changming flashed this thought.

Although it is called Linggen, the so-called Linggen brushed out may not be what Chen Changming thought, or it may just have the same name.

In the absence of other people's reference, Chen Changming could not be sure.

However, looking at this so-called spiritual root, Chen Changming had a bad feeling in his heart.

Desolate Forest, Desolate Beast, Spiritual Item, Pill

Counting these words, with those things that appeared before, it doesn’t seem strange that there are immortals in this world?

But these things can't be verified now.

So now, Chen Changming had no choice but to calm down and continue to look at the projection column.

After brushing Chen Zide once again, Chen Zide's name has disappeared on the column of projection at this moment, and finally there is no trace left.

It seems that eight times is the current limit.

"I don't know how many times the uncle and the son will be."

This thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind, then turned around and continued to look at the next name.

In addition to Chen Zide, he has accumulated some new projections during this period of time. At this moment, all the projections came out and they were cleaned together.

After brushing all the accumulated projections, the amount of life energy in Chen Changming's body increased again, and at this moment it had recovered to ten units.

It's just that after accumulating to this point, Chen Changming's projections are basically clean.

Apart from Chen Yiming and Chen Ziling, there are only a few worthless names on the entire projection column.

Those are basically names that have been brushed by Chen Changming several times, and life energy has already appeared in the projected things.

The projection has a pattern to be found.

According to Chen Changming's observations during this period, the projections of the same person will not repeat things.

In other words, life energy will only be brushed out once per person.

Therefore, those projections of life energy that have already been brushed, now there is no need to brush it again.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as reducing Chen Changming's effort.

Otherwise, if you really want to brush all the projections at once, I'm afraid it will take some effort.

After all, even for projection, it takes energy.

After finishing painting the valuable projections, Chen Changming walked out of the room and returned to the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, Jin Ji was still lying there gracefully, but at this time, it seemed that there had been some changes.

His appearance was still miserable, and his face was still pale, but the weak toxin that had never spread from his body had disappeared at this moment.

At the same time, a silent change was also taking place in his body.

There is a majestic vitality brewing in his body, brewing from his heart, bringing a new vitality.

Infected by this vitality, Jin Ji's five internal organs also began to recover, and the whole person began to have some living breath.

Feeling this, Chen Changming breathed a sigh of relief, then patted it off with a palm, and the remaining life energy in his body followed his arm and poured into Jin Ji's body.

After doing this, he checked Jin Ji's body and sat silently on the side seat, closing his eyes a little tired.

During the period of healing for Jin Ji, Chen Changming had hardly rested. Coupled with the constant challenge of various projections before, it was very exhausting.

Now, I can't help but fall asleep.

The spacious pill room fell into silence, and in the entire spacious space, there was only a sound of breathlessness in the silence.

Time passed slowly.

When Chen Changming woke up from his deep sleep again, it was already the next morning.

In the early morning of the next day, a strange feeling struck him, making Chen Changming feel a little uncomfortable.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming couldn't help but open his eyes.

A faint brilliance came from before his eyes, and then what greeted him was a gentle and graceful figure.

Chen Qingyi stood in front of him, wearing an apron in front of him, holding some bowls and chopsticks there, walking around busy from time to time.

"Woke up?"

Seeing Chen Changming woke up, Chen Qingyi smiled and looked at him softly.

"Sister"

Looking at Chen Qingyi's appearance, Chen Changming was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously looked down at him.