Chapter 3241: Shouyuan will do his best

At this moment, in the eyes of Jiang Yun, it is a roof!
Seeing this roof, the first thought that came out of Jiang Yun’s mind was that he returned to the original Jiang Village?
Because of this roof, there are some cottages that I lived with my grandfather.
The next moment, Jiang Yun has suddenly turned over and sat up, looking around, his brows gradually wrinkled, and his eyes were revealing doubts.
Here, nature can't be the one that I used to live in, just a common cottage with some similarities.
From the furnishings and furniture in the house, it is not difficult to judge Jiang Yun. In this house, there should be people living here all the year round.
And this is also the place where Jiang Yun rushed to doubt.
Because, he remembers very clearly, before he was in a coma, he used his own soul as a sacrifice, in exchange for the temporary improvement of cultivation, with the statue of the dead and the four pieces of the domain, killing the Wan who always followed himself. a monk.
In that battle, they and the devil Lord killed more than 5,000 people. In the end, because of their physical strength, the demon master took control of the demon statue and fled with himself.
In the process of running away, his own power was finally completely exhausted and he fell into a coma.
Now woke up, how can you be in such a common hut?
Jiang Yun said to himself: "Is it the magic Lord who brought me here when I was in a coma?"
"What is it here?"
"And, I obviously have made the soul a sacrifice, even if I can wake up, but why don't I feel the slightest weakness?"
Nine sacrifices, the things that are sacrificed will disappear completely.
Jiang Yun knows very well that he sacrificed almost 80% of his soul in order to improve his strength. Now, even if he wakes up, he will be incomparably weak if he has only 20% of his soul.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yun’s gods rushed to look at his body and body, and looked at his own soul.
At first glance, Jiang Yun’s brow wrinkled is tighter.
Even his face is also extremely dignified in an instant.
Because, the original tattered clothes on his body have been changed.
Although the clothes were long, they were clean, and all the injuries suffered by the body had already healed, and even a trace of them could not be seen.
His own cultivation is also from the peak state of the sacrifice of the heavens, and falls back to the real five.
Among the two life gates, one is full of power, full of power of heaven.
His old body and his white hair were all restored to their youthful appearance.
The most shocking thing for Jiang Yun was that he was almost invisible to take away most of the soul. Now, it is, intact.
In short, my own state can be said to be almost exactly the same as before the performance of the Nine Sacrifice!
Except for one point, it is my own vitality, which is already extremely weak!
As a ghost who once practiced the path of ghosts and touched the road of life and death, he can't see it, his life will be exhausted, and the deadline will come!
That is to say, although the soul of his own is indeed restored, the Shouyuan, which disappeared after the sacrifice of the soul as a sacrifice, has completely disappeared.
If it weren't for the disappearance of this longevity, Jiang Yun couldn't help but wonder if the last battle between himself and the tens of thousands of monks would be just a dream of his own!
However, the virtual and unprinted, the broken knife and the dead magic image, etc., although they are also intact in their own body, but regardless of how Jiang Yun calls, these domain devices are unresponsive.
This is to let Jiang Yun be sure that he is not a dream, but has actually experienced an extremely difficult battle.
Apparently, the Lord of the Devils also exhausted their respective strengths in the final battle, and have not recovered yet.
On his own body, he does not know what happened, although the soul has recovered, but Shouyuan is exhausted.
Jiang Yun closed his eyes and silently felt the faint stagnation in his body and calculated his life.
After a while, he opened his eyes again, his face showing a smile of sadness, softly saying: "Three years!"
My own life, there are only about three years left!
As a monk, life is much more than a mortal.
And Jiang Yun because of his own soul, far surpassing others, coupled with the fire of life has been Nirvana nine times, so that his vitality is also extremely strong.
Let's take the realm of his real life as a realm, not to mention more, and it will not be a problem to live for tens of thousands of years.
But now, after a crazy war, his life is reduced to only three years!
This also makes Jiang Yun's face look a little sluggish.
For three years, let alone the monks, even for mortals, it is a very short period of time.
Although Jiang Yun is not afraid of death, he does not want to die.
After all, there are still a lot of things that I have not done. The people I care about are still in the ancient domain of the spirit, and I don’t know if my parents are still waiting for themselves in the four places.
However, Jiang Yun soon returned to God, not too concerned about the reduction of his life.
Because there is something in his body that can increase Shouyuan, that is, in the original domain, from the space called the land of the world, find the grass of life!
The grass of life is a plant derived from the flowers of the two boundaries.
It's just its name, but it's full of irony.
Because it relies on absorbing the life of other creatures as its own nutrients, letting itself grow.
The grass of life discovered by Jiang Yun, the price of growth, is the life of the whole world!
From the mouth of the Lord, Jiang Yun knows that the grass of life is the best thing to increase Shouyuan.
A grass of life is enough to make the monks who are in the virtual world increase by at least three years, and they are invaluable in the days of the heavens.
Although I am a real life, a life grass may not be able to raise myself for three years, but one year, I believe it should not be a problem.
There are hundreds of grasses of life in your body. If you are normal, you can let yourself have more than a hundred years of life.
However, as a refining pharmacist, Jiang Yun knows any medicinal materials. Once he takes too much medicine, his body will become resistant, and the effect will gradually weaken.
This grass of life should also belong to the category of medicinal materials. I am afraid that the more you take it, the less the life will be promoted. In the end, it may even be completely lost.
In addition, he does not know whether the grass of life is taken directly or does it need to be assisted by other means. After taking it, there will be other side effects.
Jiang Yun said with a deep heart: "The matter of the grass of life, it is not anxious. After the Lord wakes up, ask him how to take it."
"Even if the Lord does not know, but now in this ancient domain, there are monks in the heavens, I believe that some people know how to take it."
"Now, the most important thing for me is to figure out what happened after I was in a coma?"
"I have a soul, it is impossible to recover for no reason!"
"And what about the cabin I am now in, what is it!"
At this moment, Jiang Yun’s gaze flashed and looked up at the closed wooden door. The gods were clearly visible, and a young woman appeared outside the door!
The woman, wearing a simple long dress, looks only seventeen or eight years old.
A look, body, temperament, etc. are all women in any aspect!
However, a woman is not a human being, but a spiritual one. It is a weak state of cultivation, and it is only a local protection.
The door was gently pushed away by the woman.
Just as the woman was about to step into the hut, she suddenly saw the cloud sitting on the bed and looking at her. The whole man suddenly stopped and stood at the door, motionless.
Jiang Yun did not speak, just watching the woman silently.
After a while, the woman returned to her face, and her face showed a surprise color. She still did not rush into the house, but shouted behind her: "Hey, mother, big brother, he woke up!"