853 Golden Bear gives gifts again

He clasped his hands slightly in a fist and said softly, "I will be traveling for several days. I will be grateful for your help during this time."

The primordial spirit performed the same action, saying, "Please rest assured, I will do my utmost to protect this place!"

A slight nod conveyed everything without words.

He Chen gently closed his eyes, his divine sense withdrawing as delicately as silk. In an instant, it was as if the most exquisite painting in the world was slowly unfolding.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a radiant light quietly blooming between his eyebrows. Then, his primordial spirit, He Chen, seemed to emerge from between his eyebrows like a shadow, each step breaking through the boundaries of the void, transforming from shadow into reality and solidifying into a form.

The figure appeared both illusory and real amidst the interplay of light and shadow, surrounded by a faint spiritual aura, like a star fallen to earth, dazzling and radiant.

The primordial spirit He Chen bowed slightly, 'Greetings, main body!'

Dressed in black, made by Wei Lan, with the Dragon Fang Blade at his waist, he was otherworldly and awe-inspiring. He had already reached the Martial Emperor level and had not yet reached a bottleneck. He was just waiting for the right time to break through naturally.

He Chen was full of praise as well.

A gentle fist salute conveys everything without words.

Yuan Shen He Chen nodded slightly, carrying the He Chen Space, his figure flashed slightly, and disappeared from the spot like an origin point.

He Chen sensed it slightly and immediately felt the location of the original spirit He Chen. Within the origin point, there was a world of its own.

Within the space, the primordial spirit He Chen was already engrossed in swordsmanship cultivation. It seemed to be a body of sword heart, with its body like a sword. It was formed from divine consciousness and was a primordial spirit created by converting the three souls and seven spirits. It could enter the Netherworld without being rejected, like a wanderer returning home.

He Chen chuckled softly. The sky was just beginning to brighten; it was truly a beautiful time.

The door opened softly, a sound so gentle it was like a spring breeze caressing the willows, carrying endless tenderness and delicacy.

The person who opened the door was none other than Wei Qinghui, who seemed to have sneaked out!

Wearing a shimmering silk chiffon dress, the tight-fitting dress accentuated her graceful figure, and every step she took was swaying with charm, as if a fairy had descended to earth.

A blush quietly bloomed on her cheeks, like a peach blossom just beginning to open in the morning light, shy and charming, showing the girl's coquettishness and innocence.

With a shy look in her eyes, she walked slowly and quickly, her steps carrying a hint of reluctance. She nestled beside her lover, her dependence and trust unspoken, deeply imprinted in every subtle movement.

Feeling the strong, large hands pulling her into his arms and the warmth of his chest, she couldn't help but blush.

She parted her lips slightly, her voice as gentle as a mountain spring, uttering two words: "Chen Lang!"

A simple address, yet it contains a thousand words, the deepest affection in one's heart.

It seemed she knew that Shen Lang was about to leave, and she was very reluctant to part with him. Her feelings arose without her knowing why, and she remained the same.

She called softly, whispering, "Chen Lang, take good care of yourself while you're away. Come back safely, we're waiting for you!"

He Chen smiled gently and said softly, "Okay!"

He placed the spatial ring containing the spiritual vegetables and fruits on Wei Qinghui's ring finger and whispered, 'These are spiritual vegetables and fruits.'

Wei Qinghui nodded slowly and said softly, "Okay, I'll hand them over to my sisters when they wake up."

He Chen smiled gently, lingered for a moment, and then straightened his disheveled tight-fitting gauze dress.

The beauty was already fast asleep; I gently led her into her room to rest.

He opened the door, stepped out, and the sky brightened. A gentleman's sword hung at his waist. He moved with the grace of a cloud, each step taking him three thousand feet into the air.

Walking on the wind, amidst the clouds, one suddenly feels the wind whistling around them, as if a chill is rushing towards them.

A feeling of exhilaration welled up inside me; the sensation of flying was truly intoxicating.

Beneath their feet, around the border town, the outline of another wall was rising, almost complete. Various workshops under construction were already bustling with people, and the smell of smoke and fire slowly gathered, like a furnace fire. Above the border town, an invisible flame blazed intensely.

'Is this popularity, or luck?' He Chen sensed it slightly, and this energy did not repel him at all.

Looking down again, it seemed that the ground also sensed something; the dragon energy, like a majestic mountain, lay dormant underground, as if waiting for He Chen to look at it directly.

He Chen pondered for a moment, then thought to himself, 'The matter of the dragon's aura also needs to be investigated.'

Unbeknownst to them, the dragon's aura caused the plants around the mansion to grow exceptionally lush and vibrant. Even the chili seeds that a subordinate had carelessly left behind blossomed and bore fruit in the dead of winter.

Rare and exotic plants, such as orchids, also bloom in the twelfth lunar month, releasing a faint fragrance. Their petals unfold gently, as delicate as gauze, exuding a subtle yet intoxicating aroma.

The faint fragrance of flowers pierced through the biting cold wind, nourishing the simple soul like sweet dew.

Inside the mansion, the steward and other servants, upon hearing the auspicious energy, were all delighted, as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers in spring, forgetting the cold and loneliness of winter.

Moreover, the dragon energy unintentionally tempered and nourished the body, and the servants unknowingly felt much lighter all over. Although they did not borrow it, they all knew in their hearts that it was the blessing brought by the master.

When one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven; the ancients were truly right!

In the outer palace, Butler Kim Xiong met with Kim, who was in the kitchen.

These days, Jin Xiong has been eating and dressing well with He Chen, and his face is radiant. He directed the two young villagers to put away the two baskets of gifts that had been brought to him.

Butler Jin smiled slightly and said softly, "Village Chief Jin Xiong, I've noted down all these gifts. Please accept them on behalf of you and your wife. I'll speak to your wife about them when I see her."

Jin Xiong chuckled and said softly, "Thank you, sister-in-law. These are just some inexpensive country specialties. Please, sir and madam, have a taste."

Butler Jin had someone take care of the younger generation from the same village, and then said softly to Jin Xiong, "I've heard that Jin Luo and Jin Feng have recently made great progress in their strength, which is a good thing. If they are missing anything, please tell us."

The lady instructed me to let her know immediately if I needed anything.

Butler Jin blinked slightly, and Jin Xiong nodded gently, a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He whispered, "Thank you, Madam!" Who was this "Madam" referring to?

Butler Jin nodded slightly, then whispered, "Village Chief, both the Madam and the Master have said that valuable gifts should not be accepted. If a gift is valuable, a return gift is appropriate."

Jin Xiong quickly replied, "It's from my province. This time, it's all local specialties from the village, like black gold, dried truffles, and other dried goods."

Then he slowly took out a wooden box that was a foot long and a palm wide that he had been hiding, and said apologetically in a low voice, "This year, thanks to the blessings of Lord Shen and his wife, everyone in the village has grown strong and healthy."

They opened several more shops and planted a lot of land. Business has been even better lately, especially for medicinal herbs, which are becoming increasingly rare, particularly those that are over a hundred years old.

This is an astragalus root that we found in the village that is about 200 years old. Please give it to the adults, sister-in-law.

Our Jinjia Village is truly grateful to Lord Shen.