In fact, Mr. Sun also murmured in his heart that this young master Chen has become more mature and more polite than before after he woke up from his injury.
After pondering for a while, the old man couldn't figure out what was going on, so he attributed it to growing up after a fall.
In fact, not only Mr. Sun, but also other people in Ziwu Villa also felt this way after meeting Luo Chen.
"Chen'er, if you don't have anything to do, just have a good rest, and my mother will make soup for you."
After Wang Yuying finished speaking, she and Mr. Sun walked out of the room and closed the door.
After Wang Yuying and Mr. Sun left, Luo Chen lay back on the bed. Perhaps because the wound was not healed properly, Luo Chen felt dizzy for a while, and then he fell asleep without realizing it.
When Luo Chen woke up again, as soon as he opened his eyes, Luo Chen saw two men standing in the room.
There is a man with a burly build, bright and majestic eyes, and a face that is fifty-six times similar to Luo Chen's. This man is Luo Chen's father, Luo Tianhe, who is 42 years old and at the peak of the third-rate.
The other one has a slightly dark and childish face, pursed lips, and a serious expression. This person is Luo Chen's eldest brother Luo Ze, who is 16 years old and at the peak of the physical training realm.
"Chen'er, you're awake, are you feeling better?"
Luo Tianhe saw Luo Chen waking up and asked with a smile.
At this time, Luo Tianhe still had the majesty of the master of a village, and his face was full of concern.
"Thank you for your concern, father. My son is fine. Mr. Sun said that the gauze can be removed in a few days." Luo Chen replied seriously.
"That's good, that's good."
Luo Tianhe slowly put his heart back in his stomach.
"Father, brother, why are you here? Are you all busy with the villa?" Luo Chen asked.
Luo Zhennan was seriously injured and never recovered, so he left all the affairs of Ziwu Villa to his son Luo Tianhe.
Luo Tianhe manages everything in the villa, big and small, and is so busy every day that he has no time to care about him.
The eldest brother Luo Ze is practicing martial arts with his father and learning to manage the villa, so he doesn't have much free time.
"No matter how busy you are, you still need to eat! I just happened to be back for dinner, so I stopped by to see you." Luo Ze said from the side.
As soon as Luo Ze finished speaking, the door to the room was pushed open again, and Wang Yuying walked in with a maid. The maid also carried a tray with a soup bowl and a small bowl on it.
"Chen'er, mother brought you some soup. Get up and drink some."
As Wang Yuying spoke, she picked up the small bowl from the tray in the maid's hand. While leaving the soup, she said to Luo Tianhe: "Husband, you and Ze'er go to the lobby to eat first! The food is already prepared."
"Um!"
Luo Tianhe nodded in response, and then said to Luo Chen: "Chen'er, you are already six years old. You can no longer be playful. When you recover from your injury, you will start practicing martial arts with your father."
After Luo Tianhe said that, he walked straight away.
"Little brother, you have a good rest. Big brother will come see you in the evening." Luo Ze showed a smile to Luo Chen.
"Okay, big brother, when I recover from my injury, I will practice martial arts with you."
"Yeah!" Luo Ze smiled and left the room.
"My Chen'er has finally grown up. Come drink some soup and heal your injury as soon as possible."
Wang Yuying sat happily beside the bed, holding a small bowl and preparing to feed Luo Chen some soup.
"Mom, I'll do it myself."
Luo Chen still couldn't accept being fed, so he quickly took the small bowl and tested the temperature. It was just right, so he finished the soup in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls.
"Drink slowly! Here's more, eat some more meat."
Wang Yuying scolded him, took the small bowl from Luo Chen, and continued to add the remaining soup and meat into it.
Three days later, the gauze on Luo Chen's head was finally removed and the wound healed.
At this time, he was leaning on a bookshelf on the second floor of the Sutra Collection Building of Ziwu Villa, holding the highest-level technique in the Villa, the Xuan-level Yinfeng Dao Jue, in his hand, looking at it with relish.
The world's martial arts are divided into yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, heaven level and legendary masterpieces from weak to strong.
Each level is divided into lower level, middle level and upper level, and the same is true for the division of martial arts.
There are only two bookshelves on the second floor of the entire Sutra Collection Building. On one bookshelf are some valuable medicinal materials, all packed in wooden boxes.
On the other bookshelf are three books of secret techniques. In addition to the Yinfeng Knife Technique, there is also a book on Hunyuan Gong and a book on the martial arts of Broken Door Gun. They are all yellow-level top-grade books and belong to Luo Chen’s grandfather and the others. 17
Obtained from the bandit den that was destroyed years ago.
At the same time, some low-grade and medium-grade Huang-level exercises and martial arts were obtained, which are placed on the first floor of the Sutra Collection Building for the guards and disciples of the villa to borrow and practice.
"This Yin Feng Dao Jue turns out to be a Xuan-level secret book. If it were left outside, I am afraid that warriors in the world would break their heads to snatch it!"
Luo Chen muttered while watching.
"It's not just possible to break the head, kill people, wipe out entire families. You know, there are so many Jianghu forces in Ningshui County, but I haven't heard of any of them having Xuan-level martial arts."
Luo Tianhe didn't know when he appeared on the second floor. He looked at Luo Chen and continued: "We at Ziwu Villa keep a low profile and only move around Gushan Town, so no one notices us."
"Where are those martial arts and martial arts at that level? Father, have you seen them?" Luo Chen asked curiously.
"Hmph! Don't talk about heaven-level exercises and martial arts. My father has never even seen earth-level exercises and martial arts.
Heaven-level martial arts and martial arts are basically in the hands of a few big sects and hidden sects that have been passed down for thousands of years.
These big sects and aristocratic families are all top-notch forces. Basically every family has innate masters, and no one or force dares to offend them.
And most of the earth-level martial arts and martial arts are in the hands of first-class or above forces. These forces have first-class warriors in charge, and few people dare to take their ideas."
After hearing Luo Tianhe's words, Luo Chen felt a little breathless.
He originally planned to copy out some of the exercises in his mind for his father, the others, and himself to practice, but now it seems that he doesn't dare to do so anymore.
First, he was afraid that if word spread, it would bring disaster to Ziwu Villa, and second, he didn't know how to explain the origin of the technique.
Therefore, Luo Chen decided not to show the technique yet and would talk about it later when there was a chance.
"Okay, how do you feel about the Yinfeng Knife Jue?"
Luo Tianhe saw Luo Chen in a daze and said.
"Oh, I've almost seen it, but there are still some parts I don't understand." Luo Chen came back to his senses and replied.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I will teach you slowly when I become a father. Now follow me."
After Luo Tianhe finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs, and Luo Chen quickly followed.
When he went down to the first floor, Luo Chen saw a muscular man about 40 years old talking to an old man.
This old man is Luo Chen's grandfather Luo Zhennan. He is 58 years old this year and has half-white hair. Because his meridians were injured in the battle seventeen years ago, he has been staying in the Sutra Collection Building, recuperating from his injuries and guarding the Sutra Collection Building.
Guarding the Sutra Library with him were Han Meng, the deputy commander of Ziwu Villa, and ten body-forging warriors who were at the top of the mountain as bodyguards.
The muscular man talking to Luo Zhennan is Han Meng, who is in the middle third-rate realm.