Sword Saint Mountain quota order?

Lin Tian rubbed the dark golden token in his hand, feeling surprised.

This thing was obviously made by the Sword Saint Mountain Cultivation Domain, and absolutely no one would dare to forge it.

On the front of the token, a simple sword is carved, which is lifelike and seems to exude a fierce meaning.

On the back, a magnificent scene of mountains stretching to the sky is carved.

Except this.

Lin Tian also discovered that there was a trace of true energy lingering inside the token, which should be used to identify imitations.

After grabbing the token, Lin Tian did not show any pretense and accepted it neatly. At the same time, he thanked Huangfu City a few times before following Huangfu Junrong out of the mountaintop villa.

Huangfu Junrong sent Lin Tian to the intersection of stone steps on the edge of the mountain. Along the way, she also gave bits and pieces of information about the Xianshan sect and cultivators.

Lin Tian could only listen with a wry smile and be an honest listener.

After bidding farewell to Huangfu Junrong, Lin Tian returned to his residence.

The next day.

It was early in the morning, just as Lin Tiancai got up, Huangfu Junrong had already called, saying that he was coming down the mountain to see him.

Lin Tian had no choice but to tell the other party his address.

A few minutes later, the doorbell of the villa rang. Lin Tian stood up and opened the door. Huangfu Junrong was already standing at the door very handsomely.

Today Huangfu Junrong wore a tight-fitting dress, and his whole person looked more feminine.

"Brother Lin Tian! Don't you invite me in?"

Seeing that Lin Tian was a little dazed, Huangfu Junrong said crisply.

"No way, come in!"

Lin Tian shook his head with a wry smile, invited the girl into the house, and then closed the door.

"Wow~~You live in such a big house alone?"

After entering the house, Huangfu Junrong looked around the villa and couldn't help but exclaimed. At the same time, she poked her head to check the kitchen, and finally walked back to the living room, "Brother Lin Tian, ​​are you used to living alone?"

"What's wrong with living there? You and your grandfather don't live in such a luxurious villa on the top of the mountain, why are you making such a fuss!"

Lin Tian asked the girl to sit down and said with a smile.

"I don't like it up there. Just to take care of grandpa, I can only live up there!"

Huangfu Junrong pouted slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face, and then her beautiful eyes lit up and she said: "Brother Lin Tian, ​​let's go shopping now? Let's make a delicious meal with my grandpa tonight, at home.

It’s been a long time since it was lively! You promised yesterday..."

Originally, Lin Tian didn't want to go. After all, he wanted to take advantage of this period of time to calm down and practice, and continue to improve his cultivation.

The aura of Queshan Villa is enough for him to improve his cultivation a little more, but he doesn't have much time here and can't waste it.

But in the end, after Huangfu Junrong's hard work, he had no choice but to agree.

Next to the gate of Queshan Villa Area, there is a vegetable market.

Lin Tian followed Huangfu Junrong to buy groceries. After some haggling, the two of them rushed back to the villa on the top of Queshan Mountain carrying large and small bags.

Seeing Lin Tian as a guest, Huangfu Cheng was very excited and pulled Lin Tian to sit down and talk non-stop.

Anyway, there were no outsiders. In the end, Huangfu Cheng told Lin Tian some things about the cultivation world of Yelang Territory. However, it was all the most basic common sense in the cultivation world, and Lin Tian was already familiar with it.

but.

What surprised Lin Tian was that what Huangfu City visited back then was not Yelang Valley, Feiyunju and Fengming Valley, but the Bone Burial Village.

It seems that only Huangfu Junrong knows about this matter.

At that time, Huangfu City was just the registered disciple of an old cripple in the Bone Burial Village.

only.

Huangfu Cheng mentioned later that he could not disclose the details of the Bone Burial Village. Only Lin Tian would know if he went there himself.

In this regard, Lin Tian did not ask further questions and just made some homely preparations. Afterwards, Huangfu Cheng and Huangfu Junrong and his grandson had a pleasant meal, and he returned to the villa.

Before going down the mountain, Lin Tian told Huangfu Junrong intentionally or unintentionally that he would be busy recently.

Therefore, after coming down for a while, Huangfu Junrong did not bother him again, and Lin Tian was finally able to devote himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation.

However, sometimes Lin Tian would still go to the top of the mountain to practice, either in the morning or at night, as he pleased.

It's just that he avoided Huangfu Junrong. He was really practicing and couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Now Lin Tian wished he could refine all the spiritual energy in Queshan in one breath.

Unfortunately, the spiritual energy here is extremely widely distributed. Every time you practice, you need to slowly wait for the spiritual energy to pour back into the areas where the spiritual energy is thin and redistribute evenly.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like rivers and seas, also flows toward lower places. After the spiritual energy becomes thin, it will slowly gather again from other places.

In this regard, Lin Tian was helpless. Even the Nine Transformations and Three Life Techniques he practiced were unable to absorb spiritual energy within a radius of more than ten kilometers at once.

On this day, Lin Tian was hiding alone on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff at the top of Queshan Mountain, meditating and practicing.

This is the steepest point at the back of the mountain. Even if someone comes to the top of the mountain to play, they will not bump into him or disturb his repairs.

But less than half an hour after Lin Tiancai fell into trance, a faint sound of crying suddenly came from behind.

Moreover, the voice was vaguely familiar, so Lin Tian had to stop practicing, got up and walked around following the sound.

After detouring behind the boulder, Lin Tian walked there and found that the one crying was actually Huangfu Junrong.

This girl was sitting slumped on the ground at this time, her eyes were red, tears were like broken beads, washing down her pretty cheeks, with a sad look on her face.

"Junrong, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Tian stepped forward and asked.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly hearing someone's voice, Huangfu Junrong was obviously startled. His tear-stained face was full of shock. After seeing Lin Tian clearly, she cried even louder, "Brother Lin Tian!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl threw herself into Lin Tian's arms.

Feeling a softness hit his arms, Lin Tian stiffened and was stunned for a long time before he said: "Junrong, don't cry yet. Tell my brother what happened? Maybe I can help you!"

After talking a lot, Huangfu Junrong stood up from Lin Tian's arms, but she wiped her tears before she started crying again. While crying, she said: "Grandpa... Grandpa, he has passed out... the doctor said

He will die soon...I was scared, so I ran here!"

At the end of the day, Huangfu Junrong was crying so much that she couldn't speak properly. A sadness spread from her face and she couldn't suppress it.

"Your grandpa is still alive, take me to see now, I have a solution!"

After understanding what was going on, Lin Tian pulled Huangfu Junrong up and shouted solemnly.

Hearing this, Huangfu Junrong trembled all over and suddenly raised his head, "Brother Lin Tian, ​​are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you? Hurry up and lead the way!"

Lin Tian's face became solemn and he nodded heavily.

Huangfu Junrong was overjoyed and trotted ahead, urging Lin Tian to hurry up.

Soon, Huangfu Junrong and Huangfu Junrong stepped into the mountaintop villa again and entered Huangfu City's bedroom.

But at this time, many more figures appeared in the room, including Huangfu An and others whom he had seen before.

"Grandpa...how is my grandpa? Didn't he wake up?"

After entering the room, Huangfu Junrong rushed to the bedside and asked urgently to a middle-aged man in a white coat standing beside him.

"Junrong, stop making trouble, your grandfather is dead! Be quiet, death is a big deal!"

Huangfu'an's wife Zhang Li, who was standing not far from the bed, frowned and scolded.

"Impossible! The doctor said that he just fainted and there was still a glimmer of hope..."

Huangfu Junrong shook his head vigorously, finally looked at the middle-aged man in a white coat, and said urgently: "Uncle Rao, Dean Rao, is that what you said just now, right?"

"That was just now, now Mr. Huangfu has gone..."

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, helplessly.
Chapter completed!