"Boss, you asked me and Big Sister to come over, didn't you say you had something to tell us?" Gu Ran asked, puzzled, after leaving the main hall. This time, they just came to pay their respects, it didn't seem like they were needed at all.
Tianlin smiled, "It's nothing really, I just prepared gifts for you and Rongrong, but not for the others, so I had to call you out separately."
Although Tianlin's favoritism wasn't new, he still had to appear fair and just on the outside. He would keep his private actions in the dark.
As he spoke, Tianlin opened his Soul Tool and first took out a pitch-black Right Arm Bone, "Gu Ran, this is a ten-thousand-year-level Right Arm Bone. Its Spirit Ability is a restriction-type skill that turns your Soul Power into Chains, which can make up for your current shortcomings. Accept it."
"A Spirit Bone, and a ten-thousand-year-level one! Thank you, Boss!" Gu Ran trembled as he took the Spirit Bone. He already had two on him. If he absorbed this one, he'd probably have more Spirit Bones than many Titled Douluo.
He was truly grateful to Tianlin from the bottom of his heart. In fact, Tianlin's help to him even exceeded that of his master, Gu Rong. Without Tianlin, he would have fallen behind in the Royal Fight team long ago.
But now, not only had he not fallen behind, but he was also at the top, all thanks to the Immortal Herbs, cultivation methods, numerous Spirit Bones, and Illusory Water Shocking Thunder that Tianlin had given him.
"We're brothers, no need to be so polite. After absorbing this Spirit Bone, your Soul Power should reach sixty. You can start thinking about your Sixth Spirit Ring."
"Yes, Boss, don't worry, I won't let you down." Gu Ran left happily with the Spirit Bone. Such an important treasure naturally had to be absorbed in a safe place.
"Brother Sword, what about my gift? Is it also a Spirit Bone?" Ning Rongrong stretched out a hand, asking Tianlin without any reservation. She really wasn't shy with her future husband.
"Not a Spirit Bone, but its value is no less. It's this, the strongest attack talisman I developed, the Demon Flame Void Sever!"
Tianlin placed a talisman in Rongrong's hand. He had originally researched this talisman to hunt the Behemoth, but it was useless because the Ten Thousand Year Heavenly Tribulation was too strong. He brought it with him for self-defense in Slaughter City, but no one there could pose a threat to him, so it had been idle until now.
"Demon Flame Void Sever! Is that the talisman that Brother Sword said could kill Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed. For a Soul Master of her current level, this talisman was indeed more precious than a Spirit Bone, because it was like having an extra life.
"So Rongrong, you must use it with caution. This thing is very difficult to make." Tianlin rubbed her hair and smiled. Anyway, to him, no matter how precious the Demon Flame Void Sever was, it couldn't compare to Rongrong's safety.
Besides, he was planning to try making another one. After all, the Asura God's second trial was to kill a four hundred and sixty thousand year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.
The Demon Flame Void Sever made when he was at level sixty was probably not very useful anymore. He would have to wait until after level seventy to make a stronger one.
Having had a successful experience once, he was familiar with the process, and the chances of completing it were quite high.
"Alright, I'll go down the mountain first. I haven't been back for two years, I need to go back and visit my parents." After giving the gifts, Tianlin prepared to leave on his sword.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong grabbed Tianlin's hand, "Brother Sword, don't go yet, hehe, I have a surprise for you too!"
As she spoke, she grabbed Tianlin's arm and ran. Tianlin was pulled by Ning Rongrong to her courtyard. He didn't know what surprise Ning Rongrong was talking about, but waiting a little while wouldn't hurt.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard Ning Rongrong shout loudly, "Uncle, Auntie, come out quickly, Brother Sword is back!"
Hearing her voice, two figures ran out of the house, Jun Tianhai and Mo Lan.
"Tianlin!" Mo Lan hugged Tianlin tightly, saying with tears in her eyes, "That's great, you're finally back from your training, your mother missed you so much."
To her, Tianlin's cultivation level wasn't that important, as long as he was safe and sound, that was the greatest comfort to her.
"Father, Mother! Why are you here?" Tianlin was both excited and puzzled. He had wanted to bring them to live in the sect more than once before, but they weren't used to it, and every time they went back to the village after a few days.
"Sect Master Ning came to pick us up personally." Jun Tianhai stepped forward and explained, "He said that as your power grows and your reputation increases, if we continue to stay in a place without protection, we may become targets for others to attack you, so we came here to live with him."
Tianlin nodded. Ning Fengzhi's worries were reasonable. Even if Seven Treasure Village was close to the sect, it would still take time to get there.
With Tianlin's parents' cultivation level, an enemy force could easily send a strong person to kidnap them within a minute. What would Tianlin do then? "Are you used to living here?" Tianlin asked.
"Haha, it was a little at first, but it's okay, Rongrong is here. Sect Master Ning really gave birth to a good daughter, and she's the best daughter-in-law, she comes to chat with us every day." Mo Lan let go of Tianlin and put her arm around Ning Rongrong.
She really liked Ning Rongrong very much, and had always wanted Ning Rongrong to call them father and mother directly, but the girl was shy. Even after she spent a year 'coercing and enticing' her, Ning Rongrong was still too embarrassed to say it. It seemed that this title could only be left until after they were officially married.
"Thank you, Rongrong!" Tianlin held Ning Rongrong's hand, for him, there really was no greater surprise than this.
Ning Rongrong was a little shy from what they said, "It's nothing, and there's Uncle and Aunt, my dad said, you can just call him by his name, always calling him Sect Master Ning is too formal."
"This..." Jun Tianhai and Mo Lan exchanged a glance, facing Ning Fengzhi, they really didn't dare to be too enthusiastic.
After all, the difference in status was too great. Even with the help of the Pill provided by Tianlin, Jun Tianhai had only barely cultivated to the Soul Ancestor realm of level forty-something over the years. And Ning Fengzhi was not only the Sect Master of the second largest sect in the world, but also already a Titled Douluo. Jun Tianhai and his wife simply couldn't put themselves on the same level as Ning Fengzhi, let alone treat him as an equal.
Tianlin smiled helplessly. It seemed that because he had been an ordinary person for too many years, he couldn't adapt to living with so many high-level figures all of a sudden. Then he had to speed up his progress to become a god.
For no other reason, as long as he became a god, then Jun Tianhai and Mo Lan would be the parents of a god. At that time, no matter who they faced, they would no longer need to be inferior to others.
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