Locke.

Luo Zhengtian is still in the yard where he belongs, raising flowers every day, teasing birds, and living comfortably, but he is more and more rickety, and his breath has decreased a lot, just like an old man in the twilight.

Squeak.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, Luo Zhengtian raised his head and looked at the gate, his eyes flickered slightly, and the familiar mold had already been carved into his heart.

"Grandpa Luo, I'm back."

Lin Cheng walked slowly, dragging Luo Zhengtian's arm, with a smile in his eyes. Luo Ying'er followed behind her obediently, silently, just looking at the old and the young.

"It's ...... coming," Luo Zhengtian had relief in his eyes, "You haven't come to see me, an old man, for two months, but in two months, you have also grown taller and grown up." ”

Lin Cheng looked at the rickety Luo Zhengtian, the original tiger's back and bear's waist had become like this, and he had a grudge against the poisoned person in his heart.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he found that Old Man Luo's body had been tortured by the 'quenching bone poison', his whole body functions had dropped to the lowest point, and his strength had degraded from the original ninth-level martial artist to the level of a junior martial artist.

The most important thing is that at this level, Old Man Luo will not be able to erode his whole body by the 'poison of quenching bones' in less than three months, and he will also be unable to return to heaven at that time.

Fortunately, I came back early.

"Grandpa Luo, I'm sorry, I have some things in the past two months, so I didn't come to see you."

"It's okay, you've always been a sensible child, and you have your own reasons for what you do. You didn't come, but Ying'er girl often came to see me, an old man. Luo Zhengtian sat back on the rattan chair, and after standing for a while, he felt some tingling in his legs.

Lin Cheng saw it in his eyes and knew that Old Man Luo's poison could not be trusted, and today he came to mention that the old man would completely get rid of the 'poison of quenching bones'.

"Grandpa Luo, do you have a quiet secret room here?"

"Yes, but why do you want a secret room...... Could it be that you have stepped into the martial arts in the small town? Luo Zhengtian was slightly stunned, but then looked at Lin Cheng very excitedly, as if Lin Cheng was more important than himself.

"Grandpa Luo, this secret room is not for Brother Xiaocheng, it is for you." Luo Ying'er said on the side, her eyes were very excited, because Grandpa Luo's 'illness' could be cured.

Lin Cheng had already told Luo Ying'er the truth when he came, Luo Zhengtian was not sick, but poisoned, and he came back to remove poison for Old Man Luo.

"For me?" Luo Zhengtian was puzzled.

"Grandpa Luo, I have a way to remove the poison from your body." At this time, Lin Cheng no longer turned around and directly stated the purpose.

When Luo Zhengtian heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, but then he thought, a child in Lin Cheng was still an ordinary person two months ago, what can he do?

Even the best gentleman in Xuanshui Capital City can't help it.

"Child, I know you want to help grandpa, but this is fate, grandpa's life." Luo Zhengtian smiled bitterly, but there was no disappointment in his eyes, but happiness.

Lin Cheng didn't explain, he used spiritual means to envelop the entire yard inside, and then controlled the regular swing of those flowers and plants, and at the same time, the metal pruning knife also slowly levitated, and then floated in the yard like a fish, pruning those leafy plants little by little.

The shower for watering the flowers also floats smoothly and sprinkles the flowers regularly.

There was no wind around, but all this was so magical, as if there were countless pairs of dexterous hands, plucking those flowers and plants; Another experienced pruner is pruning the plants......

Luo Ying'er was already dumbfounded, this magical scene was like walking into a fantasy world. It seems that all the mysteries of the world are concentrated here, in this small backyard.

Luo Zhengtian was also a little sluggish, his pupils were full of those rhythmic flowers and plants, how the plants were so carefully pruned, and the scattered water droplets were so even.

"Grandpa Luo, believe me now." Lin Cheng's voice echoed in Luo Zhengtian's ears, and Luo Zhengtian came back to his senses.

"You made this?" He looked at Lin Cheng in shock.

Lin Cheng nodded lightly.

"This, this ......" Luo Zhengtian was a little incoherent, surrounded by his nearly 100 years of qualifications, and he was speechless in shock. He naturally knew what all this around him represented, and if what Lin Cheng said was true, it would be terrifying.

After a long time, he said excitedly: "Okay! Good! Good! ”

Such a magical scene can only be controlled by a powerful spiritual practitioner. Spirituality is blessed, the control is subtle, and one's own poison is solved.

"Grandpa Luo, let's go pull out the poison!" Lam Cheng Road.

"Good!" Luo Zhengtian smiled arrogantly, and at the same time said to Luo Ying'er, "Ying'er girl, you go and call your Luo Jiaren and ask him to guard the entrance of the secret room, and no one is allowed to step in!" ”

"Second uncle?" Luo Ying'er was a little puzzled, didn't the second uncle only know how to drink tea and have nothing to do a day? Call him Dharma Protector, why don't you let me come.

"Xiao Ying'er, go ahead." Lin Cheng thought of something, and remembered that two months ago, the "he" in Old Man Luo's mouth should be the second uncle, Luo Jiaren.

A person who has no interest in power, and just hangs out at Luo's house with a purple sand teapot all day long. Lin Cheng guessed that Luo Jiaren's strength was likely to have reached level nine, and only in this way would Old Man Luo be so fearless.

Moreover, this news must be top secret, and it is estimated that only Old Man Luo knows about it, and even Luo Jiaren's daughter-in-law Luo Qiu does not know about it.

"Okay." Luo Ying'er didn't expect this, she pouted and went out obediently.

Old Man Luo's secret room is in the underground of the backyard, cast in steel, very strong, and the entrance to the secret room is also very hidden, it is estimated that only the core of the people know here.

There is a black stone bed of several meters in the secret room, inky stone, which looks very quaint.

"This stone bed is the harvest of my wandering outside when I was young, it has the effect of calming the nerves, and it is twice the result with half the effort. As far as your second uncle knows, but that kid never uses it, speaking of which, since I was poisoned, this stone bed has not been used for a long time. Luo Zhengtian looked at the familiar ink-colored stone bed, and there were memories in his eyes.

"It seems that Grandpa Luo, when you were young, you were amazing." Lin Cheng looked at the stone platform and found that it was indeed extraordinary, not only did it have the effect of calming the mind when cultivating, but it could also increase the speed of cultivation, which was a rare treasure.

"Huh...... It's all old things, in fact, this stone bed is not my most precious thing, the most precious thing is the 'basalt stele' that my Locke family has inherited for thousands of years. Luo Zhengtian walked to the corner of the secret room and tapped seven times on the metal wall with his dry palm, Lin Cheng could see that the strength and place of these seven strokes were different, and they contained a special arrangement.

Click!

A dull sound came from the metal wall, and a two-meter-sized space also emerged, the black space was reflected by the light of the room, and the five-foot-sized quaint stone tablet inside was also presented in front of Lin Cheng's eyes.