The National Royal Card starts the engraving of the Chinese dragon

"You take these well, and you can save your life at critical moments."

As he spoke, Lan Zhentian handed each of them a stardust ring.

"It's in here?"

Lin An checked it out, and was shocked. It was actually full of original bombs. It took Lan Zhentian to gather a lot of original power to condense them. This was full of love for his granddaughter and granddaughter and son-in-law.

"Grandpa, your body..."

It takes a lot of mana to condense so many original bombs, and I don't know if the old man's current body can bear it. Although the dark wound has healed, his body is still weak and cannot be made so vigorously.

"Don't worry, my old bones are very strong now."

Looking at the two, Lan Zhentian became more and more satisfied, feeling that they were really a match made in heaven.

Hearing this, Lan Lingyi was not pretentious, took it directly, and stuffed one into Lin An's hand, smiling sweetly.

"Thank you grandpa!"

"You silly boy, why are you being polite to grandpa?"

Lan Zhentian smiled even more happily.

"Thank you, Grandpa Lan."

Lin An also felt warm in his heart. He was an orphan before time-traveling, and he was still an orphan after time-traveling. Now he really feels the warmth of home. This feeling is great.

"You boy, you have become more polite to me, the old man."

Lan Zhentian smiled and patted Lin An on the shoulder, looking at him very satisfied.

"It's getting late, you and Yiyi should rest early, and we have to leave early tomorrow to keep our spirits up."

Lin An and Lan Lingyi responded together, and each went back to their rooms.

Looking at the backs of the two, Lan Zhentian's expression was constantly changing. His precious granddaughter had grown up, and it was time for him to go out and make some troubles.

After Lin An returned to the room, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, without feeling sleepy at all. Whether it was before crossing or now, he had never been abroad. It was really new to Lin An, even when he went to the Central Federation. I have been so excited.

Really not feeling sleepy, Lin An sat up and took out the Lingxin Vermilion Fruit plant, thinking to himself, this thing is relatively rare, so it’s okay to plant it for Lan Lingyi himself, but he has no experience and doesn’t know at all How to plant.

"correct!"

Lin An had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of Uncle Jin, and with a thought, he came to the palace of the gold lord.

At this time, Uncle Jin and Feng Wushuang were arguing about something.

"Uncle Jin, Senior Feng."

Lin An chuckled, leaned over, and asked curiously.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's so late, why are you here?"

Uncle Jin and Feng Wushuang looked at Lin An at the same time, their tone full of resentment, as if Lin An interrupted their communication.

"It's a bit difficult, I hope Uncle Jin can help me."

Lin An smiled, and immediately took out the plant of Vermillion Soul Fruit.

"What? Want to give it to me?"

Uncle Jin was taken aback, and immediately joked.

"Unfortunately, I don't need it now, and I didn't like it before."

"..."

Lin An was speechless.

"Don't worry about it, let Lin An finish the sentence, what kind of spiritual grass does a soul body use?"

Feng Wushuang gave Uncle Jin an angry look.

Uncle Jin smiled resentfully and didn't speak any more.

"I want to plant this vermilion spiritual heart fruit, but Grandpa Lan told me that it is very difficult to cultivate this kind of spiritual grass with the current technology."

Lin An explained truthfully.

"Aren't I afraid of raising it to death? That would be too wasteful. I wonder if Uncle Jin and Senior Feng will plant spirit grass?"

"That's it?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jin felt that it would be overkill for such a trivial matter to come to them specially.

"Uncle Jin, do you know how to plant spirit grass?"

Lin An was overjoyed immediately, his eyes lit up.

"will not."

Uncle Jin answered very simply.

"When I was practicing, when did I lack resources, why did I plant that stuff?"

The smile on Lin An's face disappeared in an instant. Since you don't know how to do it, why do you look so awesome? It's easy to be misunderstood, okay?

Lin An rolled his eyes at Uncle Jin, his eyes were full of contempt.

"You kid, you actually dare to look down on me, it seems to let you see how powerful I am!"

Feeling the contempt in Lin An's eyes, Uncle Jin frowned instantly, and he must let Lin An know how powerful he is.

"I've been dead for so many years, can you please stop, and don't waste the magic power of Lingshi for no reason."

Feng Wushuang stopped Uncle Jin.

"For Wushuang's sake, please forgive me this time."

Uncle Jin calmed down instantly.

"..."

The corner of Lin An's mouth twitched fiercely. He didn't know Uncle Jin for a while. He still remembered that when he first met Uncle Jin, he was sitting on the throne. Although he had fallen for tens of thousands of years, he was still domineering and admirable, but Now, why is it so funny, what exactly did Uncle Jin go through.

"Okay, since I won't, then I'll ask other people and I won't bother you."

Lin An said that he was about to leave.

"Hey, don't worry, kid."

Uncle Jin stopped Lin An.

"What's the matter, Uncle Jin?"

Lin An was puzzled.

"Although I'm not proficient in using it, Wushuang knows it. Don't underestimate her as a scientist. She has studied everything!"

When Uncle Jin mentioned Feng Wushuang, he looked proud.

"Senior Feng, do you know how to plant spiritual grass?"

Lin An looked at Feng Wushuang with admiration in his eyes.

"That's natural, it's trivial to me."

Feng Wushuang nodded confidently.

"Then my spiritual heart vermilion fruit..."

Lin An hesitated to speak.

"Originally, the grade of this Vermilion Spirit Heart Fruit is too low to be eligible to enter my medicine garden. Since you want it, you can open this back door."

Feng Wushuang nodded and agreed to help Lin An plant the vermilion fruit of the soul.

"Senior Feng, you are very kind, thank you very much!"

Lin An really wanted to rush over and hug Feng Wushuang's thigh, but Uncle Jin was still at the side, it would be bad if he beat him up, so after thinking about it, forget it.

"Everything here is yours, so why not be polite, come with me."

Feng Wushuang said, turned around and walked forward.

"Senior Feng, wait for me."

"The Peerless Medicine Garden?"

Uncle Jin murmured softly. He still remembered that many people wanted to see it with their own eyes, but Feng Wushuang rejected it. It was a very mysterious place, and not everyone could enter it casually, even if he had never seen it with his own eyes. Pass.

Now that Lin An is in his honor, can he pay his respects?Thinking of this, Uncle Jin instantly became excited, and immediately shouted while running.

"Hey~ you two wait for me."

Soon, Lin An and Uncle Jin came to a high wall led by Feng Wushuang. The gate was locked and the surrounding area was desolate. Strong power fluctuations, there must be many good things.

Feng Wushuang walked to the closed gate, and after inputting a series of complex passwords, the dusty gate slowly opened. Lin An stared at the front, afraid of missing something.

The next moment, the door opened, both Lin An and Uncle Jin's eyes widened, and they exclaimed in unison.

"This is……?!"