"Boss, you asked me and my elder sister to come over. Didn't you say that you had something to explain?" After leaving the hall, Gu Ran asked in confusion. This time he came here to invite an escort, as if he couldn't use them at all.

Tianlin smiled, "Actually it's nothing. It's just that I have prepared gifts for you and Rongrong, but I didn't prepare anyone else's, so I have to call you out alone."

Although Tianlin's bias has not been around for a day or two, he still has to be fair and just to the outside world, just keep his personal actions in secret.

As he said that, Tianlin opened the soul guide and first took out a dark right arm bone. "Guran, this is a ten thousand-year-old right arm bone. The soul skill is a restrictive skill that turns his soul power into a chain. It can make up for your current shortcomings. Accept it."

"Soul bones are still at the level of ten thousand years! Thank you boss!" Gu Ran took the soul bones tremblingly. He had two pieces on his body. If he absorbed this piece again, he would probably not have as many soul bones as his.

He was grateful to Tianlin from the bottom of his heart. In fact, Tianlin's help to him was even better than that of his master Gu Rong. If Tianlin had not been to Tianlin, he would have fallen behind in the imperial battle.

But now, not only did he not lose, but he was among the top. This was all piled up by the immortal grass, martial arts, many soul bones and thunder that Tianlin gave him.

"We brothers don't have to be so polite. After sucking this soul bone, your soul power should reach 60. You can consider the sixth soul ring."

"Yes, boss, don't worry, I won't let you down." Gu Ran left happily with his soul bone. Such an important treasure naturally needs to find a safe place to absorb it.

"Brother Jian, is my gift also a soul bone?" Ning Rongrong stretched out a hand and asked Tianlin for it without hesitation. She really had nothing to be embarrassed about her future husband.

"It's not a soul bone, but it's not much less precious. It's this, the strongest attack talisman I have developed, the magic flame flashing sky slash!"

Tianlin put a talisman on Rongrong's hand. The talisman he had developed to hunt the Bemon beast was useless because the 100,000-year heavenly tribulation was too strong. He brought self-defense in the capital of killing, but no one there could threaten him, and it ended up being idle until now.

"Demon Flame Flashing Sky Slash! Is it the talisman that Brother Jian said that can kill the titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed. For her current level of soul master, this talisman is indeed more precious than soul bones, because it is equivalent to giving herself an extra life.

"So Rongrong, you must use it with caution, this thing is difficult to make." Tianlin rubbed her hair and said with a smile. Anyway, for him, no matter how precious the Magic Flame Sky Slash is, it is not as safe as Rongrong's.

Besides, he was planning to try to make another one. After all, the second test of Shura God was the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear that had killed 460,000 years.

I'm afraid that the Magic Flame Slash made during the 60th level is no longer useful, so I have to wait until level 70 to make a stronger one.

I have had a successful experience and have a good understanding of the road, but the chance of completing it is quite high.

"Okay, then I'll go down the mountain first. I haven't come back for two years. I'll go back to visit my parents first." After giving the gift, Tianlin prepared to leave with his sword.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong grabbed Tianlin's hand and said, "Brother Jian, don't leave now, hehe, I have a surprise for you too!"

As she said that, she pulled Tianlin's arm and ran. Tianlin was pulled to his yard by Ning Rongrong. He didn't know what Ning Rongrong was saying, but it would be okay to wait for a while.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard Ning Rongrong shouting loudly, "Uncle, aunt, come out quickly, Brother Jian is back!"

Hearing her voice, two figures ran out of the room, which were Jun Tianhai and Molan.

"Tian'er!" Molan hugged Tianlin into his arms and said with tears in his eyes, "That's great, you finally got back from your training. Mother misses you so much."

To her, Tianlin's cultivation is not that important. As long as you are safe and sound, it will be the greatest comfort to her.

"Father, Mother! Why are you here?" Tianlin was excited and puzzled. He had wanted to bring them to the sect to live more than once before, but they couldn't get used to it. Every time, they would go down the mountain and go back to the village within a few days.

"It was Master Ning who came to pick us up in person." Jun Tianhai stepped forward and explained, "He said that as your skills grow, your reputation will become greater and greater. If we continue to stay in a place where no one protects us, we may become the target of others' attacks on you, so we followed him to live here."

Tianlin nodded. Ning Fengzhi's concerns made sense. No matter how close Qibao Village is to the sect, it will take time to get there.

With Tianlin's parents' cultivation, the hostile forces will send a strong man to abduct them within one minute. What should Tianlin do then?

"Then are you still used to living here?" Tianlin asked.

"Haha, there was something at the beginning, but it didn't matter. Rongrong is there. Sect Master Ning really gave birth to a good daughter. She is also the best daughter-in-law. She is here to chat with us every day." Mo Lan let go of Tianlin and brought Ning Rongrong over again.

She really likes Ning Rongrong and always wants Ning Rongrong to call their father and mother directly, but the girl is thin-skinned. Even though she spent a year "coercion and temptation", Ning Rongrong was still embarrassed to call it out. It seems that this title can only be left after they officially got married.

"Thank you, Rongrong!" Tianlin held Ning Rongrong's hand. For him, there was no greater surprise than this.

Ning Rongrong was a little shy when they said it, "It's nothing, and uncles and aunts, my father said it, you can just call him his name. It's too disgusting to always call Master Ning."

"This..." Jun Tianhai and Moran looked at each other. When facing Ning Fengzhi, they really didn't dare to show too much enthusiasm.

After all, his status is too different. Even with the help of the elixir provided by Tianlin, Jun Tianhai has only barely cultivated to the level of the Soul Sect in more than 40 years. Ning Fengzhi is not only the leader of the second largest sect in the world, but also a titled Douluo. Jun Tianhai and his wife cannot put themselves and Ning Fengzhi on the same level, let alone the same intercourse.

Tianlin smiled helplessly. It seemed that because he had been an ordinary person for too many years and could not adapt to living with so many senior figures at once, he would have to speed up his progress and become a god.
Chapter completed!