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In Lingyun Pavilion, a slave had only a crystal stone worth more than 100,000 yuan after he was killed. Of course, Ling Tian could afford this price, but the problem was that he was very dangerous now. Many people around him would be a burden, and he didn't need a maid, so it was useless to buy it.

After pondering for a long time, Ling Tian finally decided to buy Yang Fengyan. He couldn't see these sufferings, even if he had added merit to himself.

He said, "This is how I will redeem you, and then you will take your grandpa away and hide in the secular world."

"Really?

Do you want to redeem me?"

Hearing this, Yang Fengyan's eyes lit up, but soon the spirit in her eyes dimmed again. She shook her head stubbornly and said, "Forget it, I appreciate your kindness.

But in Lingyun Pavilion, I at least have the opportunity to get in touch with pills and find a way to cure my grandfather. If I leave here, my grandfather will never have a chance to survive."

"You are quite filial..."

Ling Tian was a little amused and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, since I promised to help you, I will definitely handle everything for you, and I will also cure him for you, your grandfather."

As he said that, Ling Tian pulled Yang Fengyan up and walked towards the personnel office of Lingyun Pavilion.

"My benefactor, my great kindness is unforgettable. I don't know how to repay it. If the young master doesn't dislike it, I'm willing..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian interrupted Yang Fengyan's words and said calmly: "I don't need any reward from you. You just need to remember that after leaving, don't mention any situation between you and me, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"why is that?"

Yang Fengyan couldn't help but be stunned, her pure little face full of doubt.

"Because my name is Fang Mu!"

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the personnel office of Lingyun Pavilion. Ling Tian didn't talk nonsense. He first showed his membership and then directly explained his purpose.

The manager was stunned, and then he saw Ling Tian speak vigorously and his face was filled with a smile, and he said, "Sir, wait, I'll take a look at the list of personnel."

As he said that, the manager took out a thick list of flowers from under the table, which recorded all the list of attendants in Lingyun Pavilion, with at least tens of thousands of people.

After rummaging through for a while, the manager closed the roster and said with a smile: "If you want to buy Yang Fengyan, you only need 100,000 crystals."

Ling Tian frowned. He didn't like the word "buy" and felt that he treated people as an object and had no respect.

"for you!"

After throwing down the 100,000 crystal stones, Ling Tian took Yang Fengyan to leave Lingyun Pavilion.

The two rushed straight to Yang Fengyan's grandfather's residence. Her house was far from Lingyun Pavilion, but at Lingtian's speed, it took only a few breaths.

It is very desolate here, and there are almost no monks in sight. It is surrounded by a vast plain, with almost sandy ground. As long as a few scattered ancient trees stand alone, it is in sharp contrast with the lush and planted green wood area, and it is a bleak and desolate scene.

There is a small city on the plain with a population of only a few hundred thousand, which can be called a small place, but even such a small city, Yang Fengyan could not afford to live in. Instead, he built a small wooden house outside the city in a relatively open area.

Her grandfather lives in this wooden house. He usually makes a living by hunting. He occasionally peels off the flesh on his prey and takes it to the city to buy it, and exchanges it for some fragmented daily necessities. He lives a very poor life.

When he pushed open the wooden house, a damp and moldy smell came to his face. Ling Tian looked around and found that the house was only a few meters in a radius. After putting daily furniture and supplies inside, there was basically no place to stay, and the cooking was also outside.

On the bed in the room was an old man who was dying and white-bearded. His eyes were closed, his face was not covered with blood, and his breath of life was very weak, like a candle swaying in the wind, looking like he was about to be extinguished at any time.

Seeing this, Ling Tian walked up without saying a word, grabbed the old man's wrist and began to transfer the vitality of life into his body.

The old man's injuries were not serious, because after all, he was a monk. Even if he was old, his body still had a certain strength.

The main reason is that he is too old and cannot withstand any trouble. He has very little life energy in his body. After being beaten by the bandits, he becomes even weaker.

Yang Fengyan stood by her side with great nervousness, feeling very nervous and didn't dare to breathe.

After a few hours, the old man finally recovered from his sanity. After Ling Tian tidied up his body, he was basically nothing serious now.

Seeing this, Yang Fengyan, who was standing beside him, she immediately shed tears, rushed over and hugged her grandfather, and burst into tears.

"Okay, remember what I said to you and take your grandpa to the secular world. Never come back here."

As he said that, Ling Tian planned to leave.

At this moment, Yang Fengyan's grandfather called Ling Tian, ​​sat up tremblingly, and said, "It's the old man who saved this little brother. I'm unforgettable."

Ling Tian smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's a matter of raising hands, so why bother."

Yang Fengyan's grandfather nodded and said softly to Yang Fengyan: "Baby, go out first, I have something to say to my benefactor."

"Um!"

Yang Fengyan nodded obediently, then turned around and left, and deliberately closed the wooden door.

"Brother-in-law, this is it?"

Ling Tian was a little confused.

Yang Fengyan's grandfather said, "Although my little brother saved me, I am still in vain and can't live long.

Before I die, I still have a long-cherished wish. If my little brother can achieve this wish for me, I will thank you very much."

"A long-cherished wish?

It has something to do with Yang Fengyan?”

Ling Tian frowned. He was full of enemies outside and didn't even care about himself, so he could not care about others.

Yang Fengyan's grandfather said, "I know my words are a bit more demanding, but this is my lifelong wish. If the little brother can achieve it for me, I will definitely have a great reward."

“What reward?”

Ling Tian asked.

He did not agree immediately. After all, he was not a good person. At the same time, he also wanted to hear that this old man was living such a miserable life, and what other good things could he take out to repay him.

"A time scripture, after understanding it, you can directly reach the Great Way of Time!"
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