Chapter 95 Extinction Grass

After lunch, Lin Haotian sent the two women home. The two women were tired all night last night and went to rest, while Lin Haotian was energetic and began to practice his skills.

The supreme hegemony is not an ordinary skill. It is not so easy to practice, but Lin Haotian is not in a hurry. He is not in a hurry to practice slowly, because with the improvement of his power, his skills will increase, which is the shortcut to practice.

During this period, Lin Haotian also collected a lot of antiquities to absorb, and his powers and skills have been improved. However, Lin Haotian also understood that things must be reversed, so he controlled the progress of cultivation and did not dare to absorb too much antiquities energy at once.

The practice time was easy to pass, and soon it was evening. At this time, Lin Haotian unexpectedly received a phone call from Huang Batian. He asked Lin Haotian to go to the Lanyang Hotel to find him.

"Damn it, this old man is really haunted. What's the matter with himself this time?" Lin Haotian was curious, stopped practicing and went out to the Lanyang Hotel to find the old man.

In fact, although Lin Haotian's words were not pleasant to hear, he was a little worried about the old man. He rushed to the Lanyang Hotel and saw that Jinlong had been waiting at the door respectfully for a long time.

When the security guard and waiter next to them saw the general manager's respectful attitude, they were secretly depressed. What kind of big man needs the general manager to come out to receive him in person? But as a result, it was a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, who were greatly disappointed, and they were all guessing Lin Haotian's identity.

"Young master!" Jin Long shouted respectfully, which made Lin Haotian roll his eyes. What era is it now? How can there be such an old-fashioned name?

"I said, Jinlong, can you change your name?" Lin Haotian said depressedly that if this name was heard by others, he would think that the two of them were crazy!

Jin Long smiled and replied respectfully, "I can't help it. Unless the master orders, I dare not call the young master's taboo!"

"Forget it, whatever you want!" Lin Haotian knew that these martial arts practitioners were very old-fashioned and inherited a lot of ancient things. It was not easy to convince them. Don't waste your saliva.

Entering the hotel, Jinlong took Lin Haotian into a super luxurious room. Huang Batian was sitting leisurely on a sofa with a glass of the best wine in his hand.

"Damn it, you old man can really enjoy it!" Lin Haotian didn't look like an apprentice at all. He went straight to the old man and sat down. He took a glass and poured a glass of wine.

"You boy, there is no big or small, you really owe a beating!" The old man stared and knocked on Lin Haotian's head with a bang, which made Lin Haotian scream in pain.

"Old man, what are you looking for me for?" Lin Haotian said depressedly that if he hadn't been old enough, he would have turned against him long ago.

Huang Batian did not say anything, but took out a rolled- up ancient painting from his arms and gently handed it to Lin Haotian.

Lin Haotian looked out the ancient painting doubtfully and was immediately attracted by the painting. The painting was a Taoist priest with a fairy bone and ethereal temperament, and the huge and amazing aura revealed from the painting, which made the breath of the power in Lin Haotian's hand ready to move. He couldn't wait to jump into the painting and absorb the aura.

However, Lin Haotian did not dare to do that. The old man must have some intention to take out this painting. If he destroys this painting, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by the old man.

Sure enough, a trace of nostalgia and respect flashed in Huang Batian's eyes and said lightly, "Haotian, this is your grandfather. He disappeared a hundred years ago. It is said that he soared, but it's a pity that I didn't have a chance to witness that scene!"

"Ancestor?" Lin Haotian was shocked and secretly glad that he did not absorb this ancient painting, otherwise the old man would have lost his temper.

Speaking of the ancestor, Lin Haotian didn't know much. He couldn't help asking, "Old man, why did you bring the portrait of the ancestor here? Is it for me?"

"I'll give you a head!" Huang Batian gave Lin Haotian a head again and said angrily, "What kind of treasure is given to you? Don't you think I'm stupid!"

Lin Haotian once told Huang Batian about the power. It's not surprising to hear him say so, but the old man knocked on his head again and again, which made Lin Haotian stand up angrily and roar, "Old man, if you knock on my head again, I will turn my face. I am so smart that I'm about to be fooled by you!"

The old man was stunned and didn't knock Lin Haotian again. He sighed and whispered, "Okay, I won't play anymore. This is your grandfather. Bye!"

Respecting teachers is a traditional virtue of China. Lin Haotian did not refute the old man's words. He respectfully bowed to the portrait and expressed his respect.

After worshipping, the seriousness on Lin Haotian's face immediately disappeared. He asked with a hippie smile, "Old man, if you come to me, it's not as simple as letting me worship my grandfather!"

"Of course not!" Huang Batian's face was solemn and he asked seriously, "Have you heard of the 'Black Yanluo' organization?"

"Black Yan Luo?" Lin Haotian was shocked and said honestly, "I've heard that they kidnapped Shi Yun last time, but there has been no trace since then!"

Huang Batian nodded. He heard Jinlong say about this matter. The old man pondered and said slowly, "Black Yanluo is a powerful organization, and its members are basically composed of scum among the practitioners. You should know this!"

"I know!" Lin Haotian asked doubtfully, "Old man, why did you mention 'Black Yanluo' for no reason? Did they provoke you?"

"Bullshit, how dare they mess with me? Even if they are brave to give a water tank, they dare not!" The old man stared at the tiger, and his whole body was murderous, but he had a little momentum. He was indeed worthy of being a master among the masters.

"That's it, that's it!" Lin Haotian nodded hurriedly. Now the old man looks very scary. He can't afford to provoke him.

"Well, they caught my apprentice's daughter-in-law last time, and I haven't settled accounts with them yet. The 'King of Yan' is getting worse and worse. He really thinks he is the 'King of Yan', but he breaks people's life and death at will!" Huang Batian snorted coldly, and his face was cold. Lin Haotian had never seen the angry side of his old hair, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Huang Batian has a high generation in the world of cultivation, but his surname is very capricious, and he is extremely protective of his shortcomings. Now that Hei Yanluo dares to touch his apprentice, how can Huang Batian not be angry?

A trace of emotion flashed in Lin Haotian's heart. Knowing that the master was angry for himself, he couldn't help asking, "Old man, the black Yanluo is so hateful. Why didn't you simply kill them!"

The old man gave Lin Haotian a white eye and said angrily, "Silly boy, if they were destroyed so easily, can they still survive until now?" It was destroyed hundreds of years ago. Black hell is very cunning, just like a cockroach. It can't be killed and can't be killed!"

Lin Haotian thought it made sense. He nodded and said, "Old man, keep talking, I'll listen!"

The old man took a sip of wine leisurely and whispered, "In fact, there are many masters in the Black Yanluo, but they are still a little weaker than the four major families, so they try to avoid the four major families, so both sides have always been safe, but now the situation has changed!"

"What has changed?" Lin Haotian asked hurriedly.

"That's it!" The old man took out a black thing from his arms and said, "This thing can burn, and the smoke emitted can temporarily invalidate the aura in the body of the practitioners. Several people in the four families have been tricked. Don't you have the strange power that can be analyzed? Can you take a look at what this is?

After listening to the old man's words, Lin Haotian was shocked. There is such a thing in the world that can limit the spiritual power of the practitioners. If the practitioners encounter this thing, it is simply not as good as ordinary people, and it is not slaughtered by others.

Lin Haotian is a little worried in his heart. What should he do if he encounters this thing? No, you must find a way to crack it!

Lin Haotian's face was a little solemn. He carefully took the thing in the old man's hand and slowly lost his power breath into it.

After a minute, Lin Haotian was a little stunned. The results of his analysis this time were incomplete. It was the first time he encountered this situation.

Since he had the power, there is nothing he can't analyze. Sometimes, although the information is not detailed enough, there are also most of the analysis results. Now, in the face of this thing, he has only one data, that is, 'Destroy Grass'.

"Destroyed God Grass? What kind of thing is that? Lin Haotian smiled bitterly and said helplessly to the old man, "Old man, I can't analyze the specific composition of this thing. There is only one thing in the data, that is, the extermination grass!"

"What, God of God Grass?!!" Hearing the name of God-killing Grass, Huang Batian's whole face changed. He didn't expect that there was an element of God-killing Grass in this thing. Shit, how did Hei Yanluo find the God-killing Grass that had been extinct for a long time?

"Old man, what is the extermination grass?" Lin Haotian asked doubtfully.

The old man sighed and slowly explained, "God-killing grass is a very rare herb, which can limit the activities of Reiki and even fairy qi. If God does not have divine power, it will not be slaughtered by others, so this kind of grass is called 'God-killing Grass'!"

Lin Haotian was shocked and said worriedly, "What should I do? Hei Yanluo got this herb. The decent practitioners are not in big trouble!"

A sneer appeared on Huang Batian's face and said faintly, "Do you think the magic grass is so easy to get? Even if they get some by chance, the amount is certainly not much, and the herb is effective only when it is taken directly. Now they use it to synthesize this thing. Although the smoke emitted is more unpreventable, the effectiveness of the herb is much weaker!"

Lin Haotian saw the old man's calm appearance and knew that he might not be afraid of this kind of smoke with his cultivation, but how much grass did the 'Black Yanluo' organization get? If there are many four major families, it will be miserable. In this world, how many people's cultivation can be better than that of old men, and they are not only allowed to be slaughtered by others.

Lin Haotian shook his head, put the black thing in his arms, and whispered, "Old man, I'll keep this thing first. I will test it slowly when I go back. I will definitely find out the composition of this thing!"

"Good!" The old man nodded, looked up at the clock, and whispered, "Okay, I should go, too. Be careful of the people of 'Black Yanluo'!"

"I know!" Lin Haotian nodded and clenched his fist hard. He believed that one day he would find a way to crack it.

"Ally, I'm leaving!" The old man's movements were still so fast. Lin Haotian had not yet reacted, and the old man's figure had disappeared.

"Damn it, this old man is like this every time!" Lin Haotian was depressed and compared his middle finger to the air. He went out and went home sullenly...