He went straight to the training room where his grandfather was in seclusion, and was hesitating whether to push open the door and call his grandfather.

The expression on Cheng Rui's face was complicated, a mixture of resentment and timidity.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and prepared to push the door, but it opened by itself.

An old man with shiny black hair was walking out of the door.

Cheng Rui didn't expect that his grandfather had finished his retreat at this time, so he quickly called out.

"Grandpa, your hair is all black after your retreat. This means you're making progress!"

The old man laughed, but there was something feminine in his laughter.

"During this retreat, the Golden Ring Spine Gu has been upgraded from the fourth fantasy transformation to the fifth fantasy transformation. These ten years of hard work have not been in vain!"

When Cheng Rui heard this, he was delighted, and then he said pitifully.

"Grandpa, look at the creator badge on my chest. I failed to worship the Moon Queen as my master."

The old man looked in the direction of Cheng Rui's finger and said with a frown.

"The Royal Capital Builders Union has already given you a title when you were a two-star builder, and called you the best builder of the younger generation. But you still failed?"

After saying this, the old man looked at the badge on Cheng Rui’s chest and continued.

"Also change the badge on your chest to a regular two-star creator badge. I'm your grandfather, why are you wearing this badge and worshipping me as your master? Finding a master is to give you an extra layer of support. Old Du treats you well. I'll go see Old Du later to see if he's willing to take you in as his apprentice."

Cheng Rui took off the badge on his chest awkwardly.

But when Cheng Rui heard his grandfather mention Mr. Du, his expression changed.

If his grandfather went to see Old Du, Old Du would definitely tell his grandfather about his performance in Huiyue Palace, and he would definitely be beaten.

But now, Cheng Rui was so angry with Lin Yuan that he couldn't help but harden his heart and said with a turn of eyes.

"Grandpa, I failed to win the favor of the Moon Queen at the Huiyue Palace, largely because of a young man brought by Ling Xiao, the Lord of Zijing City."

Cheng Wu's eyes narrowed, for he knew his grandson Cheng Rui too well.

If there was a grudge, it would have been taken care of in person long ago. If you come to me now, it means you can't solve it yourself and you're asking me for help.

"What kind of background does Ling Xiao have to take him to Huiyue Palace?"

Cheng Rui told what he had found out about Lin Yuan's background. Lin Yuan's information was actually not difficult to find.

When Lin Yuan registered to become a two-star creator, the Bauhinia City Creator Union had some simple information about him.

When Cheng Wu heard this, he looked at Cheng Rui.

"You can't handle a junior two-star creator by yourself? Why do you need to come to me?"

Cheng Rui suddenly squeezed his eyes, holding back two tears, and said aggrievedly.

"Mr. Du admires him very much. He just kicked me downstairs and Mr. Du still defended him."

After saying that, he lifted up his shirt.

After it was lifted up, Cheng Rui was immediately startled and cursed Lin Yuan a hundred times in his heart.

There was actually a purple footprint on my stomach.

Cheng Rui knew that his grandfather was most afraid of him crying. Whenever he begged his grandfather like this, there was nothing he couldn't do.

And this kind of revenge is not the first time.

When Cheng Wu saw the footprints on Cheng Rui's stomach, his face turned completely gloomy and he shouted.

"He, Mr. Du, invited me to work at the King's Capital Builders' Union, but now he is watching others bully my grandson like this! He really doesn't take me, Cheng Wu, seriously!"

Cheng Wu has only one grandson, who was Cheng Rui's first spiritual creature when he was young. Cheng Wu asked Cheng Rui to contract the little spinal Gu that split from his original creature, the golden ring spinal Gu, and Cheng Rui suffered a lot.

In addition, Cheng Rui's parents died early, and Cheng Wu, as a four-star creator, did not accompany Cheng Rui for long.

So I always felt that I owed Cheng Rui something.

Now seeing the purple footprints on his grandson's belly, Cheng Wu's already ruthless character made his eyes suddenly turn cold.

Seeing this, Cheng Rui felt relieved.

Seeing his grandfather's expression, Cheng Rui knew that his grandfather would avenge him.

Cheng Wu said grimly.

"What's the point of having good talents? Being able to grow up is the real skill! I taught you before that you have to be either patient or ruthless, have you forgotten it?"

Cheng Rui said quickly.

"Grandpa, I remember everything, so I want to step on him with my own hands! Watch him get eaten through the spine bit by bit by the spinal insect!"

The grandfather and grandson exchanged a few words before quietly leaving the Royal Capital Makers Guild.

At this time, Lin Yuan was examining the pitiful-looking spiritual object in his hand.

This is a copper-stepped chrysanthemum.

A healthy chrysanthemum is a pretty good offensive spiritual creature.

Chrysanthemum leaves can be thrown out like flying knives, causing cutting damage and also have a slight paralyzing toxicity.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The petals of chrysanthemum can quickly gather energy and emit toxic energy.

But the rhizome of the chrysanthemum in front of me has withered, and its leaves and flowers are drooping as if they have been dehydrated.

The petals on the chrysanthemum have almost all fallen off, leaving only the stamens with a few petals still attached.

The hot-tempered man stood not far away, asking Lin Yuan carefully, feeling very nervous.

"Master, is it possible for this tenacious chrysanthemum to recover?"

When he said this, his hot-tempered heart tightened.

I had looked for a creator before. It took me half a year to ask people for help and a lot of money to find a two-star creator.

The answer we got was that it cannot be cured.

I don’t know whether the two-star creator thought it was troublesome to treat him or simply didn’t want to treat him.

Of course, no matter what the reason, people with bad tempers have no right to go.

Because this is the law of survival between spiritual professionals and creators.

Lin Yuan looked at the condition of the tough-leaf chrysanthemum in front of him and nodded without hesitation, saying.

“It can be cured.”

Although this tough-leaved chrysanthemum looks very miserable, as if it is dying and can die at any time.

However, with Lin Yuan's current abilities, it is not a problem to heal a bronze-level spiritual creature whose origin is damaged.

When Lin Yuan was a D-level spiritual professional, he was already able to easily heal copper-level spiritual creatures whose origins were damaged.

This is a good opportunity for me to see how fast I can heal bronze-level spiritual creatures with damaged origins after becoming a C-level spiritual professional.

The moment Lin Yuan nodded, Hot-tempered suddenly started to cry.

It's like a long-held repression has been released.

There was a smile on his face while he was crying.

This is tears of joy, sadness mixed with happiness.

The eyes of the girl in Hot-Temper's arms were originally dark and lifeless.

But just when Lin Yuan nodded, the girl's eyes suddenly brightened and she stared at Lin Yuan intently.

A surprised smile appeared on his face.

When Lin Yuan saw this smile, he felt touched for a moment.

This smile seemed to contain the light of survival.

This made Lin Yuan more determined to follow the path of becoming a creator.

Because the path of a creator is not to stand on a high place and look down on all living beings with cold eyes, but a path of evolution, salvation and redemption built behind every smile.

(End of this chapter)