It seems that there is only a small piece of farmland, but Jiang Chen has cleared it all. It has been more than three hours.


    "Master, it''s finished."


    Jiang Chen exhaled two turbid Qi, looked at the soil on his hands and said.


    "Then come in."


    The sound sounded.


    Jiang Chen washed his hands and opened the door of the thatched house.


    In the living room, there was an old man in hemp robe. He said he was an old man, but his hair was only half gray. There were not many wrinkles on his face. Even his eyes were full of energy.


    "Senior, I have something important to ask this time."


    After entering, Jiang Chen arched his hand at him and said.


    "Talk about it and see if I know."


    The old man poured a cup of tea for Jiang Chen and pushed it in front of him.


    "I wonder if you have heard of the rosefinch family." Jiang Chen sat in front of him with warm tea in his hands.


    "I''ve heard that it''s the spirit beast race that was destroyed in the mang wilderness forest hundreds of thousands of years ago. I thought I used to..."


    The old man blurted out.


    But halfway through the conversation, he stopped.


    "Elder, have you ever met them?"


    Jiang Chen stared at the old man in front of him.


    "It has nothing to do with you." The old man looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "your cultivation should be around the quintuple in the fairy land. How can you be interested in the news of the rosefinch family? Don''t you have any relationship with them?"


    "There''s no comment."


    Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment and had to bow his hand.


    The sword technique of the rosefinch amulet sword, not to mention the old man in front of him, he didn''t even tell Bai Xiaoyun in detail.


    Now he''s just asking about the situation. The man in front of him is completely unfamiliar. Jiang Chen naturally won''t tell the whole story.


    "If you don''t tell me, I won''t tell you. You''d better go out."


    The old man waved his hand.


    "Elder, I really want to ask. As long as you can tell me all the information about the rosefinch family, I can meet any of your wishes. As for Xianyu or other things, as long as you say, I can do it."


    Jiang Chen took a deep breath and said.


    "No, no, no, I told you that at my age, I have no interest in things outside my body." The old man waved to Jiang Chen with a very firm attitude, "I want to know the situation from my mouth. Unless you tell me your real intention, I won''t tell you the slightest bit."


    "This is my rule. If you don''t believe it, you can go to the mercenary town and ask anyone."


    "Elder, after I tell you, you can''t tell anyone."


    Jiang Chen frowned.


    "That''s nature." The old man shook his head.


    "Some time ago, I accidentally got the rune wood sword of the rosefinch family and the sword skill in the sword, but only after I got the special mark of the rosefinch family can I completely master the sword skill and give full play to the maximum power of the rune wood sword."


    Jiang Chen looked at him for a while, but he still said it.


    "Rosefinch amulet sword?"


    The old man looked up and saw the wooden sword handle exposed behind Jiang Chen.


    "That''s right." Jiang Chen nodded and agreed.


    "Show me your sword." The old man looked at Jiang Chen with a trace of complex meaning.


    Jiang Chen took out the wooden sword and put it in front of him.


    "Your boy didn''t lie. It''s really something of the rosefinch family."


    The old man picked up the wooden sword, looked at it carefully, stroked it with both hands and said.


    "Are you familiar with the rosefinch family, elder?"


    Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked.


    "It''s not familiar. Even if they are declining, they are also a famous spirit animal race, and I''m just an old hunter who hunts fierce animals for a living." The old man shook his head and sent the wooden sword to Jiang Chen.


    "Did the elder know some news about the rosefinch family?"


    "I''ve asked many people in the past few days when I live in mercenary Town, but they either don''t know or know very little. The news they say is almost useless."


    As soon as Jiang Chen hooked his finger, the wooden sword returned to his back.


    "It''s normal. It''s impossible for ordinary mercenaries here to know the news of the rosefinch family. Even I know very little about them."


    The old man smiled and said.


    "Can you tell me the news, elder?"


    Jiang Chen looked at him and asked in a deep voice.


    "The rosefinch family didn''t know what they had experienced hundreds of thousands of years ago. Suddenly, the top spirit beast between heaven and earth declined, and finally they could only hide in the mang wilderness forest, but as far as I know, it didn''t last long. It seems that this race disappeared completely 300000 years ago."


    "Although there may be surviving Zhuque people in the fairy world, they are only a few, and they don''t dare to show up, so they have to live with their heads down."


    As soon as the old man reached out and closed the door of the wooden house, he said.


    "Can you say..."


    I heard the old man mention the situation again.


    Jiang Chen couldn''t help thinking.


    Is it true that the rosefinch family also belongs to my mother''s race?


    After all, with the green Python day snake family and swallow Day Golden Dragon family as examples, Jiang Chen now has some grass and trees.


    "What?"


    Asked the old man.


    "Nothing. Please go on, elder."


    Jiang Chen shook his head and said.


    "If you want to get the mark of the rosefinch family, the best way is to go directly to the depths of the mang wilderness forest. There seems to be a residence left by them. Maybe there will be a way, but with your current cultivation, you don''t seem to have that ability."


    The old man continued.


    "Does the elder have a way?"


    Hearing the old man talking about the idea, Jiang Chen sat up and asked.


    "No, if I can forcibly improve your cultivation, I won''t have to sit here and be a hunter. They have to worship me like an old ancestor in the fairy world." The old man shook his head.


    "Have you ever been there?" Jiang Chen is a little unwilling.


    "Yes, I did, but it was thousands of years ago. Now my cultivation is much worse than before. I haven''t been hunting in the mountains for a long time. I''m afraid I''m no longer qualified to be close to the depths of the manghuang forest."


    "But I may have something here that is very useful to you."


    The old man touched the very short beard on his chin.


    "What?!"


    Jiang Chen was stunned and hurriedly asked.


    "Come out with me."


    After drinking the tea in front of him, the old man got up and walked out.


    Jiang Chen also hurriedly followed him.


    After walking to the wall of the courtyard, the old man squatted down slowly, planed in the soil for a few times, and pulled out a wooden stick wrapped in the soil.


    "Here, that''s it."


    The old man handed the stick to Jiang Chen.