When Lin Feng came back, the entire Lin family became lively, and everyone came to greet Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's return diluted the gloom in the hearts of the Lin family during this period.
"Feng'er, how have you been at Jialan Academy in the past three years? Is the monthly money enough?" Lin Cangqiong asked with concern.
"Everything is fine, and the money is enough." Lin Feng said with a smile. In fact, when it comes to money, it is really not enough. For example, if Lin Feng enters the training tower to practice, he has to find a way to collect money by himself, and he will definitely not ask for money from his family.
Money, because supporting Lin Feng to practice in Jialan Academy is already a huge expense, and the Lin family cannot come up with the money for Lin Feng to practice in the training tower, unless they sell their ancestral property.
"Brother Feng, there must be many powerful people in Jialan Academy, right? I heard that there are many children from aristocratic families gathered there." A little fat man said. This little fat man is two years younger than Lin Feng. He is fourteen years old this year.
Lin Dong is the only son of Lin Feng's third uncle, Lin Xiong.
"Yes, there are many people who are very powerful." Lin Feng nodded.
"Feng'er, how are you practicing in Jialan Academy?" Lin Feng's third aunt asked.
This is also a topic that everyone is concerned about, but some elders are too embarrassed to ask.
But this incident is really related to the rise and fall of the Lin family.
"Feng'er has lived up to the expectations of his elders. Now, he has broken through to the third level of martial arts," Lin Feng said.
"ah…".
In the hall, a series of exclamations came out.
Everyone had extremely shocked expressions.
The strongest person in the Lin family is the clan leader Lin Cangqiong, who is only an eighth-level martial artist.
And Lin Feng, who was only sixteen years old, had already broken through to the third level of martial arts.
"Feng'er? Really? Don't make fun of us," the second elder said with a trembling voice.
"How dare Feng'er deceive the elders?"
Lin Feng said, with a flick of his finger, a burst of true energy flew out of the hall, and a rockery in the courtyard was instantly penetrated and collapsed.
Let the anger out!
A level that only a martial artist can achieve.
"God bless my Lin family, God bless my Lin family."
Some elders in the clan burst into tears and secretly wiped away their tears, very excited.
A strong man appears in a clan.
Perhaps, this clan can be revitalized.
"Feng'er, go back and have a good rest today, worship your ancestors tomorrow, and tell your ancestors this good news. Our Lin family has finally given birth to a great descendant."
Lin Cangqiong said.
"Yes, grandpa...".
After the banquet ended, Lin Feng and his father Lin Baitian returned to the small courtyard where they lived.
"Ahem..." Lin Baitian coughed violently. His father had been coughing for as long as Lin Feng could remember.
"Father, are you okay?" Lin Feng asked worriedly.
"It's all an old problem, it doesn't matter." Lin Baitian waved his hand.
The father and son were sitting at the table, making fragrant tea. Lin Feng couldn't help but ask, "Father, is there something going on at home?"
"There are some things, but you don't have to worry, the elders will take care of them." Lin Baitian said with a smile.
"Is it the Su family's side?" Lin Feng asked.
Lin Baitian nodded and said, "It's the Su family. Recently, for some unknown reason, they have been drifting away from our Lin and Wang families."
Lin Feng sighed in his heart.
This matter originated from the bad relationship between himself and Su Yuexi.
Lin Feng originally studied in Lin, and the Su family was in an alliance, so he did not deliberately embarrass Su Yuexi, nor did he tell the elders of the clan what happened in Jialan Academy to avoid worrying the elders of the clan, but he never thought that,
The Su family was the first to commit such a treacherous act, and now they have joined forces with the Bai family and seem to want to take action against the Lin family.
Lin Feng couldn't help but reveal a murderous intention in his heart, "The Su family, it's best not to do anything to disgrace my Lin family, otherwise, I, Lin Feng, will destroy your entire family!"
Relatives are everything to Lin Feng!
For the safety of his loved ones, Lin Feng would do anything.
Even if your hands are stained with blood.
No matter what.
"Father, since the Su family is getting farther and farther away from our Lin and Wang families, we have to be careful with them to avoid being stabbed in the back by the Su family," Lin Feng said.
"Well, the clan is already on alert. It's getting late. You should rest early." Lin Baitian said.
"Then take leave, father, and take a rest early." Lin Feng stood up and walked out of his father's room, then closed the door.
"Long'er, our child has grown up...really grown up...".
After Lin Feng left, Lin Baitian murmured. He seemed to be stuck in some memories, with a look of great pain in his eyes.
Cough cough cough…
Lin Baitian coughed violently.
He covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
When he finally stopped coughing, there was a pool of blood on the handkerchief.
"The injury is getting more serious." Lin Baitian murmured.
Lin Baitian's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, as if he was about to make some difficult decision. For a long time, there was only a sigh in the room.
Next door, Lin Feng could not sleep for a long time when he heard his father's cough.
"Are you worried about your father? Haha, I didn't see it, but you are still a filial son," Huo Qilin said.
"Don't make fun of my father." Lin Feng said coldly.
"Your father has internal injuries, and they are very serious. It is not easy to heal them," Huo Qilin said.
"What? My father is injured inside his body?".
Lin Feng suddenly sat up and stared at Huo Qilin.
"Of course, do you think I will get it wrong?" Fire Qilin curled his lips.
Lin Feng rolled out of bed and came to Huo Qilin's side, saying, "Over the years, my father's health has been getting worse day by day. You can see that my father is injured. You will definitely be able to treat my father, right?".
"I do have a way to cure your father, but it requires a main ingredient, which you can't get," Huo Qilin said.
"What do you need?" Lin Feng asked.
"Dragon's precious blood"!
Huo Qilin said.
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched violently, "Jiaolong" was an existence recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".
It can turn over the clouds and rain, soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, go up to the sky and into the sea, it can do anything.
"With your talent, you may be able to cultivate to the realm of yin and yang within a hundred years. At this time, you may still be able to obtain dragon blood, but after a hundred years, your father will be dead long ago."
Huo Qilin said.
"Is there any way you can help me?" Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked in an unprecedented serious tone.
In the dark night, Huo Qilin stared at the resolute young man in front of him with a pair of fiery red eyes.
The perseverance, seriousness, and even pleading expression on the young man's face slightly touched Huo Qilin's already cold heart.
"Maybe I can give it a try, but I need to prepare some things...".