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Since the vitality of his own residence was strong enough, there was no need for Lan Feng to go to the Yushui River to compete with those young clansmen for cultivation territory, so there was no possibility of being exposed.

After three years of forbearance, he didn't make a sound, and once he made a sound, it was bound to be amazing.

Practicing penance at home all day long, the number of times Lan Feng went out was only a handful, and even the little girl Yang Xue came to look for him, but he didn't come forward to see him, which made the little girl think that he regretted it, and he was extremely sad.

He squeezed out almost all of his time and devoted it to cultivation.

The most intuitive result of his crazy cultivation was that in just half a month, his cultivation had improved from the sixth level of the Gathering Yuan Realm to the eighth level of the Gathering Yuan Realm.

The harvest is more than the effort, and this result naturally makes Lan Feng extremely satisfied.

If there were no accidents, he would move forward with unstoppable momentum, breaking through the shackles of the Juyuan Realm and reaching heights that he had not reached three years ago.

However, just as he was trying to impact the ninefold barrier of the Juyuan Realm, he was interrupted by a sudden news.

The person who passed the word was Yang Fu, the second housekeeper of the Yang Mansion, the status of the three housekeepers was second only to the three elders, and few people dared to be disrespectful to the huge Yang Mansion, for this old man, Lan Feng was not qualified to put up a shelf in front of him.

Hurriedly walked out of the inner room, came to the old man, and bowed calmly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Fu Bo." ”

His gaze stayed on the young man's face in surprise, the old man obviously didn't expect to see the delicate face of three years ago, but this face looked more mature and stable, and the angular lines of the face were clearer than three years ago. When did his appearance recover?

Slightly stunned, a flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, after three years, he actually felt a detachment and confidence from the young man in front of him, that pair of eyes that were once gray, but now they are full of a certain look, shining.

Almost subconsciously, the old man's shelf quietly dispersed, and a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face: "Young Master Feng." ”

"Young Master Feng?"

The corners of his lips pursed with a touch of self-deprecation, chewing on this title, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Am I still qualified to accept this title now?"

Three years ago, the title of Young Master Feng was undoubtedly a compliment to him.

Three years later, the same title, but with a hint of irony.

It's just that he has been demoted to an ordinary side member, and he has no reliance, so the title of Young Master Chen should be far away from him.

Those who still called him Young Master Feng, what kind of thoughts they had in their hearts, he didn't have to think about it to know.

It's nothing more than wanting to regain the dignity that he once lost in him, the down-and-out young master, and take back all the things he once lost. If they had the chance, maybe they wouldn't mind stomping on them a few more times.

Undeniably smiled faintly, the old man knew a lot about what happened to the young man, sympathized with it, and regretted it, but now the appearance of the young man is somewhat different from the rumors.

"The old man was ordered to come to pass the word, Young Master Guang's crown ceremony has been scheduled to be held the day after tomorrow, the place is the ancestral house, at that time, I hope that Young Master Feng and your father will attend on time. The old man said gently.

With a raised brow, a high-spirited young man's figure appeared in Lan Feng's mind, thoughtful.

The ancestral motto said that all the children of the family who broke through to the Yuan Qi realm within the age of sixteen were eligible to hold the crown ceremony in the ancestral house, and at that time, all the clansmen were invited to watch the ceremony, which was a supreme honor for any family member. Yang Guang, as the thirty-second star master registered by the Yang family, is naturally qualified to enjoy this glory.

Counting, Lan Feng's age is three months younger than Yang Guang.

"This time, I'm afraid I will inevitably be sneered at by that guy again. With a secret sigh in his heart, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lan Feng nodded at the old man and said, "Okay." ”

The news had been delivered, and there was no need for the old man to stay, so he gently took his leave, and turned to leave.

And the smile on Lan Feng's face gradually disappeared with the departure of the old man.

For more than ten years three years ago, Yang Guang has been suppressed by his so-called genius, and for more than ten years, his genius image has left a lot of shadows in the former's heart, and in the process, he has also accumulated a lot of resentment, if it weren't for the incident three years ago, maybe Yang Guang would not be able to raise his head under his suppression for the rest of his life, he didn't think Yang Guang would be so friendly to him.

After a moment, Lan Feng suddenly laughed at himself.

"I've endured it for three years, what's there to worry about?"

The cynicism of others, he has been through too much, how can he care about this more time?

In the blink of an eye, he adjusted his mentality, Lan Feng turned around and went back to the inner room, and he cultivated again.

Strength is the last word.

If you want to be free from discrimination and oppression by others, you can only continue to improve your strength.

When one day you become strong enough and brave enough to be strong enough, no one will dare to treat you like this.

As if stimulated, Lan Feng's masochistic cultivation turned out to be even crazier.

It wasn't until the early morning of the day of the crown ceremony that Lan Feng's crazy cultivation finally stopped.

"Juyuan Realm Ninefold. The small mouth opened slightly, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the essence of light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

He clenched his fists, although his strength was not stronger than three years ago, Lan Feng's self-confidence was even greater than that of three years ago.

From cultivating to nothing to the ninth level of the Gathering Yuan Realm, it only took him twenty days, and in these twenty days, he walked the road that had taken him a full seven or eight years to complete, and completely made up for the cultivation he had lost, although the past cultivation experience saved him a lot of time, but it was mainly due to the terrifying improvement of his talent.

This kind of cultivation speed is really a bit terrifying.

The cadre machine spirit floated in the air, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, according to this progress, at most seven days, you can advance to the Yuan Qi Realm." ”

Yuan Qi Realm cultivators, that is the existence of the so-called star master.

In the entire Yang Mansion, the star master also has a high status!

"Don't practice for the time being, take a moderate break, and combine work and rest is more efficient than blindly cultivating hard. After a deep sigh, the old man suggested.

Being in a state of tension for a long time, excessively tense nerves have a great impact on the efficiency of cultivation.

To the old man's surprise, Lan Feng agreed very simply and did not refuse.

The nerves that had been tense all day were relaxed, and Lan Feng lay on the bed, and within a moment, he was asleep.

There was an even sound of breathing in the room, very soft and soft, and under the moonlight, dancing with the stars in the sky, playing a beautiful music.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and in the blink of an eye, a scorching sun replaces the crescent moon.

After having breakfast with his father Lan Xianlong, the father and son got up and walked towards the family ancestral house.

The haze that had shrouded the heads of the father and son for three years had quietly dissipated as early as the moment Lan Feng regained his talent, and now Lan Xianlong's mood was extremely relaxed, and he often smiled on his face full of vicissitudes of life.

Lan Feng's changes, no one knows better than Lan Xianlong, although it is not clear what happened to the child, but everything is developing in a good direction, since the child did not choose to tell the whole story, it must be inconvenient to say, Lan Xianlong did not mean to ask at all.

He just needs to know that his child has recovered.

As for how it is recovered, does it matter?

Long Xinghu walked on the path, Lan Xianlong had a faint smile on his face, and his pace became more and more steady.

Lan Feng behind him followed unhurriedly, with a light pace and a lazy expression, revealing a bit of relaxation.

On the way, I met some clansmen, and their eyes all fell on Lan Feng in surprise, especially Lan Feng's face, which caused a lot of shock to many clansmen. If it weren't for the fact that the time for the crown ceremony was approaching, I was afraid that these clansmen would not mind stopping and taking a closer look, it was really this delicate and immature face that caused them too much surprise.

Some of the "Blue ......" people stopped and wanted to come over to say hello, but before they could put it into action, they dispelled their thoughts because of some scruples.

As for Lan Xianlong, this man in his forties is also quite proud, others are unwilling to have a relationship with them, so he is naturally not interested in taking the initiative to get involved.

As for Lan Feng, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, bending a graceful arc, like self-deprecation and sarcasm.

One big and one small, the father and son passed indifferently past the many people who stopped by, and from beginning to end, there was no intention of stopping and communicating.

Such a scene constitutes a beautiful landscape.

Many clansmen frowned, but after thinking of what happened to the Lan family's father and son, their frowning brows quietly calmed down, one was a former young genius, and the other was a former high-ranking and powerful third elder, and now they are all in such a desolate situation, so the reaction of the father and son is worth understanding.

However, even if their imagination is exhausted, they may not be able to guess what happened to Lan Feng's father and son.

When Lan Feng's father and son walked into the ancestral house, half of the clansmen had already arrived, and what came into view was a lively scene, each other was happily talking about something, and sometimes there would be laughter, and whispering, but more eyes were focused on the brightly dressed young man beside the shrine.

Among these eyes, there are those who envy, admire, and envy.

However, the figure of Lan Feng's father and son forcibly took away most of their attention, causing the clansmen who were originally looking at Yang Guang to shift their attention to Lan Feng's father and son, especially Lan Feng.

No matter what the relationship between the clansmen and Lan Feng's father and son was, when they saw Lan Feng for the first time, they all had a feeling of lightness.

This slightly familiar and delicate face inadvertently became the focus of the ancestral house.

The surprise in everyone's eyes obviously means that they have recognized the identity of this handsome young man—Lan Feng!

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