Chapter 7: Father's Wounds

When Lin Feng came back, the entire Lin family became lively, and everyone took the wind and washed the dust for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's return diluted the haze in the Lin family's hearts during this time.

"Feng'er, have you been doing well in Jialan Academy for the past three years?Is there enough money to spend every month?". Lin Cangqiong asked with concern.

"Everything is fine, the money is enough to spend", Lin Feng said with a smile, in fact, if you talk about money, it is really not enough to spend, such as Lin Feng entering the cultivation tower to practice, he has to rely on himself to find a way to make money, and he will definitely not ask the family for money, because it is already a huge expense for Lin Feng to practice in Jialan Academy, and the Lin family can't take out the money for Lin Feng to enter the cultivation tower to practice, unless he sells his ancestral property.

"Brother Feng, there must be a lot of powerful people in Jialan Academy, right? I heard that there are many children of the family there." A little fat man said that this little fat man is two years younger than Lin Feng, fourteen years old this year, called Lin Dong, and is the only son of Lin Feng's third uncle Lin Xiong.

"Yes, there are a lot of people, and they are all very strong." 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 more concerned about, but some elders are embarrassed to ask.

But this matter is really related to the rise and fall of the Lin family.

"Feng'er lives up to the expectations of her elders, and now, she has broken through to the realm of the martial arts triple heaven." Lin Feng said.

"Ahh

In the hall, there were exclamations.

All of them had shocked expressions.

The strongest person in the Lin family is none other than the patriarch Lin Cangqiong, who is only the cultivation of the martial artist Eight Heavens.

And Lin Feng, who was only sixteen years old, had already broken through to the Martial Master Triple Heaven.

"Feng'er, really, don't joke with us," the second elder said with a trembling voice.

"Where does Feng'er dare to deceive the elders."

Lin Feng said, with a flick of his fingers, a true qi flew out of the hall, and a rockery in the courtyard was instantly pierced and collapsed.

It's really angry!

The level that can only be achieved by the realm of martial artists.

"God bless my Lin family, God bless my Lin family".

Some of the elders of the clan, old tears, secretly wiped away their tears, very excited.

A clan, there is a strong man.

Perhaps, we can revitalize this group.

"Feng'er, go back today and have a good rest, worship your ancestors tomorrow, and tell your ancestors and ancestors about this good news, our Lin family has finally produced a great descendant."

Lin Cangqiong said.

"Yes, grandpa...".

The banquet dispersed, and Lin Feng returned to the small courtyard where he lived with his father Lin Futian.

"Ahem...". Lin Futian coughed violently, and his father had been coughing since Lin Feng could remember.

"Father, are you alright?" Lin Feng asked worriedly.

"It's all old and out of the way." Lin Yutian waved his hand.

The father and son sat at the table, cooking 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 it." Lin Yutian said with a smile.

"Is it the Su family?". Lin Feng asked.

Lin Futian nodded and said, "It's the Su family, I don't know why recently, we Lin and Wang have drifted apart."

Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

This matter still originated from the bad relationship between himself and Su Yuexi.

Lin Feng was in Lin at the beginning, and the Su family was an alliance, so he didn't deliberately embarrass Su Yuexi, nor did he tell the elders of the clan about the middle students of Jialan Academy, so as not to worry the elders of the clan, but he never thought that the Su family was the first to do such a treacherous thing, and now they are united with the Bai family, and it seems that they want to make a move against the Lin family.

In Lin Feng's heart, he couldn't help revealing a killing intent, "Su family, it's best not to do anything to be sorry for my Lin family, otherwise, I, Lin Feng, will destroy you!"

Relatives are everything to Lin Feng!

For the safety of his relatives, Lin Feng can do anything.

Even if his hands are stained with blood.

It is also not spared.

"Father, since the Su family is drifting apart from our Lin and Wang families, we have to be careful of them, so as not to be stabbed in the back by the Su family," Lin Feng said.

"Well, the clan is already on guard, and it's not too early, so you should rest early." Lin Yutian said.

"The boy retired, and the father rested early." Lin Feng got up and walked out of his father's room, then closed the door.

"Long'er, our children have grown up... It's really grown up...".

After Lin Feng left, Lin Futian muttered, he seemed to be caught up in some memories, and there was an extremely painful look in his eyes.

cough cough cough ......

Lin Yutian coughed violently.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

When I finally stopped coughing, there was a pool of blood on my handkerchief.

"The wound of the Tao has healed severely." Lin Yutian muttered.

The deeper Lin Yutian's gaze became, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, as if he was going to make some difficult decision, and for a long time, only a sigh came out of the room.

Next door, hearing his father's cough, Lin Feng couldn't sleep for a long time.

"Are you worried about your father? Hehe, I don't see it, you're still a dutiful son." Fire Qilin said.

"Don't make fun of my father". Lin Feng said coldly.

"Your father has a serious wound in his body, and it is not easy to heal it." Fire Qilin said.

"What? my father has injuries in his body?".

Lin Feng sat up suddenly, his eyes glaring at the Fire Qilin.

"Of course, do you think I'm going to be wrong?". The fire unicorn pouted.

Lin Feng got out of bed like a crawler, came to the side of the fire qilin, and said, "For so many years, my father's health has deteriorated 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 cure for your father, but I need a main medicine, and you can't get it." Fire Qilin said.

"What is needed?". Lin Feng asked.

"Dragon's Blood"!

Fire Qilin Road.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched violently, Jiaolong, that is the existence recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Turning clouds and rain, soaring clouds and fog, going to the sky and entering the sea, omnipotent.

"With your talent, you may be able to cultivate to the Yin and Yang realm within a hundred years, and at this time, it is still possible to get the blood of the dragon, but after a hundred years, your father will have died a long time ago."

Fire Qilin Road.

"Is there any way you can help me?". Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked in an unprecedentedly serious tone.

In the dark night, the fire qilin stared at the resolute young man in front of him with a pair of fiery red eyes.

The resolute, serious, and even pleading expression on the young man's face for the sake of his relatives slightly touched the already cold heart of the fire qilin.

"Maybe you can try it, but you need to prepare something...".