C3 Fresh Breeze Town Luo Tong

Looking at the old man in front of him, Lin Fan sighed and stared at the old man and his father Lin Zhannan. At this moment, his mood was abnormally heavy. There was no need for this kind of test. Everyone in the family knew that he only had three spiritual energies.

"Lin Fan, there haven't been any changes to the three energies in the past three years." This was Old Mo's disciple. Although he did not know why Old Mo would accept this trash as his disciple, he knew that in the entire Southern Border Town, there were not many people who would dare to offend Old Mo.

"Haha, look, this trash has three Spiritual Energies. Lin Zhannan, you have a good son." Below, a middle-aged man around the same age as Lin Zhannan smiled at Lin Zhannan.

This person was the chief of the Qingfeng Stronghold, Luo Tong. He had been wandering in the Scarlet Dragon Mountain Range for a long time, and his fierce expression made this Fresh Breeze Town's chief's entire body emit killing intent. A cold light flashed in his eyes, making it hard for people to look at him directly. In this Qingfeng Stronghold, a group of death soldiers were Luo Tong's greatest reliance. Their own strength had already reached the level of a Superior Great Spirit Master.

Therefore, in the southern border town, there would often be some friction with the Lin Clan. Coincidentally, he had just returned from the Scarlet Dragon Mountain Range today and saw the Lin Clan's exam. He hadn't thought that he would witness Lin Fan's test, so he stopped to see just how amazing this son of the Lin Clan's leader was.

"Old dog Luo, what are you barking for? This is a matter of our Lin Clan. What does it have to do with your Qingfeng Stronghold?" Or else, if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, you will be beaten half to death and won't be able to take care of your own life. " Lin Zhannan looked for the source of the sound and saw Luo Tong smiling at him.

Lin Fan, who was on the test platform, helplessly shook his head and nodded at the old man in front of him. Under everyone's gazes, he walked up to Lin Zhannan and the old man. Father, I've lost face for you again. "

"Fan'er, don't take it to heart. As long as you work hard, it will be fine. Father won't blame you." Lin Zhennan stroked Lin Fan's head, but then looked at Elder Mo again. However, the old man didn't seem to notice this fiery gaze at this time.

Lin Zhannan you old bastard, if it were not for you, would the things that my son did have been discovered by that big shot? You bastard, I have yet to take revenge on you for the last matter. Luo Tong hated people mentioning his good-for-nothing son the most. There was nothing to do, so they just kept trying to stir up trouble everywhere. They actually provoked that important figure, which almost made the Qingfeng Stronghold suffer a destructive blow.

Luo Tong's eyes turned red as a powerful aura burst out from his Dantian. His entire body was emitting a yellow light barrier. If it wasn't for the fact that he saw Old Mo standing beside Lin Zhannan, he would have swung his broadsword at Lin Zhannan.

The corner of Luo Tong's mouth twitched as he looked at Elder Mo's calm appearance. He wanted to say something, but he forcibly swallowed his words back into his stomach. He knew that it was not wise to go against the Lin Clan. As long as the alchemist in the stronghold refined that medicinal pill, he would be the first to attack the Lin Clan.

"Humph, the higher the better." Lin Zhannan's indifferent words caused the surrounding people to burst into laughter. "For a time, Luo Tong felt embarrassed just being here. Moreover, Elder Mo was here, so he was even more reluctant to stay." The speed of talking is fast. It's best if you let your little bastard escape the fate of having three Spiritual Energies. Let's go. "

Hearing Luo Tong's words, Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the pale faced Lin Zhannan beside him as a single tear flowed from the corner of his eyes. Kid, were you defeated just like that? "Don't cry, crying is just a coward's act."

The old man bent down and whispered into Lin Fan's ear. His voice was very soft, so low that no one around could hear him clearly. Over the past three years, although he had not achieved much in terms of spiritual force, Lin Fan's features were still rather sensitive.

Then, hearing the old man's words, although he felt indignant, he managed to stop the tears that were about to flow from the corners of his eyes. "Old man, if I still have three units of spiritual power in one month, I'll smash that whatever cauldron of yours."

A small voice appeared beside the old man's ear. However, the old man was speechless at this point. What the hell is going on? Why is this happening to me? Truly, good people don't get paid back well.

"Brat, I am not boasting. I am only training by relying on you." After all these years, are you really the only one who has gotten rid of my cauldron? " The old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile. He actually knew that Lin Fan had great talent in alchemy, but his talent was indeed not good when it came to cultivating spirit energy.

In these three years, Lin Fan was actually cultivating every month, but the spiritual energy in his body was still only three times. He himself knew this, but he was used to deceiving himself, blaming all of this on the old man.

"Teacher, could it be that my talent is really lacking?" Lin Fan leaned his body to the side, turned his head, and said in a voice that no one else could hear.

"Haha, don't worry." The old man smiled. This was the effect he wanted. Only by making Lin Fan realize his inadequacies would he be able to unleash his greatest potential. After three years, the old man finally found out that Lin Fan didn't put the blame on him for the first time.

On the platform, the old man was still expressionlessly announcing the strength of the Lin Clan's younger generation. "Lin Tai, a Spiritual Scholar …"

"Lin Dong, a lower rank Spiritual Scholar."

"Teacher, I'm going to train." Lin Fan looked at the test platform. His childhood friends who used to play with him had now become spirit scholars. The indescribable feeling in his heart made him feel extremely uncomfortable. All these years, he knew that Lin Zhennan had a son of his and he had endured a lot in the outside world. As he thought of this, Lin Fan looked towards Lin Zhannan. Lin Zhannan had aged quite a bit, and between his temples was a slight tinge of white.

"En, alright. Teacher will accompany you." After the old man finished speaking, he pushed Lin Zhannan away and looked towards the Lin Clan's Medicine Pavilion, giving Lin Zhannan a hint. Lin Zhannan was a very smart person. With just a glance, he could understand what Elder Mo was implying. Lightly nodding his head, Lin Zhannan quietly disappeared from the crowd.

The old man saw that Lin Zhennan had disappeared without a trace, and was also slightly surprised in his heart. Soon after, his mouth curved into a smile, and he also followed behind Lin Fan, gradually vanishing into the crowd.