C25 (2/2)

Fake death? After entering the coffin, could he secretly bring the coffin out? It was a good idea, but how was he going to implement it? First of all, he had to get his own medicine, and secondly, he had to have his own power. He couldn't bring them out by himself.

Sighing, Lin Feng knew that he did not have the ability yet. To cultivate first, strength was the way to go.

He sat in the yard, operating his battle qi and cultivating the spiritual force.

When the sun rose, Lin Feng also stopped cultivating, and the battle qi in his body became even deeper. Just as Lin Feng wanted to experiment with magic, the eunuch outside shouted, ”Empress Lin Fei has arrived.”

Lin Xiaofeng tidied up the Clothes and walked out of the courtyard to welcome his aunt.

”I woke up early.” Lin Tianjiao said with a smile.

”I was already used to waking up early to cultivate in War Tiger Academy.” Lin Feng slightly bowed and said.

”Un, good habit. If you work so hard on cultivation, you will soon have results. Oh right, do you still have money?” Lin Tianjiao said.

”Aunt, don't worry. I only used the money I took out last time. I can't use it at all.” Lin Feng said with a smile.

”In the academy, not only do you have to cultivate, you have to learn how to interact with others as well. Inviting a friend for a meal or something like that wouldn't be stingy, but of course, you don't need to go to the fireworks. ” Lin Tianjiao said.

”I don't have the time, the schedule for the day is very tight. Where would I go to the place with fireworks?” Lin Feng said while holding back his anger.

”Yes, I found a bunch of spear s for you to use in your training.” With that said, Lan Zhu took a handful of spear and gave it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the spear and studied it. The spear was two meters long, it was made of bronze, and the foot was half black. It was filled with killing intent. The experimenter brandished the first two thrusts. The weight was more appropriate.

”This weapon has a lot of history. It's called 'Soul Devourer'. It had gone to war with the ancestors and drank the blood of countless enemies.” Lin Tianjiao said.

”It's a bit different from what I thought, but I can use it for now.” Lin Feng swung the spear and tied it to his back.

”Haha, this spear weighs a hundred and twenty-eight pounds. I can see that you've put in a lot of effort recently. It used to be difficult for you to hold it.” Lin Tianjiao said with a smile.

”Auntie, there's nothing to do. I'm back at the academy, so I can still make it to morning class.” Lin Feng said.

”Mm, go ahead, pay attention to relationships.” Lin Tianjiao reminded him, a little worried.

”Aunt, don't worry. Feng Er knows what she's doing, so I'll be going.” After Lin Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the War Tiger Academy.

”After two months of cultivation, Young Master Feng has changed a lot. He is no longer gentle and weak.” Lan Zhu said.

”Little Feng is not easy, but what can we do? Right now, he is the only male in Lin Family, who should he carry? Otherwise, why would he go to War Tiger Academy when he hates martial arts so much? ” Lin Tianjiao sighed.

”The young master has grown up. He's got a load on his shoulders now.” Lan Zhu said as she nodded her head.

”I forgot to ask, how is his cultivation now. When I have time, I will go to the War Tiger Academy to ask Barth.” Lin Tianjiao said.

When Lin Feng returned to the Academy, it was precisely breakfast time. When Barth was not present, he found a place to sit down.

Wien Mo’er saw Lin Feng own chapter of Table, and sat opposite to him. Looking at the spear on Lin Feng's back, he asked, ”Junior Brother Lin Feng, the weapon on your back is very imposing. Can I take a look at it?”

”Weapons are used for battle. I have already wronged it when I used it for training. ”Then there's no need.” Lin Feng said.