Time flies.

Every warrior who qualifies for the periphery competition in Shiluo County grits his teeth and practices hard.

Even the lazy warriors are now hanging their beams and pricking their legs, striving to make progress. Only Lin Feng fell head-on in the refining room, without leaving the gate, and without stepping on the two gates, as if he was in a devilish way, day after day, month after month.

The Lin clan.

"I didn't expect Lin Feng to pass the qualifying match." Lin Zhen smiled and said with a silly smile.

"No. 333000, the last number, I really didn't care." Lin Yan gently stroked his long beard and nodded.

In the past few months, the family has been busy planning and analyzing their opponents for several family members who have the potential to qualify.

Ten mission lands, powerful opponents who are "threatening" in each mission land, investigate data and analyze the pros and cons. In fact, most forces in Shiluo County are doing this. After all, failure in the perimeter match is no different from failure in the qualifying match.

It's also a failure, nothing can be obtained.

But once you pass the perimeter, it is a chance to truly enter the "main competition" of the Suzaku Challenge.

Fame and rewards are all in place, which is of great help to major forces.

"Although this little guy Lin Feng is average, his pockets are very plump." Lin Zhen said casually while drinking tea.

"I heard from A Zhong that the 'Glass Heart' has been continuously flowing in the past two months. Lin Feng's daily net profit is about 80 star crystals." Lin Yan smiled, "In terms of his ability to make money, the little guy can make those star-level warriors ashamed. He made more than 2,000 star crystals in just two months."

Lin Zhen nodded, "But the perimeter competition has to rely on real materials and money cannot work."

Lin Yan smiled happily, "You can rest assured that the clan leader is born. It seems that the little guy Lin Feng didn't think he could pass it."

Lin Zhen laughed silently and agreed.

A warrior who truly prepares for the periphery competition. Nowadays, no one is trying their best, and one point can be added to their strength.

"Let him do it. Anyway, he is not the real citizen of my Lin clan." Lin Zhen's positioning of Lin Feng is the family's "weapon refiner". He has a ten thousand years of contract but does not interfere with each other's freedom. Now Lin Feng's crazy weapon refining is just right.

"And there is still the most fierce competition in the 'Wife of Oz'." Lin Yan shook his head and sighed softly, "There are quite a lot of seed warriors entering the 'Wife of Oz' this time. If we don't have enough luck, our clan's 12 tribes who have drawn the Wizard of Oz may have little hope."

"Yes." Lin Zhen affirmed, "We should focus on the other nine mission places, especially the 'Wanjin Realm' where Lin Yumo is, the 'Smoke and Dust Isle Island' where Lin Nian is and the 'Qiluo Kingdom' where Lin Ruxin is. If the three of them can pass the level safely, they can even bring other warriors with their family."

Lin Yan nodded and smiled, "The patriarch has forgotten only one person."

"I know." Lin Zhen's eyes were sharp and he said lightly, "Son of the Earth-breaking Earth, Lin Fan."

"This son is indeed very qualified and has a strong family bloodline. This time he can directly break through the bottleneck in the bloodline inheritance and step into the star domain level." Lin Zhen sighed softly, "It's a pity that this son is narrow-minded. He is from the Tai Elder's side, and his personal consciousness is too strong. He will not lead other warriors, and..."

"His qualifying may not be good for us."

Lin Wen Underworld Mansion.

"Damn it!" Lin Fan's face was ferocious, and there was a faint 'scar' at the corners of his eyes.

He performed poorly in the qualifying competition. After ranking in the war zone, he was not qualified to choose the "Task Land".

One-tenth of the chance, naturally I can't get the Wizard of Oz.

"Don't be obsessed with the hatred in front of you, and look far away as a man." Lin Yan frowned, "Hate can certainly become the source of struggle and the pressure of strength; but if you are obsessed with hatred, people will easily get lost."

"Dad!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help but feel angry.

He hated Lin Feng, and extremely hated!

I hate Lin Yumo even more because love turns into hatred!

"How many warriors die in hatred and destroy in love and love." Lin Yan's eyes were cold and Ran Ran said, "Don't think you can be spared if you are a star-level powerhouse now. I tell you, even a Saint-level powerhouse is no exception."

"But Dad, I, I can't help it..." Lin Fan clenched his right fist, and his heart was cramped.

"Learn to control yourself." Lin Yidi's face looked solemn, "This is the only way for the strong." Looking at Lin Fan's trembling body, Lin Yidi spoke in a deep voice, "If you want to vent your blood, I will prepare a thousand slaves for you; if you want a woman, I will prepare a hundred virgins and beautiful girls for you."

"But now, don't cause trouble for me!" Lin Feng's voice was a little higher and his breath was fluttering.

Even though Lin Fan was unwilling to accept it, he was not willing to disobey his father, "Yes, dad."

Lin Feng was in seclusion for two months.

It is not cultivation, but crazy refining weapons, and the most ordinary nine-grade star treasure is refined.

Heart of Glazed Glass.

Standing calmly, Lin Feng's eyes closed slightly.

The body has a faint soft feeling, as if it is integrated with the surrounding environment.

Suddenly—

"Bang!" Eyes flashed.

The star cage pupils and the star cage pupils lit up in an instant.

The left ear jingled, as if I felt something.

Peng! Two rays of light gathered and blended in an instant. Lin Feng gritted his teeth, focused his mind, and shouted loudly.

At that moment, Xingcang Pupil and Xingqiong Pupil seemed to merge into one, and both rays of light carried a faint aura, and felt extremely wonderful. It was the state of "self" and the state that Lin Feng had been practicing hard in refining weapons for the past two months.

Now, the work is finally done!

"It was finally not in vain for these two months of cultivation." Lin Feng smiled suddenly.

The body has a faint hazy feeling, but it is the gap caused by the bright light of the eyes.

I am now able to independently induce my ‘self’ state.

"This should be considered a 'preliminary' fusion, right?" Lin Feng clenched his fists, and his body felt very clear. Every inch of his skin seemed to be under control, and every cell beat could clearly feel it. Lin Feng's eyes were filled with a strong sense of confidence.

In this "self" state, refining weapons can exert unprecedented exquisiteness and delicacy.

It's like fully realizing the potential in the body.

"Weapon refining can be as good as combat."

"Especially the control of the 'gun' is more refined."

Lin Feng smiled calmly. The amethyst gun in his hand suddenly shone, making a sharp trembling sound.

Who said that I was wasting my time in the past two months?

Practice outdoor.

"Congratulations to the young master, your strength has reached a higher level." Guan Zhong bowed his head gently.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked at Guan Zhong curiously and smiled casually, "A Zhong. Can you tell me how I have improved?"

Guan Zhong's eyes sparkled: "Momentum, confidence, and..."

"An indescribable feeling."

It's not a flattery. Lin Feng knew very well that Guan Zhong was a very "pragmatic" butler.

There is a saying that one can do things at a straightforward manner and is quite rigid.

But, I need such a person.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I thought you would say that I was 'not doing my job' and was lazy and not practicing."

"It's just a fool's opinion." Guan Zhong looked calm, "The young master is firm in his mind. Will and perseverance are the top-notch types of warriors I have met. I believe that no matter what the young master does, he must have his own purpose and will never do useless work."

Under the same roof, he also served as the butler.

Lin Feng's every move is in Guan Zhong's eyes. If you talk about Lin Feng's understanding...

Even Yu Mo is far inferior to Guan Zhong.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently. "Let's go, I haven't seen Xiaoqing and Xiaoen for two months."

Guan Qing. Guan En is Guan Zhong’s two twin daughters who suffer from serious illnesses. Now he is nine months old.

"In a blink of an eye, I'll almost walk." Lin Feng stood in the courtyard, smiling slightly.

In front of them, two young babies, with the help of a maid, were learning to walk, and the sound of "ah ah" was made from time to time, which was very interesting. Wearing the same "pure Yang Jade Pendant" on the chest, the two babies were quite thin, but because of their long-term illness.

Beside him, Guan Zhong stood half a step behind, and there was a difference between master and servant.

"Watching Xiaoqing and Xiaoen grow up healthily is my greatest satisfaction." Guan Zhong looked forward with a touch of deep relief.

Lin Feng glanced at Guan Zhong, and he really understood.

It feels like my father that day, although I lost everything, my bloodline is still there.

From a star-level powerhouse to a star-level master, his strength was half-destroyed, and his family was destroyed. Guan Zhong saw through everything and did not dare to expect revenge. He only hoped that his two daughters could live a stable life. Lin Feng's eyes sparkled and he sighed slightly in his heart.

The Douling World is full of spiritual energy, and the children's bones are tougher and stronger than those of the Tianwu Continent.

Although they are not yet one year old, the two babies and children can stagger and walk a few steps from time to time.

Looking at them, it was as if I was looking at myself and my younger brother when I was a child.

My father should have looked at him like this, right?

Lin Feng's heart was filled with emotion.

When I was a child, I couldn't feel fatherly love.

When I grew up, I really understood, but my father already...
To be continued...