"Idiot, shut up!"

Lin Zhenfeng suppressed the anger in his heart and stared angrily at Lin Yan.

Lin Jian looked around, and upon seeing everyone's reaction, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and coughing up a mouthful of blood, he used his handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face and asked: "Master, the truth has been put in front of me, do I really have the qualifications to become an elite disciple?"

The people from the major chamber bloodline looked at Lin Jian at this moment as if they were looking at a rising star. Most of the neutral parties were also sighing in their hearts at this moment, thinking that the Lin Family would probably experience changes in the future.

After Lin Zhenyue's death, the internal power of the Lin Family had unquestionably fallen into the hands of the second house, and Lin Yan, the successor of the second house, had indeed displayed outstanding talent.

And the most eye-catching thing that Lin Jian had revealed was not his cultivation potential, but his courage.

In the younger generation, who would dare argue against the Patriarch? Who would dare to take the hostage in front of a Building Foundation Stage Expert?

In actuality, the key to Lin Jian's plan was precisely this. If he did not take action and take Lin Yan down, with a posture of 'if you do not agree, then you will die together with your son', Lin Zhenfeng would not be able to loathe him. As the Patriarch, he could come up with ten thousand reasons and excuses to reject this matter.

But...

Lin Jian holding onto Lin Yan, was equivalent to holding onto his life vein.

Lin Zhenfeng had all kinds of advantages, he could easily eat Lin Jian's Commander at any time, but he took out a blade and placed it on Lin Zhenfeng's neck, forcing him to surrender.

"I can't let this trash continue to grow. Otherwise, he will become a huge threat to my Second Branch in the future!"

Lin Zhenfeng thought bitterly.

Lin Jian heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that the matter was settled, he took the sword token from Lin Yan's bosom, and smiled faintly: "Many thanks, Cousin Lin Yan, if you hadn't testified for me, I really would have moved out from Violet Bamboo Pavilion."

"..." "You!"

Lin Yan's face alternated between green and white as he looked at the sword token. At the same time, his heart felt fear, and his thoughts quickly changed. He finally realized something, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. You actually lied to me! Trash, you deserve to die! "You deserve to die …" He looked flustered and exasperated.

"Hur hur."

Lin Jian smiled blandly, and finally could not suppress the injury of that palm.

After Nan Dingtian and the rest exclaimed out, Lin Jian relaxed and blacked out.

Three days had passed since Lin Jian woke up again.

When he woke up, he found himself in the Lin Family's medicine hall, lying on a warm jade bed, surrounded by smoke and clouds, a top-grade purple sandalwood fragrance was burning in the incense burner, it had a miraculous healing effect. If placed in Void Merchant Guild, it would need at least ten taels of gold to buy a finger sized piece.

"This is the treatment for elite disciples."

Lin Jian sighed.

Back then, although Lin Zhenfeng had only made a hurried palm strike, he still carried the prestige of a Foundation Establishment expert. If not for the healing saint's jade bed and the top-grade purple sandalwood fragrance, he might not have been able to wake up even after eight to ten days with his recovery abilities. However, it was only three days now, and Lin Jian's injuries had already fully healed.

As the saying goes, a poor scholar is rich in martial arts. The more one cultivates, the more resources one needs. After becoming an elite disciple, one would be able to obtain important resources from the Lin Clan, and their future cultivation would be much smoother.

"Jian'er, you're awake?"

Just then, Nan Dingtian pushed open the door and walked in, his face filled with a gentle and kind smile.

"Uncle Nan."

Lin Jian stood up, cupped his hands to the old man and said: "These days, I will have to trouble Uncle Nan to take care of me."

Nan Dingtian waved his hands, but laughed instead. He walked up to catch Lin Jian's pulse, held his breath, and after searching for a while, he nodded in satisfaction: "Un, your recovery is not bad. I originally thought that it would take another week for you to wake up, but it seems that Uncle has underestimated you. "

After he finished speaking, Nan Dingtian sighed out once more, "For the Patriarch to be so ruthless to you, I'm afraid that he really wants to exterminate all the members of the major chamber bloodline! Ever since your father died, I've been patient with him, but I didn't expect him to be someone who couldn't hold a single grain of sand in his eyes …

Right now, your Uncle Nan is still alive and he won't be able to touch you for a short period of time. But I know that I don't have much time left, and I can protect you for the time being, but I won't be able to protect you for a long time. After saying that, Nan Dingtian could not help but pause.

"…"

After Lin Jian heard this, his eyebrows knitted together.

In order to protect the inheritance of the major chamber, he had already offended Lin Zhenfeng and his son to death. Given the father and son's personality, they would definitely not let him off in the future.

Lin Jian was clear about the strength of a Building Foundation Stage Expert, even if he refined all of the dragon veins and cultivated them to perfection in the Dragon Yuan Power, he would still not be able to match it. If there came a day when Nan Dingtian was truly gone, then Lin Jian would definitely face a calamity!

"However, you don't have to worry too much."

Nan Dingtian thought for a moment, then said: "Profound Spirit Sect, one of the three major sects of the Wu Dynasty, is about to come to Cyan Cloud to recruit new disciples. If you can be selected, with the golden signboard of the Profound Spirit Sect, the Patriarch wouldn't dare to do anything to you, understand?"

"I understand."

Lin Jian nodded his head, cupped his hands and bowed: "Thank you Uncle Nan for your guidance."

Nan Dingtian sighed, stroked his white beard and said: "Go, I hope that one day, I'll be able to see you rise above the masses!"

Lin Jian replied and took his leave.

Before leaving the medicine hall, Lin Jian went to visit Xiao Sanzi once more.

After a month of rest, the little errand boy's complexion had improved, and his injuries were gradually healing. Seeing Lin Jian come, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and when he heard about the Sword Intent Secret Realm, he was so happy that his tail was sticking out in the sky.

When Lin Jian asked about his recent condition, Xiao Sanzi pouted and complained: "Everything else is good, but the medicine here is too bitter, I haven't eaten for a month already, if I get hungry, I'll drink the medicine, if this goes on, I'll forget about the taste of chicken leg …"

Lin Jian shook his head and laughed. He promised that after he had fully recovered, he would take him to the tavern Immortal Assembling Pavilion at the top of Greencloud City to have a feast. Only then did Xiao Sanzi turn teary into a smile.

The next day, Lin Jian left the Violet Bamboo Pavilion.

After a night of cultivation, Lin Jian's control over the Dragon Yuan Power had increased yet again. Today's journey, was to head to the Xiushan to thank Luo Moxian.

Even though he had specifically gone there once before, unfortunately, Luo Moxian was not at home and he had even met a strange woman.

It was summer, and the Xiushan was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers. The beautiful scenery was extremely enchanting, and many young men and women traveled together on the mountain paths.

Along the way, Lin Jian attracted the attention of many girls. However, his calm expression, which was as if he didn't care about the girls who were secretly sending him off, added a little bit of hidden bitterness to the beautiful scenery.

"Eh, Miss, look …"

Just then, on a distant mountain path, a beautiful yellow clothed maid pointed at Lin Jian who was climbing the mountain and said: "It's him!"

"Hmm?"

The beautiful woman was dressed in a red floating dress and held up a white paper umbrella. She was walking quietly, and when she heard the words of her servant girl, she turned around and saw the figure in the distance. A complicated look immediately appeared in her eyes, along with a hint of disgust.

She was Gongsun Waner, the one who broke the engagement with Lin Jian.

As a woman who worshipped strong experts, Gongsun Waner had always despised Lin Jian for his low cultivation. He was not compatible with his, and previously, in order to cancel the engagement, he even provoked Bai Luohan, causing him to heavily injure his. She thought that the battle between the two would end here, he did not expect Lin Jian to appear in front of her again.

"What are you doing here?"

Gongsun Waner's cold voice came from the mountain road.

Lin Jian raised his head and saw her, he was startled, and did not expect to meet his here, but did not care, and continued to walk forward.

"You still won't give up?"

You and I are not the same type of people. Although I heard that your cultivation increased greatly a few days ago, and you passed through the Sword Intent Secret Realm of the Lin Family, don't you dare think that just by relying on that, you will be able to make up for the disparity between us. "

Lin Jian did not reply and continued to walk. In his heart, he felt that this woman was truly baffling and was talking to herself.

"..." "How can you not know what's good for you?"

As the distance between them got closer and closer, Gongsun Waner's voice became deeper and deeper, "How much weight do you have? I know very well in my heart, with your cultivation potential, breaking through to the third level in a month is simply impossible by using normal methods, if I'm not wrong, you must have used the Burning Blood Technique, right?

Although I don't know where you found this secret technique, but this type of training method that relies on the burning of one's life in exchange for cultivation is only an empty pavilion. If you think that you can use it to deceive me, then you are underestimating me, Gongsun Waner! "

Finally …

Lin Jian stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, he was standing in front of Gongsun Waner.

The woman faced him, proudly raising her snow-white neck. Her beautiful face was filled with arrogance.

"I really wonder how the previous Lin Jian took a fancy to this woman …"

Lin Jian sighed secretly and shook his head.

Seeing him shake his head, Gongsun Waner suddenly had a feeling of superiority over her. Raising her head even higher, her snow-white nose let out a light snort, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Yes."

Lin Jian looked at her calmly. You're in the way. "