C16 Special Training

Two days later, Lin Family Assembly Hall.

Lin Xiu and the other three who passed the Family Competition stood in a row. In front of them was the family head, Lin Wentian, and a group of elders who held real power.

Looking at these five clan's most outstanding youths, the few big shots were clearly in a good mood. They all pointed at them, and occasionally, sounds of praise could be heard.

After a while, the family's higher ups finished their discussion, Lin Wentian stood up from his chair, faced the five teenagers and said: "The eagle, under the protection of the eagle, will never learn to fly, you are the future of the family, your parents' hope, but you are also the future pillar of support for whether or not you can become a man."

Seeing that the five youths remained calm after he had finished speaking, Lin Wentian nodded to himself, then continued to speak: "These past two days, all of you have learned techniques suited for yourselves, if there is anything you do not understand, you can ask the elders within the clan. Tomorrow morning, I will personally lead you all out of the Huaining City to attend the special training."

The five people who originally had no strange expressions, upon hearing this, started to panic. They only saw the fatty Lin Feng take a step forward, and then, said: "Patriarch, leave the Huaining City? Where the hell are we going? "

The other four also stared straight at Lin Wentian.

Snorting coldly, Lin Wentian looked at Lin Feng who had yet to fully recover and said: "You should advance bravely on the path of cultivation, do you think your current cultivation is enough? I tell you there's a long way to go. If you don't experience the baptism of blood, how can you grow quickly? Just like that, you want to participate in the selection of the City Lord's Mansion? Hmph, when the time comes, you don't have to be so embarrassed, but you all have lost face because of my Lin Family. "

Lin Feng's face turned red and looked at Lin Xiu as if he was begging for help.

Lin Xiu raised his head and looked at his own grandpa. Unlike Lin Feng's reaction, Lin Xiu was genuinely happy to go out for special training. Originally, he wanted to fight a life-and-death battle, but it seemed like there was no need for that.

Unlike the other four greenhouse flowers in the family, under Lord Fenghuo's tutelage, Lin Xiu had long understood the law of the jungle. If one only trained step by step, it would be difficult to achieve anything on the path of cultivation.

After giving Lin Feng a helpless look, Lin Xiu looked at his grandfather and the elders. Then, he took a step forward and said, "I have no objection to the family's arrangement."

Lin Wentian and a few elders of the family all had a smile on their face. They were very satisfied with Lin Xiu's performance.

When the others saw this, they could only lower their heads as if resigned to their fate.

Without a bone-piercing chill, how could he obtain the fragrance of plum blossoms?

After Lin Wentian explained a few more things to pay attention to, he instructed the youths of the five families to go home and explain in detail to their parents.

When he returned to his small courtyard, Lin Xiu was pleasantly surprised to find his parents waiting for him.

After explaining in detail that he was about to leave the Huaining City, Lin Xiu patiently waited for his parents' reactions.

Contrary to Lin Xiu's expectations, Lin Zhong had an extremely clear posture.

Looking at his son's uneasy expression, Lin Zhong walked up to Lin Xiu, patted his shoulder with his remaining right hand, and said loudly, "A man of great ambition is everywhere, how could he be bound by this small Huaining City? I have long known about your grandfather's plans, and I was the one who suggested this to him."

Lin Xiu was very surprised when he heard this.

He had always thought that his father was not on good terms with his family, so he basically never saw Lin Wentian come to their home.

But he didn't expect that Lin Zhong would directly express his opinion to Lin Wentian, even if the elite disciples of the family went out to train. It could be seen that in Lin Wentian's heart, Lin Zhong's position was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiu stopped thinking about it. What he should know, his father would definitely tell him that it was useless for him to think about it alone.

The two of them went straight back into the room. Lin Zhong took out some washed clothes and some dry rations, then put them into Lin Xiu's bag.

When everything was tidied up, Lin Zhong closed the curtains in the room under Lin Xiu's confused gaze.

Lin Xiu had never seen his father like this before, so he knew that Lin Zhong must have something important to explain to him.

Sure enough, after everything was prepared, Lin Zhong pulled Lin Xiu to the corner of the room and hacked at a gray unremarkable stone brick in the corner with his palm as a knife.

With a crisp sound, the stone block turned into dust. As for the original location of the stone bricks, it revealed an ancient looking cyan colored wooden box.

Putting the wooden box into his son's hands, Lin Zhong said solemnly, "When you are outside, remember that your life is the most important thing. Your mother and I just want to see you, happy and happy, safe and sound for the rest of our lives. "No matter how far you can go on your cultivation path in the future, as a parent, your biggest wish is to have your child safe and sound."

"The item in the wooden box was something that I barely managed to obtain back then. This is a set of Nine Dragons Sky Locking Armor."

After saying that, Lin Zhong told Lin Xiu to open the wooden box. The moment the wooden box opened, Lin Xiu felt a frightening cold air gushing towards his face.

The temperature of the room instantly became much colder. Lin Xiu finally understood why his father acted so seriously.

He looked up at the wooden box and saw a transparent armor that was as thin as a cicada's wing quietly lying inside. The moment Lin Xiu saw the armor, he felt that all the blood in his body was boiling, all the time.

Lin Zhong, who had been watching on the side, suddenly made his move. He took out a sharp knife from his chest and slashed at Lin Xiu's wrist.

Drip!

Blood dripped down Lin Xiu's wrist and onto the armor that was emitting cold air.

Strangely, as soon as the blood droplets fell on the surface of the armor, it was as if the armor had absorbed them, leaving no trace behind.

Under the sudden pain, Lin Xiu's boiling blood also quieted down.

The armor that had absorbed the blood no longer emitted any cold energy. It lay quietly within the wooden box, as if it had not moved for thousands of years.

Staring at the armor in the wooden box blankly, Lin Xiu didn't say anything. After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Xiu whose wound was already scarred slowly reached his hand into the wooden box.

He took out the armor and draped it over his body. The armor was as thin as Chan wings, and it was tightly fitting to his skin. There was not a single ounce of weight to be felt.

At the place closest to his chest, there was a faint trace of a dragon.