Chapter 8: Colorful Spirit Furnace
"First, when I reach level three, you have to help me obtain the qualification to go to the Holy Mountain of Knights. I need a mount."

On the way to the Assassin's Hall, Lin Feng had already thought it through.

With his talent, the Assassin's Temple would definitely agree to such a request.

There is absolutely no need to enter the Knights' Hall specifically for the matters of the Holy Mountain of Knights. Instead of competing with Long Haochen every day, it is better for Cai'er to come and be considerate.

"That's no problem..." Ying Suifeng asked curiously, "But as an assassin, it's hard for you to gain recognition from the Holy Mountain of Knights..."

"Don't worry about this. As you saw just now, I should have an elemental affinity."

Ying Suifeng nodded: "What is your second request?"

Lin Feng said decisively: "Let Cai'er withdraw from the trial of the Saint of Reincarnation."

Ying Suifeng: "..."

"I can't decide on this..."

After all, this concerns the life and death of the entire alliance. To be more serious, it even concerns the life and death of all mankind.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "If you don't agree to these three requests, I won't choose the Assassin's Temple. Perhaps the Knight's Temple will be more suitable for me."

"no!"

When Ying Suifeng heard that Lin Feng was planning to go to the Knights' Hall, he could no longer sit still.

If such a good seedling goes to the Knights' Hall, his Assassin's Temple will have to be the second for eternity. With Lin Feng around, maybe he can even fight for the position of the first temple.

Ying Suifeng looked at Cai'er, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "I promise you!"

Although he cannot make choices on behalf of the Palace Master, he knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

The Palace Master would not refuse.

"What's your other request?"

Lin Feng looked at Cai'er and said awkwardly: "Do I have to say it now..."

"Let's finish it all at once, so I can prepare myself mentally."

He found it hard to imagine that he was communicating with an eight-year-old child.

Lin Feng cleared his throat and said, "I want to marry Cai'er."

Cough~cough~
Ying Suifeng, who had just adjusted himself, was startled by Lin Feng's words...

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I just want to marry Cai'er."

Ying Suifeng looked at Cai'er who didn't understand what "marry" meant and refused again, "Impossible, you are so young and you don't even know what "marry" means."

He was also frightened by Lin Feng's words. The first two were easy to deal with, but he would never agree to the third one.

First of all, Cai'er is not his daughter, and he has no right to agree on behalf of her parents.

Secondly, he has always treated Cai'er as his daughter, and she is still so young. Even if Cai'er's parents agreed, he would not agree.

He could agree to the second request, and he also didn't want Cai'er to suffer any more. And since Lin Feng was a substitute, he didn't say anything.

"I don't care. If you don't agree, I will find someone else to be my teacher. I think Xiaying No. 1 is not bad." Lin Feng said shamelessly.

The corners of Ying Suifeng's mouth twitched under the veil.

I am really a bad-mouthed person. Why do I have to say that much?

Shouldn't I just agree to his two requests? Now...

Seeing that Ying Suifeng had not expressed his opinion, Lin Feng knew that he really had no say in this matter, but his goal had been achieved.

"Master, how about this? You go find Cai'er's parents to arrange the marriage first, and then I'll marry Cai'er when I grow up."

"What difference does it make?"

“There is still a difference, teacher…”

"What did you call me!"

"Teacher." Facing the disciple who had been lost and then found again, the word "teacher" touched his heart. Ying Suifeng touched his chin and looked at Cai'er who was holding hands with Lin Feng again without knowing when.

I couldn't help but think, Lin Feng is my disciple now, if Cai'er marries someone else...

No, it’s better to give it to this guy than to give it to others.

And Cai'er seems to like this guy very much.

"Okay, since you call me teacher, I will help you arrange this marriage."

"Thank you, teacher." Lin Feng was delighted and bowed.

Looking at the well-trained Lin Feng, Ying Suifeng complained helplessly: "I don't know where you learned all these things, kid."

Lin Feng smiled and didn't say much.

"Here, take this."

"Is this... a spiritual furnace?"

Lin Feng looked at the white spirit furnace that Ying Suifeng handed over and said with some surprise.

"You know quite a lot. It seems that the deity in your meditation space has taught you a lot. This is a spiritual furnace that I accidentally found when I was out. I call it the Illusionary Spiritual Furnace. It can transform the elemental attributes of the user and can also hide the fluctuations of spiritual power. It should be a good match for you."

"This is too expensive."

"What? You don't want it? Then give it back to me..."

"Then...thank you, teacher." Lin Feng silently put away the spirit furnace.

"You kid..., all right. Number One has been waiting outside for quite a while, let's go out."

The more Ying Suifeng looked at his disciple, the more he liked him. Although he had a lot of crooked ideas, it also showed that he was not a blockhead. After all, in this chaotic world, it was a good thing to be smart.

He was just a little sad about losing a spirit furnace. The Fantasy Spirit Furnace's hidden spiritual power fluctuation function could not be detected even by a ninth-rank expert like him.

……

Spiritual power testing hall.

At this time, Shadow Warrior No. 1 and Xue Yun had been waiting here for half a day.

Seeing Ying Suifeng bringing Lin Feng and Cai'er out, he hurried forward and asked anxiously, "Master, what is Lin Feng's innate spiritual power? Has he experienced the awakening ceremony? Lin Feng, what are you going to do?"

Ying Suifeng was about to answer him.

Xiaying No. 1 said: "If you don't like Lin Feng, let me be his teacher. This child is homeless now..."

Lin Feng: “-_-||”

But before Lin Feng could speak, Ying Suifeng became a little restless.

Are you really planning to snatch my disciple?
There were three other children around, so for the sake of his image, he specifically gave No. 1 a good lesson.

However, the position still needs to be expressed.

Ying Suifeng coughed twice and said, "You don't have to worry about Lin Feng's affairs. He is my disciple now. As for the question about spiritual power, you can ask him yourself, but remember to keep it confidential. The confidentiality level is the same as Cai'er's."

Ying Suifeng thought about it and felt that Xiaying No. 1 was still qualified to know Lin Feng’s situation.

This made Shadow Warrior No. 1 silent, but he was happy for Lin Feng and the Assassin's Temple immediately afterwards.

Xiaying No. 1 couldn't hold back his joy, stepped forward and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said: "I knew you could do it. Welcome to join the Assassin's League."

"Well, please take care of me in the future."

But just when everyone was happy that Lin Feng was able to join the Assassin's Temple.

Xue Yun, who was marginalized by everyone, had a look of grievance in his eyes.

He didn't understand. He had obviously tried so hard, but why did this person, whom he had never met before, have everything he wanted? Why!
With a strong sense of unwillingness, Xue Yun threw his gloves at Lin Feng in grievance.

"I, Xue Yun, want to duel with you!"

Dear friends! Two chapters are posted in a row. From now on, I will post two chapters at a time.

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(End of this chapter)

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