He was truly exhausted, but tonight, after tormenting Nan Feng, he was truly tired. Casting magic was a huge drain on the spiritual force and Nan Feng had to cast it twice.
Exhausted, Nan Feng returned to the main hall.
"Feng'er, what happened to you?" Tang Yun who entered the living room saw Nan Feng's pale face and became anxious.
"A swindler, truly a swindler. Mother, don't worry, I'm fine." Nan Feng scolded.
"Who lied to you? Let's go find him. " Hearing Nan Feng's curses, Tang Yun was unhappy, she did not allow anyone to bully or deceive her son.
Nan Feng pulled Tang Yun to the little Martial Arts Practice Field, "Mother, listen carefully."
After instructing Tang Yun, Nan Feng chanted an abridged incantation and released a soil-cone technique.
Tang Yun was dumbstruck. She had never dared to think of deleting a magic curse, or even all the Magician s dared not to think of doing so. It was because magic came from inheritance.
"The person who created this soil-cone technique, how could he not know the intricacies of the incantation? Even after knowing all that, you still took so long. Isn't that a lie? " Nan Feng said.
"My son, you better keep quiet! If this gets out, you'll be captured immediately. You'll be captured to study the reduction of other magical incantations. " Tang Yun said somewhat excitedly.
Nan Feng nodded, "I won't tell anyone else, just us mother and son can use it." Nan Feng took out the incantation he wrote previously, erased the unnecessary parts of it, and gave it to Tang Yun.
After looking at it for a while, Tang Yun looked at Nan Feng in confusion.
Nan Feng slapped his forehead, and pulled Tang Yun back into the study. Then, he took out a pen and paper, and used a word to replace the pinyin, and gave it to Tang Yun.
Seeing Tang Yun studying the incantation, Nan Feng went back to meditate and cultivate.
Magic was equal to Yuan Qi, so there were differences in levels of cultivation. Rank 1 was for apprentices, rank 2 for magicians, rank 3 was for Magician, rank 4 was for, rank 5 was for Magister, and rank 7 was for Method of honour. It was similar to a warrior's first, second, third, martial master, fourth, fifth, seventh, and fourth levels of Martial Disciple.
After training for the entire morning, when they were eating at noon, Nan Feng and Tang Yun chatted for a while.
Nan Feng found out from Tang Yun that the reason why the Longxiang Empire was an empire was because the empire was created by the Method of honour himself. There were also several Great Magister s present so the surrounding kingdoms could not shake its position.
The path ahead was long, and Nan Feng knew he had to work hard. He still hoped to be able to open a passage in time and space due to his profound magic. Even if there was a one in a million chance of that happening, he still had to work extremely hard.
"Mother, how did that Crystal Stone come here?" Nan Feng asked.
It's a mine, but it's too rare. Our Purple Thorn Empire had been established for six hundred years, and we only found a barren crystal ore, and it even caused an intense war. Currently, our treasury does not have much, and most of it is used in the magic alchemical workshop, but only a small amount of it is given to those who have rendered meritorious service, which is also used to create Teleportation Array. Tang Yun said.
"So that's how it is." Nan Feng tapped his head, the Crystal Stone had helped him quite a bit, but he did not, or even said that the Purple Thorn Empire did not.
After going through the Purple Thorn Flower Festival, Nan Feng stayed in the mansion for a month and did not go out.
Tang Yun gave Nan Feng some Alchemy Potions as support, and Nan Feng's Yuan Qi cultivation level increased very quickly. When she reached the late stage of the Fourth Level Warrior, her cultivation level increased even more, until she became a Level 5 Magic Apprentice, just like her Grade Five Martial Disciple back then.
The Martial Academy's holiday was about to end. Nan Feng felt that it would be better for him to go to the Tieshan Academy to cultivate.
With this thought, Nan Feng went to the Royal palace and bid farewell to them.
"To the Tieshan Academy? What are you thinking about? This King's most treasured Iron Lord, is still cultivating in a county's Martial Academy? You are not allowed to go, so stay in Capital City. Later on, this king will personally send you to Purple Thorn Martial Academy. Purple Thorn Emperor glared at Nan Feng, and then issued a series of orders.
"Lord Prefect, don't! Is that even cultivation? Even though my safety is important, the flowers in the greenhouse can't withstand the wind and rain. " Nan Feng rubbed his forehead and said.
"What do you mean, the flowers in the greenhouse can't stand the wind and the rain?" Purple Thorn Emperor looked at Nan Feng and asked.
Nan Feng laughed. Most people really didn't understand the words that came from his previous life, so they could only explain, "It's like this, the flowers that are reared in the house are placed with the wild flowers. After a storm, the wild flowers are still the same, full of vitality. However, the pampered greenhouse flower was finished. People are the same. If they don't experience wind and rain, then they won't be able to take on any responsibilities.
However, your safety is of utmost importance. Do you know that near your residence, the Yulin Army has already taken down two batches of probe? " Purple Thorn Emperor glanced at Nan Feng.
"It's that serious?" "That won't do. I'm cultivating outside and encountering danger, so I'll rely on my ability to resolve the danger. The house of the Marquis must be safe." Nan Feng was panicking.
Fortunately, Song Han's strength is not a problem, he's not a top-notch expert, so he can't come to your marquis' residence to act presumptuously. Since your armor was given to Hua Er, this king can't ignore you either. The Purple Thorn Emperor made an order to the Steward Yu.
Nan Feng was a little hesitant now that he was being watched, which was not a good thing at all.
What Steward Yu had brought over was still chain armor, but there was a beast skin heartguard mirror on his chest with light blue scales on it, and also a beast skin shoulder guard that had scales like that.
"Lord Prefect, this kind of armor should be given to Lady Princess. Princess is fighting in the northern border, she needs it the most." Nan Feng said.
"Relax, I've already sent the craftsman to process it. There's no problem, I didn't know that you would still care about others." The Purple Thorn Emperor said with a smile.
"Of course, since Nan Feng is not taking this, then the person who assassinated Nan Feng should be careful of the safety of Emperor." Nan Feng said.
"It is rare for you to have this kind of heart. This King has taken care of you in vain. How can it be so easy to assassinate This King?" After this king ascended the throne, I encountered dozens of assassinations, but none of the assassins survived. Purple Thorn Emperor looked at Nan Feng and nodded, his face was filled with confidence. Besides his identity as the Emperor, he was also the number one strong person, so whoever attacked him would be courting death.
"Then Nan Feng will thank Lord Prefect." Nan Feng smiled and kept the armor box inside.
"Or is it the Storage Belt? Later on, This King will send someone to deliver a Storage Ring to you. This King's Iron Lord must have a great reputation and be confident. " The Purple Thorn Emperor said.