C316 full of bitterness

Name:The Order of Purple Thorn Author:
"This is the result of your hard work. I will not kill you, nor will he take this achievement into his own hands." The Sect Master Qing Lian said.

"This disciple does not wish to disappoint Master." Nan Feng said.

"I is not disappointed. In fact, I has too high of a requirement for you. It's just that this matter was too sudden and time was too tight, leaving you with no time to rest! Once we reach the late stage of the Martial Grand Master, your strength will not be any weaker than those Peak. " Knowing that Nan Feng had cultivated the Immortal Slaying Chop, Sect Master Qing Lian was very happy. He had researched the absolute art himself, so she naturally knew how powerful it was.

Sect Master Qing Lian stayed in General Zhenguo's mansion for two days, then returned to Qinglian Sect. Capital of Purple Thorn was safe, there was no need for her to stay here, she was not used to life in such a noisy place.

When the Sect Master Qing Lian left, Nan Feng's days of cultivation were still the same as usual. There were no changes, he was still as hardworking as before.

This day, Dong Cheng came to tell Nan Feng that the white crane egg had cracked and a head of a Small White Crane had appeared.

Nan Feng and the others arrived at crane shed and found the White Crane standing at the side, looking at it. The white crane egg had cracked open, and its head was on the outside, but it had not fully emerged yet.

"When the Small White Crane hatches, we need to eat. Dong Cheng, make some small fishes. There are large fishes and small fishes in the large basin of water, the White Crane can choose among them. " Nan Feng told Dong Cheng.

After hearing Nan Feng's instructions, Dong Cheng immediately went to arrange it.

Dong Cheng then poured the small fish into the water basin. The White Crane s head knocked against Nan Feng and held a small fish in its mouth to feed its child.

Everything was normal, which was how Nan Feng felt at ease.

"Nan Feng, when the Small White Crane can fly, will they leave?" There was a hint of reluctance in He Yi's eyes.

"Not necessarily! The White Crane has feelings for us, everyone likes it, it knows and I will try to persuade it when the time comes. " Nan Feng said as he looked at He Yi. He knew that He Yi was especially concerned about the White Crane, and had stood up again because of it.

A few days later, the Small White Crane crawled out of the egg shell, so he could eat small fish in the water basin.

The big White Crane didn't need to hatch every day. They also came out of the crane shed, walked all around the General Zhenguo's mansion, and sometimes flew away, but they would come back.

Looking at the wet body of the White Crane, Nan Feng knew that it had gone to take a bath. There was a big lake outside the Capital of Purple Thorn, the place where Keluo Shuanghua was going to build the courtyard.

The Small White Crane was also becoming more and more spirited. It was not afraid of people, and often left the crane shed to play in the great hall. Tang Yun and Xiao Qin liked the little guy a lot.

"Nan Feng, that's not right. How can a White Crane reproduce? There must be a male crane, could it be in Qing Shui Dazhi? " Keluo Shuanghua looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"No, if the male crane is here, the husband and wife must be inseparable, there won't be a single person. Gong He must be gone, or this White Crane came from another place to Qing Shui Dazhi. " Tang Yun said.

"As for the past, we have no way to verify it. It will depend on whether the mother and daughter are willing to stay in General Zhenguo's mansion." Nan Feng said.

The Small White Crane could fly, and follow the Mother. Looking at the two figures of the White Crane fly away, Nan Feng was a little nervous, he did not know if the White Crane would come back, but his family had feelings for it.

Not long later, the mother and son of the White Crane returned. Tang Yun had already confirmed that they were mother and son, because there was a red mark on the Small White Crane's forehead.

Looking at the White Crane mother and son walking in the courtyard, Nan Feng walked towards them, "Aunt White Crane, your child can fly now. Actually, you can choose to leave, but everyone here can't bear to part with you. I won't restrict your freedom, I just hope that you can take charge of this place. " Nan Feng pointed to the crane shed as he spoke.

Looking at Nan Feng, then looking at Keluo Shuanghua who was behind Nan Feng, and then looking at He Yi, the White Crane nodded to Nan Feng.

Seeing the White Crane nod, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the departure and departure of the White Crane concerned the happiness of the people in the General Zhenguo's mansion.

Because it was getting hot, the White Crane may not be in the crane shed. Nan Feng also made a big nest for the White Crane to rest in at the top of the tallest attic in the mansion.

Once Nan Feng was done, the mother and son of the White Crane went up to rest.

"In the future, the mother and son of White Crane will live in the General Zhenguo's mansion. The White Crane will live in the Spirit Crane Mountain, and they will live in the Bell Spirit Land. Nan Feng said to Tang Yun and with a smile.

"The earth spirit doesn't dare to say, you are all outstanding people." Tang Yun said with a smile.

After settling the matter with the White Crane, Nan Feng fell into a state of cultivation.

In the beginning of May, Nan Feng's cultivation had levelled up again, training fanatically, but the price was that the Spirit Stone had dropped more than 100 pieces.

"Nan Feng, your cultivation speed has really made us ashamed!" Looking at the spirited Nan Feng, he said smilingly.

"It's all piled up with resources." Right now, he was at level 6 Martial Grand Master and level 4 Great Magician. In August, he would be able to cultivate to the late stage of Martial Grand Master and the lowest level of cultivation for magic would be at level 5 Great Magician. It wasn't impossible for him to battle those at level 4 Peak.

As the afternoon of May approached, Nan Feng once again missed the Parents from the distance.

In this world, there was no Dragon Boat Festival, but in Nan Feng's heart, there was one thing.

Without any zongzi leaves, Nan Feng replaced them with bamboo leaves and wrapped some zongzi.

After the dumplings were done, everyone was eating the same thing. However, Nan Feng's heart was filled with bitterness, because as he ate the rice dumplings, he felt that they had lost their flavor and the flavor that belonged to the Mother s.

He left the hall and went outside. As he ate the dumplings, Nan Feng's tears fell.

Nan Feng ate the rice dumplings with tears in his eyes. His life was getting better, but as his only son, he could not bear the pain of his filial knees. Nan Feng was worried that Mother, who was not well, would miss his father's majestic figure.

Walking out of the hall, Keluo Shuanghua wanted to ask what was going on with the dumpling, but when she saw this scene, she covered her mouth, preventing herself from making a sound. At this time, she knew that the heart of her Husband was filled with secrets that she had never told anyone else. She also remembered the scene of Nan Feng kowtowing when his Imperial Palace was releasing his aperture lamp.

Nan Feng did not know that when he saw his crying, he started to practice his Spear Arts right after he finished eating.

Keluo Shuanghua fell into deep thought. She wanted Nan Feng to be happy, but she didn't know where to start. She was sure that Tang Yun did not say anything, and Tang Yun definitely did not know about it. This was because Tang Yun's face was filled with joy, and her current mood was completely different from Nan Feng's.

Helplessly shaking her head, Keluo Shuanghua did not plan to ask anymore, because everyone had their own little secret and if Nan Feng was not willing to tell them, then he could not force his.