The Order of Purple Thorn

I played with him

"You are here to cultivate. It is true that you are here to become a Student, but you are also not an ascetic monk! Tired. Drink some good tea and a glass of red wine. He Yi looked at Nan Feng and said.

"It's nothing. Bring it over." Nan Feng laughed, he did not have any pursuit for these things, but he did not reject them either.

He Yi took out the Storage Ring and handed it over to Nan Feng, "I'm jealous of you, but I still have a storage bracelet!"

"Haha!" The Emperor has said it, he hopes that his Iron Lord can be mighty, and can be young and frivolous, you girls should stay quiet, be a little more reserved. " Nan Feng laughed and said.

Then, he took out two jars of tea and a case of red wine from his bracelet of holding.

"Good job!" Nan Feng put the Storage Ring on his hand, looked at it, and said with satisfaction. The blood dragon ring was a Storage Ring, and it was a top tier Storage Ring, but that was his secret and he would not tell anyone else about it.

After staying at He Yi's residence for a while, Nan Feng left.

Regarding cultivation, Nan Feng was very persistent, he did not feel burdened, and in his heart he had the motivation to go higher.

Time passed by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, a few months had passed. It was now a hot summer day.

Nan Feng was still the same as ever. He knew He Qing and the other people in the Purple Thorn Martial Academy, he had only met the President Lin once before. As for Hua Cheng and the others, who were against him, Nan Feng could not remember any of them.

During this period, the Duke Hua Shang had come to see Nan Feng once, and Tang Yun had also come twice. She was a Iron of the Purple Thorn Empire, so he could come in while holding onto the order badge.

This kind of connection caused Lei Tiangang to be extremely surprised. He had known the Duke Hua Shang for too many years and knew who it was.

Lei Tiangang was puzzled, but he still investigated for a bit.

With this investigation, Lei Tiangang was very shocked in his heart. The only Iron Lord of the Purple Thorn Empire, whose status was equivalent to that of a Young Master, was not bad either. Furthermore, Nan Feng was redder than all the other Young Master.

Lei Tiangang and the rest did not know about Nan Feng's situation. It was mainly because Purple Thorn Martial Academy did not communicate with the people outside much.

After thinking for a moment, Lei Tiangang slapped his own big head, and walked to the great hall of the Vermillion Bird Area.

All the Supervisor s who were reading, thinking, or chatting in the great hall cupped their hands and greeted Lei Tiangang.

"Who is in charge of the Student that was sent over by the President Lin?" Lei Tiangang who was seated at the main seat asked.

No one made a sound, no one from the twenty odd Supervisor s spoke, they did not care about Nan Feng, if he did not mention, no one would remember Nan Feng.

I came to the College to train, but now I don't have a Supervisor, what are you trying to do? Lei Tiangang slapped the table, he felt that this matter was a little serious.

"It was you who said it. I don't reject it, I don't care." Hua Cheng said.

"Ugh …" Lei Tiangang had nothing to say, because he was the one who said that.

"There's no need to arrange a Supervisor for him. He's been here for less than half a year, and he's already trained from a Level 4 Warrior to a Level 6 Warrior. He doesn't need to be looked after, he can still make it." She was a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she was unwilling to make it clear.

"After calculating the time, I managed to increase my cultivation level by more than two levels in just five months. Truly diligent." Lei Tiangang pinched his chin.

Nan Feng was training his magic at his residence. Usually, when the servants were gone, he would train while carrying someone on his back.

Five months later, he had reached Level 6 Warrior Peak. This was not Nan Feng's biggest achievement, his biggest achievement was to become a Level 2 Mage, able to release soil-cone technique with a wave of his hand, and it was also the Great soil-cone technique. On the ground, a foot tall earth cone had appeared, just like that.

What Nan Feng was looking forward to the most was to train his magic power to Magician, and then he would be able to use magic shield s. If he could fight with the eggshell, it would be very hard to break out of it.

Normally speaking, no matter if it was a warrior or a Magic Cultivator, after reaching Level 2, the speed of cultivation would not be so fast. Nan Feng relied on the blood dragon ring to absorb its energy in order to maintain a stable cultivation speed.

Once again looking at the alchemical medicine in his hand, Nan Feng took a deep breath. The alchemical medicine was too hard to drink, but he had to drink it, because it was something that helped him cultivate the Magic.

After cultivating all the way until nightfall, Nan Feng walked out of his room. The servants had already brought back food for him at the canteen.

Nan Feng had just finished eating and was eating his fill, hence he invited Nan Feng out for a walk.

"Be careful in College." He Yi said.

"Be careful... Did something happen? " Nan Feng asked.

"Mm, Young Lord has some conflicts with your Mother. Your Mother has people protecting them, but in regards to your safety in the College, that is still a problem." He Yi said.

"Young Lord, he has a conflict with my Mother, is his brain flooded?" Nan Feng was a little angry.

He Yi told Nan Feng that it was Young Lord who came to pay his respects. Tang Yun did not meet him, and the Young Lord was very unhappy, and had even started a conflict with the guard team.

"He's truly looking to die. Since he wants to play, I'll play with him." Nan Feng took a deep breath and walked out of College. He didn't care about the rules of the College at this time.

"Nan Feng, what are you doing?" He Yi Jun pulled Nan Feng.

"What is it? "Of course I'm going to hit him. He hit my house." Nan Feng said as he looked at He Yi.

"Does he dare to fight his way in? He thinks that the Southern Prefecture is not giving him face and is a bit embarrassed, so he shouted twice at the door to show off. Also, the Yulin Army's military camp is not far from your mansion, who would dare to attack the Marquis Mansion." He Yi said.

"Bastard, I truly don't know who I am. I will definitely kill him." Nan Feng was very angry.

"It doesn't matter if you do. He wouldn't dare to kill you, but even if you didn't care about the consequences, you wouldn't have been able to kill him. His cultivation base is much higher than yours." As she persuaded Nan Feng, she was slightly regretful that she had said these things to him.

"I have a hundred ways to toy with him to death. In the past, I tried my best to cultivate, and I was worried that this useless place might be useless. But now, the target has been broken off his head." Nan Feng calmed his emotions.

Seeing that Nan Feng had steadied his temper, Yue Bing felt more at ease. She knew that Nan Feng's temper was explosive, and that he would easily be unable to control his temper and go on a rampage.

"In the past, guard from the Yan Yun's manor have also arrived at Southern Prefecture. Whether it's Young Lord or Duke Tang Yuan, it's impossible for them to enter the Southern Prefecture without permission." He Yi said.

"Yeah, there's even a group of bastards from the Tang Mansion!" Nan Feng felt that there were still quite a few Opponent s.