Dou Zong is divided into five internal and external sects. Each sect leader has his or her own strengths and is a master of Dou Qi practice.

However, even if this is the case, there are only a handful of people who can achieve cultivation levels above the peak of Dou Ling.

Lin Feng broke through Dou Ling as soon as he built up his Qi, approaching the elders of various sects. No wonder Lin Haotian thought Elder Yuan was wrong.

"Hey! Sect Master, how could I be joking about such an important matter! I really confirmed the young master's cultivation in person before I came to congratulate you and your wife, Sect Master!"

Lin Haotian couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Elder Yuan was so sure, and looked at Lin Moye who had been sitting next to him silently, as if he wanted to ask him for confirmation.

"Second uncle, I was also present at the time, and I also used the opportunity of presenting the book to personally test my cousin's energy."

Lin Moye had long expected that he would be asked about this matter and immediately reported it.

"How is Feng'er's situation? Is it true that he has broken through the Dou Ling spirit, as Elder Yuan said?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Haotian hurriedly asked, and even Lin Feng's mother looked at the eldest nephew with an expression as if he was breaking the casserole and asking for the truth.

"It is indeed as Elder Yuan judged. My cousin has a full sea of ​​qi in his body and a majestic pulse. He has indeed reached the peak of Dou Ling cultivation!"

Lin Moye's affirmation directly added to the proud look on Elder Yuan's face.

Originally, if they were both at the peak level of Dou Ling, it would be normal for each other to have some deviations in judging each other's skills.

But Lin Moye, as the chief bodyguard of the Saibei Chamber of Commerce, and his status as a strong soul fighter is resounding throughout the martial arts world.

How could he possibly misunderstand the strength of a warrior who was one level lower than his fighting spirit?

"Master, if even Mo'er is so sure, then 80% of the time our Feng'er has really reached the peak of fighting spirit!"

Mother Lin was filled with joy when she learned that her son had made such rapid progress and could manage so many things.

"Um..."

Both of them affirmed Lin Feng's cultivation, but Lin Haotian became silent after hearing this, and his face became more and more gloomy.

After receiving no response for a long time, seeing that the master's face did not show any joy due to the young master's great achievements, Elder Yuan and Lin Moye looked at each other, unable to figure out what the master was thinking at this time.

"well..."

After a long while, Lin Feng's father sighed deeply.

"Feng'er actually has such a talent for fighting spirit cultivation. At his age, I'm afraid it's hard for me to match it, right?"

"Such a genius has been buried by me for more than twenty years..."

"I'm really sorry for Feng'er and all the ancestors of the Lin family!"

After saying this, everyone in the hall realized that it turned out that the sect leader had such a look because he did not have the insight to discern pearls sooner, which delayed Lin Feng's cultivation and fell into deep self-blame.

Just when Elder Yuan and Lin Moye were thinking about how to comfort the sect leader.

Suddenly, in the direction of Xiaoyao Pavilion on the mountain behind the sect, the sound of fighting spirit bursting through the air echoed through the long night.

Then there was a loud roar of people's voices, and fire started everywhere.

"Huh? What's going on over there with Feng'er?"

Lin Haotian was the strongest in cultivation and was the first to feel the power of this soaring fighting skill.

"Hiss... It seems that there are strong people above Dou Ling who are using Dou Qi. How can the power be transmitted so far?"

Lin Moye immediately smelled some ominous meaning from the pressure of fighting spirit.

"No! There is a strong man attacking Xiaoyao Pavilion at night! My cousin is in danger over there!"

Before Lin Moye said anything, Lin Haotian had already mobilized the powerful fighting energy in his body and turned it into two huge golden wings behind him.

Fighting Qi turns into wings, this is a rare and top secret skill in the world, which can help Fighting Qi practitioners fly in the sky.

As the two wings formed from fighting spirit flapped fiercely, Lin Haotian's body was wrapped in golden light and rushed out from the gate of Baihu Hall.

Lin Moye saw his uncle taking action and hurriedly followed him.

He doesn't have as high a level of cultivation as Lin Haotian, and he can't use the Fighting Qi Transformation Wings freely.

But living outside the Great Wall for a long time naturally collected many rare treasures and ancient secrets, including the rare flying technique of Ziyun Flying Bat Wings.

Two fleshy bat wings stretched out from his back, flapped a few times and then flew out behind the uncle.

Both of them went straight to the Young Master's Mansion, but Elder Yuan stayed where he was for a long time.

"Elder Yuan, there is a bad guy on my son's side, why don't you rush to help him quickly?"

When Lin Feng's biological mother heard that her son was in trouble, she was already anxious. She didn't care about the majesty of the clan mother and directly urged Elder Yuan to come.

"Um... Madam, don't worry, it's not that I'm not nervous, young master, it's just that the fighting skills just now were a bit strange..."

Tiger Ben Palm is the Dou Qi martial arts he founded. How could he not recognize the technique on which he became famous?!

That was obviously the last move of the tiger's palm, the tiger roared to the sky?!

However, although Su Nanqing could also master this move, it was not as powerful as the burst of power just now.

"Besides my own disciples, who else can learn the fighting qi technique I created?"

"With the strength of a fighting spirit level warrior...could it be the young master..."

Elder Yuan couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind.

But when he thought that if it was really the young master who made that slap with his own hands, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore!

...

In the outer courtyard of Xiaoyao Pavilion, the light of fire flickered and people crowded.

"Where is the assassin? Let me catch him and see if I don't chop him into pieces!"

"How brave you are to dare to harm the young master! If you catch the assassin, you must interrogate him carefully to see which sect he came from. We will crush all their sects in one fell swoop!"

"Senior fellow apprentice, can you see suspicious people on the surrounding mountain roads? Why is it that the young master's residence is full of disciples of our Dou Sect and not a single outsider?"

"Who cares that there are so many of them? We have a large number of people, and the assassin is scared to death! He must be hiding somewhere and dare not come out, right?"

...

A group of disciples were outside Lin Feng's bedroom, talking to each other, making him no longer sleepy.

"Shuang'er, bring me my clothes. I'll go outside to see who is making so much noise."

"Oh, sir, I'm going right away!"

Shuang'er's face was still red and hot from embarrassment because of Meng Lang just now.

Being reminded by the young master, he quickly lowered his head and ran to the clothes rack to get the young master's coat.

"Young Master, let me go and explain to the disciples that this is all a misunderstanding. Let them leave early, right?"

Su Nan heard that Lin Feng was about to change clothes, and immediately found an excuse to leave the bedroom to hide his shame.

"Look, it's Senior Sister Su who's coming out!"

"Which Senior Sister Su?"

"Who else?! The cultivation genius under Elder Yuan's sect! Su Nanqing!"

"Wow! It's actually Senior Sister Su, the most beautiful woman in the Douzong! Wait... why did she come out of the young master's room?"

"Ahem...don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't read what you shouldn't read! You know too much, do you still want to continue to hang out in Douzong?"

"Um, don't look at anything inappropriate, don't hear anything inappropriate..."

When the disciples in the sect saw the legendary Senior Sister Su walking out of the inner hall of the Young Master's Mansion, their first reaction was to turn a blind eye and all started to protect themselves.

"Junior Sister Nan Qing? Why is she in the Young Master's Mansion?"

Only one young man, whose temperament and appearance were quite good among his fellow disciples, showed surprise when he saw this beauty in a green dress coming out of the young master's room.

This person is none other than Nangong Rong, the eldest disciple of Elder Yuan. He has been practicing hard under his disciple since he was a child. His current level of cultivation is higher than that of Su Nanqing, and he can be regarded as a proficient in fighting spirits.

"Fellow Douzong disciples, the noise just now was caused by the young master's luck, and there was no assassin."

"As long as I am with you day and night, the safety of the young master is not serious. Please disperse, and do not disturb the young master's rest!"

After hearing Su Nanqing's explanation, everyone who came to rescue him was stunned.

Let's just say that the young master knew about it and joined in later, but who has ever seen anyone practicing in the middle of the night?

Besides, it is obvious that there are two dark holes on the roof of the young master's cabinet in front of him.

Even if you stay up late to practice, you won’t tear down your ceiling!

After hearing what Su Nanqing said, all the Douzong disciples were concerned about the safety of the young master at this time.

Only her senior brother couldn't help but feel jealous when he heard the word "day and night escort". He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

Seeing that his words did not impress anyone, Su Nanqing was a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, I heard someone coughing twice behind me.

"Ahem..."

Then Lin Feng, dressed in a pure white gown and neatly groomed by the little maid Shuang'er, walked out of the door behind her.

"My subordinates, please give your regards to the young master! Please forgive me for disturbing the young master's rest!"
To be continued...