Lin Feng has been very busy during this period. In addition to adapting to the stabilization of his cultivation, he also has to worry about matters in the military region.
In addition, Mr. Lin intends to use Lin Feng's opportunity to break through the Huajin Grandmaster to further integrate the Southwest Army, so there are a lot of things going on.
Another exciting thing is that by practicing the techniques taught by Yang Haoran, Mr. Lin's power has returned to its original dark power peak.
According to Yang Haoran, it is possible for Mr. Lin to reach the realm of Huajin.
In Mr. Lin's villa, Lin Feng and several other generals of the Southwest Army were sitting at attention.
"How are the preparations for the Southwest Military Competition going? What are the reactions from all parties?"
After hearing Mr. Lin's question, several people turned their attention to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng replied: "The preparation work went very smoothly, and integrating the Southwest Army is not what we want to do, the other three companies also want to do this.
So it’s all about following the tide, but it’s all about bad intentions, so it’s bound to be a fight between dragons and tigers.”
Mr. Lin's face was serious and he said sadly: "I remember when Chen Shuai was here, the Southwest Army was monolithic and was called the Lion of the Northwest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Shuai left, there would immediately be people who wanted to set up their own business. Although I hated him deeply, it was a pity that I couldn't help it.
Now I can only place my hope on you. This time, the integration of the Southwest Army must be completed no matter what.
Otherwise, this will be a disaster for the people in the southwest. Once Nigeria invades again, the scattered southwest army will be the biggest hidden danger!"
Lin Feng nodded with deep understanding. Although his current strength has surpassed that of Mr. Lin back then, he did not mean any disrespect at all.
"Mr. Lin, I think it's better to talk to the master about this matter. If he is in charge, things will go more smoothly."
Mr. Lin nodded: "I also have this idea. I will ask Master to come over."
When Yang Haoran received a call from Mr. Lin, he had just finished practicing.
After this period of recuperation, the injuries on his soul finally recovered and the hidden dangers were completely eliminated.
As for the mark left by the God of Samsara, it has almost been wiped away by him.
We drove to Mr. Lin's villa in Xiaofeng Mountain. Mr. Lin was the only one at home. Mr. Lin trotted all the way to welcome him out.
After bringing Yang Haoran into the villa for some pleasantries, Mr. Lin told Yang Haoran his plan and expressed the hope that Yang Haoran could be invited to sit in the martial arts competition.
Mr. Lin sighed: "Back then, Chen Shuai was in charge of the Southwest Army as the Grand Master of Huajin, and he made the Southwest Army into a monolith, and the southwest border was even more unbreakable.
After Chen Shuai left, he handed over the responsibility to me. I had some ambitious ideas, but after I was injured in a sneak attack, everything became empty talk.
The three original generals on the border took advantage of my injury to set up their own businesses and established three garrison forts.
Although on the surface it still belongs to the Southwest Army, in fact it has been completely separated from the Southwest Army.
The Southwest Army Competition is held every four years, and I want to take this opportunity to completely integrate the Southwest Army, but before that, we must show our strength, otherwise the people below will not submit willingly."
Yang Haoran nodded: "Since you have established your own business, will the three of you allow you to integrate smoothly?"
Old Lin said: "Of course not, so I will put the three of them under house arrest after the martial arts tournament.
The three Zhenbian generals are all at the peak of Anjin’s strength. We didn’t have this ability before, but now there is absolutely no problem!”
Seeing Mr. Lin's confident look, Yang Haoran couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on him.
"Old Lin, does anyone else know that Lin Feng became the master of Huajin?"
Mr. Lin was slightly startled: "I have asked Lin Feng to block the news and keep a low profile. Outsiders don't know, not even our own people know." 520 Novel
"Similarly, how do you know that the other party is still at the peak of Anjin's strength? And he won't invite reinforcements?"
"this!"
Mr. Lin's face was complicated. It was not that he had never thought about this possibility.
It's just that integrating the Southwest Army has always been his long-cherished wish, and he can't wait any longer, so he's willing to take a gamble.
But now that Yang Haoran said it clearly, it made Mr. Lin feel heavy.
Yang Haoran chuckled: "You want to take advantage of the martial arts competition to integrate the Southwest Army. The other three aspects may have the same idea.
So this time it might be a battle between dragons and tigers, and it won't work without some real skills.
It is not safe to have only Lin Feng as the Huajing Grandmaster."
Mr. Lin looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Master taught me that I wanted to fulfill my wish so much that I took the risk.
But the matter has come to this, it’s time for the martial arts tournament, so we can only do our best and take it one step at a time!”
Yang Haoran suddenly turned his attention to Mr. Lin and said playfully: "It has returned to the peak strength of An Jin, which is very good."
"This is all thanks to Master's great kindness."
Yang Haoran curled his lips: "I don't mean to ask you to be grateful to me, I mean that with your current cultivation level, it's time for you to choose to break through.
Otherwise, if you are not even the Grandmaster of Huajing, wouldn’t it be a disgrace to our Little Immortal Temple?”
Mr. Lin, who was originally a little depressed, had his eyes burning with blazing fire, his whole body became excited, and his breathing became a little heavy.
"Master is saying that I can also become a Huajin Grandmaster?"
Yang Haoran glanced at it with disgust and said, "Why, do you not want to or do you think it's impossible?"
Mr. Lin, a man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, was at a loss at this moment.
"No, I just feel that happiness comes too suddenly and is a bit unbelievable. And my age..."
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Age is not a problem. What Master Huajin relies on is not the power of blood. Once you break through to Master Huajin, your plan will have a better chance of winning.
Although I can help, I am still an outsider after all."
Mr. Lin nodded repeatedly, too excited to contain himself.
Yang Haoran is not a person who likes to procrastinate. Since he agreed to Mr. Lin, he didn't delay for a moment.
Compared to Lin Feng, Mr. Lin's energy and blood have declined due to his age.
But it also has its own advantages. After all, Mr. Lin once attacked Huajin warriors back then, and he surpassed Lin Feng in terms of experience and knowledge.
And with Yang Haoran guiding me from the side, it was difficult not to break through.
For this reason, Yang Haoran also specially consumed a wonderful rejuvenation pill to make up for Mr. Lin's lack of energy and blood.
After half a day, Mr. Lin looked exhausted and all his clothes were soaked with sweat.
But the look in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter, and his body has a more harmonious flavor.
Suddenly, Mr. Lin knelt down on his knees towards Yang Haoran, with tears in his eyes.
"Thanks to Master's great kindness, I was able to break through and become the Huajin Grandmaster."
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Get up, our Xiaoxian Temple doesn't have so many rules. Just don't lose face in the upcoming martial arts competition. To be on the safe side, I'll go out personally."