Ye Feng gave a thumbs up to Murong Xiaoxiao in his heart, no wonder, Murong Xiaoxiao was able to control the huge Hengyuan Group at a young age, and his performance was very impressive. People who can be so decisive and know how to make trade-offs are definitely people who do great things.

"Then I'll take it, okay, it's late, I'm going to rest." Ye Feng put away the cockscomb snake king, left the security room, and drove to the welfare home, for Ye Feng, a big devouring spiritual energy, even if the spiritual energy accumulated in the welfare home for many years was almost absorbed, but compared with other places, it was still the best choice.

By the time Ye Feng arrived at the welfare home, it was already four o'clock in the morning, the sky was a little gray at this time, and at five o'clock, the sun rose, which was a good time to cultivate.

Quietly entered the welfare home and came to the cabin in the backyard. Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, took out the Cockscomb Snake King, and carefully probed, this ungrown Cockscomb Snake King actually cultivated the Inner Dan, although it was only the size of a grain of rice, it also contained a lot of aura.

"It's really a tyrannical thing, it's too wasteful, if the Cockscomb Snake King grows up, Ye Feng can use the Cockscomb Snake King's Inner Dan to advance directly. But after thinking about it, if it is an adult cockscomb snake king, depending on the ability of those people, he will die as many as he wants. Even if the legendary ancient martial arts cultivator made a move, he didn't dare to say that he was ten percent sure.

The best choice for Neidan is not to absorb it directly, which will cause a lot of waste, and at most you can get one-tenth of the aura. Therefore, supplemented by other precious medicinal materials to refine the elixir, the effect can be brought into full play.

However, Ye Feng couldn't find suitable medicinal materials for the time being, and with Ye Feng's current strength, it would be difficult to guarantee 100% success if he refined the pill.

Therefore, without being 100% sure, Ye Feng chose to put it away for the time being, the Cockscomb Snake King has an advantage, even if he dies, if he does not destroy the corpse, the corpse will not decay. The Cockscomb King is extremely poisonous, and no bacteria or viruses can resist the poison of the Cockscomb King Snake.

Putting away the cockscomb snake king, Ye Feng took out the magical stone, the size of an adult's palm, the whole body was golden, at such a close distance, Ye Feng felt the feeling of emptiness, refreshed, like a spring breeze.

"This is a good thing, it can assist in cultivation, refine divine consciousness, make divine consciousness more powerful, and reduce the chance of inner demons." Ye Feng said excitedly, the biggest obstacle to a cultivator's cultivation is nothing more than the inner demon, once this constraint is missing, as long as there are enough resources, Ye Feng's strength can be increased rapidly.

Ye Feng put the stone aside to assist himself in cultivation, and at the same time, Ye Feng took out a white jade slip the size of a finger, when he was looking for the dragon vein in Xianyang, the only valuable thing was this, which made Ye Feng see a different world......

However, with Ye Feng's current strength, he can only get part of the exercises, and the later ones can't be viewed, the exercises recorded in the jade slip are chaotic, and the part that Ye Feng can see is the same as the ancient martial arts cultivators, divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang. At present, Ye Feng's strength is at the lower level of the yellow level, and if he recovers from the injury, it is equivalent to the middle level of the yellow level, which is close to the strength of the upper level.

Time flies, and by the time Ye Feng woke up from his meditation, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, after a night of cultivation, with the assistance of the mysterious stone, although Ye Feng's strength had improved a lot, his divine sense had increased a lot. The strength of the divine sense is one of the criteria for judging the strength of a cultivator.

The divine sense is powerful, it can speed up the speed of cultivation, and it can better control the power.

Ye Feng got up and moved his lower body bones, his joints crackled, and his spirit was very full, the only regret was that although Ye Feng's injuries had been stabilized, it would still take a long time to heal.

Once healed, Ye Feng can reach the middle level of the yellow level, close to the level of the upper level of the yellow level, instead of the current lower level of the yellow level, although there is only a gap of one level, but there is a big gap in strength.

Many people have cultivated all their lives, but they can't enter the threshold of ancient martial arts, and even if some people enter the threshold and become a martial artist at the lower level of the yellow level, if they want to advance again, it may even take more than ten years, or even decades, unless they are geniuses or have a large number of pills and other resources to assist.

Out of the wooden house, Ye Feng felt that the aura here was much rarer.

At half past seven in the morning, the old dean was taking the children to do morning exercises in the yard, with immature children on his face, although the expression was very happy, but the inferiority complex in his expression could not be concealed, most of these children were abandoned, and they grew up without parents since childhood, and compared with ordinary children, it is easier to have low self-esteem.

"It's time to eat." The old dean stopped out of breath and beckoned the children to eat, with Ye Feng's funding, the food in the welfare home has been greatly improved, it turned out to be steamed buns, millet porridge and pickles. Now it's milk, millet porridge, cakes and eggs.

Ye Feng came to the old dean's side and said with a smile: "Old dean, has you been lacking in exercise recently, you have been out of breath after exercising for so long." ”

When the old dean saw Ye Feng coming, his face was not much surprised, when Ye Feng was young, he was often elusive, and the old dean had already gotten used to it. "It's not okay to be old, my body doesn't obey the call, let's go, let's have breakfast together." The old dean smiled.

The two went into the cafeteria, ate and sat down.

"Has anyone come to the welfare home to make trouble recently?" Ye Feng took a sip of porridge and asked.

"No one came to make trouble, but recently, a group of people often hang around the door and set up stalls, and I am worried that this is a conspiracy carried out by the Qian family." The old dean said with some concern. The old dean didn't want anyone to ruin this hard-won good day. The children are too young to toss.

"I'll take a look." Ye Feng put down his chopsticks, got up and left the cafeteria, and the old dean hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, at the school gate, there were four young people dressed in flowing air swaying back and forth, not coming in or leaving. It's hard to understand what the intention is.

The old dean said: "I just wander around every day, and I don't know what I want to do." ”

"This little trick can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from me." Ye Feng snorted disdainfully, the purpose of this group of people is very simple, that is, to monitor the welfare institute and keep abreast of the movements of the welfare institute at any time. "It's not a big deal, after a while, I'll settle this matter completely." Ye Feng comforted.

The old dean nodded and said, "I believe you, but a woman has been calling the welfare home for the past few days, saying that her child is here and wants to take the child away." Considering that these are extraordinary times, I didn't say yes. ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng felt that something was wrong, it was normal for someone to go to the welfare home to claim the child, but it was not too much of a coincidence to claim the child at this juncture.

Maybe he thought too much, Ye Feng shook his head.

"Is there some conspiracy in this?" The old dean asked a little nervously. Because of the Qian family's affairs, the old dean is a bit of a soldier, and any wind and grass makes the old dean nervous.

Ye Feng said: "I'm not very sure, I think so, I happen to be here today, you call the woman and ask her to come over, as long as she comes, whether there is a conspiracy or not, it will be clear at a glance." ”

The old dean was very quick in handling things, and after making a phone call, he said; She said she would be there in ten minutes.

"So fast? It seems that I was prepared for a long time. Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

In less than ten minutes, a yellow car arrived at the welfare home, and a few little bastards at the door did not block it, but took the initiative to open the door, which made Ye Feng even more convinced that there must be something greasy in it.

The car stopped, and a woman in her thirties and dressed very charmingly came down.

"You are the dean, I am the Huang Lan who called you, Tinker Bell is my child, if you agree, I will take her away today." Huang Lan said eagerly.

The old dean said: "You need to go through the procedure, and after the final confirmation, you can take the child away." ”

"What are you doing all this trouble? Don't you just want money? You can make a price, and in addition, I will also give you a sum of money, which is considered the child's living expenses in the welfare home. Huang Lan said disapprerovingly, took out a checkbook directly from her bag, and looked at the posture, as long as the old dean made an offer, she would not hesitate to be satisfied.

At this moment, six reporters with cameras and cameras suddenly poured in outside the door, and with a hula, they all gathered around.

"Don't be nervous, I invited these memories to repay you for the deeds of the welfare institute and let the society pay more attention to you." Huang Lan said unhurriedly.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he mocked: "Is it necessary to make such a big fanfare?" By the way, why did you abandon Tinker Bell in the first place, and why do you want to go back to Tinker Bell now? ”

Directly asked about the pain, Huang Lan glared at Ye Feng angrily, and said, "Quickly bring the child out, we want the mother and daughter to recognize each other." ”

The old dean thought it was a good thing, and hurriedly beckoned someone to bring Tinker Bell out, Tinker Bell was a five-year-old girl, pink like a porcelain doll, very cute.

Tinker Bell stood timidly beside the old dean, her big clear eyes full of nervousness, obviously it was the first time she had seen so many strangers.

"Tinker Bell, good girl, come to Mommy." Huang Lan squatted down and gave birth, like the wolf grandmother who abducted the little girl, in order to reduce the strangeness of the two, she also held a lollipop in her hand.

Tinker Bell didn't understand what was going on, and turned to look at the old dean.

"Son, this person could be your mother." The old dean also hopes to find a good home for Tinker Bell, even if Huang Lan is not Tinker Bell's biological mother, but maybe she may be a good adoptive mother.

Tinker Bell took two steps forward, Huang Lan rushed over, hugged Tinker Bell, and then, Huang Lan did something that made everyone feel that the second monk was confused, Huang Lan lifted Tinker Bell's arms and shirt.