As everyone knows, the protagonist of Li Fei'er and the others' discussion happened to be led by the miscellaneous guys at this time, and he had just been surrounded by the outside of this garden, if they knew it, the 'undefeated senior brother' who made them curious was by their side at the moment, and they didn't know how to feel.

Along the way, Yin Feng chatted very happily with the miscellaneous guys, as if there were endless words, to be honest, compared to Uncle Liu, he undoubtedly preferred to stay with people like the miscellaneous guys, he was born as an ordinary ordinary person, so there will be a lot of topics to talk about, and he will not seem unfamiliar.

The handyman is named Xiao Qi, his ancestors have been slaves in the Li clan for three generations, according to his words, as a mortal who can't cultivate, it is a great blessing to be able to live here, and he is very satisfied.

Along the way, Xiao Qi told Yin Feng a lot of people and things related to the Li family, and he knew everything, and Yin Feng also listened carefully all the way, constantly expanding his knowledge reserves.

After coming to the Li family's foreign registration hall, Yin Feng began to register the family according to the requirements of the principal there, and the process was not complicated, except for some precautions, there were no other requirements.

After the registration was successful, Yin Feng was very happy, because from today onwards, the Yin family is considered a fourth-level family, and it belongs to the power of the first-level family Li family.

In addition to being happy, Yin Feng also understood that the Yin clan was still too weak to receive much attention at all, so he couldn't get much protection from the Li clan, but he believed that as his cultivation became higher and higher, and his fame became bigger and bigger, the status of the Yin clan would naturally rise.

In the evening, Yin Feng lay on the spacious big bed, looking up at the beaded lantern pendant on the top of the ceiling, a little distracted, the bead lantern pendant is golden, very beautiful and atmospheric, it is definitely from the hand of a famous teacher, but what makes Yin Feng marvel is not only this, these lamp pendants are inlaid with spirit stones, and the aura on it seems to be acting as an energy source, so that the lamp heart shines, bright, and the whole room is set off with golden brilliance.

Although these are low-grade spirit stones, they can still reflect the heritage and spirit of being a first-class family, Xiao Qi, who brought him over during the day, once said that the Li family has its own spirit stone veins, so Yin Feng was only a little distracted and emotional about the luxury of the Li family, and he was not surprised.

On the bed, Yin Feng felt the softness and comfort of the quilt, and at the same time smelled the refreshing fragrance emanating from the bed, and unconsciously his whole body was empty.

"It is worthy of the East Wing Room, it is really comfortable, no wonder the old saying goes, luxury can make people's souls fall. Yin Feng couldn't help but admire, obviously very satisfied with this East Wing guest room.

Turning over, he sat cross-legged and began to use the Yaolan Sutra to temper his soul power, and now, it has become Yin Feng's habit to practice routinely every night, and it will not be interrupted unless there are special circumstances.

When Yin Feng's cultivation broke through the seventh layer of the foundation building realm, the soul not only avoided the danger of collapse because of the black stone bracelet, but also strengthened it, the soul was enhanced, and the most direct benefit was the improvement of soul power, of course, the indirect benefit was to improve comprehension.

If before breaking through the seventh layer of the Foundation Building Realm, Yin Feng could observe one-tenth of the content of the Yaolan Sutra, then now he can undoubtedly observe two-tenths of the content.

Although his soul power has improved, Yin Feng does not dare to relax and slack off, he feels that the stronger the soul, the better, and he would rather have more than ten million cents, after all, there has been a lesson before, and he almost lost it.

Besides, you can't always break through the cultivation every time you break through in the future,

As long as there is a terrible change, they all hope for the Blackstone bracelet, which is too illusory and very insecure.

Although the current Yin Feng can only read two-tenths of the content, the medicinal knowledge contained in it is rich and terrifying, enough for an ordinary monk to use for a lifetime.

In his spare time, Yin Feng had fantasized more than once about the origin and identity of the mysterious old man who took Sun Ren away, after all, this Yaolan Sutra was too magical, he felt that if he read the entire Yaolan Sutra by heart and applied it to practice, he would definitely become a leader in the medical world, as for whether he could become a Dan Master, he didn't care.

For so long, Yin Feng has mastered the practice method of the Yaolan Sutra more and more satisfactorily, and his rhythm is getting better and better, and he can always end his practice at the critical point of vertigo, and then begin to adjust and rest, so every day he will continue to experience vertigo, rest, dizziness, and rest.

Vertigo is a violent consumption of soul power, and rest is to experience the recovery and growth of soul power, the former is painful, and the latter is extremely comfortable, and so on, that is, the tempering of the soul, it is simply pain and happiness coexist.

After dozens of weeks of circulation, Yin Feng could clearly feel that the soul in his sea of consciousness was increasing, and those newborn soul mist threads were gathering towards the center, and the soul body in the center was also slowly changing shape with the addition of these soul mist threads.

"Humanoid?"

Yin Feng was surprised, he found that the shape of the soul body was changing more and more like a person sitting cross-legged, but this person was composed of soul mist, very illusory and unstable, as if any gust of wind could blow it apart, and the golden desolation was suspended above the figure's head, like a golden page blooming.

Strange to say, just after the soul body transformed into a seated figure, its form stood still.

Yin Feng was stunned, he didn't know whether the change of the soul body from a chaotic state to a humanoid state was the result of the natural growth of the soul, or the result of the black stone bracelet, but he knew that the soul becoming into this state was undoubtedly a kind of transformation, and it was a transformation in a good direction, because Yin Feng obviously realized that his soul was very transparent, and the soul light was also very strong, and the churning soul mist, every wisp was accompanied by vitality and was very pure, like a newborn baby.

At the same time as the soul transformed, Yin Feng's state of mind was also polishing, because there seemed to be a fire rising, refining impurities in the fire, and the impurities in the state of mind were different from the impurities on the body, it was formless and formless, and it was a combination of consciousness, mind and will.

People with impure mood are very likely to breed inner demons, in other words, mental demons are the result of the accumulation of impurities in the mood.

I don't know if it's because of the fact that the cultivation spans two major realms in a row, Yin Feng feels that the polishing of the state of mind is particularly difficult, and it is not known how many times more difficult it is to improve the soul power, the more difficult it is to temper such an ethereal thing, and at this stage, Yin Feng has no shortcuts to temper the state of mind, so he can only be patient and tempered.

Obviously, if he wanted to make his state of mind pure and immaculate again, it would inevitably take a lot of time for Yin Feng to be clean.

At this time, the moon hangs in the sky, the soft moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth like a water curtain, quiet and quiet, in an elegant garden, such a moonlight is particularly prominent, the green pine vermilion, the flower field into a piece, this is the important place of the Li nationality, called the garden of the heart.

At this time, in the attic of the Yangxin Pavilion, a man and a woman stand side by side, the man is about forty years old, dressed in a splendid robe, the robe is rusty with a phoenix nirvana, and his white bearded face reveals a faint majesty.

The female is a young girl, about sixteen years old, with snow on her skin and big eyes like a crescent moon, revealing a cold temperament that complements the silver-white moonlight.

This man and woman are not outsiders, they are Li Xuan and Li Wan.

"How long are you going to be willful?" Li Xuan was the first to speak, breaking the silent moonlight, but his tone was obviously very displeased, and his face was slightly angry.