The family of three ate for half an hour, Tang Xuan stood up and cleaned up the table, while Ye Qingfeng and his son walked out of the courtyard, the sky was already dark, and a bright moon slowly rose and hung in the sky.

After being silent for a while, Ye Rufeng asked solemnly: "Qingfeng, you defeated Qingchi in the martial arts training ground today, right?"

Ye Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said in his heart that his father wouldn't blame him for being too heavy, right?

"Why don't you answer?" Ye Rufeng waited for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to stare at his son.

"Yes!"

Ye Qingfeng lowered his voice and said.

Hearing Ye Qingfeng's answer, Ye Rufeng's eyes suddenly flashed with joy.

After hearing the news from his eldest brother Ye Ruhai today, he immediately rushed home to confirm, who knew that when he saw Ye Qingfeng hiding in the room and cultivating, he didn't dare to disturb.

Ye Rufeng knew that for more than a year, his son's desperate cultivation was naturally in his eyes, and for the sake of his injury, he went to the back mountain alone to cut down trees, and after cutting a car, he exchanged seven centimeters of grass with the steward in the village.

Several times Ye Qingfeng's mother secretly wiped her tears in the corner with Qili grass, although she didn't say anything, but as a father, Ye Rufeng was also very distressed and guilty in her heart.

And what touched him the most was that Ye Qingfeng cultivated so hard, and his greatest wish was to become a powerhouse in the Yuheng Realm, and then go to the Demon Stream Valley to find the golden beetle to use as a medicine for him and recover from his injuries.

"Qingfeng, come!"

Ye Rufeng suddenly stretched out a palm.

"Alas, why is it that Daddy and Uncle are both virtuous?"

Seeing this, Ye Qingfeng shook his head helplessly.

"What did you say?"

"No, no!"

Ye Qingfeng was startled, and hurriedly stretched out a hand and clinged to his father's big hand.

As soon as the palms of the two of them met, the seedlings of Yuan Force on both sides erupted at the same time.

Under the control of both sides, the two seedlings of Yuan Force condensed and did not disperse, and after a light touch, they suddenly converged.

"The seedlings of Yuanli?!"

Ye Rufeng's face was suddenly covered with shock, but it quickly changed to ecstasy.

"When did you break through the Quenching Six?"

"I broke through just before eating!" Seeing his father's expression, Ye Qingfeng said cautiously.

"You ......"

Ye Rufeng stared at his son intently, his eyes full of pride.

He has lived for more than thirty years, and he has never seen anyone rise to two levels in a few days, especially from the fifth level of the quenching body to the sixth level of the quenching body, many people have been unable to truly cross the threshold of cultivation because they have not been able to refine the seedlings of Yuan Li, and they have been stagnant throughout their lives.

"Could it be that this kid Qingfeng is a genius? Why didn't I find out before?"

Ye Rufeng's heart set off a stormy wave, and it was difficult to control the excitement in his heart for a while.

"Okay, Qingfeng, you're really good. After a while, Ye Rufeng put away his smile and said seriously: "But you can't be complacent, you must continue to work hard and strive to be like your cousin Luo Lie, and be promoted to the eighth level of quenching before the age of twenty." ”

"Daddy, okay!"

Seeing that his father was so happy, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but say mischievously: "The child must work hard!"

"Stinky boy, are you itching?"

Ye Rufeng pretended to be angry, so frightened that Ye Qingfeng ran away.

Quietly looking at Ye Qingfeng's fleeing back, Ye Rufeng smiled, and his mood was obviously better.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded behind me.

Ye Rufeng turned around, looked back, was suddenly stunned, and said softly: "It's you?"

The person who came was his wife Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan slowly approached, looked at Ye Rufeng, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I haven't seen you and your son so happy for several years." ”

Ye Rufeng nodded and glanced at his wife, his eyes revealed a deep sense of guilt, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Tang Xuan showed a look of joy and said, "I just heard you speak, is Qingfeng quenching his body sixfold?"

Ye Rufeng let out a sigh of relief, his face relaxed, and he smiled: "Qingfeng, this kid, we have ignored him all these years, his cultivation speed has been too fast these days, and no one will believe him when he says it."

At the age of fourteen, he was even more powerful than his cousin Luo Lie, and according to the current situation, it is estimated that no one in this village is more talented than him. ”

......

Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Qingfeng's realm has not improved during this time, but every time he enters the Zombie God Space, he encounters the same light and shadow as him.

One person and one shadow learn from each other, and in every battle, Ye Qingfeng can improve his martial arts comprehension from actual combat.

Cultivating a martial art, according to proficiency and comprehension, it is divided into four realms: entry, small success, great completion and consummation.

Ordinary people, if they want to cultivate a martial art to the entry realm, it will take as little as three or five months, or as much as a year and a half, but now that Ye Qingfeng is in the Zombie God Space, if he wants to improve the realm of martial arts, it is just a few battles.

Through this half-month of tempering, Ye Qingfeng has raised both the Thunder Fist and the Blood Killing Fist to the realm of perfection.

This made Ye Qingfeng feel that he had reached a bottleneck state, a feeling of idleness.

"Was this zombie space arranged by the master? Why is it different every time I go in? Or will it arrange different trials according to my actual situation?"

Judging from various phenomena, in fact, Ye Qingfeng guessed correctly, the Zombie God Space will indeed arrange trials according to his actual situation, after all, it is not a good thing to improve his strength too quickly, so in the past half month, Ye Qingfeng has been unconsciously consolidating his foundation in the Zombie God Space.

Therefore, according to Ye Qingfeng's current strength, even a sevenfold martial artist with a quenching body is not his opponent, if he transforms into an ultimate holy body, even if he is a martial artist with a quenching eightfold body, he can fight with it.

Ye Qingfeng stretched his waist and was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly bursting with strong confidence.

"In a month's time, there will be a competition in the village, and I will definitely surprise my grandfather and them at that time. Ye Qingfeng said with a smile: "Today, Uncle took the hunting team to hunt in the mountains, and the Martial Arts Pavilion seems to be watching Brother Qingniu, with his care for me, I should be able to take a look at a martial arts." ”

"Hahaha, Ye Qingchi, do you have this strength?

"Xue Chun, don't be complacent, aren't you just one step ahead of me to step into the sixth level of quenching? ”

Ye Qingfeng was on the way to the Martial Arts Pavilion, when he suddenly heard a commotion not far away, judging from the sound of the conversation, it seemed to be Ye Qingchi's voice, and he couldn't help but walk over with some curiosity.

From a distance, Ye Qingfeng saw more than a dozen teenagers, divided into two camps, holding each other, with a lot of saber rattling.

In the open space vacated by the two sides, Ye Qingchi was fighting fiercely with a tall teenager.

Judging from the situation on the field, Ye Qingchi was obviously at a disadvantage, and he had been pressed and beaten by the opponent, and there were many scars on his face and body.

"Xue Chun?"

Ye Qingfeng recognized the tall young man in the field at a glance, he was the son of Xue Jiazhuang next door, and his strength was about the same as Ye Qingchi.

The two seem to be natural rivals, and since the beginning of the quenching double, they often fight each other because of various contradictions and conflicts, and sometimes fight in groups.

Normally, their cultivation is almost the same, but today, it is obvious that this Xue Chun has stepped into the sixth level of quenching, and the disparity in strength is there, and Ye Qingchi is obviously going to suffer.

Fighting tigers and brothers, how are you usually in the village, that is a family matter, and today at the door of his own house, seeing Ye Qingchi being bullied, Ye Qingfeng obviously can't sit idly by.

Boom!

Just as Ye Qingfeng stepped forward quickly, Ye Qingchi in the field was hit in the face by Xue Chun's punch, and immediately flew out with blood in his mouth, and fell to the ground fiercely, screaming in pain.

"Ye Qingchi, you'd better hand over that thirty-pound piece of meteoric iron, otherwise I'll abolish you today!"

Xue Chun's face was gloomy, and he had an expression that was fixed on Ye Qingchi.

"You fuck me off, this meteorite was accidentally discovered by me in the rocky hill, I advise you not to go too far, so as not to cause a conflict between the two families!"

Ye Qingchi stared at Xue Chun, with anger in his voice, thinking that if he found this piece of natural meteorite, he could ask the blacksmith in the village to help him make a simple knife, but he didn't know that when he met Xue Chun who came out to wander around, he would snatch it away if he didn't agree with him.

"Hehe, this meteorite was discovered yesterday, and we just planned to get it today, who would have thought that you would take our things while we were away, and say that I was excessive?"

"Take your uncle!"

Hearing this, Xue Chun reversed black and white, and Ye Qingchi scolded angrily.

"I said Xue Chun, do you think that the people in my Yejiazhuang are easy to bully?"

Suddenly, a figure jumped between Ye Qingchi and Xue Chun at lightning speed.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure in the middle now, a violent anger suddenly rose in Xue Chun's eyes.

"When I abolish you, you'll know who I am!"