Chapter 22: The Limits of Talent

At this time, it was not only Song Xingwang who was paying attention to Ye Feng's side, but the rest of the people were also the same.

Ye Ya, who was sitting next to Ye Feng, her willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, she didn't know why deep down in her heart, she just didn't like Zhuo Yayun.

As for Sun Xue in the distance, after seeing this scene, the cherry mouth couldn't help but pout, and she was inexplicably a little angry in her heart......

However, Sun Zhengxiang and Zhou Hui, the two husband and wife, behaved the most normally, because this matter itself had nothing to do with them.

As for Ye Feng, who is the party concerned, his mood is a little complicated, and he doesn't know what kind of feeling he feels about Zhuo Yayun.

Zhuo Yayun is the first and only girl he pursues.

After Zhuo Yayun chose another rich son, Ye Feng was decadent for a long time, and he never talked about his girlfriend again, and the end broke out only a year after he came out of college.

After that, in the last days, it is to live for survival, and there is no time to fall in love.

So for Zhuo Yayun, Ye Feng didn't know whether he loved or hated, or both.

"These cookies are for you and you can go." In the end, Ye Feng took it out of his backpack again, handed three packs of biscuits to Zhuo Yayun, and spoke.

When Zhuo Yayun saw this scene, her beautiful eyes lit up, and there was a trace of cunning in the depths of her eyes. In her opinion, perhaps she had rekindled Ye Feng's interest.

"Don't! Is it okay for people to stay with you and eat? Zhuo Yayun's body was next to Ye Feng, and she said with a snort. She's going to take advantage of the victory.

"Didn't you hear me clearly?" However, contrary to her expectations, Ye Feng did not fall under her pomegranate skirt like other men, but said coldly.

Hearing Ye Feng's somewhat cold words, Zhuo Yayun shuddered for some reason, she glanced at Ye Feng's resolute face, and finally gritted her teeth a little unwillingly, and walked away.

She believed that with her figure and appearance, she would take Ye Feng down sooner or later.

However, her idea had just risen, and when she saw Sun Xue on the other side of the room, her appearance was like a national beauty, and she had a strong sense of crisis.

After dinner, everyone began to rest, but after yesterday's night, everyone in the room was not as timid as last night.

As for Ye Feng, he returned to that exclusive corner of the room and began to cultivate cross-legged.

Tonight, he's going to try to figure out where the limit of his absorption of evolutionary meat is. Because this limit, in addition to being directly linked to combat effectiveness, is also equivalent to one's own talent, which will determine future achievements.

Ye Feng had already absorbed twenty-three pieces of evolutionary meat, and if he counted the middle and late stages, then when he was in the first order, he would be able to absorb at least sixty-nine pieces of evolutionary meat. This is already more than the sixty pieces of evolutionary meat in the previous life.

Moreover, it was not far from the eighty goal that Ye Feng was looking forward to.

Time was slowly passing, and Ye Feng was also refining pieces of evolution meat at a rapid pace with the help of the 'Evolution Box'.

Twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, when three hours later, Ye Feng had refined the twenty-sixth piece of evolution meat, and before he could feel that he had broken through to the middle of the first order, he immediately became excited.

Because as long as he absorbed twenty-seven pieces of Evolved Meat in the early stage, then adding the sum of the amount absorbed in the middle and late stages, he could reach eighty-one pieces.

This made Ye Feng tremble a little with excitement, because people who absorbed eighty-one pieces of evolutionary flesh at each level had at least sixty percent certainty that they would eventually be able to become a ninth-order powerhouse.

Don't look at the fact that sixty percent is very sure, but Ye Feng didn't even have one percent of it in his last life.

If he had to forcibly advance in the previous life, I am afraid that there would be only one final result, that is, his body was not strong enough, and he could not support the huge energy and was blown up.

But now, the amount of evolved meat he has refined has far exceeded the amount of sixty pieces, which also means that his physical fitness in the future will not be comparable to that of the previous life.

Ye Feng also didn't know whether the current situation was because he had cultivated the Yellow Emperor's Inner Scripture at the beginning, or because of the evolution box.

But it doesn't matter which one it is, what matters is that he wants to know where his limits are.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and took out a piece of evolutionary meat from his pocket again and swallowed it in his abdomen.

Soon an hour passed, and the twenty-seventh piece of evolutionary meat was also refined by Ye Feng, but Ye Feng still didn't feel the feeling of breaking through.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly took out another piece of evolution meat and began to refine it.

Twenty-eighth, twenty-ninth, thirty-thirtie. When Ye Feng refined the thirtieth piece of evolutionary meat, his mood had changed from excitement at the beginning to a little frightened.

In the early stage, he had already refined thirty pieces, and if he counted the number of middle and late stages, then the evolution meat that he could refine at one level would be as high as ninety pieces!

This is quite a talent compared to Long Zhentian, the first powerhouse in the previous life! Long Zhentian's talent limit was only ninety-one pieces of evolutionary meat.

And more importantly, he felt like he hadn't reached his limit yet.

Ye Feng's palms trembled a little, and he took out a piece of evolutionary meat from his pocket, and then put it in his mouth and began to refine it.

This time, when this evolutionary flesh was refining to the second half, Ye Feng finally felt a slight feeling of fullness in his body.

And he faintly felt that his body seemed to have an invisible shackle, so that he could no longer continue to improve his physique.

"Finally feeling the bottleneck? But I can still absorb it. Ye Feng didn't think much about it this time, he directly took out the thirty-second piece of evolution meat, threw it into his mouth and began to refine it.

If he could successfully refine this evolution meat, then the amount of evolution meat he could refine in each tier would be as high as ninety-six, five pieces higher than Long Zhentian's.

You must know that refining evolution meat, almost every five pieces is a level, in the case of the same level, refining five more pieces of evolution meat than the opponent, then you can almost press the opponent and beat it.

Of course, this is without considering other factors, if someone like Ye Feng cultivates the Yellow Emperor's Internal Scripture and has a special means such as the 'Soul Destroying Needle', then of course it is a different matter.

And this thirty-second piece of evolutionary flesh was slowly refined into his body, and Ye Feng could also feel that the feeling of fullness in his body was becoming more and more obvious.

However, Ye Feng finally refined this evolution meat.

"Where the hell are my limits? Could it be that theoretically, does a person who can refine a hundred pieces of evolutionary meat really exist? Ye Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.

Before, he didn't dare to have such an idea, but now that he is not far from this goal, of course he wants to try this theoretical limit.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, swallowed the thirty-third piece of gold nugget into his stomach, and began to try to refine it.

He had to refine this evolutionary meat, so that counting the number of evolutionary flesh he refined in the middle and late stages, it would reach ninety-nine pieces.

At that time, it will be able to impact the hundredth piece of evolutionary meat refined.

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