Ye Zifeng was dragged all the way to the distance by his sister, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no one left, so Ye Xueyi stopped.

"Brother Zifeng, what did you go crazy about just now, you actually made this kind of bet with someone else? If your father finds out, you will definitely be scolded again for losing the face of the Ye family......

Although Ye Xueyi had a frosty look on her face, she could see the worry in her heart.

"Shame, why must it be to lose the face of the Ye family, instead of winning glory for the Ye family?" Ye Zifeng asked rhetorically.

At this time, he already knew a lot about the memory of this waste firewood Ye Zifeng, and knew that the woman in front of him was his sister, and almost no one in the family took Ye Zifeng seriously except for her sister.

Ye Xueyi's eyes widened: "You win glory for the Ye family?" I heard you right, Brother Zifeng, are you really crazy by them? No, I want to settle accounts with them!"

She grew up playing with Ye Zifeng in the mud since she was a child, although she cared about her brother and couldn't bear him being bullied, but in her eyes, Ye Zifeng was indeed an out-and-out waste wood.

And now, he might be going to be a big madman.

Ye Zifeng grabbed her slender jade hand: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy, I'm very sober, I guess, maybe there has never been a moment when I am as sober as I am." Don't trouble them, they dirty your hands for no reason......" There was a slight meaning in his eyes.

"Okay then...... I listen to my brother, even if it is cheap for them, otherwise, I must make them soberly realize how far apart they are from the Eight Levels of Qi Refining and them. ”

Ye Xueyi stomped her feet angrily as she spoke, and she was right to vent, so she gave up, and this cute side and her iceberg face in front of people were like two people, of course, only her brother Ye Zifeng could see it.

Ye Zifeng sighed lightly, adding a touch of warmth to his heart: "It seems that it is good to have a family feeling." "Before he crossed over, he was an orphan, a Dan idiot, and he had always been with those authoritative celebrities, and he didn't have too much true feelings.

"What did you say?"

Ye Zifeng shook his head gently: "It's nothing, it's just a little emotional." ”

Ye Xueyi sighed, calmed down, and looked at Ye Zifeng's injured appearance, she couldn't bear it, the tip of her nose was slightly sour, and she actually felt a little like a pear blossom wanting to cry out with rain.

"Brother...... Wouldn't it be nice if you weren't a scrap of wood...... I don't want anything else, at least, you won't be bullied by villains like Wang Lin......"

Ye Zifeng couldn't stand the woman's tears the most, and he didn't want to explain anything more at this time, and his eyes began to show a serious expression. Because of him, he doesn't want his family who cares about him to cry for him!

"Okay, let's not talk so much, three days is not short, not too long, it's time to start preparing. It's not too early, so let's go home first. ”

He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly turned back embarrassedly.

"By the way, sister, where is the family going?"

Ye Xueyi: "......"

......

If the Ye family had been placed twenty years ago, it would have been a big family. and the Wang family in the east of the city, the Liu family in the west of the city, and called the three major families in Leizhou City.

However, since Ye Zifeng, who was the eldest son, was born, things have changed.

Ye Zifeng was born a sick seedling, the meridians were diagnosed by a famous spirit martial artist, and he was directly judged to be a waste material that is rare in a hundred years, and after cultivating for so many years, he has reached the second level of the qi refining period, and has become the laughing stock of the entire Leizhou City, and he is naturally sick and weak, and he also needs Ye Chongtian, the head of the Ye family, to send him true qi every certain amount of time to help him continue his life.

As for his cultivation speed, Ye Chongtian had already let it go, and he no longer had any hope.

But now, Ye Zifeng, who has reached the roots, actually sat in front of him with an indifferent face, sipping tea carefully, and gestures, as if he was the style of a generation of grandmasters.

"You, what did you just say?Do you want to do alchemy?" When Ye Chongtian heard Ye Zifeng speak, he couldn't hold back for a while, and a large mouthful of tea was sprayed on the ground.

Ye Chongtian's eyes were stunned, and he didn't look at him anymore, but looked at Xue Yi beside him with a solemn expression.

"What the hell is going on......? What's wrong with him?"

"Dad, brother, he was beaten again today, and his mind is a little confused. Is it that the last time you lost your true qi was too long, or else, daddy, you will lose some true qi to him later......"

Ye Xueyi said worriedly, after she returned home, where was the quiet and cold temperament in the martial arts, she had become a little girl who would spoil her parents, and on this side, she would only show herself to her brother and parents.

Ye Chongtian frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "Xiaoxue, it's really not that my father doesn't help him, for so many years, I have been sending him true qi every now and then, and even my own cultivation has almost fallen from martial spirit to martial artist, and if this continues, it is not only him who will be bullied, but our entire Ye family." ”

"But...... Daddy, if you don't help your brother, there will be no one in the Ye family to help your brother......" Ye Xueyi bit her lip tightly.

In fact, what her father said, she naturally understood in her heart, not to mention that she would be bullied in the future, in fact, the Ye family had already faded out of the candidates of the three major families in Leizhou City, and they were no longer as brilliant as they once were, and they were suppressed by other families everywhere.

No, that's not the main thing, the Martial Spirit Continent respects martial arts, respects the strong, and the principle that the weak eat the strong is very respected. The strength level of martial arts cultivators in the mainland is divided into eight levels, from bottom to top: martial disciples, martial artists, martial spirits, martial arts, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial gods. Like the current Ye Zifeng and Ye Xueyi, cultivators who are still in the Qi refining period are not even martial artists, and they can't come in handy at all in the competition of showing the strength of the family.

The huge Ye family, in fact, is supported by Ye Chongtian alone.

"Daddy...... Please!" Ye Xueyi blinked her big eyes and said coquettishly.

Ye Chongtian waved his hand and said, "Xueyi, I come here every time." This time, I said that I wouldn't be really angry with this waste wood. ”

He has cultivated for so many years instead of rising but descending, just because he has been using his true qi to renew Ye Zifeng's life, and this time, he finally made up his mind.

Ye Zifeng said lightly: "Who said that you want your true qi, although the true qi refining the muscles and veins has a temporary effect, in the long run, it will make people dependent on the true qi, which is not conducive to the development of the muscles themselves." ”

Ye Chongtian was slightly stunned, he would believe these words if he said them, but when these words were said by his waste wood son Ye Zifeng, how could it feel weird. You must know that Ye Zifeng is usually cowardly, and he doesn't even dare to look at himself, let alone talk to him in person.

However, he ignored these, and then laughed: "Zifeng, it's rare that you can be considerate of your father, it seems that you have grown up, then in the future, you can endure the pain a little more, and wait for your father to ensure that you can consolidate the martial spirit realm, and then find a way for you to spend your true qi." ”

Ye Xueyi glanced at Ye Zifeng, and was secretly annoyed that he didn't cooperate with him at all.

"So, as I said just now, I'm going to do alchemy. Ye Zifeng said unrelentingly.

Ye Xueyi grabbed Ye Zifeng's sleeve and shook it again and again: "Brother, just say a word, why is your madness endless?"

Ye Chongtian closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "Okay, help him down, maybe Xueyi is right, maybe, this waste wood has really been beaten crazy." ”

Ye Zifeng said seriously: "It's okay to let me go down, as long as you promise to give me a Dan furnace and prepare these materials written on paper for me, I'll leave now...... Immediately, immediately!"

Ye Chongtian forcibly suppressed his anger, his hand holding the teacup trembled, and said in a deep voice: "You stinky boy, give me crazy words again, believe it or not, I will lock you up in the firewood room, and think about it for three days!"

Ye Zifeng said calmly: "The firewood room is the firewood room, and if you think about it, you will think about it." As long as you can bring me the Dan Furnace, then you can say anything......"

"You!" Ye Chongtian stood up, as a martial spirit realm, he already had the strength to release coercion, and there was a trace of unspeakable pressure in his eyes, like a boulder, which was unbearable.

"Daddy!" Ye Xueyi's call pulled Ye Chongtian back from a state of extreme anger, and he came to his senses and withdrew the power of coercion, and the momentum and pressure around him suddenly decreased.

But seeing that Ye Zifeng didn't kneel on the ground at all, he was still standing reluctantly, looking at himself with great determination, this scene made Ye Chongtian secretly amazed.

"Okay, I can give you the Dan furnace, I can give you the materials you want! If you have the ability, don't make a pot of slag for me!"

He let out his words fiercely, flicked his sleeves and turned his back to Ye Zifeng and Ye Xueyi, actually signaling that they could go.

"Alright, brother, let's go. Ye Xueyi came back to her senses and pushed Ye Zifeng.

"Wait a minute. Ye Zifeng took out the prescription with the required pill from his arms, spread it out, and placed it on Ye Chongtian's desk, and under the latter's shock, he left......

Ye Chongtian rubbed his temples fiercely, for this unfortunate waste wood son, he has had a headache for twenty years, and he has never been at ease, but now, this kid is really beaten crazy.

The Ye family, it seems that it is really going to decline. He couldn't help but sigh.

As time passed, he gradually calmed down, and inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the strong words written on the piece of paper of the pill prescription.

"When did this kid's handwriting become so beautiful? Every time he used to write, I scolded him, and he wrote like an earthworm. Could it be that he knew that it was difficult for him to make progress in martial arts, so he began to practice calligraphy?"

Ye Chongtian shook his head with a wry smile, and casually flipped up the elixir prescription left by Ye Zifeng from the table.

However, with a cursory sweep, a strange color immediately flashed in his eyes, and the more he read the back, the more his hands trembled violently, and when he finally finished reading them all, he sat down weakly, and fell into his seat, unable to speak a word for a long time......