The elders of the Feng family, as well as the two patriarchs Fengxue and Fengyu, had been away for about half a month. When they returned to the Feng family, they did not expect that the Feng family had completely changed. In the past, the Feng family relied on itself as a family of alchemy with a strong foundation and had no shortage of good things around them.

In addition, everyone has a good talent for alchemy and has always been in a lazy state. Except when there are many people in the alchemy room, I probably spend most of my time refining pills at home, sorting out pill recipes, or going to Dancheng to eat, drink and have fun.

This is also a major concern for the top management of the Feng family. After all, alchemy is only auxiliary. Without a strong combat power in the family, they will eventually fall into the lower class and disappear in the long river of history. Otherwise, why haven't we seen a second alchemy family with thousands of years of inheritance? In the final analysis, aren't those sects with some hard power still inherited longer?

But this time, he was only away for half a month. Why were the family disciples so furrowed in brows and so hurried? Some were even mumbling, "This is too much! This is too much! I'll practice hard for a while longer, and I'll definitely be able to hold out for three moves!"

Many elders followed the direction where most of the disciples came and went, and found that the center of these disciples' comings and goings was actually the martial arts training ground and the battlefield? This was something these elders had never expected.

Especially Fengxue and Fengyu, they both encouraged their disciples to practice more spiritual energy and skills to improve their combat effectiveness. I don’t know how long it has been, but there has been very little results. What happened today?

Fengyu led the way, hurrying towards the battlefield. He grabbed a random disciple, who appeared to be named Fengya, and asked, "What's going on? Why are you all heading to the martial arts arena and the battlefield? What happened?"

Feng Ya bowed and said, "Master Yu, we are competing with Feng Yi and Ye Ming."

Hearing this, Fengyu suddenly became interested and said in an octave higher voice, "Competition? Why would you compete with them?"

"The young master said that if anyone can defeat him, he will give us a recipe for an improved version of the Wen Ling Dan." Feng Ya replied.

"Improved version of Wen Ling Dan? Has the efficacy been improved?" Feng Xue asked.

"Reporting to Patriarch Xue, it is indeed true, and it has increased by one tenth!" Feng Yade's tone became excited. After a pause, he continued, "We have personally tested it, and it is indeed true!"

Fengxue and Fengyu exchanged a glance, each seeing the surprise on the other's face. Could it be that the Wenling Pill, which had been passed down for thousands of years, could actually increase its potency? Even my younger sister had failed when she first researched this recipe, but I hadn't expected Xiaoyi to actually pull it off!

The disciple is better than the master!

Fengyu asked again: "Did you win?"

At this point, Feng Ya lowered his head in shame and said, "No, and the Young Patriarch has stopped fighting. He asked his Taoist companion Ye Ming to fight with us."

Fengyu's voice rose another octave, practically shouting, "Ye Ming! Do you have brains? You don't know how powerful Ye Ming is! Ah, yes, you really don't know. Even Wang Feng from Shengtian Sect, Ming Chao from Mingyue Sect, and Heng Yu from Fengmu Sect are not necessarily his opponents. How dare you fight him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling came out of the battlefield with a sullen face. Seeing that her father, uncle and other elders had returned, she smiled and shouted, "Dad, uncle, you're back?"

Feng Yu pulled his daughter over and said, "It's fine if others don't know how powerful Ye Ming is, but you know it, so why did you agree to compete with him? Aren't you just asking for trouble?"

Feng Ling sighed and said, "Dad, how could I not know this? But Ye Ming said that he would only use three moves. After three moves, if we are not defeated, we will be considered the winner."

Good guy, Fengyu was speechless now. He watched the Feng family members come out of the battlefield one by one with their heads hung, and then rush into the training ground with gritted teeth, or directly enter the battlefield again with their familiar friends.

Fengxue and Fengyu felt as if the Feng family's world had completely changed. What had once been a stagnant pool of water had been stirred up by Feng Yi! Was this the recipe for the Wenling Pill? They had to see if they could trick it out of them, or even exchange it for something!

After a few more words, Feng Yu and the others couldn't wait to enter the battlefield, and then they saw Feng Yi standing with Xiao Huan and Xiao Mo on the side on the ring in the center of the battlefield, and Ye Ming standing in the center of the ring. There were many Feng family members around who were eager to try, but there was a hint of hesitation and fear on their faces. Which good guy could fight dozens of rounds in a row without taking a breath, and kick the opponent off the ring with just three moves?

Xiao Huan and Xiao Mo on the side were mainly mocking Feng Meng, who had been practicing madly for half a month and finally appeared again, and stepped onto the ring under the expectant gaze of all the Feng family members.

One move, two moves, three...

At most, he managed two and a half moves before Feng Meng was kicked off the stage again. Xiao Huan, who was standing beside him, clutched his stomach and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha, you've only practiced for half a month and you think you can do it? You big idiot, go practice for another year or two. Oh my, but my Ye Ming has to practice too, so you'll never be able to defeat him with these three moves. Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

Xiao Mo also laughed out loud, but his sharp eyes were always scanning everyone in the Feng family. If anyone dared to have any bad thoughts about Xiao Huan, he would beat him up after dark!

In fact, there were disciples of the Feng family who wanted to teach Xiao Huan a lesson. On the third day, a small group intercepted the two little ones and wanted to scare them, but Xiao Mo punched them one by one and they were unable to get out of bed for half a month.

The disciples finally understood why Feng Yi dared to allow these two kids to mock everyone at will. It turned out that they were simply no match for them!

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