C79 Young Master Yang

After drinking tea at the First-Grade Restaurant, Ye Feng and Qin Le walked around for about an hour. Finally, they found a satisfactory place in the south of the city. This courtyard was built in the bamboo forest, and it was very quiet.

A hundred meters away from this courtyard was a huge lake.

"Damn, this lousy courtyard actually costs one hundred spirit stone a day? And it also needs to pay a half month deposit?"

When he saw this shabby courtyard, Qin Le couldn't help but curse.

"Hehe, this courtyard isn't bad, although it's a little shabby. ___ chuckled. This courtyard isn't bad. Although it's a little shabby, it's expensive to stay quiet! Look at these bamboo. How beautiful are they?" Ye Feng smiled and pushed open the shabby courtyard door. He walked into the courtyard.

Although the courtyard was old, it was very clean. There were all kinds of bamboo planted in the courtyard.

There were only three rooms and one living room in the courtyard, but this was enough for Ye Feng and Qin Le.

Ye Feng unceremoniously chose the largest room in the east. Qin Le had no complaints about it. He did not have any requirements on the size and location of the room. He only needed a bed to sleep on.

It was dusk now. During dinner, both of them had eaten some dry food.

"Fatty, rest early. I'm going to start cultivating in seclusion!"

"Alright, then I'm going to sleep!" Qin Le nodded his head and ran back to his room. He laid down on his bed and quickly fell asleep.

In his room, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on his bed. He held two Immortal Turning Stone in his hands and began circulating the Creation Heavenly Scripture to absorb the energy inside the Immortal Turning Stone.

"Hiss!"

Following the circulation of the Creation Heavenly Scripture, traces of scorching energy were sucked into his body from the Immortal Turning Stone.

When this scorching energy entered his body, Ye Feng could feel the Profound Qi in his body becoming restless.

As time passed, Ye Feng could feel his body getting hotter and hotter. Finally, his Profound Qi started burning.

"Chi!"

On the surface of Ye Feng's body, a transparent flame rose. This flame came from the inside, continuously burning Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng felt as if he was placed in a huge furnace.

The next morning, when the sun shone down from the window, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes. Two bright lights flashed in his eyes. He immediately entered the state of inner sight and found that his Dantian and meridians were empty. A whirlpool in his dantian had turned purple.

When it turned into a purple whirlpool, he would not be able to absorb the Immortal Turning Stone's energy the next time. If he forcefully absorbed it, it would cause the entire whirlpool to collapse and eventually destroy the main meridian.

This was also the reason why those people could only advance to the Ninth Transformation of Immortal Turning.

After withdrawing his divine sense from his Dantian, Ye Feng stretched his body. A series of crackling sounds could be heard from within his body. He waved his arm, and felt that his strength had become much stronger than before.

He turned his head and looked at the bag beside him. There were only two pieces of Immortal Turning Stone left.

"Luckily I bought a little more. If I had to stop halfway, it would be troublesome!"

Ye Feng smiled and pushed the door open. Qin Le's door was still closed, and snoring could be heard from inside.

"This guy really knows how to sleep!"

Ye Feng shook his head and walked out of the room. He had just completed the First Transformation of Immortal Turning, and there was still a lot of dirt on his skin. The dirt on his body made him feel very uncomfortable, so he prepared to take a bath in the lake.

The lake water was very clear, and there was no one around. Ye Feng took off his clothes and immediately jumped into the lake to swim.

About ten minutes later, Ye Feng came ashore. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of waves hitting the shore, as if a big fish had been stranded.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a little boy rolling around on the shore dozens of meters above the lake.

"The weak water?"

Ye Feng was stunned. He quickly ran up and pulled the little boy out of the water.

"Hot, hot!"

The little boy's face was flushed red, and his mind seemed to have blurred. He kept shouting hot.

Ye Feng grabbed the little boy's wrist and transferred his divine sense into his body. He found that the Profound Qi in the little boy's body was running around everywhere. This kind of sign was as if he was going to go crazy.

"There's something wrong with this boy's meridians!"

Ye Feng frowned. He picked up the boy and walked back to the yard.

"Qin Le, come out!"

Ye Feng carried the little boy back to his room and shouted at Qin Le. He put the little boy on a bamboo chair in the living room.

After a while, Qin Le, who was sleeping soundly, walked out of the room.

"Damn, Mr Feng, where did you get a person?"

Qin Le was shocked when he saw the little boy lying on the bamboo chair.

"I picked him up from the lake. Get me some salt water," Ye Feng said to Qin Le as he helped the little boy adjust his body.

"Okay!" Qin Le nodded. He immediately took out the salt from his backpack and ran out to get some salt water.

Ye Feng did a thorough check on the little boy and found that... This little boy's body was very bad. Within his body... It was as if a very strange poison had been planted in his body, causing his meridians to continuously become wretched. Furthermore, this was a very powerful fire poison.

Therefore, when the fire poison flared up, the little boy would feel his meridians burning.

Just now, the poison in the little boy's body had acted up, and he had run into the lake to cool down.

"Salt water is coming, Mr Feng!"

Very quickly, Qin Le walked in with a bowl in his hand.

"Give it to me!"

Ye Feng took the saltwater from Qin Le's hand, pried open the little boy's mouth, and poured the saltwater into it.

"Mr Feng, you fed him so much saltwater. Do you want to salty him to death?" Seeing Ye Feng's actions, Qin Le could not help but exclaim.

"Don't worry. He won't die!"

Ye Feng said and helped the little boy up. He circulated the Creation Heavenly Scripture and injected the life force in his body into the little boy's body.

At the same time, in the Flying Immortal City, in the Yang family!

At this moment, the patriarch of the Yang family was playing chess with a beautiful woman. This beautiful woman was the one Ye Feng and the others saw on the first floor. Her name was Yang Xueqing, and she was the younger sister of the patriarch of the Yang family.

The patriarch of the Yang family, Yang Zhengtian, looked like a very easy-going person on the surface.

The Yang family had just arrived at the Flying Immortal City five years ago. Even the mayor of the Flying Immortal City had to be respectful to the people of the Yang family.

No one knew what the people of Yang family were doing.

The Yang family was actually specialized in the clothing business, and they specialized in the high-end clothing business. In the circle of those families, the brand of the quiet clothing of the Yang family was a brand that was sought after by all the noble families.

The Yang family's industry was huge, and the 'Hidden Clothes Cool' could be found throughout the entire human territory.

The 'Hidden Clothes Cool' was a very old brand. The clothes they made were not only easy to wear, but also durable. It also had a very strong supplementary effect on cultivation, and it had a very strong resistance to attacks.

Apart from the ordinary clothes, the core business of the Yang family was those magic treasures and battle robes.

No one would have thought that the boss behind You Yi would be living in a small city like Flying Immortal City.

Suddenly, a maid rushed in and said to Yang Zhengtian, "Master, it's bad, the young master is gone!"

"What?"

Yang Zhengtian and Yang Xueqing's expressions changed dramatically.

"What's going on? Why did the young master disappear for no reason?" Yang Zhengtian, who originally looked easy-going, had his face darkened as he immediately shouted angrily at the female servant.

"I don't know either. The guards and I seem to have been drugged. They all fell asleep. When I woke up, I realized that the young master was gone. Then, I found a hole in his room. I also found a letter! "

The maid handed the letter to Yang Zhengtian.

Yang Zhengtian opened the letter and saw that it said, "Father, I'm leaving. I don't want to stay in this haunted house every day. I want to see the sky and breathe the air outside. I want to eat candied fruits on the street... I know that my body is not good, but I have decided... I want to go out for a walk. Even if I die, I will accept it. After all, it is too painful for me to live like this. I escaped on my own. Don't blame Sister Sia and the other guards!"

" Send someone to find him immediately. This kid is too reckless! "

Yang Zhengtian was very angry. Although the Yang family had a huge family business, however, his son was only five years old. He had searched all the famous doctors in the world. No one could cure the poison in his son's body.

Five years ago, he had brought his son to the Flying Immortal City because he had taken a fancy to the energy vein under the Flying Immortal City. This energy vein contained a special energy that had a special suppressive effect on the poison in his son's body.

However, as time passed, the poison in his son's body became deeper and deeper. Even in the environment of Flying Immortal City, it was no longer possible to suppress it. He couldn't see the sun at all. Once his skin came into contact with the sun, then the toxins in the body will act up.

Therefore, Yang Zhengtian could only lock his son in the house.

In Ye Feng and Qin Le's residence, Qin Le stood beside Ye Feng and quietly looked at him.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Ye Feng kept hitting the little boy's major acupuncture points. When he was hitting, Qin Le saw a faint green light that was inserted into the little boy's body by Ye Feng.

This action lasted for about an hour.

Finally, Ye Feng hit the little boy's back with his palm.

"Puff!"

The little boy opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

The dirty blood that was spat out by the little boy stained the wooden table and wooden chair, immediately burning a large hole in the wooden chair. Even the limestone floor was unavoidable.

"What the f * ck!"

Qin Le jumped up in fright.

"Quickly bring water in to put out the fire!"

Ye Feng turned his head and said to Qin Le.

"En!"

Qin Le immediately ran out, then came in with a bucket of water and put out the fire.

"This strange poison is really powerful. If it wasn't for my life force, I wouldn't be able to suppress it. Help him clean up his face!" Ye Feng said to Qin Le with some tiredness. He had been doing it for an hour at such a high intensity.

"Alright!"

Qin Le nodded, then ran out and brought a bucket of water in. He wiped the little boy's mouth clean.

After about half an incense stick of time, the little boy slowly woke up.