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"Yes."

Ye Feng said, "The reason why your cultivation level has not improved is not because of any wrong cultivation method, but because of your physical condition, which is what is called insufficient cultivation talent. However, talent can be modified."

Can talents be modified?

If someone else said this, they would probably be laughed out of the room. As everyone knows, a person's level of martial arts skill is mainly determined by talent and the length of time they have been training.

Talent is predetermined by heaven, and this is also the difference between people.

"Brother Feng, you're not kidding, are you?"

Seeing Ye Shaoqing's surprise, Ye Feng smiled and said, "However, to be precise, it is that your talent in the early stages can be modified. For example, you can use medicine to open up your meridians and regulate your physique, but this is only effective in the early stages."

"With your talent, it wouldn't be difficult to reach the Acquired Realm before the age of fifty, but it's unlikely you'll be able to go any further."

Ye Shaoqing was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"Brother, do you have a solution?"

Ye Feng nodded, "Of course there is. Once I've refined the pills, you can take one and you'll know."

He planned to refine all the dragon's saliva grass into pills, about four or five pills in total, giving one to Yiyi and one to Xiaoxiang and Shangguan Yanran.

Give Ye Shaoqing another one; that's just right.

"That's great! That's great!" Ye Shaoqing exclaimed excitedly, jumping up and down.

The Realm of the Day After Tomorrow!

That's something he wouldn't even dare to dream of. His father is already in his fifties and he still hasn't achieved it.

"I can't wait! I can't wait!"

Ye Shaoqing hurriedly added firewood to the cauldron, eager to refine the pills as soon as possible.

Tang Yiyi asked coquettishly, "Can I eat one? I want to practice martial arts too."

Ye Feng nodded, "Of course, it was originally made for you."

Yi Yi has a special constitution, and with the powerful energy within her body, the effects of taking the medicine will be more pronounced for her.

"I'm really looking forward to it too."

Tang Yiyi added the medicinal herbs, while Ye Shaoqing tended the fire.

After a while.

A fragrant aroma of medicine wafted from the cauldron.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu walked over, carrying a bowl of pastries in her hands.

"Brother Feng."

She called softly, quickened her pace, and handed the pastry to Ye Feng. "This is your favorite osmanthus cake from when you were little. I made it for you myself. Try it!"

Ye Feng glanced at the osmanthus cake.

While adding the medicinal herbs, she calmly said, "No need. People don't like desserts anymore after they grow up. You can eat it yourself."

"Try it, it's delicious. I spent a whole day learning from the imperial chef to make it."

Ye Qingwu picked up a piece and held it directly to Ye Feng's mouth.

"I told you, I don't like it." Ye Feng suddenly flung the pastry away, sending it flying into the charcoal fire.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu's eyes reddened.

To make this pastry, she got up at five o'clock in the morning to knead the dough and make it herself. She failed three times in a row before she finally succeeded.

But he wouldn't even take a bite!

Seeing that Ye Qingwu was a little sad, Tang Yiyi rolled her eyes at Ye Feng, "What are you doing? Qingwu meant well."

After saying that, he patted Ye Qingwu on the shoulder, "It's okay, if he doesn't eat, Shao Qing and I will."

After saying that, he reached out and took a piece.

“Yes, I also like osmanthus cake.” Ye Shaoqing also took a piece.

The two ate while praising Ye Qingwu's excellent cooking skills.

But looking at Ye Feng's indifferent expression, Ye Qingwu couldn't feel happy at all.

After catching her breath, she calmed herself down and said, "Brother Feng, I have something to say to you. Can we talk in private for a moment?"

Ye Feng didn't want to pay attention to her. "I'm busy. If you have something to say, just say it here."

"I!"

Ye Qingwu felt wronged.

Does he hate himself that much?

"Just three minutes, just give me three minutes, okay?"

"This is bad." Ye Feng squatted down, added firewood, and said, "My wife doesn't allow me to talk to women in secret."

Tang Yiyi rolled her eyes.

When did she say that?

"Then just one minute, just one minute is fine. I'll go back as soon as I'm done, okay?" Ye Qingwu asked humbly.

Seeing her persistence, Tang Yiyi snatched the firewood from Ye Feng's hand and said, "Go ahead, your wife won't be angry."

Ye Feng then stood up, glancing impatiently at Ye Qingwu, "Fine, just one minute."

After saying that, he walked away.

The two arrived under a peach tree, and Ye Qingwu's eyes couldn't help but redden.

“Brother Feng, I know you’re still angry with me, but I have to warn you, Tang Yiyi isn’t right for you. A witch is always a witch. Don’t be fooled by her innocent and naive appearance now; one day, you won’t be able to control her,” she said.

Is this what you wanted to say?

Ye Feng remained expressionless.

“No, I want you to cancel the wedding,” Ye Qingwu said. “I know you won’t believe me because you and Tang Yiyi are currently in the throes of a passionate relationship and you can’t bear to part with her. But you must face reality and let time prove it. If you still insist on your own ideas a year or two later, then I will no longer stop you.”

"Can you stop me?" Ye Feng sneered.

"..." Ye Qingwu was speechless.

Ye Feng continued, "Grandpa and Sister Xinyi have said these things many times, so you don't need to repeat them. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."

He's leaving.

In a moment of panic, Ye Qingwu grabbed his hand.

Mustering her courage, she managed to squeeze out the question, "Do I really have no chance?"

Ye Feng paused, glanced at his watch, and said, "Three seconds left until one minute is up!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

He gently shook off her hand, turned around and walked back.

In an instant, Ye Qingwu's heart sank to the bottom.

He was clearly her fiancé, so why did things turn out like this?

"Ye Feng, I won't give up. One day, you'll regret it."

After saying that, she stuffed the osmanthus cakes into her mouth one by one, filling her mouth until it was bulging, swallowing as tears streamed down her face.

She is not someone who gives up easily; even if there is only a sliver of a chance, she will fight for it.

the other side.

When Ye Feng returned, the timing was perfect; the pill had already taken shape.

Bang!

With a single palm strike, he blasted open the lid of the cauldron.

The aroma of medicine filled the air.

"Here, one pill for each of you!"

There were exactly five pills. Ye Feng took them out and gave one to Tang Yiyi and one to Ye Shaoqing.

Ye Shaoqing was initially skeptical, but after he swallowed it, a surge of powerful energy suddenly welled up within him.

This energy seemed to be cleansing his meridians and bones.

In less than half an hour, he felt a significant change in himself; his body felt lighter and full of energy.

Bang!

He tried punching the stone, and the stone shattered instantly.

And his fists were completely unharmed.

"Oh my God!"

Has my constitution really changed?

In the past, if he smashed a rock, his fist would at least be broken.

But now, not a single drop of blood has been shed.

However, Tang Yiyi had the strongest reaction.

After she swallowed it, she felt like she was floating. The magic power within her body was rapidly merging into her and cleansing her body.