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Chapter 1853 There is a problem with the blood

It took a month to see Xiao Tongtong's cultivation level has gone from the second level of the innate level to the third level of the innate level. This is because Ye Xiaofeng suppressed her, and she did not deliberately practice because she didn't understand, but if she didn't suppress her, she probably had a higher cultivation level.

She has extraordinary talent. Ye Xiaofeng limited her cultivation in order to make her go further in the future. This is to lay a solid foundation for her.

A towering building is on the ground, without a good foundation, it is impossible to reach an extreme realm. For Xiao Tongtong, Ye Xiaofeng specially tailored it for her, and took the essence of it from countless martial arts to synthesize a martial art. However, at present, Ye Xiaofeng has only created the peak martial arts to reach the holy realm. The subsequent part may only be created after his cultivation level has been broken through.

Since Xiao Tongtong was born, Ye Xiaofeng injected a ray of true energy into her, and according to the trajectory of that kind of exercise, the true energy can automatically run in the innate realm. Even if you don’t need to practice deliberately, your cultivation will slowly increase.

Seeing Xiao Tongtong's pink smiling face, Ye Xiaofeng would always pinch it involuntarily. He originally wanted to kiss her, but it might be because Ye Xiaofeng pierced Xiao Tongtong with his beard last time. Every time, before Ye Xiaofeng could do anything, Xiao Tongtong stretched out her hand and blocked Ye Xiaofeng's mouth.

"Come on, Tongtong, call me dad." Ye Xiaofeng hugged Xiao Tongtong and looked very happy.

"Dad." Ye Xiaofeng screamed in a slight voice, looking very happy. After all, blood is thicker than water, and he is the child's father.

"Don't spoil her too much, so as not to become a spoiled lady in the future." Mu Yunxiang said to Ye Xiaofeng.

"It's okay, I'm a good person. What happened during this period?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

During this period, he had never paid attention to the outside world. Many things could be changed in a month, especially now that he has an opponent, Yin Zhiming, who believes that something will inevitably happen.

"You should ask Yuqian for this kind of thing! You have a specialty in your profession. Now I am only responsible for teaching Xiao Tongtong. Why don't you ask Yuqian about these things first! Give Tongtong me, my mother and second mother missed Tongtong, and they urged me just now!" Mu Yunxiang said with a smile.

Since the island specially arranged for Xuehuai Village to live in many villages, Ye Xiaofeng's parents, second uncle and other big families moved there. They did not like to live in the monotonous Peach Blossom Island, but liked to live with the villagers.

Originally, Ye Xiaofeng's mother didn't like Mu Yunxiang very much because she always felt that Mu Yunxiang was too charming. In the words of rural people, she was so evil in the demonic spirit, like a vixen.

But my views gradually changed, especially after Tongtong.

"Okay! But let me hug you for a while and let Tongtong go to your mother's place. I don't know when I will be able to come back." Ye Xiaofeng nodded and said with a smile.

Mu Yunxiang smiled. Ye Xiaofeng's mother had been looking forward to holding her grandson or granddaughter for a long time. Now she finally had one, and she probably wanted to hold Tongtong and not let her come over.

After a while, Ye Xiaofeng was reluctant to hand over Xiao Tongtong to Mu Yunxiang. Xiao Tongtong pouted her little mouth, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a grievance and pitiful look.

Ye Xiaofeng felt soft-hearted when he saw it. He couldn't help but sigh. He was less than one year old now, and his expression was so rich. When he grew up, he would probably be a witch who would harm the country and the people.

After parting with Mu Yunxiang, Ye Xiaofeng came to a room in the wooden pavilion where Ouyang Yuqian was. Han Xinyi was also in the room, and the two were chatting casually.

"Has the formation been successfully arranged?" Ouyang Yuqian asked.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, "It has been successful."

"In the past month, a lot of things have happened. Last time you led the young masters to the Black Demon Clan to become more famous. There are many more people. They are all the best in the younger generation in China, with extremely powerful combat power. One of them is Ouyang Bowen. His cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of the holy realm, far exceeding the masters of our generation." As he said that, Ouyang Yuqian turned his attention to Ye Xiaofeng.

"The peak of the seventh level of the holy realm? It's quite fast." Ye Xiaofeng sneered. Suddenly, he thought of a question, which was the strange method used by Ouyang Bowen to extract blood from the Ouyang family. This incident always made Ye Xiaofeng feel a little uneasy. Of course, what he was uneasy was because he was worried about Ouyang Yuqian, not the Ouyang family.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng's face was a little wrong, Ouyang Yuqian asked, and Han Xinyi, who was standing beside her, also turned her eyes to Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Nothing, let me see your blood."

As he said that, Ye Xiaofeng grabbed out of thin air, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood flew out of Ouyang Yuqian's body, but there was no trace of scar on her body.

Ye Xiaofeng directly used his true energy to decompose a drop of blood from Ouyang Yuqian's body, decompose it into countless particles, and then let it drill out of the body and then condense. This method is extraordinary.

As soon as the true energy in his hand turned, the drop of red blood was suspended in the sky above Ye Xiaofeng's palm. The sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through everything contained in the blood.

Suddenly, he grabbed the other hand, and a strange force appeared and suddenly surged out of the drop of blood.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes had narrowed, Ouyang Yuqian and Han Xinyi both held their breath and looked at Ye Xiaofeng's actions.

Suddenly, the drop of blood trembled slightly, and a few threads smaller than the hair were drawn out of the drop of blood.

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When a few strands of threads that were thinner than hair rushed out of the drop of blood, the drop of blood dissipated directly, as if it had evaporated.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng grabbed the extremely thin blood-red silk threads in his hand and observed them tightly, as if he was looking at something.

"Xiaofeng, what is that? How could there be that kind of thing in Yuqian's blood?" Han Xinyi asked in confusion.

"Is this the bloodline of our Ouyang family?" Ouyang Yuqian asked.

"Yeah." Ye Xiaofeng nodded, frowned at the same time, and a powerful force burst out from his hand. The extremely tiny blood-red silk threads shook slightly and turned into nothingness.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Ouyang Yuqian asked questions and answers in confusion. He noticed that something was wrong with Ye Xiaofeng's expression.

"He always feels that there seems to be some problem with the bloodline of your Ouyang family. It seems that there is a certain consciousness. I can't explain it clearly. Maybe because my cultivation level is too low, I wanted to remove all the bloodlines of the Ouyang family in your body, but my cultivation level is still not enough. You saw it just now. Once you extract the bloodlines of your Ouyang family, I am afraid that the blood in your body will disappear." Ye Xiaofeng said helplessly.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. There should be no problem with the bloodline of our family." Ouyang Yuqian said with a smile, comforting Ye Xiaofeng.

"I hope!" Ye Xiaofeng nodded slightly. He had already taken this matter to his heart.
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