Spiritual Qi Recovery: Sign In To The Ultimate Cultivation Talent

Chapter 8 Ye Yonghe’s Shock

The combat strength testing equipment is in the corner of the community.

The community is a dilapidated community, it can even be said to be the cheapest housing area in Jiangnan City.

Those who live here are all on the bottom of Jiangnan City.

No one would have thought that in their community, a junior Martial Student was born.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng is still hitting the combat power detection instrument.

1005.

1060.

1150.

1210.

Not enough, or not enough.

Although he possesses the ultimate cultivation talent, it is not possible to do it in a few minutes if he wants to fully comprehend the elementary elementary skill Ben Leiquan.

Ye Feng also knew that it would not take long to comprehend Ben Lei Fist.

1007…

1170…

1350…

1500…

Looking at the numbers on the combat power detection instrument, Ye Feng thought about it soon.

The first punch is his basic combat power.

The second punch is doubled, the third punch is doubled, and the fourth punch is doubled, for a total of three times.

But it is far from achieving the effect of doubling.

Um?

“breeze?”

Ye Yonghe, who was about to go to work at the company, accidentally saw Ye Yonghe in the corner. He thought he was wrong.

After realizing that it was a small breeze, he walked over with curiosity.

Ye Yonghe walked behind Ye Feng and looked at the force detection instrument that Ye Feng slammed into. He looked at the numbers on the force detection instrument, and he was speechless.

1010…

1200…

1370…

1590…

hiss!

When he saw the number “1590”, Ye Yonghe finally gasped. He blinked his eyes quickly because he thought it was an impossible number.

However, no matter how he blinked, the number on the combat power detection instrument was still 1590.

Ye Feng had no mental perception right now, and was immersed in the cultivation of Ben Lei Fist, he didn’t notice Ye Yonghe coming for the first time.

The mental perception must at least be possessed by the Practitioner of the Grandmaster.

He turned around and saw that it was his adoptive father Ye Yonghe, his face was slightly startled.

“Dad, why are you here?”

“Oh, I, I’m here to see what you are doing here.”

Ye Yonghe swallowed and spit, and some did not recover. The numbers on the combat power detection instrument really shocked him.

“Xiaofeng, are you already a junior Martial Student?”

After a long silence, Ye Yonghe looked at Ye Feng.

“Yes, Dad.”

Ye Feng nodded. He felt that since Dad already knew, he didn’t need to hide it anymore.

After all, it’s just a junior Martial Student.

“But, your cultivation talent is only a weak cultivation talent, how could it be in such a short time…”

“I don’t know why.”

Ye Feng touched his head, “But Dad, I hope you don’t tell anyone about this.”

He did this completely for a purpose. He has the ultimate cultivation talent and hasn’t said it to anyone yet.

He still doesn’t want to expose too much confidence, after all, he is just a junior Martial Student now.

“Well, you have your concerns, I won’t tell others.”

Ye Yonghe nodded.

He remembered that when he saw Ye Feng for the first time, Ye Feng was only 5 years old, but his eyes did not forget him now.

A pair of hateful eyes!

Those eyes made him feel cold on his back when facing a 5-year-old child as an adult.

“Dad, one more thing.”

Ye Feng looked at Ye Yonghe.

“what’s up?”

“You are almost late for work.”