Chapter 38

"What kind of targeting?"

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow. He knew about Tianhe Pharmaceutical. Although they were leaders in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Tianhai City along with the Qi family's Renyang Great Medicine Hall, their reputation was very poor, and they had been exposed for fake medicine incidents several times!

This disturbance was indeed very likely caused by Tianhe Pharmaceutical.

Daoba Yang frowned and shook his head: "Little brother, I don't know the specific situation very well."

"I don't have much contact with Tianhe Pharmaceutical's affairs."

"However, I can help you investigate. Once I have news, I will tell you immediately."

Ye Feng nodded: "Then I'll trouble you."

Daoba Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Little brother, you're too polite!"

Just at this moment, Daoba Yang's phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone, listened for a few sentences, and his expression became somewhat grave: "Okay, I know. I'll be there right away."

After hanging up, Daoba Yang said to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, I have some urgent business here and have to leave first."

"Don't worry, I will find out about Tianhe Pharmaceutical as soon as possible."

Ye Feng nodded: "Okay, go do your business."

Daoba Yang nodded and left Renyang Great Pharmacy in a hurry.

Ye Feng turned to look at Qi Ruoxue, his tone gentle: "Ruoxue, don't worry."

"Daoba Yang has promised to help investigate. Once there is news, I will tell you immediately."

Qi Ruoxue nodded, a grateful smile appearing on her face: "Ye Feng, thank you."

Ye Feng smiled, his tone relaxed: "What's our relationship? Why are you being so polite with me!"

"Besides, I'm still waiting for you to find the Millennium Ginseng to save my mother. How could I watch it get into trouble?"

A blush flashed across Qi Ruoxue's face, and she said in a low voice: "Ye Feng, you are really kind!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Alright, it's getting late, you should rest early too."

"I'll head back first. Contact me anytime if anything happens."

Qi Ruoxue nodded: "Okay, be careful on the way."

When he left the pharmacy, the sky was already approaching dusk.

The streetlights on the street gradually lit up, adding a warm halo to this busy city.

Ye Feng walked on the way home, but his heart was still somewhat uneasy.

When he returned home, it was already basically dark.

Ye Feng pushed the door open and found his mother, Shen Yurou, sitting on the sofa in the living room, still holding an old photo album in her hands, her gaze somewhat distracted.

"Mom, I'm back."

Ye Feng said softly.

Shen Yurou looked up, a gentle smile appearing on her face: "Xiaofeng, you're back. Why are you so late today?"

Ye Feng walked to his mother's side and sat down, his tone relaxed: "I had some things to do today, so I was delayed for a while."

Shen Yurou nodded, then closed the photo album in her hands, her tone carrying a hint of emotion: "Xiaofeng, Mom has been dreaming of your dad a lot lately. Tell me, is he doing okay over there?"

Ye Feng's heart tightened, and he asked in a low voice: "Mom, are you thinking of Dad again?"

Shen Yurou sighed, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes: "Yes, your dad was very much a scoundrel and always gambled, but before that, he really wasn't like this!"

Ye Feng frowned, held his mother's hand, and said: "Mom, don't worry. After I finish this period of time, I'll go see him!"

Shen Yurou nodded, a weary smile appearing on her face: "Okay!"

After eating a simple meal, Ye Feng watched his mother take her medicine and then returned to his own room.

After the things that had happened during this period, Ye Feng became even more determined in his idea of cultivation.

He sat cross-legged on the bed directly and continued to cultivate the "Xuantian Sacred Scripture"!

One night passed without a word, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn. Ye Feng opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air.

He had cultivated for the entire night, and the Qi Strength in his body had circulated through dozens of major cycles!

Upon waking up, he felt refreshed, as if he had been reborn!

He stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, felt the surging power in his body, and gradually gained some confidence in his heart.

"It's time to test the results of my cultivation."

Ye Feng muttered to himself, then changed into a light sports outfit, went out, and jogged all the way toward a quiet little park nearby.

There was almost no one in the park in the early morning; only a few early-rising birds were chirping on the treetops.

Ye Feng found an empty space and casually plucked a leaf from a tree.

He pinched the edge of the leaf, closed his eyes, and felt the flow of Qi Strength in his body.

"Let's try it."

Ye Feng said in a low voice, then mobilized the Qi Strength in his body and condensed his True Qi at his fingertips.

He flicked his wrist, and the leaf flew out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

"Swish..."

The leaf cut through the air, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.

The next second, it directly struck a large rock half a person's height in front!

"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the large rock was actually shattered by the leaf; gravel splashed everywhere, and dust flew.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and, seeing this scene, was filled with surprise: "I didn't expect my strength to have reached such a level!"

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave, applause suddenly came from afar!

"Good! Good! Good!"

An old yet vigorous voice rang out.

Ye Feng turned his head to look and saw a little old man wearing gray cloth clothes standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

The little old man was thin and small, with white hair, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, as if he could see through everything.

"Young man, this skill of yours is not simple."

The little old man said with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of appreciation.

Ye Feng frowned, feeling somewhat vigilant in his heart: "Old gentleman, when did you arrive?"

The little old man waved his hand, his tone relaxed: "Me? I arrived a long time ago. Seeing you practicing so seriously, I didn't disturb you."

"However, this skill of yours of plucking leaves to shatter stones really opened my eyes."

Ye Feng's vigilance became even heavier.

He clearly hadn't sensed anyone's aura just now, yet this little old man could approach him silently; he was clearly not an ordinary person!

"Old gentleman, who exactly are you?"

Ye Feng's tone carried a hint of wariness.

The little old man smiled, his tone carrying a hint of mystery: "Me? I'm just an old man passing by."

"However, I am very interested in your martial arts."

"Young man, where did you learn this skill of yours?"

Ye Feng did not answer but asked instead: "Old gentleman, do you also have research on martial arts?"

The little old man laughed and said, his tone carrying a hint of mystery: "Research is not the word; I just learned a few tricks when I was young."

"Unlike young people like you, being able to have such cultivation is truly rare!"

"However, when your father was your age, he was also as gifted as you!"

Ye Feng's heart shook, and he hurriedly asked: "Old gentleman, do you know my father?"

"Who exactly are you?"