When Liao Xiaoyun cooked the medicine soup, Li Feng's cultivation had already been upgraded to the level of a seventh-level warrior. Because Li Xiaofeng was originally at this level and had a foundation in his body, Li Feng's cultivation was improved very quickly.

"Young master, how could you sit up? Your health is not well yet, lie down and rest!" Seeing Li Feng sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, Liao Xiaoyun was shocked and quickly scolded Li Feng.

"Xiaoyun, I'm fine, look!" Li Feng waved his bandaged hands at Liao Xiaoyun with a smile. Originally, Li Xiaofeng, who had been in a coma for half a month, had his physical injuries badly. Just now, Li Feng took another second-grade return pill. During his practice, he had already dissolved the medicine. Now the injuries on his body have almost healed.

"Is it really okay?" Liao Xiaoyun was a little disbelief.

"Really!" Li Feng said, then untied all the bandages on his hands, and the wound on his hands was also scarred.

Seeing this situation, Liao Xiaoyun slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "You, this time it's a disaster. It's best to be honest in the college in the future, so as not to worry about you. Since your injuries have recovered almost, then go and see the head of your hometown!"

The old head of Liao Xiaoyun's mouth is naturally Li Junhao, Li Feng's grandfather. The current head of the Li family is Lin Tian's second uncle Li Qinghen. Although Li Qinghen is only a first-level martial artist, he is still very strong in management skills. If it weren't for Li Qinghen, the name of the second-rate family of the Li family might have disappeared a few years ago.

After drinking the medicine soup that Liao Xiaoyun made, Li Feng also walked out of his room.

"Woom!" Li Feng had just walked out of the door when a chubby yellow dog ran to him, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

"Get out of here!" Li Feng immediately raised his foot and kicked the yellow dog away.

"Wuwuwu..." The yellow dog's fat body beat the ground several times before getting up, standing in the distance, looking at Li Feng with a puzzled look on his face.

"Young Master, how could you beat Xiao Mengmeng like this?" Liao Xiaoyun immediately walked over and hugged the big yellow dog and gently stroked it.

"Xiao Mengmeng?" Li Feng looked extremely puzzled. The name of this dead dog was actually Xiao Mengmeng. In the Shenhuang Continent, when he was in the Li family in the Southern Wilderness, although there was a dog named Xiao Mengmeng, the dog was much better than this dog.

"Yes, don't you remember?" Liao Xiaoyun's face showed a hint of surprise, "Xiao Mengmeng is your contract beast, your master!"

"Contract Beast?" Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a stream of information emerged deep in his mind.

About a minute later, Li Feng came to his senses. He looked at the big yellow dog with a very complicated look. Liao Xiaoyun said it right, this yellow dog was indeed Li Xiaofeng's contract beast.

In the Shenwu Continent, every warrior can sign a contract with a monster before he becomes an adult, making it his own contract beast.

Contracted beasts can be divided into juvenile stages, possession stages, awakening stages, and fusion stages.

The contract beasts in the juvenile stage have low abilities and require a large amount of spiritual medicine to feed. However, once the contract beast grows to the possession stage, it can turn into a tattoo and attach itself to the body of the practitioner, and can enhance the physical attributes of the practitioner.

The contract beast in the awakening period can enable practitioners to have one or more superpowers. The most common superpowers are speed enhancement, defense enhancement, smell enhancement, vision enhancement, etc.

The contract beast in the fusion period can be integrated with the cultivator, which greatly increases the cultivator's strength.

Other people's contracted beasts can reach the possession stage by raising them for up to one month. However, Li Xiaofeng, a dog, has been raising them for six years, but it has not yet reached the possession stage, which has always made the people of the Li family puzzled.

"Oh!" sighed bitterly, and Li Feng had to accept this sad fact.

I took the yellow dog through a garden, several pavilions, and a farm. I walked around a large fish pond and walked along the two rows of trees for almost half an hour before I arrived at Li Junhao's residence.

When Li Feng came here, he found that there was a low-level formation around his grandfather's residence.

"From this architectural perspective, the Li family's previous family's family should have a good foundation!" Li Feng's guess was correct. Fifteen years ago, the Li family was infinitely close to the level of a first-class family because of the rise of Li Qingxuan. After all, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Li family is now, it has fallen to the third-rate realm. After all, many hardware is still there, and the foundation is not comparable to that of ordinary third-rate families.

With the remaining memories of Li Xiaofeng, Li Feng came to a very unique courtyard.

When he walked into the forest of the room, he saw Li Junhao sitting behind the desk. Although he was over 60 years old, his hair was still black and shiny.

The face of Fang Gang looked helplessly as his grandson walked in weakly, almost unable to help but jumped up with a furious temper.

Li Junhao is one of the only masters of the Martial King level by Dongyunjun. He has a calm and firm personality, always showing his joy and anger, and has a heart of the world.

Looking at his grandson's lazy appearance, Li Junhao sighed weakly. Li Junhao couldn't help but remember that if Li Qingxuan was not injured, then now his Li family...

Thinking of this, I laughed at myself again.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Li Junhao asked indifferently after putting away his feelings. Although his tone was very light, Li Feng could still feel that kind of care.

"Thank you for your concern, my health is fine!" Li Feng raised his head and said respectfully to Li Junhao.

"It's okay!" Li Junhao slapped the table, blew his beard and glared. When he saw his lazy look, he was so angry. "Damn it, I'm asking you how you felt when you were fighting with Wang Feiyu?"

"When the fight?" Li Feng was a little confused and couldn't remember what happened that day.

"Hmph? Can't remember it? You idiot, you are practicing the Tianlong Art of our Li family. With your seventh level of cultivation, even if you can't beat Wang Feiyu, you will not be hurt so badly." Li Junhao said angrily.

After hearing Li Junhao's words, Li Feng searched for information about the Tianlong Art from his mind again. After a moment, he finally knew why Li Junhao was so angry. Because the Tianlong Art is a very powerful martial art, which is cost-effective according to the level of the martial arts on the Shenwu Continent, and at least it is a first-class peak martial art.

The martial arts on the Shenwu Continent are divided into: ordinary martial arts, first-class martial arts, super martial arts, peerless martial arts, and heaven-defying martial arts.

The internal strength cultivated by the Tianlong Art is very domineering. Even if it is one or two levels lower than the opponent, it can defeat the opponent. However, when the battle between Calendar Xiaofeng and Wang Feiyu was not the same. It was simply one-sided.

Conspiracy! This is simply a conspiracy.

Li Feng tried his best to think about what happened on the day when Li Xiaofeng had an accident.

In a vague way, Li Feng found a very important information in his memory - poison. On the day of the accident, someone poisoned himself. Who was the one who poisoned him?

Zhu You? It is definitely not him. Li Feng is very sure of this, because he learned from Li Xiaofeng's memory that Zhu You is an alchemist, and he is extremely talented. He is only fifteen years old and is already a third-grade alchemist. With his identity, there is no need to use these third-rate methods on himself.

So who could it be?

Who else did I have contact with that day?

Li Feng was constantly searching in his mind, and suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind. He was Li Tao, the youngest son of Li Xiaofeng.

This Li Tao was born to the third uncle Li Qingkuang and a woman outside him. It was not until five years ago that the concubine brought Li Tao back to the Li family. On the day of the incident, Li Xiaofeng had drunk wine with Li Tao.

"Damn it!" Two rays of spiritual power flashed in Li Feng's eyes.

Seeing that he had never spoken, Li Junhao felt a little surprised. With this guy's idiot, how could he be so quiet? Based on his understanding of his grandson, this guy must have been furious at this moment, allowing him to vent his anger. But now he looked calm and seemed to be distracted. Moreover, he felt a powerful aura in his grandson.

I'm not mistaken! Li Junhao really couldn't believe that such aura would appear on his incompetent grandson!

After a moment, Li Feng looked up and said to Li Junhao: "Grandpa, I want to change my name!"

"Hmm?" Li Junhao looked at his grandson in surprise and asked, "Why did you change your name?"

Li Feng said calmly: "Because I think the name Li Xiaofeng is not suitable for me. It sounds too weak and too sissy!"

"Oh?" Li Junhao's eyes lit up and he asked, "What name do you want to change to?"

"Remove that word 'small'!" Li Feng said arrogantly.

"Li Feng?" Li Junhao couldn't help but smile, because he felt that his grandson had changed and became more energetic.

"Well, it's right. I didn't agree to give you this name at the beginning, but your mother wanted to give you this name." Li Junhao said helplessly. Thinking of Li Feng's mother, there was a trace of hatred flashing through his old eyes. If it weren't for Li Feng's mother, Li Qingxuan might not have become like this.

"So, grandpa, do you agree?" Li Feng looked at Li Junhao with some surprise. It was indeed a happy thing to be able to re-own the original name.

"Agree, of course I agree, but I just hope you don't feel ashamed of this name in the future!" Li Junhao said to Li Feng with a stern face.

"That grandson Li Feng, thank you grandpa here!" Li Feng immediately bowed slightly to Li Junhao and said.

"You little brat!" Seeing Li Feng like this, Li Junhao couldn't help but curse.

"Grandpa, I still have something to do. I will accompany you when I have time!" Li Feng finished speaking, and then ran out.

"Wool!" The big yellow dog followed Li Feng and ran happily.

When Li Feng returned to the door of his home, he found that the maid Xiaoyun was standing there with an anxious look on her face, at a loss.

"Xiaoyun, what?" Li Feng asked in confusion.

"Young master, hurry up and take a look. Master is crying for no reason!" After seeing Li Feng come back, the little maid seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and hurried up to say.

"Did my father cry?" Li Feng was surprised, because in Li Xiaofeng's memory, Li Qingxuan was an extremely strong man. He would rather shed blood than cry, but he actually cried. What was the purpose of this?
Chapter completed!