"It was the woman who saved me back then." Yun Feihai was silent for a moment and then said.

"Uncle likes it?" Yun Feng asked.

If that was the case, he wouldn't mind helping his uncle marry this woman.

As for the family behind this woman, Yun Feng didn't care about it.

Maybe his current strength is not as strong as this family's, but his strength will grow very quickly. It won't be long before all the forces in the fifth-level civilization star domain will be like him in the fourth-level civilization star domain.

Not his opponent.

However, Yun Feng felt in his heart that there seemed to be something wrong with his uncle's emotional aura.

Especially, after he asked this question.

Yun Feng frowned slightly.

"That was true before, but not anymore." Yun Feihai took a deep breath and shook his head.

It turned out that he thought that the woman liked him... Now it seems that everything, including the woman saving him, was planned by the family behind the woman... in order to obtain the research information of their Yun family.

space technology.

Why did he give himself a micro-optical brain to facilitate contact? Yun Feihai glanced at the micro-optical brain on his wrist and laughed to himself.

He had noticed it a long time ago... So the last time he saw Yun Feng, even after he recognized Yun Feng, he didn't have much contact, and they all used their Yun family's unique password... It was also because of this that he just said

, instead of sending a message directly to Yun Feng to ask Yun Feng to leave, he asked Na Alan to give Yun Feng an information storage device...

Yun Feihai felt very lost and disappointed.

Yun Feng nodded and stopped asking. He seemed to feel something in his heart.

"Boss!"

"Yunfeng!"

"Brother Yun!"

Shang Wuya and his party flashed over at this moment, saw Yun Feng, and shouted quickly.

When Yun Feng mentally noticed what was happening on Yun Feihai's side, he moved over directly without bringing Shang Wuya and his party with him. Now Shang Wuya and his party came through the normal way.

"Is Uncle Hai okay?" After Shang Wuya called Yun Feng, the group looked at Yun Feihai and asked with concern.

"Uncle, my father and I were exiled to the fourth-level civilization Lanyuan Empire. These are all my friends in the Lanyuan Empire." Yun Feng looked at Yun Feihai and said with a smile.

"I'm fine, I made you worry." Yun Feihai looked at Shang Wuya and his group and said with a smile.

"Uncle Hai, what are you talking about? You are Yun Feng's uncle, and the uncle of all of us. We all come from low-level civilizations, and I hope you don't dislike us." The Son of Light said with a smile.

"Yes, I hope Uncle Hai won't dislike us for being from a low-level civilization." Shang Wuya and the others also laughed and said.

Now the talents of their group are all nine-stranded fifth-level spirits. Such talents are also super talents in the fifth-level civilization realm. They said so. Naturally, they are not really worried, they just want to liven up the atmosphere.

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the Sons of Light group, Yun Feihai started laughing, and the bad mood just now dissipated a lot.

…

Yun Feng took Yun Feihai into the space of the Little Blood Tower. After more than 20 years, the two brothers Yun Feilong and Yun Feihai met again.

"Brother..." Seeing Yun Feilong, Yun Feihai shouted with excitement.

"Feihai." Yun Feilong smiled slightly.

Yun Feilong has always been grateful to this cousin. He took the Yun family's fleet to attract all the forces that were chasing the Yun family, and covered him to escape with Yun Feng. He still remembers that scene.

Still very clear.

Then, the two people talked about the situation at that time. After the two separated, they discussed their respective experiences.

After learning that all the Yun family members who had followed Yun Feihai were dead except Yun Feihai, Yun Feilong felt sad.

"Brother, I didn't expect Xiaofeng to be so powerful now. What is his spiritual talent?" After talking about what happened back then, Yun Feihai suddenly thought of something and quickly looked at Yun Feilong and asked.

Yun Feng's performance just now was too strong. He couldn't imagine what kind of talent Yun Feng had that allowed Yun Feng to grow so much at such a young age.

"Xiao Feng's talent? Haha, I'm afraid you didn't expect that Xiao Feng's talent is actually the legendary Nine Spirits talent." Speaking of Yun Feng's talent, Yun Feilong laughed.

"Nine Spirit Talents?" Yun Feihai's eyes widened.

"Yes, when Xiaofeng's talent awakened, his spiritual level was not too high, only level four. But what people didn't expect was that it was the legendary Nine Spirits talent." Yun Feilong nodded.

"No wonder, no wonder Xiaofeng is so strong. It turns out to be Jiuling's talent. God bless our Yun family, God bless our Yun family, haha!" Yun Feihai murmured first, and then burst into laughter.

"Brother, Xiaofeng is so strong now. Have you already used the backup plan left by our Yun family to make Xiaofeng take a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase spirituality?" Then, Yun Feihai looked at Yun Feilong.

, said excitedly with bright eyes.

"No." Yun Feilong shook his head.

"The reason why Xiaofeng is so powerful now is that he has another chance." Yun Feilong said.

"What?" Hearing Yun Feilong's words, Yun Feihai said in shock.

He had seen how powerful Yun Feng was before. He was really super powerful. He felt that even in their entire Beiran Empire, he was probably the best.

Yun Feng's strength was actually achieved by his own fate?

How old is Yun Feng... What kind of fate did Yun Feng get...

"What kind of unbelievable fate did Xiao Feng have to have... to achieve such great achievements..." Yun Feihai came back to his senses, looked at Yun Feilong, and asked with disbelief.

If Yun Feng really got the backup resources left by the Yun family, he wouldn't be so shocked. After all, the Yun family was also a first-class interstellar force in the fifth-level civilization. Such a large force and the backup resources left by the Yun family would have to cultivate Yun Feng.

It's not impossible for a powerful person like Feng.

However, if Yun Feng's current strength was achieved by his own luck, then his luck and luck would be truly unparalleled.

After all, Yun Feng’s age depends here...

"Yes, it is indeed an unexpected encounter..." Yun Feilong smiled slightly and nodded.

Then, Yun Feilong told Yun Feihai some things about Yun Feng.

Yun Feilong didn't say anything except that Yun Feng could use the small blood-colored tower to absorb the spirit of the dead and refine the spirit liquid. He only said that Yun Feng had accidentally obtained an ability that could condense the spirit liquid. Most of the other things were told to Yun Feihai.

.

"This...this..." Listening to Yun Feilong's story, Yun Feihai looked shocked.

Unbelievable! Really unbelievable!

Yun Feihai never expected that his nephew would defy nature to such an extent.

It can actually condense the spiritual liquid that increases a person's spirituality...

"Now, the Death Gang established by Xiao Feng already has more than 6,000 level 59 spiritual ships..." Yun Feilong led Yun Feihai out of the battleship and looked at the scene outside the small bloody tower.

There are tens of thousands of level 59 battleships, and millions of Death Gang members exuding powerful auras, among which five to six hundred people are refining level 59 spiritual ships at the same time.

"This... this..." Looking at the scene in front of him, Yun Feihai was shocked and stammered.

He had already thought that Yun Feng was powerful enough, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that he had thought too low.

Not only is Yun Feng powerful, he has also developed a powerful force!

Although the strength of this force cannot be compared with the super powers of their Belan Empire, they already have a powerful prototype in them.

When Yun Feng condenses a large amount of higher-level spiritual liquid, the strength of this force will skyrocket!

…

Outside the small bloody tower.

Yun Feng returned to the hotel, entered the blood-colored small tower space, and began to refine two high-grade battleships at the sixth level civilization level.

In recent times, he first killed the two leaders of the black skeleton, and then offended the Tianyuan Gang. Just now he offended the force belonging to the Yalan Battleship Factory...

His identity as a descendant of the Yun family may have begun to be exposed.

Although everything is fine now, Yun Feng feels like a storm is about to come.

Yun Feng now needs to quickly refine two high-grade warships of the sixth-level civilization to enhance their strength.

First refine the level 67 battleship.

Huh-huh-

With a thought, Yun Feng burned the spiritual liquid continuously, while quickly integrating his seventh-level spirit into it.

His powerful spiritual imprint is constantly imprinted on every molecule of this spiritual ship.

At the same time, his powerful mental power also began to quickly integrate with the battleship.

One thousandth... Two thousandths... Three thousandths...

Every moment, the speed at which he refines this battleship will make great progress.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Buzz——

Around the battleship refined by Yun Feng, a special fluctuation appeared in the space.
To be continued...