Countryside Magic Doctor

However, Hee Feng didn't understand what was going on. He wouldn't let Lao Faang go no matter what.    

    

Nonsense. His seclusion hadn't ended yet. How could he leave so easily? He had to swallow the soul power of this small glass bottle. Otherwise, he would just leave it there. Maybe I'll forget about him one day. As he speaks, he took out the small glass bottle in his space. Inside the small glass bottle... The turbid soul power gas was still the same as before.    

    

After Faang Zhiqin saw this thing, he released a powerful aura. As a normal person, he couldn't help but feel envious. Even though this power wasn't an ordinary Genuine Qi, it was still a power. It was something that the Cultivator yearned for in its dreams. Using this thing to strengthen the strength of the soul. It was also very beneficial to the Cultivator.    

    

This was because the strength of one's spirit was also a type of Cultivator's strength!    

    

However, although he was envious, there was nothing he could do about it. Hee Feng would never give him such a precious thing. He was still not enough to use himself. Another half a month had passed. In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival was approaching. The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was blowing fiercely on Kunlun Mountain. The snow was blowing, and for the next few days, it was snowing heavily outside. The heavy snow fell on the ground like goose feathers, adding a thick layer of snow onto the entire snowy mountain.    

    

In this season of heavy snow, Hee Feng stretched his body. He pushed open the door that was covered in black paint and walked out. Outside, he was guarding two thin dressed Cultivator. Their eyebrows and hair were covered with thick white snowflakes, looking from afar. He even recognized these two black haired young Cultivator as two white-haired old men.    

    

"These people are standing outside in this cold weather. Why aren't they hiding under the roof to hide from the snow? I'm wearing such thin clothes. What if they freeze?" After walking out of the room, he looked at the two Cultivators outside. Hee Feng hurriedly said.    

    

His words were a little superfluous. After all, Cultivator's body was far beyond ordinary people's, let alone this little temperature. Even if they were thrown into those large cold storages to let the high-power cooling agent operate at the same time, they would still be able to withstand it and would not have any effect.    

    

So it was obvious that Hee Feng's greeting at this moment was superfluous. But even though it was superfluous, he still had to ask. This was like a leader visiting a village. How could he not be considerate of the people?    

    

No matter how awkward it was, he had to continue acting!    

    

This was the basic quality of a leader!    

    

Although greeting was a little awkward, the two young Cultivators in front of him were filled with snot and tears. They were just ordinary little Cultivator in the Dragon Group. They were like losers in the real world, facing such a powerful expert in the Cultivation World. He had even greeted them and asked them if they were cold or concerned. How could he not be excited?    

    

His heart would probably have shed tears of gratitude a long time ago, and he would have to die for it!    

    

After playing with a group of relatives, Hee Feng walked out in a refreshed manner. Lao Faang, who was following beside him, had a bitter look on his face, with a worried expression. How could he not be worried? It had been a month, but he still hadn't gotten rid of Hee Feng. At this moment, Hee Feng suddenly turned around and said to Lao Faang. "Didn't you always want to come out? Why are you still following me after coming out? Are you used to it?"    

    

After hearing this, how could Faang Zhiqin not understand that Hee Feng was going to let him go? He was so busy that he turned around and left. He jumped and rushed back to his house!    

    

At this time, perhaps because he had heard the news, Hee Feng stopped his seclusion. The Great Elder rushed over, but the snow outside was too heavy. Hee Feng did not want to talk to him anymore, so everyone hurriedly entered the side hall. It seemed like there was a fire dragon underground in the side hall, so it was as warm as spring inside. It was a little hot to step on it!    

    

However, no one cared about the details at this moment. They only saw the Great Elder take out a folder from his pocket. It was made from a transparent Ya Ke Li board. One could clearly see that inside was a bound A4 paper. The Great Elder respectfully handed it over to Hee Feng. He cupped his hands and said, "Boss, this is the situation of our Dragon Group these few days. Also, our Cultivator Alliance has roughly been built. The main department is all of our people. In time, we will be able to swallow all of these Cultivators sects!"    

    

"Increase the speed of the long-distance attack!" Hee Feng nodded and said, "We don't have much time. We must increase our speed. However, while increasing our speed, we can't ignore the problem of quality. Those unstable factors can easily turn the tide. We would rather eliminate all of them than recruit them into our hands. There will be a big war in the future. These unreliable people... If we keep the fence-sitters, it will be a disaster... "    

    

Hearing this, the Great Elder's face revealed a troubled expression. He said helplessly, the key is that most of our subordinates are like this!    

    

Sigh, Hee Feng let out a long sigh. He was also helpless. How could he not know what kind of people his subordinates were? A bunch of fence-sitters. The Great Elder in front of him was just a fence-sitter. But he still had to use it. He could only helplessly say: You deal with it yourself. It's fine as long as it's not too ugly. After saying this, Hee Feng opened the folder. In this month's time, many things had happened in Dragon Group. He needed to take a look at everything.    

    

He needed to understand the general situation in order to avoid losing control of the Dragon Group.    

    

After opening the folder, the first few things were unimportant things. However, when he flipped to the bottom, Hee Feng's expression became somewhat ugly. Especially when he saw the report about the pill that was stored in the bank, the number on it was about 10% different from the original number. Was there someone who was corrupt, or was there some problem with the pill refinement?    

    

"What's the matter with this pill refinement? Why is it 10% less than the predetermined ratio? This was the error of over a hundred thousand pills, and it wasn't a small number. Who was in charge of pill refinement recently? Call him over, I want to ask him personally. Mother, your eating habits are too ugly. You have swallowed our agenda in one go... "    

    

Hee Feng cursed.    

    

How could he not be angry? He had lost 10% of his energy all of a sudden!    

    

Even if it was his family's big business, they still could not withstand such a torment. Seeing this situation, a strange expression appeared on the Great Elder's face. He looked around and pretended not to hear anything. It was as if his left ear had entered his right ear and he didn't take Hee Feng's words to heart.    

    

Old man, what are you trying to do? I haven't come out recently, did you forget something? Hee Feng said in a strange tone. As he spoke, he slowly placed the folder on the mahogany table beside him. He also pinched his fingers, and the joints of his fingers made cracking sounds. The sound was crisp and clear, just like playing an instrument. It was incomparably wonderful!