"A family? Sister Chu Yue, you should know that this Chu Feng is not my Chu family at all."

"Failed to pass the inner sect examination after five years of entering the sect is simply a shame to my Chu family."

"Who in the entire Chu family likes him? You are the only one who is so good to him, and you actually gave him your fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled.

"You are so stubborn." Chu Yue was a little angry, glared at him, and walked away.

But Chu Zhen stood there and smiled. He was very happy. Although he didn't get Chu Yue's fairy grass, he knew that the fairy grass from Chu Feng this year must be his.

At ten o'clock in the night, the place where the outer disciples rested was completely dark.

After a busy day, everyone was very tired and went to bed early. Only Chu Feng's room was still lit.

He sat cross-legged on the bedside, took out the fairy grass that Chu Yue gave him, and whispered: "I hope this fairy grass can feed you."

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After saying this, Chu Feng closed his eyes, clamped the fairy grass between his palms, and created a strange spell.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in the fairy grass began to flow into the body along Chu Feng's palm, and finally gathered in the dantian.

At the same time, the sound of chewing came from Chu Feng's Dantian, as if something was eating.

If you look through the skin, you can find that there is a ball of thunder and lightning deep in Chu Feng's dantian.

This ball of thunder and lightning is divided into nine colors. Each color looks like a giant thunder beast, exuding a terrifying aura that does not belong to this world.
Chapter completed!