"Then my fairy grass this year will belong to you." Chu Feng left this sentence and continued to devote himself to the work of his outer disciples.

"Chu Zhen, we are all a family, why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng everywhere?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen unhappily.

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

"It's simply a shame for my Chu family to fail to pass the inner sect after five years of entering the sect."

"Who likes him in the entire Chu family? You are so kind to him, and you even gave him his fairy grass." Chu Zhen was very puzzled.

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

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

At night, the place where the outer disciples rested was pitch black.

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

He sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, 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 talking, Chu Feng closed his eyes, slapped the fairy grass between his palms, and pinched out a unique magic trick.

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

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

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

This ball of lightning is divided into nine, and each look looks like a thunderous beast, exuding a terrible aura that does not belong to this world.

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