Chu Feng smiled, very evilly. He raised the dagger high and spit out a word lightly

"one"

"Swish"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in Chu Feng's hand suddenly fell.

"I was wrong!!!"

"I'm wrong, Brother Chu Feng, I'm wrong, please spare me, please... don't destroy my cultivation, don't..." Chu Cheng yelled like crazy, with a crying voice in his voice.

As soon as he said this, Chu Feng's movements stopped and looked at Chu Cheng with a smile.

Only then did I realize that Chu Cheng closed his eyes, two lines of tears poured out, and his open mouth was still begging for mercy.

Not only was his face bitter expression, but his body was trembling, and even his crotch was already wet and a foul stinking came.

Chu Feng still put the dagger on the ground, and groped on Chu Cheng and Chu Zhen, and finally found five low-grade spiritual medicines "Earth Spirit Grass".

After doing all this, Chu Feng came to Chu Cheng again. He patted Chu Cheng's face gently and said:

"Look at your appearance, do you still don't know who is the waste?"

"Haha..." After saying this, Chu Feng laughed and left casually.

After Chu Feng left, Chu Cheng and Chu Zhen also supported each other and stumbled and disappeared into the night.

But shortly after they left, a beautiful figure walked out in the darkness. This person was Chu Yue.

However, Chu Yue's sweet cheeks were covered with astonishment.

After a long time, she murmured to herself: "Brother Chu Feng, what kind of person are you and what kind of strength do you have."

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and remembered Chu Feng when she was a child.

No matter how people sarcastically they never complain.

No matter how others bully you, you never fight back.

There is always a smile on his face, which makes people feel pitiful, heartbreaking, and Chu Feng who wants to protect him.

Finally, Chu Yue opened her eyes and she smiled relievedly:

"Maybe, we were all wrong and mistakenly regarded you as a coward."

"Maybe, this is the real you, you never need others to protect because you are strong enough to protect others."

At this moment, Chu Feng had returned to his mansion and took out three fairy grasses and five earthly grasses.

Although the Earth Spirit Grass is a low-grade spiritual medicine, it is also a treasure for martial arts. Chu Feng felt that plundering them would be enough to make Chu Cheng and Chu Zhen feel heartbroken.

As long as Chu Feng thought about the situation where these two brothers who insulted him on a daily basis were just taught a lesson by themselves, he still felt extremely happy.

"It seems that there is a very right thing to say. The evil man still needs to be beaten by the evil man. If you want to reason with the evil man, you must use your fists."

Chu Feng smiled and did not rush to start practicing, but took out his elder brother's letter.

When the letter was opened, lines of familiar fonts appeared before my eyes, which was written by Chu Guyu.

"Brother, it has been five years since you joined the Qinglong Sect, and my brothers have not met for five years."

"In a few days, we will be at the family's annual clan meeting again. This year, the clan meeting grandfather will withdraw from the position of head of the clan."

"Grandpa's withdrawal also represents the election of the new head of the family, and the father will become one of the candidates for the new head of the family."

"This is an extremely important day for my father, so I hope that this year's tribe will be able to come back and cheer up my father with me."

With just a few lines of words, the meaning of the letter was already revealed. Chu Feng merged the letter paper and fell into deep thought.

At the clan meeting every year, the younger generation of the Chu family will conduct competitions to test the results of their cultivation.

Although it is a test on the surface, the potential of the younger generations in fact also indirectly determines the status of the elders within the clan.

This time, Chu Yuan was able to obtain the election qualification of the trusted family. In addition to his strong personal strength, he also had an absolute relationship with Chu Guyu.

Chu Guyu, the younger generation of the Chu family, is the only one who worships Lingyun Sect.

He can win the first place in the clan almost every year. His potential is so great that it naturally affects Chu Yuan's status.

After pondering, Chu Feng found paper and pen and wrote a reply to Chu Guyu.

The content is very simple. He will go back this year's clan meeting because Chu Feng also wants to contribute to his father's election as the head of the family.

He wanted to shine in this clan comparison and at least get a good ranking so that everyone could know that Chu Yuan’s two sons were not mediocre.

In other words, Chu Feng felt that it was time to prove himself.

After writing, Chu Feng refined all three fairy grasses and five earthly grasses.

This time, Chu Feng finally felt the feeling of his dantian being filled. According to his estimate, he might be able to break through after refining twenty more fairy herbs.

However, twenty fairy grasses are definitely sky-high, so his only sustenance is all on tomorrow's spiritual medicine hunting.

The next morning, it was just dawn, but tens of thousands of people gathered in a vast square in the north of the Qinglong Sect. This is one of the entrances to Lingyao Mountain.

Chu Feng carried two packages, one full of food, and the other was empty, looking around in the crowd, looking for Chu Yue.

"Brother Chu Feng, here."

A familiar voice sounded, and Chu Yue was indeed not far away, and she waved to Chu Feng happily.

However, Chu Yue was much simpler than Chu Feng's re-equipment. She only brought a waist bag, which was no different from her previous outfit.

"Sister Chu Yue, don't you bring food? The spiritual medicine can last for ten days, what do you eat?" Chu Feng was puzzled.

"Idiot, don't forget that we are organized. I am only responsible for pursuing spiritual medicines and carrying food. Of course, I have to leave it to others."

As Chu Yue spoke, she pointed to a distance, where all the members of the Chu League were there, all of which Chu Feng had seen last night.

Three of them did carry over a huge package, and that must be food.

"Brother Chu Feng, we have a clear division of labor when hunting spiritual medicines. After entering the mountains, we will be divided into three groups."

"In each group, there are those who carry food and those who are responsible for surrounding the spiritual medicine, and I am responsible for hunting the spiritual medicine."

"The division of labor is determined based on strength, and the same is true for distributing spiritual medicines." Chu Yue told Chu Feng in detail.

Chu Feng finally had a deep understanding of the hunting of spiritual medicines and also learned about the benefits of hunting spiritual medicines in groups.

Before the elixir is picked, it has spirituality and can escape to the ground. If you do not have absolute strength, it is really difficult to hunt elixirs alone.

This is also why most disciples choose to join the alliance, because with their strength, the team's strength is indeed greater than that of individuals.

After explaining the method of hunting elixirs, Chu Yue brought Chu Feng to the Chu League group.

After getting closer, Chu Feng realized that the Chu League today was actually one less person than yesterday, and the one who was absent was Chu Cheng.

Yesterday, Chu Cheng was beaten very badly by Chu Feng, and his whole face turned into a pig's head. He must have no shame to see people, so he gave up on this rare spiritual medicine hunting.

In addition to Chu Cheng, Chu Feng also saw a familiar person, Chu Zhen.

However, at this moment, Chu Zhen no longer had the arrogance of the past, lowered his head and said dullly, as if he had received a heavy blow, and was very sluggish.
Chapter completed!