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Chapter 1 Outer Disciple
At night, the full moon hangs high and there are stars.
But among the galaxies, there was nine-color lightning lingering in them, which was particularly dazzling.
"When a vision appears in the sky, a divine body will surely descend."
On the Jiuzhou Continent, on the top of the imperial city, an old man in golden clothes stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the night sky.
Behind him, there were tens of thousands of imperial city masters, half-kneeling on the ground neatly, as if waiting for some order.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the thunder light condensed and turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which fell from the nine-sky galaxy.
In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.
But when the nine-color divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage and disappeared out of thin air.
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At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in night, and the originally bright night sky became much darker, as if some kind of essence had been extracted and the peace of the past was restored.
But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his body was trembling with excitement. He pointed at the place where the thunder fell: "All the sons who come tonight in Qingzhou, bring them back to the imperial city for me!"
"As you command!"
The answer resounded like thunder across the sky, and tens of thousands of imperial city masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial court.
Time has passed, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the shocking scene, no one knows what the dynasty did.
There are many sects in the Kyushu Continent and Qingzhou, and the Qinglong Sect is one of them.
Today is the day when the Qinglong Sect recruits disciples once a year. Outside the Qinglong Sect, there are huge crowds of people.
However, at this time, the busiest ones are the outer disciples, and the reception of all the sects is all on them.
Being an outer disciple is a thankless job. Not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.
The reason is very simple. Anyone who is an outside disciple has extremely poor qualifications and will rarely achieve much in his life, so he is naturally despised by others.
"Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" A gorgeously dressed woman, with a boy, pointed at a young man and scolded her loudly.
"I'm really sorry. It's getting late and the sect will be closed. You two should come back tomorrow." The young man's handsome face still looked immature, but there was a touch of heroism between his eyebrows.
His name is Chu Feng, he is fifteen years old, and he is one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Qinglong Sect.
However, as an outer disciple, this Chu Feng is different. He does not feel inferior to others, does not suffer from self-degradation, and treats everyone with no fear or fear, and is calm and composed.
"Come back tomorrow, do you think I'm an idiot? Where do you want us, mother and son, to live in these remote mountains and wild mountains?"
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"You must arrange a place for me, or I will go to your elders to argue with you." The woman refused and actually grabbed Chu Feng's lapel.
"Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.
Looking closely, a girl in purple clothes was walking towards her. Although there was a smile on her lips, her sharp eyes were staring at the woman closely.
When she saw the girl, the woman's face suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.
It’s not because of anything else, just because the purple robe on the girl is the symbol of an inner disciple. x
The woman secretly cried out, thinking that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.
She never thought that this inconspicuous young man would have inner disciples as his back-up, and that was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.
The girl glared at her first, and then said only one word: "Get out."
At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned livid.
However, she didn't hesitate at all. She took the boy and left quickly. In her panic, she even fell down and was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl beside him: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."
"You are still polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little unhappy.
What she said was right, Chu Feng and her were indeed one family. They came from the same aristocratic family, the Chu family.
This Chu Yue is the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, and is only one year older than Chu Feng.
However, Chu Yue had passed the inner sect examination three years ago and became an inner sect disciple, and is now a master of the fourth level of Lingwu.
"Sect rules must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile.
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"Hey." However, looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue felt sad in her heart: "Brother Chu Feng, aren't you going to participate in this year's inner sect assessment? Could it be that you haven't reached the third level of Lingwu yet?"
Chu Feng did not answer, there was still a smile on his face, no one knew what he meant.
Seeing this, Chu Yue took out a brocade bag from her waist and put it in Chu Feng's hand: "Refining it may help you break through to the third level."
Chu Feng opened the brocade bag, and a compelling spiritual energy immediately emitted. A finger-sized, crystal clear fairy grass was lying inside.
"Sister Chu Yue, this is too valuable, I can't take it." Chu Feng quickly returned it to Chu Yue.
Immortal Spirit Grass is a holy medicine for martial arts. It is extremely precious and has endless effects on martial arts cultivators within the Spiritual Martial Realm.
In order to allow them to quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family would subsidize each of them with a fairy grass every year.
It seems that Chu Yue's plant was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue did not enjoy it. Instead, it was given to him. This made Chu Feng so moved that he couldn't bear to accept it.
"If I tell you to give it to you, just take it. It's still not my brother." Chu Yue was a little unhappy.
"Hey, when did Sister Chu Yue become so generous and want to give away fairy grass?"
"Look, I am also your brother. I am about to break through to the fourth level of spiritual martial arts recently. How about Sister Chu Yue giving me this fairy grass?"
A young man of similar age to Chu Feng walked over, also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.
His name is Chu Zhen, and he is also from the Chu family. He joined the Qinglong Sect with Chu Feng five years ago, but he became an inner disciple as early as two years ago.xhttps://x/
"Chu Zhen, you have already broken through the third level of spiritual martial arts and successfully condensed spiritual energy. Even without this fairy spirit grass, you can still rise rapidly."
"But Brother Chu Feng hasn't gathered his spiritual energy yet. This fairy grass is more important to him." Chu Yue forced the fairy grass into Chu Feng's hand.
"Yes, you are right, but it's a pity that he doesn't accept your favor." Chu Zhen spread his hands and sneered.
"Who said I don't want it?" However, Chu Feng smiled slightly, put the fairy grass into his arms unceremoniously, and then said: "Sister Chu Yue, I think I borrowed this fairy grass from you.
I will definitely pay you back twice as much.”
"Well, okay." Seeing Chu Feng accept it, Chu Yue was overjoyed, but she just accepted it casually, not thinking about Chu Feng paying her back.
"What do you want in return? This fairy grass is just a waste for you to use." However, Chu Zhen's face looked ugly.
Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, but said to Chu Yue: "Sister Chu Yue, I will participate in this year's inner sect assessment."
"Humph, it's just you? If you can pass the inner sect examination, I will give you the fairy grass subsidized by the family this year." Chu Zhen looked at Chu Feng with disdain.
"Are you serious?" Chu Feng didn't believe it.
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"Then my fairy grass this year will belong to you." Chu Feng left these words and continued to devote himself to the work of the outer disciples.
"Chu Zhen, we are all a family, why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng?" Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen displeased.
"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 this year Chu Feng's fairy grass 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.
