"You know this too... what about this one?" Yuan Mu breathed a little quickly, and took out another soul grass and asked, his eyes became fiery.
"Ice Leaf Snow Lotus Grass~Eleventh Level Soul Grass..." Chu Ge said calmly and calmly, with a hint of maturity on his young face.
"What about these~" Yuan Mu, who did not believe in evil, took out all the precious soul grass in the green soul ring, released a powerful soul power, floated in the air, and asked.
Level 9 cherry bean grass, level 12 Bilong river grass, level 7 Emei snow grass...Chu Ge was eloquent, and under Yuan Mu's wide-eyed gaze, he called out the names of the eleven soul grasses in front of him.
"You~ you know all these soul grasses!" The look of surprise on Yuan Mu's old face was immediately replaced by surprise. Yuan Mu put all the soul grasses into the green soul ring, his old hands tightly grasped Chu Ge's shoulders, and said to
He looked at Chu Ge as if he were looking at a treasure and said happily.[
"Yeah~ we all know each other," Chu Ge nodded and said without humility.
"Did I lose a treasure and pick up another one again!" Yuan Mu's eyes flickered and he looked at Chu Ge greedily.
"Master~ It's getting late. I'll go back first. I'll come to see you tomorrow!" Being stared at closely by an old man with passion in his eyes, Chu Ge felt goosebumps rising on his body.
Unable to adapt, he struggled.
"Okay, remember to come here early tomorrow morning! I will teach you something new tomorrow!" Yuan Mu nodded, like a good teacher, and warned.
"I understand, master~" Chu Ge waved his hand, and he and the elf quickly left Baicaotang, walked through the misty night, and returned to the Chu family.
Chapter 11 Going back on one's word
"Chu Ge, you're back! Where have you been all day!" When Chu Ge bathed in the misty night and walked into the quiet courtyard, waiting with a lamp in his hand, the somewhat tired Chu Feng's back suddenly stretched, and Chu Feng slowly walked out
Doorway.
"Father, you're still up so late!" Chu Ge said distressedly, sensing his father's unintentional signs of fatigue.
"Tomorrow is the deadline mentioned by Mu Huai, but our Chu family can't get the soul grass equivalent to the Sanlu White Grass. Although your eldest brother behaves very calmly, father and son are connected. I can feel it in your eldest brother's heart.
The pain! Oh~ I am really incompetent as a father!" As Chu Ge walked into the hall, Chu Feng said helplessly with a sad look on his face.
"Father, don't worry. I went to Baicao Hall today and brought back the Sanlu White Grass!" Chu Ge smiled slightly and took out the Sanlu White Grass from his bulging arms.
"What! Sanlu Baicao~ This is Sanlu Baicao!" Chu Feng's thick eyebrows suddenly raised, staring closely at the grass in Chu's singer that seemed to be stained with dew, and asked in surprise.
"Well, this is the genuine Sanlu White Grass! Father, with this Sanlu White Grass, eldest brother can get what he wants!" Chu Ge nodded lightly.
"Chu Ge, how come that mysterious old man from Baicao Hall is willing to give Sanlu White Grass to you!" Thinking of the difficulty he and Chu Jue had in getting Sanlu White Grass, as well as the strength that the mysterious old man inadvertently revealed, Chu Feng's heart suddenly tightened and he asked