Everyone in the Miao Kingdom had forgotten everything. They only had killing intent in their minds and enemies in their eyes. Under the desperate attacks, they were locked in a stalemate with the Yinlong Sect disciples. Although these disciples were very advanced, they lacked battlefield experience.
Afraid of hands and feet.
But the soldiers of Miao Kingdom were different. They had experienced too many battlefields, and they cooperated with each other tacitly. There was not only anger but also sadness in their eyes, because when the battle fluctuations not far away stopped, all of them knew that
The three adults are already dead, and they don't seek victory, they just want to kill more disciples of the Yinlong Sect!
"This is Miao Country!"
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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.
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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 brochure bag from her waist and put it into Chu Feng's hand: "Refining it may help you break through to the third level." Fastest updated mobile version: https://
Chu Feng opened the brocade bag, and a compelling spiritual energy suddenly 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 younger 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.
"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." (first release, domain name (please remember_三<>
"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."
"I have been unable to pass the inner sect examination for five years after entering the sect. It 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.