A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 25: Back to the Clan

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These little things were bigger than before and now about a foot long. Their body size was about a kitten. They had not grown up after eating a lot of food with Chen Feng before, but in one day, they had grown up more than half.

It can be seen that only by eating the flesh and blood of other monsters can the monsters enhance their strength.

Chen Feng said with a smile, "eat it, kids. It's all yours.''

He couldn't take the snake flesh with him, so it's reasonable to feed the Wolf pups.

They seemed to understand Chen Feng's words and then let out a burst of happy sobs.

Chen Feng was not hasty. He put the snake bile in a jade box, then found a nearby lake for a comfortable bath.

He washed for more than four hours.

He washed all over the body carefully. In these days, Chen Feng broke through continuously, constantly excreting impurities from his body, so that he felt the surface of his body was dirty.

After cleaning and changing into a neat blue robe, Chen Feng returned to the body of the black blood snake and found the Wolf cubs were still eating.

The flesh of the snake, which weighed about ten thousand pounds, was almost eaten up.

"It seems that I really mistreated you.''

Looking at the cubs that were eating like crazy, Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He sat cross-legged on the bluish stone and did not open his eyes until dawn.

It was quiet in the forest, and the sun was shining through the branches and leaves, which formed the spots on the ground.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and his heart sank.

The cubs were gone, and what remained were six cocoons as big as grapefruits! The cocoons were silver-gray, the same color as the fur of the Wolf cubs.

Chen Feng hurried forward to touch the cocoons. He found that the cocoons were warm and they rose and fell regularly, as if they were breathing.

He was relieved.

''Why is this happening?'' Chen Feng didn't understand

He knew they weren't dead but condensed into cocoons. It didn't seem like a bad thing, which  relieved him a little.

He shook his head and no longer thought of it. He planned to go back to consult Uncle Han.

Chen Feng rolled up the snakeskin, wrapped it in cloth, and then put the Wolf cubs into a pack. He carried them and quickly left.

Outside the Qian Yuanzong.

In the morning, it was the monthly day to get the Spirit Stones. The square outside was bustling with people. Many disciples that received the resources hurriedly left for practice.

The square whose radius was hundreds of feet was big enough for many disciples to set up stalls here. These things included Kungfu, martial arts and magic medicine. And the common currency was the inferior Spirit Stones.

At a glance, there were hundreds of stalls. Many stalls were surrounded by people and a burst of bargaining voice came out.

Qian Yuanzong was one of the ten primary zongs in Danyang Country, Qingzhou.

Danyang Country covered thousands of miles and Aomori mountains past through it. There were hundreds of millions of people here. The ten primary zongs divided Danyang into ten parts and each part was responsible for the admission of one zong.

There were ten million students in line with the enrollment range of Qian Yuanzong. Even if the requirements were high, a large number could be selected.

What's more, the requirement of outer Qian Yuanzong was not high. As long as one could reach the first level of Houtian Realm before the age of 15 and feel the spirit of heaven and earth.

The requirements for inner and core disciples were really high.

As a result, there were 30,000 outer disciples of Qian Yuanzong! However, the total number of disciples and elders that were inner and core was less than one thousand.

It was no wonder that outer Qian Yuanzong was lively.

At this time, a young man along the mountain road, slowly walked to the White Stone Square.

The boy was only about 14 or 15 years old. His features were fine and temperament was extraordinary. The person who had an imposing appearance was Chen Feng.

He returned from the mountains to the school. Taking his package, Chen Feng planned to come to the square to sell them.

There were some things he didn't need and some things he needed badly.

There were a lot of people in the square, and many of them were surprised to see Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng looked calm and handsome. It produced a comfortable and elegant feeling. He didn't look as silly as before.

But surprise was only transient. Their memory of Chen Feng still stayed in the past, as an idiot .

Many people did not know Chen Feng and Sun Xin's battle. In their eyes, Chen Feng was still the waste as before.

Many people laughed at Chen Feng immediately, "Trash, why are you here to collect resources? Why aren't you guarding the grave of your worthless master?"

Seeing they still dared to provoke and insult him, Cheng Feng lifted his brows slightly.

"It seemed that they concealed the news that elder Sun's disciples were killed by me. Well, those guys called themselves masters, but I killed them. Elder Sun was humiliated. So it's normal for the news to be kept in the dark."

Chen Feng looked at the outer disciples who insulted him with a cold look.

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