Chu Mu looked at Yue'er, "What the young master said is true?" She actually believed most of it.

Yue'er nodded again and again, "Naturally, it's true, President Mu Qing still left the young master and me to eat in the guild!"

"You bastard, why didn't you say it earlier!" Chu Mu was relieved at this time, and a smile appeared on her face again. No matter how thick-skinned my aunt and cousin were, they obediently put the box back on the table at this moment.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "We were just joking!"

"Yes, yes, it's a joke! Big sister and Xiao Feng don't be weird!" the cousin also nodded again and again, and went down the stairs by herself.

"I know you guys are joking, you are all relatives, who would take it seriously!" Chu Mu was kind and easily forgave them.

The jewelry in the four boxes was taken out one by one, and the two snobbish relatives were shocked. They looked like they just didn't kneel and lick it.

The previous sense of superiority, arrogance, is gone.

In front of such expensive jewelry, they can't afford to buy any piece even if they go bankrupt.

The two of them were envious of Chu Feng's mother, and they couldn't wait to take Chu Feng as their godson. Of course, Chu Feng Bird can't bird them.

They no longer dared to look down on Chu Feng and Chu Mu, and they all spoke with a flattering taste.

For this kind of person, Chu Feng doesn't have a good feeling, and he is annoyed when he looks at it.

"Mother, I'm going to the Soul Hall to cultivate, and I'll come back tomorrow morning!" After saying that, he went out of the house, so as not to upset his snobbish aunt and cousin.

When he arrived at the Soul Hall, Cao Biao, who was guarding the Soul Hall, saw him shrinking his head from a distance and pretending to be a grandson. Last time, he was forced to kneel by Chu Feng and invited Chu Feng in, and the lesson he learned was too profound.

He didn't dare to make things difficult for Chu Feng now.

Who doesn't know that Chu Feng is the Chu family's dazzling new star in the soul world now?

The elders of the Jiuyang clan and the old man of Chu both spoke, and they should make every effort to cultivate Chu Feng.

"Hey, Big Fat, are you also coming to the Soul Hall to cultivate?" Chu Feng unexpectedly saw Chu Big Fat walking towards an empty soul trough.

After the Chu family took over the soul stone mine, the occupancy rate of the soul trough was significantly higher. House slaves, ordinary children, everyone needs to enter the soul realm to mine.

Unfortunately, although Chu Dapang is the son of the head of the family, he has also become a member of the mining team because he has nothing to show off.

"Alas, don't mention it, the family apportions the mining task, and the ordinary children of the Chu family need to dig for ten days per month. I can't compare to you, I have a war soul and become a soul master, so I don't have to do this kind of drudgery at all. ”

The fat man sighed and looked bitter.

Seeing his good brother suffering, Chu Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Big fat, otherwise, you won't mine tonight, just join me in the soul realm. Maybe I'm lucky, I might be able to get you a war spirit. ”

"That way, you don't have to be a miner!"

The rules of the family, Chu Feng can't change them. It can't be changed, otherwise everyone will have a relationship and go out of the way, so who will mine?

As Old Man Chu said, you must be ruthless in managing a Nuoda family.

Without rules, there is no circle.

"Brother Feng, I don't recognize you brother in vain! whatever you say, I will listen to you!" The fat man had already heard that Chu Feng had already heard about Chu Feng's great might in the soul realm that day, killing the Yan family's first soul path master, Yan Kunlun.

While talking, Chu Feng found that Murong Xue, who was dressed in white, entered the Soul Hall with a cold face.

He suddenly felt his legs and stomach tremble, and quickly shrank his neck, pretending not to see it, and quickly lay down in the soul trough.

"Big fat, hurry up!" As soon as Chu Feng's words fell, he closed the lid of the soul trough.

Only in this way can he feel at ease. Murong Xue didn't blink an eye when she killed people, so she still kept her distance and was safe.

......

When Chu Feng entered the soul realm, he found that the fat man's soul power was still quite considerable, at least six or seven hundred.

It was one or two hundred higher than Chu Feng.

However, if the soul power is high, it is not necessarily powerful, and ten fat people can't kill one Chu Feng.

"Big fat, where is the high probability of a battle soul in the soul realm?" Chu Feng was originally going to earn some lottery points and draw one or two prizes for self-defense. Now that my brother is suffering, righteousness comes first, so naturally I have to help the fat man solve the matter of the war soul first.

Anyway, the fat man doesn't have any requirements, as long as it's a battle spirit.

Chu Da Fat is a righteous and bold person, but he also has many shortcomings, he is lazy, greedy for enjoyment, and likes a comfortable life. It's always the kind of thing that is improvised.

Of course, in order to get a war spirit, he also put in a lot of effort. It's a pity that the battle spirit is too rare, but you can't necessarily get it if you work hard.

"The place with the highest chance of the appearance of the War Spirit is the Battle Spirit Lake! But it is also particularly dangerous, and the soul cultivators of the entire Da Yong Dynasty like to go there to catch the War Soul. The competition is also particularly fierce. ”

After thinking about it, Chu Dapang said seriously.

"Okay, then go to the Battle Soul Lake!But we only have one night, my mother will get married tomorrow, and I must rush back early in the morning!" Chu Feng has a lottery system, plus now that he has a magic pen battle soul, he has also cultivated the soul skill Frost Fist, and his soul power is close to five hundred.

He had nothing to fear.

It's like when I played a game in my previous life, I resisted a kitchen knife and dared to kill monsters everywhere in cloth.

Every time he enters the soul realm, he has the experience of playing games. This made him very intoxicated, and he especially liked to enter the soul realm.

The two of them walked along the way and encountered three low-level soul beasts and a soul-eating ghost willow, all of which were solved by Chu Feng.

He recycled all the soul cores he got to the system.

Those three low-level soul beasts were only first-order soul beasts, and the soul core was only exchanged for three points. However, the Soul Eater Ghost Willow was a second-order soul plant, and Chu Feng recovered five points in one fell swoop.

With his current strength, it was relatively easy to deal with second-order soul beasts or soul plants.

According to Chu Feng's estimate, he should be able to challenge a third-order soul beast.

Although Chu Da Pang has nearly seven hundred soul power, he is even stronger than Chu Feng, but when he kills soul beasts, he will be weak.

Dealing with that second-order soul plant-level soul eater ghost willow, he was completely beaten.

Whipped by the branches of the ghost willow.

In the end, it was Chu Feng who made a move to kill the soul eater Liu.

"Roar~!"

An earth-shattering roar frightened Chu Feng and Chu Da Fat to the ground. In the bushes ahead, a Soul Tiger jumped out.

This is a third-order soul beast, fierce and threatening.

"My mother, help!"

Chu Dapang was so frightened that he cried, his legs were weak, and he didn't have the courage to escape.

"Dead fat man, you howl a fart! Isn't it just a soul tiger? Look at me!" Chu Feng rushed towards the soul tiger bravely, not to be different, the first strike is strong, the frost fist is unleashed, and a black tiger is heartfelt.

"Roar!"

The soul tiger is a third-order soul beast, and when you usually see this kind of existence with no more than a thousand soul powers, you only need to release a little tiger power to scare the other party's guts.

But at this moment, this human with less than five hundred soul power, not only did not run away, but even took the initiative to rush towards him.

It immediately became angry, and the attack method of one pounce, two bites, and three shears made the fire perfect.