Looking at Huo Junlin who was standing in front of him, Chen Feng frowned slightly, and he somewhat understood his mood.
He can pay such a high price for the Spirit-Returning Grass, so naturally he also needs the Spirit-Returning Grass.
Now that it has disappeared, not to mention that he is anxious, Chen Feng is also holding back a fire in his heart.
He just watched helplessly as he was able to completely heal Xiaoyu's body and make the spirit-returning grass she cultivated escape from under his nose.
When he thought of Xiao Yu's body, Chen Feng felt an aura of violence rise in his heart for no apparent reason.
Because he sometimes places too much emphasis on feelings, Xiaoyu becomes what she is now, and now the spirit-returning grass that allowed her to be cured has disappeared.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng's eyes turned slightly red, flashing with a dangerous light.
"As long as you are willing to hand over the spiritual grass, I will agree to you no matter what the conditions are!"
Huo Junlin took a step forward and said eagerly: "What do you want? Resources? Status? Or a beautiful wife and concubine? As long as you want it, I will give it to you!"
"As long as you give me the spirit-returning grass, everything you dream of will be at your fingertips!"
"Besides these, I can also come up with an elixir that has the same value as the Spirit-Returning Grass, as long as you can give it to me!"
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Huo Junlin kept chattering, he couldn't accept the fact that he missed the chance of returning the spirit grass.
Thinking of the hopeful family members, he felt a huge mountain weighing on his heart, making him breathless.
It's obviously just one step away. As long as there is the spirit-returning grass, the Huo family will still be the aloof family.
"The Spirit-Returning Grass is not with me." Chen Feng didn't want to conflict with him. He wanted to take advantage of the Thousand Spider Flowers before they could run far to see if he could find the whereabouts of the Spirit-Returning Grass through the Dragon Ginseng, which also gave birth to spiritual consciousness.
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"If you say you're not here, you're not here!" Huo Junlin refused to believe anything he said: "Hand over everything you have on you. If not, I will apologize to you and compensate you!"
"If there is, as long as you can give it to me, everything I said before will count!"
Huo Junlin didn't say anything against Chen Feng. He just wanted to get the spirit-returning grass and didn't want to conflict with him.
"I said, it's not on me." Chen Feng stared at him with a cold face, and there was uncontrollable anger in his voice.
He understood Huo Junlin's anxiety, but that didn't mean he could let him bully him, and even if he didn't do anything, don't even think about giving him shit.
"Brother, we don't have the magic grass in our hands, and you don't have it in your hands, so you can't run away?"
Someone stood up behind Huo Junlin: "As long as you are willing to hand over the spirit-returning grass to us, you can set any conditions."
"We are from the Huo family in Qianjue City. If you don't believe it, you can come with us to confirm."
The man bowed his hand to Chen Feng, his attitude was quite good.
It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't agree with him: "Believe it or not, the thing is not on me."
After saying that, Chen Feng was ready to leave. After being delayed for so long by them, it would not be easy to find Qianzhuhua.
Seeing that Chen Feng was about to leave, how could Huo Junlin and the others be willing to let him go? They immediately stopped him, as if they were about to take action.
"Hand over the spirit-returning grass, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
Chen Feng stared at them with squinted eyes, cold murderous intent rising into the sky, the faint smell of blood filling the surroundings, and his emotionless gaze made their hearts tremble.
"If your eyes are useless, I don't mind helping you with them."
Before they could say anything, Chen Feng took action boldly. For people like them, there was no need to talk nonsense.
After slandering him again and again, do you really think that Chen Feng is a soft persimmon who can be pinched by anyone?
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
The violent thunder and lightning roared, and those who looked at the dark clouds felt chilled in their hearts.
The thunder and lightning turned into nine silver dragons, like a punishment from heaven, and the surrounding trees were directly split into charcoal by free arcs of electricity.
Huo Junlin and the others wanted to take action, how could Chen Feng give them a chance?
"The power of ten thousand Buddhas!"
As soon as the gravity of a thousand times came out, all the trees ten meters around were reduced to pieces.