"I agree."
Mo Chanhen pondered for a moment and nodded.
There was more than one Emperor Luan Grass. If they could get one, it wouldn't hurt to give one to Chu Fengmian.
After all, if they waited for the experts from Wu Sheng Academy to arrive, they wouldn't be able to get a single Emperor Luan Grass.
"We agree too."
Seeing Mo Chanhen nodding, Yun Jialan and Yue Zhanqing also nodded in agreement.
Mo Chanhen was the leader of their group. Moreover, Chu Fengmian had saved their lives earlier. One Emperor Luan Grass was more than enough to repay his kindness.
Only Wang He was hesitant, as if he wanted to say something.
However, seeing that everyone agreed, he could only nod helplessly to show his agreement.
"Alright, let's not delay any longer. Otherwise, it will be bad if we are discovered by others."
Hao Lan hurriedly said when she saw that everyone had agreed. Everyone swallowed a few medicinal pills and healed their injuries. Then, they hurriedly left.
"There's one more thing."
Chu Fengmian suddenly said when they were about to leave.
This puzzled the other five, especially Wang He. There was already a hint of impatience on his face.
He didn't want to share the Emperor Luan Grass with Chu Fengmian. Now that Chu Fengmian had something to say, he became even more impatient.
"I have a grudge with someone from Wu Sheng Academy. If I go with you, I may implicate you. You must think carefully."
Chu Fengmian said.
He didn't intend to hide his conflict with the Young Hall Master of Wu Yan Hall. After all, it was caused by Chu Fengmian. He didn't want to implicate others.
"Someone from Wu Sheng Academy?"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the five of them looked a little strange.
"Who is it?"
Mo Chanhen was the first to ask.
Even if they were from Wu Sheng Academy, there was a hierarchy. If it was just an ordinary disciple, they wouldn't need to care.
"I don't know his name, but he said he was the Young Hall Master of Wu Yan Hall."
Chu Fengmian said. The Wu Sheng Academy was divided into countless halls. Even with the memories of Chu Fengmian's body, he only knew of the existence of the Wu Sheng Academy. He did not know much about the various matters within the Wu Sheng Academy.
"Young Hall Master of Wu Yan Hall? Ding Hao? "
Mo Chanhen blurted out.
Obviously, he had also figured out who it was.
"As expected, it's him. I've always said that the only person who causes trouble every day is this trash."
Hao Lan said coldly. Obviously, she did not have a good impression of Ding Hao.
"That's right. This fellow has indeed come to the Desolate Mountain Range for training. Although he said that he is here for training, he actually brought a bunch of slaves with him.
Mo Changhen said coldly.
Given Ding Hao's character, he had a bad reputation in Wusheng Academy.
"Brother Chu, don't worry. Even if Ding Hao comes, just say that you're our friend. I want to see what he can do."
Mo Chanhen glanced at Chu Fengmian and said indifferently.
Especially when they mentioned Ding Hao, their tone was full of disdain, which made Chu Fengmian a little surprised.
After all, Ding Hao was the Young Hall Master of one of the halls in Wusheng Academy, yet these people did not care about him at all.
It seemed like the status of this group of people was not low in the Martial Victory Academy. At the very least, those who could become inner disciples would have some influence.
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
It was not easy to become an inner disciple of Wusheng Academy. Generally speaking, ordinary warriors could enter Wusheng Academy. It was not easy to become an outer disciple. As for inner disciples, only the geniuses among geniuses could enter.
Apart from the true monstrous geniuses, most of the inner disciples were disciples of the major clans in Wusheng Academy, or disciples of the Hall Masters of the various halls.
"Brother Chu, don't worry. If Ding Hao dares to find trouble with you, I'll deal with him."
Hao Lan said with a laugh.
"Let's go. We should go to the pool."
"Yes, the Emperor Luan Grass is more important. Let's hurry."
The group of people hurriedly moved and walked towards the pool.
Danger was everywhere in the Desolate Mountain Range. Perhaps there were extremely dangerous demonic beasts hidden in ordinary places.
After Chu Fengmian inquired about the specific location of the pool, he walked at the very front and led the group of people to walk.
Along the way, Chu Fengmian walked in front and could occasionally hear the conversations of the people behind him.
"Senior Mo, why did you agree to give him the Emperor Luan Grass? You should know how precious the Emperor Luan Grass is. It can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of contribution points in Wusheng Academy."
Wang He secretly glanced at Chu Fengmian. When he saw that Chu Fengmian was walking in front, he said to Mo Chanhen.
"In my opinion, he's not a disciple of any major faction. Giving him some benefits should be enough. It's a waste to give him a stalk of Emperor Luan Grass."
Hao Lan said indignantly when she heard Wang He's words.
"Wang He, you're wrong. Brother Chu just saved our lives. Is a stalk of Emperor Luan Grass not worth the lives of the five of us?"
"No, he saved our lives. When we return to Wusheng Academy, we can repay him. But the price of the Emperor Luan Grass is too high!"
Wang He's words were filled with greed. A stalk of Emperor Luan Grass was definitely worth a lot. Now that he thought about giving it away for free, his heart ached.
"Junior Wang, don't say anymore. I've already agreed to it. A stalk of Emperor Luan Grass is enough to repay Brother Chu for saving our lives."
Mo Chanhen said calmly.
"That's right. Senior Wang, you're too stingy. Can't our lives be worth a stalk of Emperor Luan Grass?"
Yun Jialan, who had been silent all this while, spoke up. She was dissatisfied with Wang He's words.
"Damn it! All of you! "
Being targeted by everyone, Wang He also understood that he could not say anything now. He could only snort coldly and leave silently.
"All of you don't understand the value of the Emperor Luan Grass! “
"All of you are targeting me!"
"This brat saved us! He must have taken a liking to our identities and wants to get some benefits! "
Wang He thought viciously as he walked at the back of the group.
This was the conversation between Wang He and the others. Even though their voices were soft, Chu Fengmian could still hear them clearly.
Chu Fengmian couldn't help but sneer.
Many cultivators valued benefits more than anything else. They would do anything for resources. Wang He was clearly such a person.
However, the injustice in his heart had nothing to do with Chu Fengmian. Chu Fengmian deserved the Emperor Luan Grass, but if Wang He dared to cause trouble, Chu Fengmian wouldn't be polite.
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