Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

In the courtyard of the Holy Star Academy.

At this time, most of the people who were eliminated by Chu Feng, looked at Chu Feng stepping onto the marrow washing platform, with mocking expressions on their faces and a hint of sneer on the corners of their mouths, looking in the direction of the marrow washing platform where he landed, with teasing expressions on their faces.

A person who came here exceptionally, and was highly recommended by a legendary spiritual warrior, would be laughed at to death by everyone if he could only perform marrow cleansing but could not reach the fifth level.

At the same time, as students of the Holy Star Academy, they also have their own pride. After all, if a person who is admitted to the Dragon and Phoenix Ceremony by exception has more marrow cleansing levels than most people, wouldn't it indirectly prove that these geniuses who are proud of by others are not as good as someone who has practiced for one year less than them.

In other words, these geniuses are just trash in front of Chu Feng.

Of course, there were also some curious people who looked at the figure surrounded by stars with surprise on their faces.

"Hey, look, this person must be Chu Feng."

"Yes, it's the extra large one, and it also gives us benefits. It looks really good."

"Yes, there is definitely potential, but if Junior Brother Chu Feng's level and background are compared with most people in the Holy Star Academy, I'm afraid there is still some distance between them."

"Humph, he is just a waste. Do you really think Chu Feng can surpass and reach the eighth level of baptism? Isn't this pure nonsense?"

"That's right. When Wang Xuan took out the Thousand-meter Source Marrow, everything was actually confirmed at that time. No matter how high Chu Feng's potential is, he is just a waste of eight-star gold."

"But... he has a thousand meters of source marrow..."

I don't know who said this, but it silenced everyone in the audience. No one knew how to refute him.

It seems that what he said makes some sense. As for Chu Feng's strength, he could probably only reach the eighth level of baptism at most.

Although they could not surpass Wang Xuan, they had reached a level that most people dreamed of. Now that they thought about it, it seemed that they were the ones who were embarrassed in the end.

"Hmph, he's just a sophomore student. Do you really think that he has a thousand meters of source marrow and can accomplish such a thing? The so-called baptism is closely related to foundation and potential. I don't believe he can do it." Qiao Zhu, who was eliminated by Chu Feng before, snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

Gu Linger also snorted coldly, and then remembered what Chu Feng had done before. Her eyebrows raised involuntarily, and she looked at the projection in the sky with cold eyes, her face looking extremely ugly.

Chu Feng walked to the marrow washing table and happened to see a figure slowly emerging. Then he rubbed his eyes and found that two beautiful figures were slowly emerging beside Chu Feng.

Seeing this, although Chu Feng's mouth twitched, he still bowed and said, "Senior Yali, Senior Mu Xue, hello."

The sounds at the bottom of the mountain became quiet as the two of you arrived.

"Hmph, what's good about that?" Mu Xue snorted coldly, her cold eyes and cold face were full of anger, as if she wanted to tear Chu Feng apart with her bare hands.

Seeing Mu Xue's big performance, Chu Feng's mouth twitched. Is this old woman also in menopause like Yali?

Or is it that these two old single women have not received any care from men and their tempers have become particularly bad?

"Rage value from Mu Xue +100..."

Seeing Mu Xue gritting her teeth, pursing her cold red lips, and her eyes filled with smoke, she felt so angry that she couldn't help but feel a pain in her balls. It seemed that this had nothing to do with her.

Why are you so angry with yourself?

"Okay, don't ask anymore. Just do the marrow cleansing well. We are looking forward to your performance." Yali was still very gentle. She waved her jade hand lightly, and a soft energy swirled around Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng nodded, then sat on the marrow washing table with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy. He took a deep breath, looked at the complex and mysterious patterns on it, then took out a storage magic tool and began to pour out the source marrow!

Just focus on marrow cleansing. As for the laughter and ridicule from the people below, Chu Feng is too lazy to pay attention to them.

call out!

Light like rain continued to pour out from the storage tool, all with dazzling light, and as dense as light spots...

When the source marrow in Chu Feng's hand kept falling like scattered beans, the faces of some people who were originally ready to watch the show suddenly became stiff, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

What's going on with this Chu Feng?

Do you really think this source of marrow is like beans to be scattered?

Chu Feng was still pouring out the money at this time, and did not notice that the original noise had disappeared. Only some shocking sounds were heard. Then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, as if he had robbed too many things before and could not pour them out in one breath.

Chu Feng looked at the two remaining storage spiritual tools in his hand and simply took them out, then poured them out together. Countless points of light with fluctuations of source energy circled around Chu Feng's body. For a moment, Chu Feng in the middle became radiant.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, without even a single sound being heard.

"Why does this Chu Feng have so many?"

"I have seen no less than twenty hundred-meter source marrows... This... This is too exaggerated."

In the silence of heaven and earth, voices came from below, breaking the silence, but the voices were trembling, and it was obvious that they were unwilling to believe this fact.

How could Chu Feng be possible?

This scale is comparable to that of Wang Xuan’s baptism.

"let's start!"

A smile appeared on Chu Feng's lips, and then the starlight on his body began to tremble. The next second, the source marrow burst out, and the dazzling light stirred the source energy between heaven and earth, continuously pouring into it.

Roar!

The light patterns on the marrow washing platform also became dazzling, and Chu Feng's figure slowly dissipated under the dazzling light. What was left were only the shocked expressions that kept coming from him.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"First floor, second floor...eighth floor!"

Seeing that the eighth level baptism had been successful, everyone shuddered and couldn't help but take a breath, their faces filled with shock and surprise.

This Chu Feng...

It actually reached the eighth level of baptism.

How many source beasts did Chu Feng hunt? And with his strength, why would he hunt? How is it possible?

Everyone was troubled by countless questions, but what no one expected was that Chu Feng actually reached the eighth level of baptism.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng, who was not far away, twitched his eyelids and looked incredulous. This guy...how is it possible!