In the room, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and he adjusted his breathing rhythm or mood to an extremely mysterious state.

Immediately, he saw his palm print method change, his mind moved, and the "Nine Dragons Destroying God Art" in his body started to operate, and the surging spiritual energy between heaven and earth swept towards his body like a rolling tide. In an instant, Chen Feng's surface became golden.

While absorbing these spiritual energy, I saw that the golden light on the surface of his body was gradually compressed, covering the surface of his body, forming a certain kind of golden light armor.

Above the golden armor, the light flows, dazzling and dazzling, as if it has an invincible and terrible endurance.

But despite this, this is still not the state Chen Feng wants.

Chen Feng's palms began to close together. As his mind controlled them, a trace of golden spiritual power was wrapped around and condensed between his arms. These golden spiritual powers were like water waves, causing the armor to quickly creep and deform, and eventually turned into a scale shape.

This kind of scale is like the dragon scales on the dragon clan, with luster flowing over and emitting extremely fierce fluctuations.

Looking at the ancient times, as the most powerful race, the biggest advantage of the Dragon Clan is their terrifying body. The dragon scales on their bodies are known as the strongest defense. Even those peerless emperor-level figures cannot be smashed!

The first central method of "Nine Dragons Destroying the Gods" is to condense this dragon scale!

However, it is not easy to condense such dragon scales. Without the assistance of heaven and earth treasures, relying on the gathering of spiritual power, the condensation of dragon scales will not last long.

Without Chen Feng's expectations, the dragon scale had just condensed into less than three seconds, before the latter could test it, the dragon scale had already exploded on its own.

Bang.

The dull sounded, and the dragon scales turned into pieces of golden light, all dissipated.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and sighed: "Has he failed?"

This first failure was expected by Chen Feng. If the dragon scale was so easy to practice successfully, then he would not have much interest in the "Nine Dragons Destroying God Art".

It is precisely because of the difficulties that are challenging!

Chen Feng took a deep breath, then continued to sit cross-legged, and condensed the dragon scales again.

Bang!

fail!

Bang!

Failed again!

…

Time passed gradually, and in a blink of an eye, two hours had passed, and the dragon scales on Chen Feng's body also experienced bursts again and again, and it was no less than a hundred times.

However, with this unremitting efforts, his hands were sealing faster and faster. The condensation of the dragon scales gradually became proficient from a nausea state, and the maintenance time of the dragon scales gradually increased a lot.

I saw Chen Feng's slender and white hands jumping like an elf, and above his arms, the golden spiritual power had become more and more dazzling. As the condensation and entanglement were gradually becoming clearer, and there was a wave of extremely fierceness rippling out.

"Closed for me!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth, and all the powerful spiritual power in his body rushed out.

Buzz.

The trembling sound echoed, Chen Feng's eyes were like an eagle, his spirit was highly concentrated, and drops of cold sweat emerged from his forehead.

In the latter's state of high concentration, the dragon scales on the two arms gradually condensed, covering both arms, shining brightly, and possessing a dazzling and eye-catching luster.

And this time, these dragon scales did not burst quickly like before, but were frozen on his arms in a posture of radiance.

"It's done?" Chen Feng looked at the dragon scales covered between his arms, and his face showed an ecstatic smile.

He clenched his fists, his arms seemed to be much thicker, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart.

However, Chen Feng knew that the dragon scale has not yet reached the perfect level of indestructible Vajra. Under the powerful brute force, his dragon scale will eventually be broken!

In the final analysis, he still lacks some extremely powerful energy to temper.

"It seems that the exquisite Xuanhuang Pond is bound to be obtained!" Chen Feng murmured in his heart.

Only by truly absorbing the majestic mysterious energy in the exquisite Xuanhuang Pool can the dragon scale be perfectly tempered, and then he can be invulnerable to swords and guns!

…

Late at night, the bright full moon released wisps of silver-white light, sprinkling on the earth.

After experiencing the busyness of the day, by the late night, the vast majority of people in the Jiang Mansion had already fallen asleep.

There was silence in the outer courtyard.

But in the inner courtyard of Jiang Mansion, it is still brightly lit.

In the lobby, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn. There were many core members of the Jiang Mansion in two rows. At the front, a lady with excellent appearance and temperament was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, nodding proudly, and glanced at Jiang Yin below, with a look of contempt on her cheek.

This person is the eldest wife of Jiang's mansion. When Jiang Dongting was not around, she basically had the final say in Jiang's mansion!

"Jiang Yin, I heard you brought a wild man back from outside?" The eldest lady exuded a powerful majesty and started to question the enemy.

"Wild Man?" Standing in the center of the lobby, Jiang Yin sneered, her cheeks still covered with frost, and asked, "Madam, can't I have friends?"

"You are the eldest lady of the Jiang family, so you can naturally have friends. However, don't forget your other identity. You are the wife of the young master of the Ministry of Revenue's Shangshu family. Don't hang out with some unruly men!" The eldest lady said coldly.

"Wife who has not passed the door? When did I sign the wedding letter for me? Why don't I know?" Jiang Yin asked with a slightly cold look on his face.

"This was written by me with the Minister of Revenue more than ten days ago. Since ancient times, the marriage of children has been dominated by elders. The Minister of Revenue has always had a good relationship with my Jiang Mansion. It is your blessing to marry into such a noble family!" The eldest lady said lightly.

"Hmph, the young master of the Minister of Revenue is a playboy and even dares to force a gangster girl in the street. Are there still a few dirty things he does?"

Jiang Yin smiled coldly, her beautiful eyes full of sarcasm: "Don't think I don't know. You just like the position of the Minister of Revenue in the court and want to sacrifice me and bring greater benefits to the Jiang family. I will not admit this marriage!"

"Bold!" The eldest lady showed an angry expression on her cheek, and she slapped the chair with a sudden slap, stood up, and shouted coldly: "Jiang Yin, don't forget that your illness needs to be used by the Jiang Mansion to find a famous doctor for you, otherwise you will definitely die!"

After these words, everyone in the lobby showed a playful look on their faces. Jiang Yin's strange disease had tortured her for so many years, and only a big family like Jiang's mansion could find famous doctors in various parts of Ningguo to treat Jiang Yin.

This is also the reason why Jiang Yin still endures the eldest wife and dare not have a head-on conflict with her even though she is outstanding in talent.

However, today, Jiang Yin was out of normalcy and said coldly: "I won't bother the Jiang family to take care of it in the future. I will solve it myself! As for the marriage that the eldest wife said, as long as I don't sign it, the wedding letter will be like waste paper in the toilet and worthless!"

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, Jiang Yin turned around and headed out of the lobby, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

"Jiang Yin, stop for me!" The eldest lady was so angry that she gasped and shouted loudly.

However, Jiang Yin seemed to have not heard it, too lazy to pay attention to it, so she stepped out of the lobby.

"This bitch, you dare to be so arrogant!"

The eldest lady gritted her teeth, and her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred.

She couldn't understand why Jiang Yin had changed her personality in the past few days after she went out. She didn't dare to scold her like this before.

…

Chen Feng was not aware of the grudges and struggles between Jiang Yin and the Chang Madam.

In the next few days, Chen Feng also lived in the Jiang Mansion, and his daily life was also under the responsibility of the Jiang Mansion. This made Chen Feng feel a little embarrassed and kept eating and drinking here.

As time goes by, the swordsmanship tea party gradually approaches. On that day, a letter suddenly came into the Jiang Mansion.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an invitation letter to the Sword Tea Party. The invitation was Qin Ruyue, which surprised Chen Feng, Jiang Yin and others.

"I have only been to the Imperial City for a few days and haven't left the door much. Jianyu Pavilion has a clear idea of ​​my whereabouts. It seems that they are paying attention to me!" Chen Feng said indifferently.

Jiang Yin beside him said, "Qin Ruyue probably doesn't have much malice, she just wants to invite you to attend this swordsmanship tea party!"

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled and said, "If you treat others as good people, others may not be as kind as you think!"

Jiang Yin frowned slightly. After all, she was Qin Ruyue's mentor in Yunhai Academy. She still trusted her students very much.

However, as soon as Chen Feng came to this imperial city, Jianyu Pavilion immediately noticed something and could also accurately know that Chen Feng is now living in their Jiang Mansion, which proves that the people in Jianyu Pavilion have been secretly monitoring Chen Feng.

Judging from the connections and strength of Jianyu Pavilion in the imperial city, this level of surveillance is easy!

"Forget it!" Chen Feng didn't want to mention this matter more, so he threw the invitation aside and started practicing on his own.

He came to the imperial city for the so-called Linglong Conference, not a swordsmanship tea party.

He was not interested in this swordsman tea party at all!

However.

Two more days later, while Chen Feng was practicing, a maid from the Jiang Mansion ran in with a panic look on his face.

"Mr. Chen, Sister Baoer... Has something happened to her?" The maid gasped and said anxiously.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"

"We are not very clear. When we took Baoer out of the imperial city today, we were fine at the beginning. We kept following Baoer, but in a blink of an eye, we didn't pay attention. Baoer was gone and we couldn't find her everywhere!" The maid said anxiously.

Hearing this, Chen Feng's face instantly became cold, and his murderous intent was terrifying in his eyes.

"Sword Yu Pavilion, do you like to use such inappropriate tricks now?" Chen Feng said coldly.

Jiang Yin, beside him, frowned slightly and said, "It may not be done by Jianyu Pavilion, maybe it is someone else?"

"I said that as long as the people around me encounter any accidents, I will blame the Jianyu Pavilion for any mistakes!" Chen Feng said coldly.

"Let's go out!" Chen Feng walked out of the inner courtyard with his sword in his hand.

"Where to go!"

"Didn't Jianyu Pavilion always want to come to me to attend this swordsman tea party? Since that's the case, then I'll participate in this swordsman tea party as they wished, just that price. I hope they can afford it!"
Chapter completed!