Xu Feng paused, and the disdain in his eyes flashed away.
"So what if I don't know? You still need to inform my father when you come to this small Purple Star City?"
Speaking of this, Xu Feng sneered, "He also killed the master of Jianzong with a sword, what are you kidding? That is Jianzong? Will he be folded in such a place where the birds don't shit?"
Chen Feng almost laughed out loud, what a playboy, he looked like a bastard who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.
After waving his hand, Chen Feng turned around and walked towards Zhao Kuo, without any intention of taking him seriously.
"You don't need to say anything, go home and ask your father, if your father asks for permission, it won't be too late for you to come to Xingshi to ask questions!"
Xu Feng immediately frowned, "Stop! What kind of attitude is this! I'm the Young Lord of Nuoxin City! And ask my father, you are worthy?"
Chen Feng frowned slightly, and suddenly an aura rose up, completely covering Xu Feng behind him.
In an instant, Xu Feng's face turned pale, and he stepped back a few steps, almost sitting down on his buttocks.
Just for a moment, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! And in the sea of blood, there is a figure from the back, which climbed to a height of ten thousand feet in an instant, and in front of him, he looks like an ant!
Turning his head and glanced, Chen Feng smiled indifferently, not caring at all.
He's just a kid, and if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he always doesn't know that there is a sky beyond the sky.
On the other side, Zhao Kuo shook his head with a faint smile. Although he didn't speak, there was obviously a smile in his eyes.
Chen Feng came back to his senses, ignored the rampant junior, and turned to Zhao Kuo.
"Pavilion Master Zhao! This time I came here for a business purpose. I wonder if there is something condensed in your pavilion?"
Zhao Kuo couldn't help being stunned, and there was a strange light in his eyes, "The thing that condenses the spirit? Could it be you..."
Chen Feng smiled lightly, but said nothing.
Zhao Kuo immediately stopped talking when he saw it, and then couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "I'm being rude!"
Although it was such words, there was obviously a shock in Zhao Kuo's eyes.
Condensed objects can be classified into various categories, such as Condensed Grass, Condensed Tree Branches, and even Condensed Spirit Pills.
Although Zhao Kuo didn't know what kind Chen Feng needed, his heart was still strongly shaken.
It's because no matter what kind of condensing thing it is, it generally has only one function, and that is to arrange the spirit array!
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng couldn't help but have a deep knowledge of alchemy, and even dabbled in the way of the spirit formation.
Ignoring Xu Feng over there, Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand to signal, "You can go to the second floor for the condensed object, please move downstairs!"
Chen Feng nodded, and followed Zhao Kuo to the second floor.
As for Xu Feng, watching the two disappear with a gloomy expression, his silver teeth were about to be crushed.
But after a while, a guard suddenly came up, "Mr. Xu, Pavilion Master Zhao has left, please move, Mr. Xu!"
Xu Feng snorted coldly, and followed the guards all the way down.
…
After about an hour, Chen Feng returned to the Chen Mansion.
Back in the backyard, Chen Feng suddenly discovered that Dou Lenghan was sitting on his grand teacher's chair, swinging his slender legs leisurely.
Chen Feng was surprised for a moment, and then smiled, "You are free!"
Hearing the sound, Dou Lenghan raised his eyes, and his beautiful eyes lit up immediately, "You've come back! Tell me! Why did you go! Did you go to see some little sister?"
Chen Feng stepped forward and rubbed her head, "I think you look like a little sister!"
Dou Lenghan rolled his eyes, stood up and straightened his chest, "Who are you talking about little sister! She doesn't look like a little sister!"
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing, and ignored her as he raised his hand, and there was a bunch of materials floating on the table.
"In a few days, I will take you out to practice, and you can find time to talk to your father and grandfather."
Saying so, Chen Feng's hands were fast, and a phantom flew around his index finger, and he quickly processed the materials in front of him.
Dou Lenghan was startled, "Go out to practice? Where?"
While processing the materials, Chen Feng responded, "Go outside, there is no one in the mountains."
Dou Lenghan immediately hugged his arms tightly, "There is no one in the mountains? What do you want to do? My father is the lord of the city, and my grandfather is Wu Pojing!"
The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up, but he stopped explaining.
Looking at Chen Feng's face, Dou Lenghan suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and even a blush appeared on his pretty face from time to time.
I don't know what I thought of...
…
Chen's mansion, in a small hidden corner.
Chen Feng dug a small pit on the ground, which was filled with spiritual stones.
And on top of the spirit stone, there is a small section of milky white branch.
On the one hand, Dou Lenghan squatted on the ground and stared blankly, the more he looked at it, the more strange his expression became.
"Are you... planting trees?"
Chen Feng didn't look sideways, but with a half-smile on his face, he took out another branch, and after warming it with spiritual power for a while, he inserted the branch next to the ground again.
After a few breaths, Chen Feng inserted nine such branches!
Just when the last branch was inserted into the pile of spirit stones, a breath suddenly rose.
The fluctuation of this breath is no less than that of Wu Pojing!
Dou Lenghan retreated more than ten meters in an instant like a frightened rabbit, and looked in Chen Feng's direction with a pretty face in horror.
The coercion was everywhere, like a mountain pressing down on the top, making her beautiful face appear a little pale.
However, this is just the beginning.
The moment this aura emerged, in the entire Chen Mansion, another aura suddenly rose up, and the fluctuation of that aura was no less than the aura in front of him.
Back and forth, a total of nine!
The nine auras seem to be echoing each other from afar, with faint fluctuations of the same origin emerging. Chen Feng looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction in his eyes.
"The power of the spirit formation is extraordinary, even if it is an eighth-rank spirit formation, as long as the material is strong enough, it can also exert an effect close to that of a seventh-rank spirit formation!"
"And this Heavenly Fire Lion Spirit Formation, although it is a seventh-rank spirit formation, its power can approach the sixth-rank! In this way, it should be enough to deal with the ordinary second-stage martial arts formation!"
Raising his hand to wave to Dou Lenghan, Chen Feng turned and walked towards his mansion.
"I'm afraid people will think that I will set up the array eye in the main hall or my courtyard. Who would have thought that it is actually hidden in such a small corner?"
Turning around and glancing at the invisible pit that had been eliminated, Chen Feng's eyes were filled with joy.
…
"Old Ancestor! A thief broke into my Chen's house! Did you feel that breath just now?"
Not long after Chen Feng returned to the courtyard, urgent shouts came from outside!
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Feng understood where this so-called "thief" came from.
"come in!"
Hearing the words, Chen Yuntian rushed in immediately, and was about to speak, but saw Chen Feng with a calm face, and threw a milky white branch over.
What is it? A tree branch? I... should I follow it? This is something thrown by the ancestor!
But a twig...couldn't it be the garbage that the ancestor threw out at will...