A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2238: Invitation


The 2238th Chapter Invitation (Fourth Explosion)

The power of the dragon descending arhat shrouded the dark golden light, shining with the power of 7,999 dragons, constantly rushing, and the roar of the dragons one after another!

Suddenly, the power of golden colored glaze appeared in Chen Feng's body. This golden colored glaze power rotated in Chen Feng's body, and the surface of Chen Feng's body changed in a blink of an eye.

The first layer of the King Kong Indestructible Body, the Immortal Guanghua Body, suddenly appeared, and Chen Feng was constantly changing with extremely fast speed and extremely skillful posture.

In these ten days, he will practice the Immortal Guanghua Body every day, familiar with the extreme, use it freely, and fully control it!

Next, Chen Feng practiced the vigorous vajra palm again, and bombarded with five palms one after another. The sky and the earth were changed. The heavy snow on the cliff was shattered, and it fell as follows. A heavy snow like feathers.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Now I can use ten percent of my strength, and the next step is to be so proficient, and I will use 12 percent of the power of the Vajra Palm!"

At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

It turned out that Chen Feng saw that in the distance, there was a bird coming fast toward here. It flew extremely fast, but at the same time it was extremely elegant, and it didn't appear to be rushed at all. A sense of leisure and indifference, noble and free.

The bird flew closer, and Chen Feng saw that it was a huge white crane.

It has a wingspan of 100 meters, and it has two huge claws, like cast iron, dark and powerful.

On top of its head, there is a huge red*, just like a red hat, which looks even more immortal.

The huge white crane flew up to the sky above Zuwangya, turned around a few times, and fluttered down, then looking at Chen Feng, it turned out to be talking.

The voice is immature, like a little girl: "But Master Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng felt very interested and couldn't guess its origin. He smiled and said, "Yes, it is."

My white crane voice is crisp: "Master Chen, three days later, it will be the Mandala Flower Festival."

"The Mandala Flower Festival is an annual event of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and my lady will hold the Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Festival in Hongxiulou every year."

"Today, I am here to invite you on behalf of my lady."

Speaking, its long sword-like long crane mouth, handed it to Chen Feng's side, and there was an invitation in her crane mouth.

Chen Feng took it. This invitation is made of special metal and it is very beautiful.

As soon as Chen Feng opened it, there was no writing on it, and it seemed to feel the breath of Chen Feng. A few lines appeared on it, to the effect that Chen Feng was invited to participate in the poem meeting.

The sentence is elegant, the words are very particular, extremely exquisite, and there is a hint of fragrance on it.

It's not a powdery smell, and it's not a floral vanilla fragrance. On the contrary, it's the fragrance of women.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What is the mandala flower festival poem meeting?"

He has never heard of it.

At this moment, beside him, Uncle Dao showed a very excited look on his face, winking at Chen Feng, indicating that he is next.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Okay, then I will take it, thank you for making the master generous."

The lily chuckled, then spread its wings, floated a few times in the air, and left.

Fumbling through the invitation, Chen Feng looked at Uncle Dao in surprise, and said, "Uncle Dao, why do you have to let me take this?"

Uncle Dao applauded and laughed: "Little master, you don't know how precious this mandala flower poem meeting invitation is!"

"If someone knows that you have got this invitation, I'm afraid it will make the many young talents in this Tianyuan imperial city envy it!"

"Such an invitation, but you can't buy one hundred thousand black yellow stones!"

"Oh?" Chen Fengfeng raised his eyebrows, and said in amazement: "There are other things, Uncle Dao, tell me."

Uncle Dao said something, and Chen Feng just understood what was going on.

It turns out that this mandala flower festival poem meeting is a grand event that has been circulating in the Tianyuan Imperial City for hundreds of years, and every time this poem meeting is held in the Hongxiulou.

Hongxiulou is one of the highest-ranking brothels in the Tianyuan Imperial City. The girls in this brothel are all beautiful, with special skills, and they are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy.

Furthermore, they do not sell themselves, and they are all pure-hearted people. Therefore, they have actually made many high-ranking officials respectful in the Tianyuan Imperial City.

The original posters of the Red Sleeve Tower will convene and hold a poetry meeting. For the people of the Tianyuan Imperial City, especially the young talents of the Tianyuan Imperial City, being invited to participate in the poetry meeting already means being recognized as a member of the Tianyuan Imperial City. Junjie master.

If you didn't participate, then no matter how famous you are on weekdays, you will be looked down upon.

The invitation letter to this poetry club has even become a sign of judging whether a young man is a young talent in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Chen Feng said: "Does this red sleeve building invitation really have such magic power?"

"Of course!" said Uncle Dao: "Do you think their poetry clubs are all unknown people?"

"Tell you, their poems will be able to invite many famous masters, even the high officials of the Tianyuan dynasty will go."

"You can get to know a lot of young talents there, and you can expand your network, so I must hope that the young master will go!"

"And, do you think this red sleeve building is really just as simple as a brothel?"

He shook his head and said: "That's not true. Just because the Hongxiulou has been open for hundreds of years, but no one dared to make trouble there, it shows how powerful the background of the Hongxiulou is."

"And the past generations of Hongxiulou's posters are actually hidden masters with extremely high strength!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly~IndoMTL.com~ curiosity was aroused: "Then I am going to see and see!"

To the east of the Tianyuan imperial city, there is a river named Qingjiang. This Qingjiang is about thousands of miles long and a few kilometers wide. It is not a particularly large river, but the scenery is very elegant. Quiet.

The flow of Qingjiang River is extremely slow, and there are peanut trees on both sides of the river.

On both sides of the Qingjiang River, you can see a spring from time to time, cooing from the ground from the groundwater flow, still braving the hot white gas, it is obvious that there is a hot spring here.

It is because of the existence of hot springs, even if it is already a cold winter after the snow, it is still here, the vegetation is prosperous, and the miscellaneous flowers are in full bloom!

A spring scene reflects the snow scene in the distance, which is very unique.

Chen Feng, Uncle Dao, and Han Yuer came here in the evening according to the agreement, and Han Yuer was still holding Snow Wind in his arms.

While walking the knife, Uncle said: "The red sleeve building is called a pavilion, but it is actually a cruise ship."


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