My wife is a sword god

If it were in the past, Qin Feng and Liu Jianli would not eat together.

But today was different.

In the guest room, Sister Mo and Xiaobai were feasting, while Liu Jianli was sitting next to Qin Feng, eating quietly and elegantly.

The fighting power of the two foodies was so strong that in a short while, most of the food on the table was swept away.

This result was also within Qin Feng's expectations.

"I'll go to the kitchen to get some more food." Qin Feng stood up.

"Son-in-law, I'll go with you." Lan Ningshuang said.

"Okay."

The two left.

Only Liu Jianli and the other two were left in the guest room.

At this time, Sister Mo suddenly put down her bowl and chopsticks and asked with interest: "How did you get to know him?"

Liu Jianli paused when she heard this. She was not good at speaking, so she simply told what happened after she married to Jinyang City.

Her voice was crisp and full of tenderness.

She herself did not realize that when she recalled those bits and pieces, the corners of her mouth would always rise inadvertently.

That was the most unique time for her.

"I didn't expect that guy to know how to please women." Sister Mo raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then you have to keep a close eye on him."

"What do you mean?" Liu Jianli looked up in confusion.

"Although I'm not interested in him, there is no guarantee that other women will not be interested in him.

Just like the man my eldest sister had at the time, it's not uncommon to see slutty vixens around him.

If I remember correctly, in the Black Mist Forest, in addition to Ningshuang just now, there was also a woman with a black scarf with him.

I can see that the woman is also interested in your husband."

Liu Jianli knew who the woman was talking about, that was Miss Cang in the Demon Slayer Division.

Sister Mo said: "Although you and him have been married, in this world, it is common for men to marry three wives and four concubines. You can't let your guard down.

Unless you are willing to share the person you love with other women."

Liu Jianli did not respond to this. She had not considered these issues yet.

For her, being able to stay with Qin Feng was enough.

Just at this time, Qin Feng and his partner came back with the dishes prepared by the kitchen.

When Aunt Mo San saw the piles of food, the previous topic was instantly forgotten.

Xiaobai also tapped the table with both hands, his eyes shining.

Qin Feng sat down, and Liu Jianli looked over, with a gleam in his bright eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

Liu Jianli shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After dinner, Qin Feng and Liu Jianli walked hand in hand in the Qin Mansion and came to the lake pavilion.

He remembered the time when Liu Jianli first came to the Qin Mansion. The latter always sat in a wheelchair, stayed in the pavilion, and looked at the sky quietly.

At that time, the two of them were husband and wife in name, but to each other, they seemed to be strangers.

But who would have thought that now they are not only husband and wife, but also have experienced many ups and downs.

It was really like a dream.

Qin Feng and Liu Jianli talked about what they saw and heard in Baihua Valley, and then proudly talked about the poem he wrote.

Oh, to be precise, it was the one that was copied.

"Once this poem is published, there will be no dispute over the title of Daqian beauty poem!"

After all, it is the famous poem of the poet Li Bai. When it comes to praising beauties with poems, most people think of this poem first.

Qin Feng even thought that if he wrote this poem in the brothel in Fengtian City, those courtesans might let him have sex for free for the rest of his life.

Liu Jianli smiled and looked at the black-clothed man who was talking freely, just watching and listening quietly.

After Qin Feng was tired of bragging, he suddenly asked: "By the way, you have already entered the third-grade Qixuan realm. The next goal is to impact the second grade. Do you have confidence?"

The white-clothed beauty pondered for a moment and replied softly: "Since ancient times, there have been only a handful of people in Daqian who can step into the second grade.

Even Master, after many years, has stopped at the peak of the third grade and has been unable to take that last step."

Qin Feng was thoughtful after hearing this.

Needless to say, the strength of the Wanjian Sect's leader is well-known among the top of Daqian.

But even Sect Leader Yue, at such an old age, has not yet entered the second rank?

"What is the opportunity for the third rank to be promoted to the second rank?"

Liu Jianli replied: "When a warrior reaches the third rank, the energy in his body is basically complete.

Master once told me that after the third rank, if you want to continue to improve, the major sects need to condense no longer energy, yin energy or literary energy, but something else."

Qin Feng was stunned and asked tentatively: "Do you need to absorb spiritual energy to enter the second rank?"

Liu Jianli looked sideways and opened her red lips slightly: "Master did mention the word spiritual energy, but he also sighed that spiritual energy in the world is too scarce.

This also means that there will not be too many people in the world who can enter the second rank."

Hearing this, Qin Feng's mind was shocked. He suddenly thought of what Sister Mo said, that the dragon-suppressing tablets in the major cities would absorb spiritual energy.

Originally, he thought that someone wanted to use the spiritual energy to speed up their practice.

But now, could it be that someone wants to use this spiritual energy to enter the second level realm?

"Wait, if I can attract the spiritual energy born from the dragon vein of Jinyang City and let my wife absorb it.

Can I help my wife enter the second level realm?"

"In the array formation books I read before, there is a kind of Yin Gathering Array that can gather the Yin energy between heaven and earth.

Perhaps with a little improvement, I can change the Yin Gathering Array into a Spirit Gathering Array?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

But after thinking about it, he felt that this idea was not very realistic.

The Dragon-Suppressing Monument has existed for a long time, and it is also the masterpiece of Fengtian City's Divine Workshop.

Wanting to snatch spiritual energy from the Dragon-Suppressing Monument is probably a bit of a pipe dream.

"Unless I can know the details of how the Dragon-Suppressing Monument collects spiritual energy, and then find the flaws and draw some spiritual energy to the Qin Mansion." Qin Feng stroked his chin, his brain turning rapidly.

For this, he must find someone from the Divine Workshop and get some information about the Dragon-Suppressing Monument from the other party.

And if he remembered correctly, he had asked the old man of the Divine Workshop to brew the Immortal Drunk on his behalf. Calculating the time, someone should have been sent over in the past two days.

"If the idea of ​​receiving spiritual energy can really be realized, it will not only help my wife to impact the second-grade realm.

My second brother and others can also greatly speed up the practice speed."

After all, spiritual energy is condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and it is a rare thing for all existences in the world!

Just when Qin Feng was still thinking about how feasible the plan was.

Two slender hands pressed down on his shoulders and pressed him to the railing of the lake pavilion.

"Hmm? Madam, what's wrong?" Qin Feng was curious and wanted to turn his head to look.

But just as he turned his head halfway, the beauty behind him hugged him like Sister Mo before.

The waterfall-like hair fell, making his cheeks itchy.

A light sniff, the woman's fragrance filled his nose.

"Just like this, stay for a while." Liu Jianli's cheeks were flushed, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.

She just wanted to cover up the breath left by the black-robed woman on Qin Feng.

The idea was naive, just like a child.

"Okay." Qin Feng held the beauty's soft hand and enjoyed this quiet time.