My wife is a sword god

Chapter 338 Husband, do you want a child?

At night, the silver moon is like a hook.

Qin Feng opened his consciousness and looked at the sky. The white life stars were still densely packed, and most of them had already connected with him.

Although he has successfully entered the realm of six-level hexagrams, his master told him that observing the fortune stars from time to time can allow the Wen Sheng Taoist to have more insights and become more comfortable when using divination methods.

Because of this, Qin Feng did not slack off in this practice.

After observing the destiny star, he aroused his consciousness into the divine sea. In addition to the thunderous righteousness and the white projection of the destiny star in the sky, there was also a loft floating on the platform, which was the Tingyuxuan given to him by his master.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Feng spread his palms, and the attic on the platform swept out of the divine sea and floated on his palms.

At this moment, as long as he wanted to, Tingyuxuan could turn into a three-story attic, becoming the same size as it was in Jinyang City.

He can even directly induce his spiritual consciousness to enter Tingyu Pavilion and read books.

This provided him with considerable convenience.

"The fifth level of the Wen Sheng Taoist realm is called the Haoran realm. If you want to step into this realm, you must follow your heart and follow the words of asking your heart when you first understood the state of mind."

Qin Feng put down the book he took out from Ting Yuxuan and sighed to himself.

This method is easy to say and difficult to say.

Some Literary Saints suddenly experienced enlightenment, enlightenment, and entered the fifth level within three days.

Even though some literary saints have always held on to their original aspirations, they have stayed in the sixth-grade hexagram fate realm their entire lives.

Qin Feng guessed that this was most likely related to the difficulty of making an oath when asking questions.

So let me ask you, is there any oath in the world that is more difficult to fulfill than the one he made?

Just as he sighed, the door of the house was pushed open, and Liu Jianli, dressed in white, walked in.

She was holding the decoction in her hand, and the spout was still steaming with hot white steam. It was obvious that it had just been brewed not long ago.

With a gentle sniff, Qin Feng knew all the medicinal materials contained in the medicinal fragrance.

His face froze, most of the medicinal materials in the soup were aphrodisiacs, and they were exactly the same as the prescription given by Si Ji Bairi, the old man of the Liu family.

"Wait a minute, what does this mean? Why did I make this soup for me? Does she think I'm weak?

No, it's impossible. I have a dragon ball in my body, and my physical strength is much stronger than before. And with my wife's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for me to have such thoughts. "

There was no wind tonight, but there was a slight sound coming from the window.

Looking for a voice, his head suddenly shrank. Although the other party reacted quickly, Qin Feng still guessed that the person outside the window must be Ningshuang.

When thinking back to Jinyang City, the various unusual behaviors of the lady were caused by Ningshuang's reading of the story.

"This is the soup I just made for you. Drink it while it's hot?" Liu Jianli said softly with a slightly red face.

She obviously also knew the effects of the decoction.

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, what's going on with Wu Dalang's full sense of immediacy?

Forget it, everything is done, I can’t let my wife’s wishes go to waste. Qin Feng sighed, took the soup and drank it.

I have to say that Lao Siji's ancestral prescription is indeed extraordinary.

Not long after he drank it, Qin Feng felt a great power surge out of his body!

The most terrible thing is that my wife didn’t know why, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and then she pursed her lips, and seemed to make up her mind, and asked: "Mr., do you want a child?"

As soon as these words came out, Ningshuang outside the window left.

And tonight is destined to be a lingering night.

The next morning, when Qin Feng entered the sage time, he only felt pain in his waist and back.

This soup is too strong.

"It's okay if it happens once in a while, but if it happens often, I'm afraid I won't live long." Qin Feng sighed with emotion.

After all, there is no bad land in this world, only exhausted cows.

After all, Liu Jianli was a high-level divine martial artist, and he got up early in the morning to practice.

Recalling what the lady asked last night, Qin Feng also lifted off the warm quilt and put on his clothes.

In order for the child to open his eyes and see the world earlier, he can no longer slack off!

"Is this Haowen Academy?" Qin Feng held the token in his hand and looked up at the golden three-character plaque.

I just arrived in Fengtian City yesterday and visited my father-in-law's house, so the report was naturally delayed for a day.

Haowen Courtyard is indeed a holy place that scholars all over the world yearn for. Its scale is not small, even if it is called a palace, it is no exaggeration.

In addition to the magnificent pavilions and pavilions, there are also mountains and flowing water.

It is said that the mountains and flowing water in the courtyard are not real, but are the cultural treasures of the Wen Sheng Taoist.

Seeing the lifelike green mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, Qin Feng yearned even more for the fifth-grade Haoran realm.

After all, only those who have reached the fifth level can use cultural treasures and exert magical powers.

"I wonder if this Haowen Academy will give me an opportunity to enter the fifth-level realm."

Qin Feng, who was thinking like this, wanted to step into the courtyard, but was stopped by two students in white.

"Who are you and why do you come to our Haowen Academy?" someone asked with his chin raised.

The look of these two people with their eyes above their heads was exactly the same as that of the man who read the edict that day.

Qin Feng's expression froze. Are all the scholars in Fengtian City's Haowen Academy like this?

He raised the token in his hand and said respectfully: "You two, this is my token. I was ordered to come here to enroll."

As soon as he finished speaking, the token in his hand was taken away by someone.

After the two gatekeepers checked carefully, they said, "It's strange to recruit new students before the beginning of spring.

What's your name?"

"Qin Feng from the Qin family."

"Qin Feng. Wait, you are the one who set up the formation in Shuliang City and solved the disaster of corpse ghosts some time ago?!" The two raised their eyebrows and said.

"Hmm? You know me?" Qin Feng first showed a little curiosity, and then roughly guessed the reason.

It must be his heroic deeds in Shuliang City that reached the ears of these two people.

"Look at the shocked expressions of these two people. They must have great respect for me."

Just when Qin Feng was complacent, the reactions of the two people were far beyond his expectations.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to dare to come?" One person sneered.

"What do you mean?" Qin Feng frowned, and the other party's tone made him quite unhappy.

"The matter of Shuliang City can be concealed from the world, but not from us.

The art of formation is profound and extensive. Even the students of our Haowen Academy may not be able to enter the door after studying the art of formation for more than ten years.

How could you, a self-taught scholar from an uncivilized place, do it?

If I am not mistaken, you must have promised the many benefits of the man surnamed Zhou, so that he said many good things about you in front of Emperor Ming.

As for the purpose of your doing this, it is not difficult to guess, isn't it just to cheat a token that can enter Haowen Academy to study."

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