My wife is a sword god

In the evening, while having dinner, I didn't see my wife.

On the way back to the house, I passed by the lake pavilion in my house and saw that beautiful figure in white standing on the top of the pavilion, surrounded by a pale golden halo.

Qin Feng had some impressions of that golden light. Back in the Wanjian Sect, the lady opened the seal of hegemony of heaven and earth. After surviving the life-destroying thunder, that golden light fell.

According to the master, it is a breath left over from ancient times.

The night wind blew, lifting the beauty's hair.

Under the pale white moonlight, Liu Jianli was so beautiful that she didn't look like a mortal.

As the latter vomited, ripples appeared on the lake surface, and the water vapor transpired like jade beads, floating up and reflecting the moonlight, shining brightly.

After a long time, the water drops fell into the lake again, and the golden light around Liu Jianli slowly faded.

She opened her eyes and immediately sensed Qin Feng's presence. Her red lips curved slightly, then she tiptoed and gently landed next to Qin Feng.

"When did you come back?"

"I've been back for a while. I saw you were practicing, so I didn't bother you. Have you eaten yet?" Qin Feng asked.

Liu Jianli shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Feng scolded: "People are like rice and steel. No matter how important your practice is, you can't forget to eat. If you want to eat anything, I will make it for you."

When Liu Jianli heard this, she suddenly remembered the time in Jinyang City. The steaming bowl of noodles was still unforgettable to her.

Perhaps from then on, there was an extra person in her heart.

"I want to eat noodles." Liu Jianli said softly.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

In the house where the two of them lived, Liu Jianli was holding a noodle bowl, and his eating movements were still extremely elegant.

After the other party finished eating, Qin Feng took out a few fluorescent round beads from his arms and placed them on the table.

"What is this?" Liu Jianli asked curiously.

"This is a spiritual bead, which is made of spiritual energy. Before, you said that if you want to step into the second level, you need to continuously absorb spiritual energy.

This thing will be of great benefit to you. "

The biggest inconvenience of coming to Fengtian City is that without the support of the Spirit Gathering Formation, the family's cultivation will be much slower.

Before Qin Feng came here, he also thought about whether he should follow the same example and build a spirit gathering array in Fengtian City to capture some of the spiritual energy and funnel it into the Qin Mansion.

After all, Fengtian City is the place with the largest concentration of dragon veins, and the spiritual energy it can attract is naturally far beyond what Jinyang City can match.

But he thought about it carefully and gave up the idea.

Fengtian City is no different from Jinyang City. This is the foot of the emperor, and mysterious bosses emerge one after another.

If the theft of spiritual energy is discovered, one's head will be lost if it is not done right!

And because of Xiaobai's existence, he can regularly return to Jinyang City to collect the spirit beads and bring them back to his family for absorption, and there is no need to take such a big risk.

Liu Jianli took the spirit bead and held it in his hand. The spirit bead quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Feng was shocked. For him, a spiritual bead could be absorbed for about a month, but at the speed of the lady, it would be completely absorbed in one night.

In this case, the few spirit beads I just gave you are not enough.

Take out all the stocks in the Xumi Ring and look carefully. There are thirty-four in total.

"Fortunately, before I left, I secretly squeezed Xiaobai's labor force behind Sister Mo's back." Qin Feng secretly rejoiced, then evened out twenty more and pushed them in front of Liu Jianli.

He would distribute the remaining ones to his second brother, Heitan Tou and Ningshuang, and then keep a few more for himself.

"You can use these first. I will return to Jinyang City later to get some more."

"Thank you."

The next day, Qin Feng brought Ning Shuang to Shen Gongfang again, and then handed Huo Yuan the address and design of the restaurant.

The latter obviously didn't expect the restaurant to be chosen so quickly. His expression was a little stiff when he took the things. He was also planning to improve the flying wings!

"I have here the document I made yesterday. Do you want to regret it?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"How could it be possible? Master Qin, I will take people to repair the restaurant for you right now and make sure it is completed as soon as possible!" Huo Yuan patted his chest and made a promise, then turned around and ran away.

It seemed like he didn't want to waste any time.

Qin Feng can rest assured that the affairs of the restaurant will be left to the gang of kings from Shen Gongfang.

But he did not leave immediately. Instead, under the leadership of one person, he met the old man in the attic.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, a burst of heat hit my face.

Qin Feng even thought that he had entered the sauna room.

The sweat on his forehead fell in a matter of seconds, and even Ningshuang, a sixth-grade Shenwu, turned red from the heat.

But looking at the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, his expression was as usual, tinkering with the objects in his hands, constantly piecing them together and smelting them.

"With such a high temperature, Mr. Yuan didn't even shed a drop of sweat?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.

Only those high-quality warriors can control their bodies to this extent.

He opened his eyes and looked into the old man's body. The majestic golden energy was almost blinding his eyes.

Qin Feng discovered an astonishing thing. The energy in the old man's body was actually stronger than that of his wife. Doesn't that mean that old man Yuan Zhai's cultivation level is likely to reach the peak of the third level, or even the second level?

Sure enough, how could being the master of a divine workshop be a fuel-efficient lamp?

The old man put down the things in his hands and looked up: "Why are you here looking for me?"

Qin Feng replied: "I want to borrow a refining room from the old man, and then ask for some materials."

After saying this, Qin Feng handed over the material list in his arms. The contents on it were written based on the gunpowder formulas in his memory.

In this era, gunpowder had not yet been invented. The old man glanced at the materials above and frowned: "What do you want these things for?"

"This junior has an idea in his mind. He can fuse these things together to create something powerful and destructive."

"Treasure?" Yuan Zhai looked sideways.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I named that thing gunpowder. It does not require literary energy, Yin energy or strength energy to activate it, and ordinary people can also use it."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhai showed a strange look. He didn't ask any more questions, but lowered his head and continued tinkering with the objects in his hands. He said, "There are many empty refining rooms on the second floor of the attic. You can find one at will." That’s right, I’ll have someone bring you the materials you need.”

"Then thank you, Mr. Yuan." Qin Feng clasped his fists and was about to take Ningshuang away, but he suddenly thought of something and asked again: "Is the refining room strong enough? Because when I did the experiment , the commotion may be relatively large.”

Yuan Zhai raised his head: "How big can it be?"

Qin Feng rubbed his chin and gave a strange answer: "I don't know exactly how old the junior is. It may depend on luck."

The old man pondered for a moment and then changed his words: "Then go to the attic on the first floor and the weapon refining room marked with the red fire symbol at the door. It is strong enough to withstand a full blow from a fifth-grade divine warrior."

It should be enough to withstand the full blow of a fifth-grade martial artist. Qin Feng nodded and left.