My wife is a sword god

Yuluosi failed to find out any information.

The porter of the imperial doctor's house and a group of servants saw with their own eyes that the old imperial doctor got off the carriage, had dinner, and read medical books in the study until late at night, and then went into the room to rest.

As a result, the next morning, when the cleaning maid entered the house, she called several times but received no response. After sniffing with her fingers, she was surprised to find that the old doctor had died and hurriedly attracted everyone in the house.

Everyone was naturally sad, but judging from the old doctor's expression, he seemed peaceful when he left.

His son quickly found a friend who was familiar with the old doctor to check him out.

Several imperial doctors expressed their condolences and confirmed that he had died.

From beginning to end, there was nothing suspicious.

Emperor Ming listened to Yuluosi's report and didn't say much. He just responded to express his knowledge.

On the other side, in a restaurant, through the firelight in the room, a slightly stooped figure was seen, but in the blink of an eye, his figure became upright.

There was obviously only one person in the guest room, and it was empty, but a thick voice sounded: "Did that person tell you who the other imperial doctors who treated Deng Mo were?"

The man poured himself a glass of wine and said casually: "The old guy's bones are still quite strong, and he still bit his mouth tightly before he died."

"Is it because the old guy is being stubborn, or because you killed him too quickly and didn't have time to ask?"

"After all, I still can't hide it from you, but it doesn't matter. There are only a few doctors in the palace who are highly skilled in medicine. They rarely do anything on weekdays and only treat the dog emperor.

I believe that those who are hanging on for Deng Mo are among them. If it doesn't work, they would rather kill him than let him go! "The murderous intent was clearly evident in his tone.

"Where do you think Fengtian City is? With so many imperial doctors dying, how could Prison Luosi not be alert? I advise you to restrain yourself and not ruin the young master's plan."

The man waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

Then he asked: "By the way, have you found out who the person who killed my brother was in Jinyang City? Don't tell me, you don't know yet!"

The room fell into silence for a while, and the thick voice sounded again after a long time: "Qin Family Qin Feng."

"It turned out to be him." The man sneered.

In front of the house, Qin Feng looked at his palms and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiyi's practice is not going well. Although he can compress the Hongmeng Immortal Qi to half the size of a palm, he has hit a bottleneck if he wants to continue to improve, making it difficult to improve.

Thinking about it, if he could master the techniques that have daunted countless warriors in a short period of time, how could this make other warriors embarrassed?

He was also taking a chance, thinking that with his current control of Hongmeng's immortal energy, he might be able to extradite Xiantian Yiqi.

The result was naturally a huge disappointment.

Of course, although there are many unpleasant things, it is not that there is no good thing.

Just like now, Xuan Yi's shadow appears again.

Qin Feng's face was filled with joy, and he immediately activated his spiritual consciousness to merge into the divine sea.

During this time, every night, Senior Xuan would demonstrate to him the method of immortality and luck in the divine sea.

Tonight, we should show off that immortal technique - the Seven Steps of Tiangang!

In the divine sea, Qin Feng saw the white shadow of Senior Xuan floating in the air, with aura still flowing in his body, emitting a dazzling white light.

And every time Senior Xuan takes a step, the movement of the aura will change.

Qin Feng paid full attention and did not dare to miss any detail. It was not until all seven steps of Tiangang were displayed that he relaxed slightly and recalled the scene just now.

This is already the seventh immortal method that Senior Xuan has shown him!

Strange to say, although he only remembered but did not practice in order to prevent being wiped out by the law of heaven, those immortal skills seemed to be engraved in his mind and could not be dissipated. Even his body seemed to have memorized the magic of luck. .

Qin Feng even had the illusion that as long as he wanted to use those immortal skills, he would be able to move like clouds and flowing water without any resistance!

"Is it because of my strange eyes, or the innate energy in my eyes?" Qin Feng thought thoughtfully.

Just as he was pondering, Xuan Yi reminded him again: "Be careful not to arbitrarily induce Hongmeng's immortal energy and practice immortal techniques before you master the divine power.

Immortal magic is beyond the laws of this world. Every time you master one, your body will be contaminated with aura. With your current strength, at most three of them may be wiped out by this law of heaven and earth. "

Qin Feng nodded. He would not be careless about matters concerning his life.

Only by learning the power of the gods and entering that mysterious state that is not bound by heaven and earth can he use immortal magic as he pleases!

His consciousness exited the divine sea, and Qin Feng opened his eyes.

Pushing open the door, a gust of night wind blew in.

He walked to the courtyard outside the house, once again found an open space, and began to ponder the ultimate meaning.

Put your palm on the ground to activate the Hongmeng Immortal Qi. When you move it away, half of the palm print is clearly visible, about three inches thick.

And this is the limit of what he can do.

After sighing helplessly, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly came from around me.

Looking up, Liu Jianli, dressed in white and looking like a fairy from the dust, floated down.

It's Jianli tonight, Qin Feng thought.

"Ms. sir, what are you doing here?" Liu Jianli looked down and saw countless palm prints in the corner of the courtyard, and couldn't help but show curiosity.

Qin Feng did not hide anything and told the truth about the bottleneck in his practice.

"I see." Liu Jianli opened her red lips and nodded slightly.

Then she came to the side, turned her right hand into a palm, and waved lightly towards the ground.

As the ground shook, Qin Feng was stunned, because there was a pinhole-sized black hole on the ground. Isn't it exactly the same as the ultimate intention shown by his father? !

"My wife, have you understood it?" Qin Feng said in surprise.

How long has it been, a little more than a month?

The ultimate intention that countless warriors are afraid of, and even cannot master in their entire lives, my wife can easily display it?

What a monster!

Liu Jianli shook his head: "It's still a long way from actual combat, just vaguely touching the threshold.

However, I should be able to give my husband some pointers."

Qin Feng's face lit up when he heard this.

That unreliable father really taught him once and never showed up again, letting him understand it by himself and grope hard.

Fortunately, now that he has his wife to guide him, he may be able to go further.

"My husband, stretch out your hand." Liu Jianli said softly.

Qin Feng did as he was told, and then he saw his wife also stretched out her palm and interlocked her fingers with his.

The slender, smooth, and warm touch went straight from the palm to Qin Feng's heart.

The night breeze was blowing gently, and Liu Jianli lifted the hair by her ear and said again: "Then I will circulate the energy in my palm. My husband, please feel it carefully, maybe you can get some understanding."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng felt as if his palm was put into a stream.

The cool water flowed through the fingers and palm, and then gathered at a certain point, bringing a stronger impact.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood something. The bottleneck that had been unable to break through seemed to have opened a crack.

He devoted himself to it and felt it carefully.

The long night passed quietly as the two of them interlocked their fingers.