My wife is a sword god

It was late at night, and after settling the two ladies, Qin Feng returned to his house and began to practice.

In today's world, the primordial immortal energy has reappeared, so he doesn't need to go to Hu Yanxuan to borrow Su Tianyue's Zhaotian Stone.

He closed his eyes and activated the platinum life star. The primordial immortal energy and the netherworld ghost energy rolled in, constantly sinking into his sea of ​​​​mind, strengthening the black and white energy in his sea of ​​​​mind.

The black and white energy is the divinity of the candle dragon that remains in the world. According to the method said by the cheap master, as long as he uses the primordial immortal energy and the netherworld ghost energy to refine it, he will have the opportunity to comprehend the yin and yang principles and strengthen himself.

Time passed quickly. After a long time, Qin Feng exhaled and sighed: "Compared with Jinyang City, the Hongmeng immortal energy and the netherworld ghost energy in Fengtian City are still a little less."

Because Fengtian City has the God-suppressing Siyu and the Tianjian State Master sitting in charge, there is no crack between the immortal world and the ghost world within a thousand miles. The concentration of immortal energy and ghost energy is naturally much lower than that of other places.

However, the spiritual energy here is much richer than that of the outside world. It is no wonder that the second brother mentioned in the letter he sent to him that the cultivation speed of the soldiers in the imperial capital has made great progress and their strength is far beyond the past.

After all, for people other than the fourth rank, spiritual energy is the most practical cultivation resource.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly found that there seemed to be some changes in his sea of ​​​​gods.

He led his consciousness into the sea of ​​​​gods, and saw the green thunder buds that he got after passing the confirmation of the hegemony of heaven and earth appeared. Its body shook slightly, and then it left the sea of ​​​​gods with a whoosh and appeared in the world.

On the originally quiet night, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and earth of Fengtian City swept towards this place, and was completely absorbed by the green buds.

In the howling wind, it seemed that you could still hear babbling, as if a newborn baby was cheering there.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel curious. Why had he never seen such a scene when he was in Jinyang City?

"When the realm is used, the Qilin and this thing often appear together. The Qilin represents the power of the extermination thunder palm, but this thing has a gentle power that can heal all things.

In other words, it represents the power of life.

Could it be that because of the crack in the ghost world of Jinyang City, the death aura is too heavy, which makes it unhappy, so it has not appeared yet?"

Qin Feng had such a guess in his heart.

The violent suction lasted for a long time, and naturally caused changes in the city.

The spiritual energy in Fengtian City is unique. It is normal for ordinary soldiers to work hard day and night to improve their cultivation.

However, many soldiers who were at home, who were originally practicing well, suddenly could not sense any spiritual energy.

"What is going on?" Every soldier was confused and at a loss.

It was not until half an hour later that the buds seemed to be full and stopped moving.

However, its changes did not stop. The soft green light around it was strong, and the grass and trees in the courtyard were baptized by the green light and grew vigorously.

The grass and trees rose from the ground, half a person's height. The two big trees beside the wall even grew directly over the wall, exceeding the height of nearly three meters before stopping.

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that after the green light dimmed, the emerald green buds became the size of a palm, looking like a white ball.

The green buds on the white ball's head, and the hands and feet as thick as thumbs grew on both sides, and two shiny black eyeballs appeared from the white ball, looking naive.

It floated in the air, looking around blankly, and finally locked its sight on Qin Feng, with a look of joy in its little eyes.

With a yelp, the white ball flew towards Qin Feng and rubbed his cheek intimately.

Smooth and delicate, warm as jade. This was Qin Feng's first feeling.

He took the little thing off his cheek and put it in his palm to look at it carefully. The little thing was also looking at Qin Feng, staring at each other.

In the end, the little thing was defeated and lay in his palm like a discouraged person, motionless.

Qin Feng recalled the sporadic scenes brought by the Thunder Kirin when he proved his hegemony over the world.

In the vast red thunder pool, the sky was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

The Thunder Kirin was trapped in the thunder pool by countless golden chains. It kept struggling and roaring, but the chains were getting tighter and tighter.

The sound of melting sounded, and the Kirin went crazy in pain.

At that moment, a figure appeared in front of it, holding up a green bud in his palm, and the green light repaired the Qilin's injuries.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded: "One day, someone will take you away from here, free from the constraints of the three realms, and let you regain your freedom.

Now you can only wait patiently, and keep waiting until he appears."

After hearing this, the Thunder Qilin really stopped going crazy, but curled up and lay quietly in the thunder pool.

It was precisely because Qin Feng saw such a scene, so when the Thunder Qilin's offensive was disintegrated by him, he would take the opportunity to say the words to take the Qilin away, and then successfully tricked the Qilin over

And this little white ball can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

More than half a year has passed, and Qin Feng is more and more surprised by the magic of the Qilin and the little white ball, and he also has a strong curiosity about the true identity of the two.

He originally wanted to ask the knowledgeable senior Xuan Yi, after all, the Qilin and the little white ball must not belong to this world.

Naihe, after Senior Xuanyi lent him his power, he has not woken up until now.

Qin Feng looked down at the comfortable little white ball in his palm and poked its belly with his finger. The latter moved its limbs and seemed to be ticklish.

"What on earth are you?" Qin Feng asked.

The only answer he got was babbling.

The next morning, Qin Feng came to the door of the Qin Mansion's study after a long journey. He turned around and looked around. After confirming that no one was following him, he quietly entered the study and gently closed the door.

Last night, for some reason, the old man's murmur sounded in his mind, and then he suddenly thought of the strange dream he had when Nan Yu was unconscious.

In the dream, the old man said that he hid his private money in the study, in the wall behind the third shelf.

For half a year, Qin Feng had never taken that dream to heart, and even gradually forgot it.

But on the first night back in the Qin Mansion, he inexplicably remembered it again, and it could even be said that he was deeply impressed!

After finding the location and pulling open the bookshelf, Qin Feng knocked on the wall.

Dongdong!

It was empty. Qin Feng widened his eyes, took out the bricks along the cracks, and then saw a wooden brocade box!

"There's something inside?"

Qin Feng opened the brocade box and took a look. The sadness that had been silent for half a year once again filled his chest.

He really regretted it, really!

When his father was alive, he should have treated him better.

Otherwise, how could the head of the family carefully hide only thirty taels of private money?

"Dad, I'm sorry for you." Qin Feng choked.