My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 328 Changes in the Body

After leaving Shuliang City, Qin Feng did not return to Jinyang City immediately.

Instead, under the escort of Shi Ziming and Zhang Tiannan, he came to Baihua Valley, and he wanted to meet someone here.

In the garden where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Cang Mu is reclining lazily on the high-quality yellow rosewood bench.

Qin Feng came here led by a pretty girl.

Seeing it, Cang Mu sat up slowly, stretched his waist, revealing his exquisite curves.

"Dragon Ball with the Canglong lineage in his body dares to wander around in this southern region, can't he find death?

It doesn't matter if you die, just pity my niece, I'm afraid she will cry all day long. "Cang Mu sighed, and then lightly hooked his right hand.

The teacup on the stone table floated in the air, and then floated in front of Qin Feng, filling it with tea.

The fragrance of scented tea is overflowing, making people feel refreshed.

But at this moment, Qin Feng didn't care about it. There was only one person in his mind at the moment.

"How can I see her again?"

"If that girl loses the Dragon Ball, her body will definitely be weak for a long time, and only the spiritual spring in the Tianchi Lake can restore her.

If you want to see her again, at least you have to wait for her to come out of the spiritual spring.

As short as three to five months"

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, three to five months, that is, a blink of an eye, is not too difficult to wait.

But the other party added: "It's three to fifty years? It's possible. After all, the lifespan of the Dragon Clan is famous for a long time."

Qin Feng's face was ugly: "I hope that senior will tell the truth."

"Don't worry, you will be able to see her again in half a year at most." Cang Mu stopped teasing her, with a smile in his eyes, the kid in front of him really had that girl in his heart.

Hearing this, Qin Feng was completely relieved: "Senior, I have something here, and I want you to pass it on to Miss Cang."

"What?" Cang Mu asked curiously, and then saw the other party take out a pen and paper from his pocket.

Bai Xuan spread it out on the stone table, and Qin Feng's pen followed suit.

A poem is vividly written on the paper - "The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, the stars are like rain, the BMW carves are fragrant all over the road, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden strands, full of laughter and faint fragrance, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

Cang Mu stared at the poem, her beautiful eyes widened, such a beautiful poem was not much better than the beauty poem written by the other party.

This kid is so talented in poetry!

"Miss Cang has always liked poetry, and I wrote this one specially for her. I hope to meet her again as soon as possible, and thank her for saving my life." Qin Feng sincerely said.

The artistic conception in this poem is no different from the most sincere expectation in his heart at this moment.

Cang Mu was completely immersed in the poems. She didn't listen to what Qin Feng said at all. Instead, she caressed Bai Xuan and couldn't put it down.

It wasn't until Qin Feng put his hand on Bai Xuan, blocking the content of the poem, that she regained her senses.

"Senior, I gave this poem to Miss Cang." Qin Feng emphasized.

Cang Mu heard the implication, and frowned slightly: "Of course I know, do you think that I will take it as my own?"

Qin Feng didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

After confirming many things in Baihua Valley, Qin Feng was finally able to return to Jinyang City with peace of mind.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

"Something's wrong." Qin Feng glanced at the dent on the corridor railing that he had just made with his bare hands, and muttered to himself.

When did the literati, who are known for their inability to bind chickens, have such powerful power?
And this is not the result of his full effort, it's just a random pinch!
Beyond that, there's a lot that isn't right.

His eyes and ears have become more sensitive than before, and his endurance is far from what it was before.

In the past, his biggest wish was to break through half an hour, but after Shu Liangcheng and his party, this record was easily broken by him!

He even exceeded the time of a stick of incense!
After a little analysis, it is not difficult to judge that all these changes are all because of the dragon ball in his body!
"According to the master, the dragon ball not only has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but also tempers the body.

If you have enough opportunities, even if you don't practice the martial arts orthodoxy, you can still have a body comparable to the indestructible fourth-rank warrior King Kong. "

How terrible is it for a scholar of the holy way to have a body comparable to that of a warrior?

Just thinking about it, Qin Feng felt his blood boil!

"I don't know how powerful I am at the moment?"

After thinking for a while, he found Heitantou in the mansion.

"Young master wants to wrestle with me?" Xing Sheng put down the halberd in his hand, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What? There is a problem."

"Uh, my uncle, you are a scholar, it's a little bit to compete with me in strength."

Heitantou didn't say the word "overreaching oneself".

But Qin Feng could tell. He raised his brows and said confidently, "You'll know if you've overestimated yourself or not."

In desperation, Xing Sheng could only agree.

Naturally, there was no suspense in the result of the competition. Qin Feng lost a complete defeat. In the hands of Heitantou, he could only hold on for three breaths.

Thinking about it, if the strength of the physical body is so easy to improve, wouldn't it be a joke for the warrior to polish the physical body day and night?
Despite the result, Heitantou was still very shocked. He originally expected that my uncle would not be able to hold on even for a while.

"My lord, don't be discouraged. After you set up the spirit gathering array in the Qin residence, my cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and now I have reached the peak of the sixth-rank gathering force realm.

If you can hold on to the three-breath kung fu in my hands, your physical strength may be comparable to that of a ninth-rank martial artist. "

It has to be said that Xing Sheng's consolation was very useful, and Qin Feng felt much better.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he patted the other person's shoulder, and changed the topic in a timely manner: "It's not bad, my previous efforts were not in vain.

By the way, why didn't you compete with your second brother in the courtyard today? "

Heitan turned his head back and said: "I don't know something, the second son is really talented in the martial arts, and after he has the spiritual energy for him to absorb, he has successfully stepped into the fifth rank of the gods during the time you left. realm.

Now I am no match for Second Young Master at all, how can I compete with him? "

"Huh?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw my second brother sitting on the ground, looking up at the saber intent left by the saber maniac senior, carefully comprehending it.

Qin Feng unfolded the power of his pupils and looked into his body. The golden energy was continuous, and it was indeed several times stronger than before!
He originally thought that going to Shuliang City this time, stepping into the realm of Liupin Guaming, equal to his second brother's cultivation level, he could set an example of a big brother again.

But it turns out that he just thought too much
While feeling relieved, Qin Feng looked at the saber intent hanging in the air, and recalled what senior Zhen Tianyi said.

The second younger brother has successfully stepped into the fifth-rank realm, and he doesn't know when Senior Sword Maniac will come here again and take him away.

(End of this chapter)