My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 69 Asking
With a ray of sunlight through the window, pouring into the house.

The young man in white lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes. At the moment when he regained consciousness, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly got up and looked around. What he saw was a strange room, which was not in any danger.

"My lord, are you awake?" A woman in the team said excitedly.

The young man in white checked himself. The clothes on his body had been changed, and most of the injuries in his body had recovered, but he could still feel some pain.

"What happened after I fell into a coma?" The young master shook his head and asked aloud, and the woman beside the bed also told everything that happened yesterday in detail.

After a long time, the young man in white let out a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, then I have to thank that doctor Qin."

As soon as he finished speaking, he planned to lift the quilt, but his right arm didn't work at all.

The young man in white remembered something, he was silent for a while, and after a long time, he pretended that nothing happened, and lifted the quilt with his left hand.

Seeing this, the woman beside the bed wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, with a distressed look on her face.

The two left the house and wandered around the Qin mansion, and happened to come to the lake pavilion during the period.

In the center of the lake pavilion, there is sitting upright in white clothes, so beautiful that the young man in white clothes dilates his pupils and murmurs: "It turned out to be her. You just told me that the doctor's surname is Qin?"

"Reporting to you, my surname is Qin."

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't step forward to disturb, but continued to the front hall of the mansion with the maid.

Not long after the two left, Liu Jianli in the wheelchair turned his head, glanced at the direction the two left, and then looked away again.

The front hall of the Qin Mansion was crowded with people.

These are the people who went to Qiyuan City with the burly man they met last night, and there are also four demon slayers among them.

The burly man had already told them the ins and outs of the matter before calling them together, so after they came to the Qin Mansion, they all looked a little nervous.

"Doctor Qin, you must save us." The wealthy businessman pleaded.

Qin Feng nodded and didn't say much. He opened his eyes and glanced at everyone present. Thirteen people were all clinging to the heart-biting Gu!
"Miss Lan, please go to Wangyue Residence to get some ice cubes."

Lan Ningshuang was about to agree, when another person in the front hall suddenly said, "Don't bother, I just saved some in my space jade pendant."

After the voice fell, a pile of ice cubes appeared out of nowhere in the center of the hall, making the surroundings extremely cold.

The one who took out the ice cubes was the middle-aged man who came to the Qin residence last night with a strong body, and his name was Wang Xu.

Standing beside him was another tall middle-aged man in a gray robe named Mo Lintian.

This was also what Qin Feng learned from them when he talked with them in the early morning.

As for the son disguised as a man, the two also mentioned the name, Ya'an, but as for the surname, they seemed to avoid talking about it on purpose.

Qin Feng ordered 13 people to sit on the ice, and everyone trembled from the cold.

When all the Heart-eating Gus became stiff due to the cold, Qin Feng followed the familiar steps to pick out the Heart-eating Gus from everyone's hearts one by one, and then put them into the water basin.

Seeing the ferocious-looking Heart-biting Gu in the basin covered in bloody lines, everyone's expressions were ugly.

Wang Xu asked in a deep voice: "Doctor Qin, is there something wrong in our body?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "I have seen all seven of you, and there is no Heart-eating Gu in their bodies."

Hearing this, Wang Xu and Mo Lintian breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came from the entrance of the hall: "So it's the Heart-eating Gu. No wonder the people in Qiyuan City are like crazy demons. It must be that someone controlled their minds with the female insect."

Qin Feng searched for his reputation and saw the young man in white disguised as a man again.

Maybe it was the dark sky last night, and he was eager to save people, so he didn't look carefully, but when he saw it today, he was a little shocked.

She has a refined appearance and distinct features, so she looks serious when she dresses up as a man.

Not to mention her fair skin, her nose is quite upturned, especially the combination of those long narrow eyes and vermilion lips, making her an unforgettable beauty.

Qin Feng frowned: "Brother Ya'an also knows about this bug?"

"I have been familiar with thousands of books since I was a child, and I have seen the description of this insect in "Deceitful Insects." Ya'an replied lightly, but in that plain tone, there was a strong sense of self-confidence.

Wang Xu, who was on the side, added: "My son is very talented, he has practiced the orthodox tradition of literary saints, and now he has stepped into the state of mind of the eighth grade."

This surprised Qin Feng, and made him even more curious about the other party's identity: "It's really amazing, I admire it."

The young man in white nodded slightly, and looked at Qin Feng. His appearance was not vulgar, handsome, and this was his first impression, but what made her even more curious was that, just now, she heard from the maid that this man also practiced the orthodox tradition of literary saints. Culture turned into a fingertip.

"I heard from my maid that Dr. Qin has also practiced the orthodox tradition of literary sages. How dare I ask?"

"I'm not talented, I just stepped into the ninth rank."

Ya'an was thoughtful, and spoke again: "Doctor Qin asked with medical skills, and it is reasonable to improve his cultivation slowly."

Qin Feng was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by asking medical questions?" The books he had read before did not introduce it.

"Your teacher didn't teach you?" Ya'an was a little puzzled.

"I don't have a teacher, and it was a coincidence that I stepped into the Wensheng Taoism."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of Ya'an and the others.

It's no wonder that she used medical skills to ask Wen Sheng, but she was a self-taught person. She shook her head slightly, and there was a trace of pity in her eyes. Throughout the ages, no one who used medical skills to enter the holy way of literature has advanced to the fifth rank.

"Brother Ya'an, can you clear up my doubts?" Qin Feng said sincerely.

Ya'an did not hide his secrets, and began to explain in detail.

Compared with Shenwu and Hundred Ghosts, Wensheng Daotong's advancement speed is much slower. After all, memorizing thousands of volumes of books in the brain requires years of accumulation.

Considering the characteristics of applying what you have learned and pioneering and innovating can quickly accumulate literary energy, the books and study directions for everyone who practices literary orthodoxy are confirmed in advance.

And throughout the ages, most of the literati and saints choose to study political and military books, so that they can become officials in the court or become military staff in the future.

After all, entering the court to display their ambitions, serving the country and the people, entering the army to strategize, and decisively winning thousands of miles will affect at least tens of thousands of people. In this way, they can gain a lot of culture and improve their cultivation in a short period of time.

It is very difficult for doctors to do this.

And the most important thing is that the Taoism of Wensheng has been passed down from generation to generation, and the ancestors have come to a conclusion that if you want to step into the fourth rank of Wensheng, you must be close to the country.
(End of this chapter)