Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 423 Carrying a Long Sword to Yujing (2)
In fact, she didn't have much confidence in Tongming this time. It was probably because she slept with Su Mengchen on the boat during the Lantern Festival that day, which gave her a breakthrough in her spiritual sense. It is clear for a while, but after all, it is not as steady as Song Qiuxin's, so her clear state is virtual, and it will take a long time to stabilize.And when she was instantly enlightened, her own strength exploded much higher than that of the enlightened state, and because of her special physique, the seven realms were superimposed, and the power of that instant could shake the Great Doctor King, otherwise, according to her own strength, I am afraid it is also very difficult.

Of course, no one knows how terrifying it is to master different cultivation methods of two countries at the same time, even Song Wanzhi himself did not expect it.Because, such a cultivation method has never been encountered before.

In fact, Song Wanzhi was able to become transparent in such a short period of time, even she herself did not expect that, perhaps, this was a mistake.If it was her two or three years ago, she would not be able to perfectly integrate with Chen Guo's exercises before her temper had settled down to this point. The state of Liang and the state of Song are quite different from the state of Zhao, and Song Wanzhi is now at a time of peace of mind.This is one of them.The second is that Song Wanzhi has not continued to work hard to seek a breakthrough since the last enlightenment. In this way, her spiritual knowledge has been continuously accumulated, and after the night of the Lantern Festival, she has already possessed absolute strength. With this breakthrough, if she keeps moving forward over the years and consumes her spiritual consciousness while being strong, then even if she is in an extreme state or a higher state, there is no way to complete it.

Therefore, there is only one Song Wanzhi like this.

No one can resist the temptation of the ability of his blood against the sky, instead of cultivating and breaking through, he is constantly tempering his state of mind and will.

Therefore, when everything is impossible with Song Wanzhi, it becomes possible.

Song Wanzhi stood up, exhaled lightly, and the breath became longer and longer.

She got up, washed, opened the window, and saw a blue swallow on a branch, with a little spring mud in its mouth, choosing a good place to build a nest.

Song Wanzhi opened the window and it didn't care.

Because, the breath of the person who opened the window makes this little bird feel no violation.

It puts the spring mud on the half-built nest, and then starts to glue it together with saliva. It is very, very careful, very, very soothing. At this moment, this is all it has.

As far as it is concerned, this is the good life.

For everyone, life is the meaning of self-existence.

It wasn't until Xiao Qingyan left with fluttering wings that Song Wanzhi looked away. Looking at the trembling branch, Song Wanzhi couldn't help but smile slightly, then turned around and walked out of the room.

As soon as he went out, Uncle Wang greeted him: "Miss, are you awake? Mr. Meng has prepared breakfast for you, he has to go out beforehand."

Song Wanzhi nodded.

What was placed on the table was still clear porridge, with crisp side dishes, and beside it, there was a dewy white camellia.

Song Wanzhi felt his heartstrings being plucked, then lowered his head, picked up the bowl and drank.

When did it start? I got used to this man's meticulous care, got used to drinking his porridge every morning, and followed him to the corners of Zhaodu at night, far away from the bustle to catch a glimpse of the other side. With love?
(End of this chapter)