After leaving Shuliang City, Qin Feng did not return to Jinyang City for the first time.

Instead, accompanied by Shi Ziming and Zhang Tiannan, he came to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and he wanted to come here to meet someone.

In the garden of birds and flowers, on the fine yellow rosewood benches, Cangmu reclined lazily.

Qin Feng came here under the leadership of a pretty girl.

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

"The dragon ball with the dragon vein in its body dares to sway around in this southern region, and it can't find death?

It doesn't matter if you die, just pity my niece, and I'm afraid I'll have to wash my face with tears all day long. Cang Mu sighed, and then gently hooked his right hand.

The tea cup on the stone table floated in the air, and then floated in front of Qin Feng, filled with tea.

The fragrance of flower tea is overflowing, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

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 Nizi loses the Dragon Ball, her body will inevitably be weak for a long time, and only the spiritual spring in the land of Tianchi can make her recover.

If you want to see her again, you must at least 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 or five months, that is, a blink of an eye, it was not difficult to wait.

But I heard the other party add: "Thirty or fifty years? It's all possible, after all, dragons are notoriously long-lived. ”

Qin Feng's face was ugly: "I hope that my predecessors will tell me the truth." ”

"Don't worry, at most half a year's work, you will be able to see her again." Cang Mu is no longer teasing, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, this kid in front of him really has that girl in his heart.

When Qin Feng heard this, he completely put his mind at ease: "Senior, I have something here, and I want to ask you to pass it on to Miss Cang." ”

"What's that?" Cang Mu asked curiously, and then saw the other party take out the pen and paper from his arms.

Bai Xuan spread it out on the stone table, and Qin Feng walked the dragon and snake.

A poem jumped on the paper - "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, blows down, the stars are like rain, the BMW carved car is full of fragrance, the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night."

The moth snow willow is golden, the smile is full of dark fragrance, and the crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looks back, but the person is there, and the lights are dim. ”

Cang Mu looked at the poems, her eyes were round, such beautiful poems were not far behind the beautiful poems written by the other party before.

This kid is so talented in poetry!

"Miss Cang has always liked poetry, and this one is also specially written by me for her, I hope to meet her again as soon as possible, and thank her for saving her life." Qin Feng was sincere.

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

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

It wasn't until Qin Feng pressed her hand on Bai Xuan and blocked the content of the poem that she came to her senses.

"Senior, this poem is for Miss Cang." Qin Feng emphasized.

Cang Mu heard the meaning of the words, and frowned slightly: "I naturally know, do you think that I will take it for myself?" ”

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

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[My lady is a sword god] 【】

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

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

"Something is wrong." Qin Feng glanced at the indentation on the railing of the corridor that had just been held by him with his bare hand, and muttered to himself.

When did the Wensheng Daoist, who is known for his unrestrained power, have such great power?

And this is not the result of his full strength, just a casual pinch!

Beyond that, there are a lot of things that are not right.

His ears and eyes have become more sensitive than before, and his staying power is far from what they used to be.

In the past, his biggest wish was to break through for 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!

With a little analysis, it is not difficult to judge that all these changes are due to the dragon ball in his body!

"According to the master, Dragon Ball not only has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but also refining the flesh.

If you have enough opportunities, even if you don't practice the Divine Martial Dao System, you can still have a body that is comparable to the incorruptible body of the four-rank martial artist Vajra. ”

What a terrible thing is it for a scholar to have a body comparable to that of a martial artist?

Qin Feng felt his blood boiling just thinking about it!

"I don't know how much power I have at the moment?"

After thinking for a while, he found the black charcoal head in the house.

"Uncle wants to wrestle with me?" Xing Sheng put down the halberd in his hand, looking surprised.

"What? There is a problem. ”

"Well, uncle, you are a scholar, don't you compete with me for strength, isn't it?"

The four words of self-restraint, the black charcoal head did not speak.

However, Qin Feng heard it, he raised his eyebrows, and said confidently: "Is it self-sufficient, you will know as soon as you try." ”

In desperation, Xing Sheng could only respond.

Naturally, there was no suspense in the results of the competition, Qin Feng lost a lot, he was in the hands of the black charcoal head, and he only lasted less than three breaths.

Come to think of it, if the strength of the physical body is so easy to improve, wouldn't it be a joke for the martial artist to polish the physical body day and night?

Despite this, the black charcoal head was still very shocked, and his original expectation was that his uncle would not be able to hold on to even a breath.

"Uncle, don't be frustrated, after you arranged the Spirit Gathering Array in the Qin Mansion, my cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and now I have reached the peak of the Six-Rank Gathering Strength Realm.

You can persist in my hands for three breaths, and your physical strength is probably enough to be comparable to that of a nine-rank martial artist. ”

I have to say that Xing Sheng's comfort is still very useful, and Qin Feng feels a lot better.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he patted the other party on the shoulder and changed the topic at the right time: "It's not bad, my previous efforts were not in vain."

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

Hei Tantou replied: "Uncle doesn't know, the second son is really talented in the Divine Martial Dao system, and after he has the aura for him to absorb, he has successfully stepped into the realm of the Five Rank Divine Movement during the time you left.

Now I am not the opponent of the second son at all, how can I compete with him? ”

"Huh?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw the second brother sitting on the ground, looking up at the knife intent left by the sword maniac senior, and feeling it carefully.

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[My lady is a sword god] 【】

Qin Feng unfolded his double pupil ability and looked at his body, the golden energy was continuous, and it was indeed several times stronger than before!

He originally thought that this time he went to Shuliang City and stepped into the realm of the Six Grades Hexagram, which was on par with the second brother's cultivation, and he could re-establish an example of a big brother.

But as it turned out, he just thought too much

While relieved, Qin Feng looked at the hanging sword intent and recalled what Zhen Tianyi's predecessor had said.

The second brother has successfully stepped into the realm of the five grades, and he doesn't know when the sword madness senior will come here again and take him away.