My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 564 Lady Can Practice Immortal Art!

Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Although the eyes of the two ladies were cold, they seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

"I have long thought that Ningshuang should read less of those scripts, and she was really poisoned.

There is also the grace of saving lives, the plot of the body promise is too old-fashioned, don't those who write the storybook know how to keep pace with the times? ! "

Qin Feng's teeth itched in anger, he wished he could write by himself, and open the eyes of those guys, but it's a pity he didn't have the time.

The eyes of the two ladies became more and more fierce, Qin Feng raised his brows slightly, trying to avoid danger: "How can the content in the scripture be compared with the reality?
Ningshuang, in the scripts you read, there should be no heroine who is a royal princess, right? "

Lan Ningshuang was slightly taken aback when she heard this, and then nodded.

She can be considered an old Si Ji, she has read countless books, but she has never read anything about princesses.

Seeing this, Qin Feng showed an expression that was exactly as I expected.

The romance scripts in ancient times were all colored and illustrated.

And who is so courageous, dare to write the royal princess, think too much brain?
"The princess of a country has a noble status, how can she be like an ordinary woman?
Anya came to congratulate me today because I saved her life, there is absolutely no other thoughts, and you don't have to think about it here. "

"What my uncle said seems to make sense." Lan Ningshuang nodded in agreement.

And Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan were also convinced by these words.

But they didn't think about it carefully, one of them is the daughter of Liu Guogong, and the other is from the Canglong line of the dragon clan.

Compared with the status of the royal princess, she is not much less, isn't she still deeply in love with Qin Feng?
As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, but that is the case.

The chatter had already begun, and the worries in the hearts of Liu Jianli and the three of them gradually dissipated.

The night was getting dark, Cang Feilan glanced at the bed, a tinge of pink appeared on the tips of her ears, after all it was her turn tonight.

"It's not early, let's rest separately."

For the word rest, she bites her voice very heavily, obviously because the spring night is short and she doesn't want to waste time, so she is giving the order to chase away guests.

Liu Jianli and Lan Ningshuang understood each other and wanted to leave.

But before leaving, Liu Jianli seemed to think of something, came to Cang Feilan's side, and whispered something in his ear.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't know the content of the words, but he saw that Cang Feilan's cheeks were flushed red by the candlelight after she finished listening.

"Why should I do that?!" Cang Feilan gritted her teeth and said.

"This method was taught to me by my mother, as for how to decide, it's up to you." Liu Jianli said no more, turned around and left the room with Lan Ningshuang.

Pata!

The candles were extinguished, the doors and windows were closed in an instant, and it was the familiar script again.

Feeling that Feilan was getting closer, Qin Feng, who was a little tired after practicing for a long time, discussed: "Madam, can you let me rest earlier tonight?"

What responded to him was the gentle breath, the delicate body, and the lukewarm words: "Want to rest? Wait until tomorrow night."

The next day, it was just dawn.

Qin Feng opened his eyes, and had to say that having a high cultivation base is indeed beneficial.

The expected fatigue did not appear, but I felt refreshed.

The delicate body beside him had disappeared, Qin Feng thought that Cang Feilan had already left and went out to practice.

But when he turned his head, his expression froze.

Just because Cang Feilan not only didn't leave, but instead stood upside down against the wall just like Jian Li before? !
Thinking back to everything that happened yesterday, as well as Jianli's whispered words to the other party, he instantly understood the reason - it must be the pregnancy recipe taught by the sheniu mother-in-law!
Seeing Qin Feng waking up, Cang Feilan's light blue eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, and then she justified herself: "This method of cultivation is the secret of the dragon clan, and it can strengthen the cultivation base."

Qin Feng shook his head and couldn't help smiling: "Then Jianli must be a dragon woman, otherwise how could she have used this trick before?"

"Sister Jianli has already used it? What about her stomach?" Cang Feilan came to her senses, her voice stopped abruptly, and she felt ashamed and indignant for a moment.

With her palms on the ground and a pair of long legs exerting a little force, she turned over, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Qin Feng directly.

Seeing this, Qin Feng stepped forward, hugged him lightly and asked curiously, "Why do you want a child so much?"

Cang Feilan pursed her lips, and replied softly: "The human race has always valued offspring, but I am a dragon, and it is not easy to give birth to offspring, not to mention that my cultivation is so much higher than yours, I am worried."

Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Jianli's father once said that as long as I step into the fourth-rank realm, I can make up for the gap in cultivation base and bloodline.

Now that I have entered the fourth-grade Xiaoyao Realm, it is only a matter of time before I give birth to an heir, you don't have to worry about it at all. "

Cang Feilan's pale blue eyes lit up, but she said worriedly: "But I heard from my aunt that human women have already had children in their teens, so don't you care about this?"

"For me, being with you is enough. As for what other people do and think, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Cang Feilan's eyes were full of tenderness, and she snuggled tightly into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng smiled helplessly and patted the other person's back.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what Senior Xuan said, as long as he survived the catastrophe and contained the Primordial Immortal Qi in his body, he would be able to use immortal techniques.

And when he was in the same room with his wife, he would inadvertently transfer the ancient divine aura, is this also the case with the primordial immortal aura?
"If there is still a little bit of primordial immortal energy in the lady's body, and they have passed the test of the hegemony of heaven and earth, doesn't it mean that they can also practice immortality to make their strength go further?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't wait to stroke Cang Feilan's delicate and smooth back with his palm, arousing his spiritual sense to perceive it carefully.

But after a while, his eyes lit up, because the facts were as he thought, Fei Lan's body could indeed feel the existence of Primordial Immortal Qi!

He wanted to tell the good news to Cang Feilan in front of him, but he parted his arms and took a look.

The other party's light blue eyes were full of affection, Xia Fei's cheeks, and even his breathing became slightly short.

"Oops, could it be that my act of perceiving the immortal energy just now caused her to misunderstand?" Qin Feng's face froze, and he said with a dry smile, "Lady, listen to me."

Cang Feilan glanced out the window, it was still early, she grabbed Qin Feng by the neckline, threw it on the bed, breathed like Lan and said: "What's the matter, we'll talk about it later."

After another hour, Qing'er came to clean the room on time, when he walked to the door, he suddenly screamed.

Because in the corridor by the door, the big golden feathered bird that can be seen often recently is lying on the ground motionless, as if dead.

Qing'er was terrified, after all, this bird belonged to the young master.

She mustered up the courage to stick out a finger, wanting to see if the other party was still alive.

But right here, the dying golden-winged roc spoke: "You can enter the room now, and don't touch me, hiss~"

After the dazed Qing'er responded, she carefully opened the door.

Only Qin Feng's messy figure was left on the bed, and he still hadn't had time to tell Cang Feilan the good news.

(End of this chapter)