My wife is a sword god.

"This is Jiyi?" Qin Feng was shocked.

Father Qin stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, you look simple, but from ancient times to the present, many warriors have spent a lifetime of effort, but they have not been able to step into the extreme. threshold.

Dad advises you, if you are unable to do what you can, give up earlier, don't waste time in vain. "

After saying these words, Father Qin left with his hands behind his back, leaving Qin Feng with a handsome back.

Qin Feng looked at the black hole like a pinhole, and the white inches of his fingertips gathered and turned into the thickness of a silver needle.

The white inch was submerged in the pinhole, and Qin Feng continued to extend the length of the white inch. He wanted to see how deep the hole was!

With his current strength, Bai Cun could extend a distance of hundreds of feet, but even so, he still couldn't reach the bottom of the black hole.

Putting away the Bai Cun technique, Qin Feng said with emotion: "It's just a single blow, but this effect can be achieved, and the martial artist's extreme intention method is really astonishing.

If I can master this skill, not only will I have the opportunity to learn the power of the gods, but my strength will also be greatly improved, but this is definitely not an easy task. "

After thinking about it, Qin Feng calmed down and carefully recalled all the details that his father had just said.

He mobilized the Primordial Immortal Qi in his body, poured it into the palm of his hand, and then pressed lightly on the ground, a palm print was clearly visible.

Qin Feng froze for a moment, looked at his palm, and then at the palm print.

If he wants to learn extreme intention, he must first understand Juli. He thought it would take some time, but he didn't expect to succeed all at once?

"It seems that it's not that difficult?" Qin Feng scratched his head and muttered to himself.

At the corner of the corridor, Father Qin, who hadn't left yet, opened his mouth when he saw this scene, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, he explained to himself: "As expected of my son, he does have some talents, but the difficulty of gathering strength and extreme intention is very different. I hope he can quit sooner."

Having said that, Father Qin didn't leave right away, but observed for a while longer, and after confirming that Feng'er was unable to display his extreme intention, he breathed a sigh of relief and left without hesitation.

As for Qin Feng in the courtyard, he practiced until sunset.

Looking at the countless palm prints on the ground, Qin Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's not that easy after all, it seems that we can only figure it out slowly."

Qin Feng turned and left the courtyard, but he didn't notice that the last palm print he left was vaguely smaller and deeper than the previous ones.

The silver moon is like a hook, and the night wind is getting cooler.

A carriage drove out from the palace, and traveled westward on the wide and long stone street.

There were two people sitting in the carriage, one was an old man with gray hair and wearing a white robe, with a wooden medicine box on his right hand.

The other was a middle-aged man with a respectful expression, with a humble attitude there, asking about pharmacological questions.

And this old man is none other than Physician Pang, who is well-known in the palace, and one of the few people with the most superb skills in the palace.

Physician Pang obviously enjoyed the middle-aged compliment, squinting his eyes and stroking his beard.

After the questions were answered, the middle-aged man said in admiration: "I have benefited a lot, I really have benefited a lot, listening to Pang Taiyi's words is better than practicing medicine for more than ten years."

Imperial Physician Pang shook his head and smiled, "That's ridiculous, Imperial Physician Chen, being old is nothing but practice makes perfect.

With the aptitude of Imperial Physician Chen, in the future, his medical skills will surely surpass that of old people. "

"Emperor Physician Pang is too modest. If my future achievements can reach one-tenth of yours, that's enough."

The middle-aged man paused, and then said again: "Speaking of which, I have one more thing I want to ask for advice."

Physician Pang smiled and said, "But it's okay to say."

"I have heard people mention that the current Fengtian City Demon Slayer Division Sizheng Deng Mo is the previous Eastern Region Commander.

Back then, against the enemy Asuras, they guarded the border for three days and three nights without losing the wind, and reached an agreement with the Asuras that the opponents would not invade Daqian territory again.

Such a remarkable person, but he was seriously injured in that battle, so he could only return to the imperial capital for retirement, and rely on the medical skills of the imperial physicians in the palace, he was heaving a sigh of relief. "

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Imperial Physician Pang's face disappeared in an instant, and all the creases gathered together: "Who told you these words?!"

"Looking at the appearance of Imperial Physician Pang, this matter is likely to be true, but I don't know, besides Imperial Physician Pang, among those imperial physicians who are hanging on Master Deng's breath, who else is there?" The middle-aged man still had a humble face She smiled, but in those eyes, there was clearly a murderous look!
"You are not Imperial Physician Chen, who are you?" Immediately after the words were finished, Imperial Physician Pang's eyes widened suddenly, his right hand clutched his chest tightly, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

He looked at the middle-aged man and said with difficulty: "What did you do to this old man?"

The middle-aged man stood up slowly, shook his head and sighed: "Nowadays, the imperial physicians in the palace only have such medical skills, and they don't even know that they have been poisoned?

But seeing that you are old, I will give you a chance to save yourself and tell you what kind of poison you are suffering from. "

The middle-aged man leaned close to the old man and whispered, "This is Hui Tianxiang!"

Physician Pang had a horrified look on his face when he heard this. He had naturally heard of this kind of poison, which can cause myocardial necrosis and make people unable to breathe.

What surprised him the most was that this kind of poison had already disappeared into the long river of history along with that sect.

"You cunning and poisonous door!"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just sneered, and then just watched the old man helplessly, slowly losing his vitality.

drive!
The coachman of the royal horse whipped his whip, and passed by the prison guards guarding the street.

The two stared at each other all night, and an assassination disappeared into the night.

The next day, after the morning court, Emperor Ming returned to the imperial study and continued to review the memorials.

"That kid from the Qin family, what are you doing after stepping into the fourth-rank realm?"

Eunuch Li replied respectfully: "Returning to Your Majesty, apart from teaching at Taiping Academy, he was practicing at the mansion, and he didn't go anywhere.

On the contrary, his two wives are practicing outside Fengtian City every day, and their strength seems to have improved. "

Emperor Ming raised his brows slightly when he heard the words: "That kid is really lucky to mention this Taiping Academy. I just remembered that the imperial examination will be held in August. How are the preparations for each department?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, arrangements have been made."

"En." Emperor Ming nodded, continued to read the memorial in his hand, and asked at the same time: "Is there any urgent matter to review?"

Eunuch Li hurriedly said: "Some time ago, there was a natural disaster in the Western Regions, and the soldiers and demon slayers in the Western Regions suffered heavy losses.

Not to mention the death of two 36-star generals, and the defection of one of the twelve god generals, the overall strength plummeted.

The king of Chu implored to enter Fengtian City and choose a master above the third rank to fill the vacant position of the god general. "

Emperor Ming's hands paused, thoughtful, and only after a while did he reply: "Quite."

"By the way, Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Pang passed away in the mansion last night. The imperial physician who treated Mr. Deng needs to be added."

"What was the cause of death?"

"After examination by other imperial physicians, it should be the end of life."

"End of life?" Emperor Ming tapped the copybook with his fingers, frowning: "Let Prison Luo Si investigate and see if there is anything suspicious.

As for the additional candidates for the imperial physician, there is no rush for now, I have my own arrangements. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."