Ling Feng stopped his horse, stared at the cyan sword, and used the detection skill. A row of data suddenly appeared in front of him:
Item: Qingfeng Sword
Grade: medium-grade weapon
Weight: two kilograms and six taels
Material: hundred-forged steel
The magic weapons in this world are all made by professional swordsmiths and contain special power blessings. They are first-class in terms of sharpness and texture. When they reach the level of mid-grade weapons, they can cut gold and jade without difficulty. They have great combat power against warriors. The blessing is very great. Powerful magic weapons can even challenge people to leapfrog challenges. This sword is worth about thirty thousand taels of silver.
Ling Feng smiled slightly, tied the sword to his back, and then checked the attribute table: energy value: 410/1000, chivalry value: 1430/4170.
He planned to save this amount of energy to upgrade Qingjiao Kung Fu, which was a body-building technique that was far more balanced and comprehensive than Fuhu Fist and Manniu Jin.
Immediately, he rode away.
The next day, in the morning, the sky was clear and clear.
At this time, Qingshan County, Yuelai Inn.
A yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt tied his horse to the stable next to the inn, walked into the inn slowly, and found a seat to sit down.
The strange thing is that this man has a sword on his back and a sword hanging on his waist.
The waiter came over with a rag on his shoulders and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, what do you want?"
Ling Feng said calmly: "Ten pounds of beef, a roast duck, two side dishes, and a pot of good wine!"
There were not many people in the inn, only a dozen people, but they were all strong, with bright eyes, and were armed with swords. They were obviously martial arts masters.
At this time, as soon as Ling Feng said these words, everyone's eyes immediately stared at him.
The more powerful a person in the martial arts world is, the greater their consumption is. They need to eat a lot of meat every day.
Ling Feng's words undoubtedly showed that he was a master.
The waiter also looked at Ling Feng blankly, as if he was worried about Ling Feng eating the Overlord meal.
Ling Feng, as if unaware, put a piece of silver on the table and said, "No need to look for it, go quickly!"
"Okay, wait a minute!" The waiter picked up the silver, immediately smiled and hurried away.
The eyes of a dozen experts immediately turned away and lowered their heads.
One of the big men in white clothes was about to draw his sword, but was held down by a middle-aged man in yellow clothes next to him.
Ling Feng looked around carefully. There were thirteen people around, divided into three tables.
There were two tables in front of him. There were seven people on the table on the left. All six of them were strong men, dressed in white and carrying steel knives. There was also a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with a pair of judge pens on his waist.
There are four people at the table on the right, all dressed in black. Three of them are men with long hair and ferocious faces. One is holding a knife, one is holding a sword, and one is holding a gun. The last one is a beautiful woman in her twenties. Holding two short swords.
But there were only two people at the table behind them. They were both about thirty years old, dressed in green clothes, and both had swords on their waists. They looked very similar, and they looked like twin brothers.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, there were so many masters, it was such a big battle. Needless to say, those six men in white must be from the White Tiger Gang, and the middle-aged warrior in yellow must be top-notch in cultivation as the helmsman. Those four men in black are all killers close to warriors, good at combined attacks. They should be the Four Evils of Qingling, one of his former targets. The twin brothers are the two heroes of the Yu family, both of whom are warriors.
With so many people besieging him, even a top expert would be unable to defeat him with two fists. Obviously the White Tiger Gang attaches great importance to him and mobilized so many masters to ambush him in just one night. At this time, Ling Feng has fallen into an unprecedented crisis.
However, before he took action, he had expected that the White Tiger Gang would not give up, but he did not expect that they would take him so seriously.
Obviously, Ling Feng didn't know the legend of the Soul-Destroying Lord's Soul-Destroying Sword Manual two hundred years ago. But the White Tiger Gang's slight publicity immediately caused an uproar. In the world of martial arts, the most touching people are often not the stunning beauties, but the magic secrets. And the sword manual of a legendary figure like the Soul-Deceiving Demon Lord was more attractive to those warriors than he imagined.
However, these people are obviously not of the same mind and have their own agendas. Everyone is here for the soul-absorbing sword manual, otherwise they would have taken action long ago.
After a while, the waiter came over with a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts, and then brought bowls, chopsticks and cups.
"Sir, please use it with ease!"
Ling Feng picked up a peanut with chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth, but put the chopsticks down again.
He thought silently in his mind, and the exchange list was immediately refreshed. Sure enough, one of the five options was a body-building technique:
White Elephant Kung Fu
Level: High-level body-building technique
Description: If you practice this skill, you will have the power of a white elephant.
Exchange: 800 Chivalry Points.
He immediately redeemed the White Elephant Skill, obtained the White Elephant Skill lv1, and added 200 points of essence.
A wave of heat emerged from his body and quickly transformed his body.
"Congratulations to the player, the White Elephant Skill has been upgraded to lv2, the completion level is 0/800, and the attributes of muscles and bones, physique 4, and body skill 1 have been improved."
This White Elephant Technique is indeed a high-level body-building technique with the same exchange price as the Qingjiao Technique. It also adds 9 points of attributes, and it is very biased towards the muscles, bones and body.
At this time, Ling Feng's attributes skyrocketed to: Muscle 22, Physique 20, Body Skill 15, and Soul 30.
"The system prompts that your muscles, bones and physique exceed 20 points. These two attributes cannot be improved temporarily. The body-building technique has entered the marrow-refining realm and can be unlocked!"
At this time, a young scholar dressed in white as snow walked in slowly. This scholar wears a turban, has thin skin and tender flesh, and a fair face that is more handsome than a woman. He holds a white folding fan in his hand and is full of smiles.
The young scholar sat across from Ling Feng's table and said, "Waiter, bring me a chicken, two pounds of beef, three plates of side dishes, and four bottles of good wine."
The waiter looked a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sir, please pay me first!"
The young scholar touched his money bag, and then suddenly said: "Sorry, I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it."
The waiter was about to chase someone away.
The young scholar pointed at Ling Feng and said, "But you can put the blame on him."
Ling Feng stared at the young scholar, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. He took out a tael of silver from his wallet and said calmly: "Just give her a pound of beef and two dishes of side dishes."
"Okay!" The waiter took the money and left quickly.
The young scholar glared at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "You are still as small as ever!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "Do you know how many people still don't have enough to eat and don't have enough clothes to wear? If you can't eat so much, don't waste it!"
The young scholar hummed: "You are right, but this time you have offended the White Tiger Gang and your life is in danger. If you sincerely beg me, maybe I can save your life."
Ling Feng sneered: "Do you want you to rescue me in a six-door prison?"
This young scholar is none other than the female detective Song Yurou disguised as a man. This woman was so haunted that she chased after her again.
Song Yurou chuckled and said, "It's better to be alive than to be dead."
Ling Feng said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one strike of my sword?"
Song Yurou smiled and said: "I am your only savior now, you are reluctant to kill me!"
Ling Feng just smiled faintly and said: "With your three-legged cat's skills, you can't save yourself, but you still save me!"
He was using provocation, hoping that this woman could really help.
After a while, the waiter brought beef and side dishes.
Song Yurou picked up a piece of beef and was about to put it into her mouth.
Ling Feng secretly cursed an idiot and reached out to knock off her chopsticks.
If the food and wine weren't poisonous, he would have used his chopsticks long ago.
Song Yurou was not angry at all. She smiled and said, "I know you are reluctant to let me die!"
At this time, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt's expression changed and he said coldly: "Come on!"
His original intention was to poison him. Now that he was found out, he would do it directly.
Six big men in white clothes stood up immediately and slashed at him with knives.
However, the four men in black and the twin men in green did not move, and continued to drink with indifferent expressions.
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