Night, Qiufeng Town, inn.
Ling Feng walked into the inn and glanced around. Only a few guests were still drinking. He walked to the counter, took out a piece of silver, and said calmly: "An upper room, a table of wine and food, and send them upstairs."
The shopkeeper nodded and said: "Okay, please wait a moment. Waiter, take this distinguished guest to the upper room."
The waiter immediately ran over quickly and led Ling Feng upstairs.
At this time, a figure in white rushed into the inn, panting, pointed at Ling Feng who was going upstairs, and said: "He will pay for a room above you!"
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said: "Master, I'm very sorry. The rooms in our hotel are full. You'd better go to another inn to stay."
Jiang Yuelong suddenly pulled out her long sword and said coldly: "Are there any guest rooms?"
The shopkeeper said quickly: "Yes, yes, there is also a woodshed. If you want to live in it, sir, I won't charge you."
"The devil lives in your woodshed!"
Jiang Yuelong returned the sword to its sheath and followed him upstairs.
In the side room, Ling Feng sat at the table and said calmly: "This is my room!"
"Either you kill me, or this girl will sleep here tonight!"
After Jiang Yuelong finished speaking, he walked to the bed and lay down, stretched out, and said with a smile: "Comfortable!"
Ling Feng flashed his figure, and with a few clicks of his fingers, he sealed Jiang Yuelong's eight key points, then picked him up and placed him on a stool, leaning against the Eight Immortals Table.
Jiang Yuelong suddenly said bitterly: "Lin Feng, you bastard, gangster, bastard, shameless scum, I am not done with you!"
Lin Feng turned a deaf ear and started to check the data at this time. The current energy value was 900/1000 and the chivalry value was 8100/34640 points.
The completion degree of the Nine Transformations of Coagulation is 7/1000. If you are an ordinary warrior, if you practice hard for one day, the completion of the Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation will increase by 13 points. However, he only got started, and in just a few hours, he gained 6 points of proficiency, which shows how suitable this technique is. This is also because Ling Feng himself has strong Qi and blood and strong mental power, as if it comes naturally.
Immediately, Ling Feng added 900 points of essence value, and suddenly felt as if a furnace had been born in his body, but there was a thick mass of energy and blood that was about to condense into essence. There are three elements in life: essence, energy and spirit. Yuanjing is the origin of human life and is related to life span. If it can be condensed into shape and grown continuously, it can not only strengthen the physical body, but also increase life span.
At this time, the waiter brought wine and food.
Ling Feng first let Jiang Yuelong try the food and wine, then untied her acupuncture points and said calmly: "Servant, bring me another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"okay!"
After the waiter finished speaking, he hurried away.
"You still have some humanity left in you!"
After Jiang Yuelong finished speaking, she directly grabbed a chicken drumstick with her hands, showing no ladylike demeanor at all.
After a while, the two finished eating.
Then the waiter came over and cleared the table.
Ling Feng finished washing his feet, closed the door, and was about to go to bed when he found that the bed had been occupied by Jiang Yuelong. He immediately stared at her with an unkind expression, wondering whether to throw her out of the window.
Jiang Yuelong looked a little panicked and said, "Don't act recklessly, or I'll scream indecent assault!"
In the end, Ling Feng took away the straw mat and pillows and made a bed on the floor.
Late at night, the bright moonlight shines through the window and falls on the handsome face of Ling Feng who is laying on the floor in front of the window.
At this time, Ling Feng looked peaceful and seemed to be asleep.
But Jiang Yuelong, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the bone-penetrating syringe fell from the cuff of his sleeve into the palm of his hand. She got up gently and walked to Ling Feng. The light in her eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating whether to pull the trigger or not.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly turned slightly sideways.
Jiang Yuelong was startled, put the syringe into her cuffs, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ling Feng didn't wake up.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yuelong finally returned to bed.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and then closed them again.
If Jiang Yuelong had just pressed the mechanism of the heart-penetrating needle, she would be a corpse now. Since she did not do it in the end, Ling Feng would forget about it.
At about Yin o'clock, the door moved slightly, and a pipe stretched out from the crack of the door, blowing out a stream of black smoke.
A quarter of an hour later, the door was pried open.
Two masked men in black walked in quietly, got in front of Ling Feng, and suddenly raised their knives.
Suddenly, Ling Feng suddenly jumped up and grabbed the two's right wrists with both hands as fast as lightning.
With a click, the two men's wrists were broken, and the long knives fell to the ground.
The two of them didn't make any screams. Their left hands simultaneously condensed black palm energy and struck Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng did not dodge, and two black palm prints were printed on his chest, but they were blocked for a moment by a bright red force of blood.
But at this moment, his hands took the opportunity to grab the two of them and collide with each other forcefully.
With a bang, the two of them were knocked dizzy, and the energy in their hands automatically dissipated.
When they woke up a little, the Hanyuan Sword quickly passed by, and two heads flew up and immediately rolled to the ground.
With a ding sound, the system prompt sounded:
"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 110 points of energy and 480 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 100 points of spirit and 390 points of chivalry."
Ling Feng wiped the edge of the sword clean, returned the sword to its sheath, and then added 100 points of essence to the ninth blood coagulation level lv1. He suddenly felt that the power of qi and blood in his body suddenly surged, and then quickly shrank and refined, turning into a more refined mass. Pure life. Moreover, this energy does not need to pass through the meridians, it gathers and disperses as desired, and runs smoothly.
With a ding, the system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the player, the ninth transformation of blood coagulation has reached level 2. You have condensed the essence. The current essence is 500 points."
Yuanjing is a kind of life energy that is more advanced than internal force and qi and blood. It is equivalent to true qi. Its quality will be continuously improved through continued condensation.
At this time, Ling Feng's eyes turned to Jiang Yuelong, who was unconscious on the bed. His body is strong, eight times that of an ordinary person, and his resistance is very strong. Naturally, this mere smoke can't do anything to him. But Jiang Yuelong was not so lucky, and he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. He thought for a moment, then held her in his arms and jumped out of the window.
As soon as Ling Feng landed, more than thirty men in black with strong bows suddenly appeared quietly, and dozens of sharp arrows were shot at him in an instant.
Ling Feng put down Jiang Yuelong, drew his sword in an instant, and swung the sword quickly. The sword net covered his whole body and chopped down all the sharp arrows.
At this time, the second wave of arrow rain struck again.
Ling Feng's expression was stern, and he flashed his sword while charging towards the black-clothed men in front. The arrows on the left and right all missed, and the arrows in the middle were all chopped down by his wildly dancing long sword.
In an instant, Ling Feng approached a man in black and stabbed him with his sword.
The man in black showed no fear, dropped his bow and arrow, rushed forward, and directly hit his chest into the Hanyuan Sword. The sword edge passed through his chest, but he didn't change his expression and hugged Ling Feng. Ling Feng grabbed the man's arm with his left hand and tried to pull it away, but he didn't! Although it is only his left hand, Ling Feng has 53.9 points of muscle and bone strength, and can stretch even a bull. The only person who can block his brute strength is the Xuanyin Death Soldier. He suddenly felt bad. This Xuanyin dead warrior was willing to sacrifice his own life to create opportunities for others.
At this time, a man in black next to him also gave up his bow and arrow, and a dagger appeared in his hand, condensing a dark red blade and rapidly stabbing Ling Feng's neck. This person is extremely fast, and the dark red sword light is extremely condensed. He is obviously an innate master.
At this time, Ling Feng's inferior magic weapon Han Yuan Sword was still in Xuanyin Death Soldier's body, and his body was hugged tightly by him. This time, it seemed that he was in a dead situation.
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