Ling Feng walked into the inn and glanced around. Only a few guests were still drinking. He walked to the counter, took out a silver coin, and said calmly: "One 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 in the upper room!"
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, 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 the 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.
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In the wing room, Ling Feng sat at the table and said calmly: "This is my room!"
"Either you kill me, or I 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 body, 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 Blood Coagulation is 7/1000. If an ordinary warrior practices hard for one day, the completion degree of the Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation will increase by 1-3 points. But he only got started, and in just a few hours, the completion degree increased.
6 points of proficiency shows how well this technique fits. This is also because Ling Feng himself has strong Qi and blood, and strong mental power, so 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 Yuan Jing. There are three yuan in life, Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen.
Yuanjing is the source of human life and is related to lifespan. If it can be condensed and formed and grown continuously, it can not only strengthen the physical body, but also increase lifespan.
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!"
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 of them 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 if he should throw her out of the window.
Jiang Yuelong looked a little panicked and said, "Don't act recklessly, or I'll scream indecent assault!"
Finally, Ling Feng took away the straw mat and pillows and made a bed on the floor.
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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 sleeping soundly.
But Jiang Yuelong, who was on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, and the syringe fell from the cuff of her sleeve into her hand. She got up gently and walked in front of Ling Feng. The light in her eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating whether to button it or not.
Motivation.
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 pressed the mechanism of the heart-penetrating needle just now, then 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 their right wrists with both hands as fast as lightning.
With a click, their wrists were broken, and the long knives fell to the ground.
The two of them didn't make any screams, and their left hands simultaneously condensed black palm energy and struck Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng did not dodge, but 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.
There was a ding sound, and the system prompt sounded:
"Congratulations player, you killed the outer disciple of Netherworld Palace and gained 110 points of spirit 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 LV1 of the ninth blood coagulation transformation. He suddenly felt that the power of energy and blood in his body suddenly surged, and then quickly shrank and continued to refine, turning into a more refined mass.
Pure life. And this energy does not need to pass through the meridians, it gathers and disperses as you wish, and runs smoothly.
With a ding, the system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the player, the ninth transformation of blood coagulation has reached LV2. You have condensed the essence essence. The current essence 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. He was physically strong, eight times stronger than an ordinary person, and had very strong resistance. Naturally, this mere smoke could not do anything to him. But Jiang Yuelong was not so lucky.
, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. He thought for a while, then hugged her in his arms, and jumped out of the window.
As soon as Ling Feng landed, more than thirty masked 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, immediately drew his sword, and swung it quickly. The sword net covered his whole body and chopped down all the sharp arrows.
At this time, the second wave of arrows struck again.
Ling Feng had a stern look on his face, and he flashed his sword while charging towards the men in black in front. The arrows on the left and right missed, while 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 slammed his chest into the Hanyuan Sword. The sword edge passed through his chest, but he did not change his expression and hugged Ling Feng. Ling Feng hugged Ling Feng.
Feng grabbed the man's arm with his left hand and tried to pull it away, but he didn't pull it! Although it was only his left hand, Ling Feng had 53.9 strength of muscles and bones, and even a cow could pull it away. He could block his own barbaric move.
The only one who is powerful is the Xuanyin Death Warrior. He suddenly felt something bad. This Xuanyin Death Warrior was willing to sacrifice his life, it must be 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. The dark red blade light condensed and pierced Ling Feng's neck quickly. This man was extremely fast, and the dark red blade light was extremely condensed. It was obvious that
He is also 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 to be in a deadlock.