I also want to explain the health value. This is not the health bar in ordinary games.
Qi and blood are the life essence of the body’s own cells.
And the essence consumed by warriors to condense their internal energy is not the essence of grain, but the essence of life.
The function of grain essence is to transform into life essence through cells, which is used to supplement one's own Qi and blood.
Therefore, after Ling Feng practices internal strength, his energy and blood will be reduced by 20 points. According to comparison, 20 points of energy and blood can be converted into 10 internal energy points.
Although Ling Feng still has 120 points of energy and blood, it does not mean that he can still condense 60 points of internal energy today.
Because if the qi and blood are lower than 50%, you will be weak and dizzy, and if the qi and blood are lower than 30%, you will be comatose.
Generally, it is necessary to maintain more than 80% of Qi and blood at all times, so as to avoid damaging the essence of life due to long-term practice of internal strength.
Therefore, Ling Feng did not practice anymore, but added 200 points of energy value to the Bitao Heart Technique.
Suddenly, a warm current emerged in his body and combined with his own internal power, and this new internal power could be used as freely as his original Bitao internal power.
At this time, Bitao's mental method has become LV2, the completion level is 20/1000, and the internal strength value has also become 100/100.
The cultivation of internal energy in the acquired realm is divided into three stages: gathering qi, unblocking meridians, and condensing essence.
Although Ling Feng is still just a little shrimp in the Qi gathering stage, with these 100 points of internal strength, he can use his internal strength to perform Qing Gong and start taking action.
There are many taverns in Yuxi County, but the most famous one is Chunyue Tower.
Because there are not only mellow wines, but also cute and beautiful maids. When drinking, the house is full of spring scenery, and you are naturally happy.
At this time, it was already midnight, the sky was dusk, but most of the restaurant was full.
The maids in rather sexy clothes were busy serving wine and food, and some of the maids were drinking with the guests.
Many of the guests were accompanied by beautiful women, but there was only one table with two men.
One of them was wearing a black police officer's uniform. He was twenty-five or six years old. He had a delicate appearance and glanced at the beautiful maid next to him from time to time.
The other person was wearing a blue headhunter's uniform. He was about thirty years old. His face was slightly dark, his expression was deep, and he could not see any emotion.
There is only one arrester in Yuxi County, Duan Hui.
After a while, the young detective looked bored and lay on the table. Then he raised his head and said feebly: "Brother-in-law, it's already so late. The murderer is not coming back. How about we go to Peony Pavilion. I promise.
Don’t tell my sister.”
Duan Hui glanced at him and said coldly: "Shut up!"
Maybe others don't know who the young man in blue shirt wants to kill, but Duan Hui has a feeling that if the other person comes to Yuxi County, he will definitely not let him go. Because the lives of his men are definitely not that of the black shop couple and the gambling house owner.
So, when he was in the restaurant, he used his body as a bait to attract the young man in blue shirt. As long as the young man showed up, the policemen he had arranged around him would rush over, making it impossible for the young man to escape.
As long as he succeeds in this matter, there will be no problem in transferring into the six doors. So, he is waiting patiently.
Not long after, an old beggar with a wrinkled face, silver hair, a broken bowl in his hand and a dirty body walked in.
"Gentlemen, please do it."
The old beggar trembled when he walked. It seemed that he was too old and it was very difficult to walk.
The arrogant-looking staff members at the table all looked disgusted and said, "Where did you come from, old man? Get out of here and don't even look at where this place is."
The old beggar quickly walked away and came to the table next to him to beg: "This kind-hearted uncle, please do me a favor."
The big man with a knife on his waist said with a fierce look: "I am from the Black Tiger Gang. If you dare to ask me for money, you will die!"
At this time, a beautiful maid came over, gave him a few copper coins, and advised: "Old man, you should leave quickly, or the shopkeeper will ask someone to kick you out later."
The old beggar suddenly became happy and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are a good person. You will definitely marry a good man in the future."
The maid walked away with a blushing face.
The old beggar turned around and went out, but was stopped by two policemen at the door.
He suddenly looked panicked and said, "What are you going to do? It's not illegal to beg for food!"
"It is not illegal to beg for food. However, it is a capital offense to come here in disguise to spy on information!"
Duan Hui said coldly, then squeezed the old beggar's hand tightly and said coldly: "How can such a young and strong arm be an old man? Tell me quickly, who are you!"
It turned out that the old beggar's hands, although the skin was a little rough, were very rosy and full of energy and blood. He was obviously a young man.
"Don't kill me, I say, say anything!"
The 'old beggar' felt pain and said quickly: "I was begging for food on the street, and a young man told me that since I am strong, it would be difficult for me to get money, so I might as well make up and look like a poor old man. Then, he
Smeared all this gunk on my face."
"Let's go!" Duan Hui said calmly. He could tell at a glance whether a person practiced martial arts.
The muscles in this man's hands were flabby, and he had obviously never practiced martial arts. He was just a chess piece used by the opponent to disrupt his sight.
"Thank you, sir!" The old beggar thanked him quickly and ran away in a hurry.
At this moment, a young man in blue clothes with a sword on his waist walked in.
The young man's face was sallow and he looked very much like the man on the wanted poster.
The young detective looked happy and said, "Brother-in-law, it's him, let's do it."
Duan Hui grabbed him and said coldly: "Shut up!"
If it had been just now, he would have taken action directly. But after the old beggar pretending to make a fuss, he suspected that this was just a counterfeit, a ploy by the other party to scare the snake away.
Unexpectedly, the young man in blue shirt slowly walked towards the table between them.
As the young man in blue shirt slowly approached, Duan Hui felt something was wrong. Could this man be real?
Duan Hui gave his brother-in-law a look, and the young detective immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at the young man in blue shirt.
Ling Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly drew his sword.
A flash of bright sword light flashed, the young detective screamed, blood spattered, and the arm holding the sword flew out.
The screams woke up all the guests and maids. They all panicked and quickly moved away.
In a moment, the restaurant was almost empty, except for the beautiful maid who had just given the old beggar a few copper coins, but she had no time to escape and hid under the table with a panicked expression.
Duan Hui had a stern look on his face, without even looking at his unconscious brother-in-law. He suddenly flicked his right hand, and three black steel needles quenched with highly toxic fire were fired at Ling Feng rapidly.
Ling Feng seemed to have expected it. He picked up a bench with his left hand and raised the bench to block it.
Puff puff, all three black steel needles shot onto the bench.
Almost at the same time, Duan Hui suddenly drew his sword, slapped the table with his left hand, jumped to the table, tapped his toes, and quickly stabbed Ling Feng with his sword in the air.
And under the blessing of his true energy, the long sword condensed a layer of silver-white sword light. The sword light flashed like lightning, and its speed was as fast as lightning.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, his body flashed, he retreated behind an Eight Immortals table, and then kicked out with a strong kick.
The heavy table flew up quickly and blocked Duan Hui. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sword force changed to a straight slash. The silver sword light flashed across, and the Eight Immortals Table was split in half like tofu.
Duan Hui mobilized his true energy again, and stabbed Ling Feng quickly with his sword.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he swung his sword suddenly. At the same time, the sword intent surged out from his eyebrows, turning into a blue sword and piercing the opponent's mind.
Duan Hui suddenly let out a scream, and his soul fell into a very brief state of disorientation. When he opened his eyes again, the sharp sword edge happened to slice across his throat.
Blood spurted out rapidly, Duan Hui looked at Ling Feng and fell down unwillingly.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed Duan Hui, the lightning soul-chasing sword, and gained 120 points of spirit and 580 points of chivalry."
Just when he was killing his target and feeling most relaxed, the maid who was hiding under the table and shivering had already swung her sword from behind him. The green sword blade stabbed at him quickly, reaching a few feet behind him in the blink of an eye.