Chapter 92: Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation
When Ling Feng woke up, he found that he was in a fragrant bed, with pink bedding, soft pillows, a dressing table by the window, rouge and gouache, it seemed to be a women's boudoir. And Han Yuan, Chi Yan, drinking blood
The three swords and the baggage are placed on the Eight Immortals' table.
Ling Feng got dressed, picked up his baggage and sword, stood up and walked out of the room, only to find a courtyard.
There are many flowers planted in the yard, the sun is shining brightly and the air is fresh.
He looked up and found that the sun was still in the east and it was morning. Did he just sleep for a while?
At this time, a maid in green came over with a washbasin and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are awake, wash your face."
Ling Feng asked: "How long have I slept?"
The maid in green smiled and said, "It's been a whole day."
Ling Feng's expression changed. His body was seven or eight times that of an ordinary person, and his energy consumption was just as great. However, he didn't feel hungry after sleeping all day. Could it be those pink petals?
Just as Ling Feng thought, those petals are made of white peonies condensed with the innate true energy and peony flower meaning, just like the nectar and jade dew condensed from the aura of heaven and earth. It not only has the effect of cleansing the marrow body and regulating the body and mind, but also replenishes
Cell Energy. Bai Mudan's attack was not only to dampen his energy, but also to regulate his long-stressed mind and allow him to completely relax. This could also be regarded as repaying his affection for Mudan Pavilion.
After a while, Ling Feng finished washing.
At this time, Jiang Yuqing, who was disguised as a man, came over and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, let's go eat."
Ling Feng nodded and followed Jiang Yuqing out of the courtyard, passing through a row of side rooms, and a courtyard appeared in front of him again.
In the courtyard, a group of women in white are practicing swordsmanship. Their swordsmanship is elegant and their moves are graceful. Each of them has good internal strength. The person holding the sword is a pretty woman wearing a blue dress with a dashing appearance. She is full of true energy.
, is already a top master. When she saw the two people approaching, she stopped her sword moves, looked at Ling Feng with a pair of bright eyes, and said with a smile: "This is Mr. Ling Yun, he is indeed handsome and extraordinary. No wonder Junior Sister Yuqing is so interested in him."
You never forget it."
Ling Feng smiled and said nothing. He couldn't keep up with his words, and the words became darker and darker.
Jiang Yuqing, on the other hand, blushed a little and said: "Lin Feng, don't pay attention to Senior Sister Yunying's nonsense, let's go."
After a while, the two passed through several courtyards, exited the inner courtyard, and came to the outer pavilion.
Jiang Yuqing walked to the counter and ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles with Aunt Lin.
After a while, Xiaoqin brought two bowls of noodles and added two more eggs for the two of them. She smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, how did you feel about sleeping in Sister Yuqing's boudoir last night?"
Jiang Yuqing glared at her and threatened: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't buy you rouge and gouache in the future."
"Okay, why don't I stop talking?"
Xiaoqin was immediately startled and said quickly. Her monthly salary as a maid was only ten taels, and she couldn't even buy good rouge and gouache. Jiang Yuqing bought it for her every time she ran out.
Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and lowered his head to eat the noodles. In his mind, he was thinking about the reasons for yesterday's defeat. Although there was a big gap between his combat power and Bai Mudan, he was not unable to catch all three moves. The biggest reason
Or he underestimated the white peony. He didn't expect that those pink petals are the condensation of Taoism and Xiantian Qi. They can actually disperse the form and the spirit, so that he was accidentally attacked. If Abbot Faming was replaced to take the move, he would be a lion in one move.
Yin absolutely shattered those pink petals. In the final analysis, his internal strength was too weak. It seemed that he had to exchange for a secret technique of condensing qi and blood to make up for this weakness.
So he checked the system mall and found a book called "Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation", which is a third-level innate body training method. It focuses on blending the power of the spirit with the blood and condensing it into a ball of Yuanjing. With the power of Yuanjing,
Exercise the physical body. The powdered essence of this mass nourishes the physical body, and when gathered together, it can form a force of qi and blood similar to true qi to bless oneself.
Ling Feng looked at the redemption price. It cost 5,000 chivalry points, and even with a 10% discount, it cost 4,500 points. He didn't hesitate and clicked the redemption directly.
Immediately, the mental techniques related to the Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation quickly emerged in his mind. This technique has nine levels: blood coagulation, essence essence, muscle refining, bone refining, skin refining, marrow refining, viscera refining, orifice refining, and spirit refining.
Ling Feng was eating noodles on the surface, but he was actually studying the Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation.
After a while, three people suddenly walked towards them.
The three men were headed by a handsome young man in a yellow shirt holding a folding fan. Behind him were two strong men, both dressed as guards. These two men were full of energy and deep internal strength. They were both true Qi warriors. They were known as warrior masters.
As a guard, this person is obviously either rich or noble.
The young man in yellow shirt sat between Ling Feng and Jiang Yuqing and said with a smile: "Yuqing, who is this dear friend?"
When Ling Feng saw Jiang Yuqing blinking at him, he smiled and didn't take it seriously.
There's nothing wrong with being a shield for a beautiful woman, but this part is too bloody. Isn't this young man going to slap me in the face later?
"Yuqing, you can't lie to me. He is just an ordinary person. In terms of family background, martial arts, talent, and appearance, how can he compare to me?"
The young man in yellow shirt casually glanced at Ling Feng and smiled.
Ling Feng's Qi and blood are restrained and deep, and his internal strength is mediocre, so it's no wonder he despises him.
Jiang Yuqing sneered and said: "Han Dongming, stop being so arrogant. No matter what, you are not one-tenth as good as him."
The young man in yellow shirt stared at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Really?"
Ling Feng said calmly: "Mr. Han, you are not a beauty. If you look at me with such affection, I will be angry."
Jiang Yuqing suddenly burst into laughter.
A guard standing behind Han Dongming suddenly said coldly: "How dare you speak to the governor's son like that! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to the son!"
Ling Feng didn't even look at him. He glanced at Han Dongming and said calmly: "Be sure to keep your dog on a leash when you go out. Otherwise, if you bark everywhere and get beaten to death, don't get angry."
The guard suddenly looked furious, his right hand bent into an eagle's claw, condensing black energy, and grabbed Ling Feng's front door.
As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't mean hitting someone in the face, but this guard wanted to scratch Ling Feng's face with vicious intentions.
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and he was running the Nine Transformations of Blood Coagulation. Qi and blood condensed in his left hand, and his palm became as bright red as the bloody hand of hell. He stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and pinched his eagle claw.
There was a crisp sound, and the black gas was extinguished.
The guard's hand bones were all shattered, and he let out a heart-rending scream, looking extremely painful.
The other guard saw this and was about to take action.
Han Dongming stretched out his folding fan to stop him, clasped his fists at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "This brother is so offended. My subordinate is ignorant, so please don't take offense."
"Brother Han, don't worry, how can I be so knowledgeable as a loser?"
Ling Feng smiled, but became wary in his heart. If Han Dongming looked angry and said a few cruel words, Ling Feng would never care. But this person is calm and calm. This kind of city cannot be underestimated. This person is still a county.
Son of Shou, if you start a conspiracy, I'm afraid you'll be in a lot of trouble. This is the saying that a biting dog doesn't bark.
Han Dongming smiled and said goodbye. When he turned around and left the Peony Pavilion, he suddenly said with a gloomy expression: "You two go and find out the identity of this person immediately, and then solve it the old way."
The guard whose hand bones were shattered suddenly looked happy and said: "Yes, we will go right away."
After the two of them left, Han Dongming's face turned into a warm smile, he gently shook his folding fan and returned to the Peony Pavilion.
At this time, inside the Peony Pavilion.
Jiang Yuqing said: "Lin Feng, this Han Dongming is a sinister person, so be careful."
Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "I can tell, I'm full of bad ideas."