Gao Wu: Starting with playing the Flying Bat Ke Zhen'e

As the art of war says, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." This is especially true for Tang Luo.

The strength of each character needs to be determined through repeated tests, and based on this, the subsequent action plan can be designed.

But at this moment, Tang Luo was in the room, holding the blood-stained knife, slowly waving it. The astonishment in his eyes never stopped. Even when the test was almost over, Tang Luo still looked astonished and had many unanswered questions in his mind.

Finally, he could only sigh deeply, sit on the edge of the bed, and mutter almost imperceptibly to himself: 'What exactly is the principle behind this internal energy?'

The Blood Saber Ancestor himself is not strong, and can even be described as extremely weak. You should know that the previous template, Flying Bat Ke Zhen'e, had a single arm strength of nearly 2,000 jin, while the Blood Saber Ancestor's value is 150 jin per arm.

Not to mention compared to [Ke Zhen'e], Tang Luo's current form has a single-arm strength of 400 jin.

In other words, Tang Luo's power at this moment far surpasses that of the Blood Blade Ancestor.

However, in stark contrast to pure physical strength is the inner force of the [Blood Blade Ancestor]. His inner force is profound, as deep as an abyss and as unfathomable as the sea.

Internal energy is an incredibly mysterious thing, with so many functions that it's frightening.

Firstly, it can amplify strength. Without internal energy, the Blood Saber Ancestor might not be able to break through Ke Zhen'e's defenses. With internal energy, the Blood Saber Ancestor's pure output limit can reach about four times that of Ke Zhen'e, which is about eight thousand catties of strength.

With the amplification of his internal energy, his speed reached about fifty meters per second, which was about 1.7 times that of Ke Zhen'e.

But the effects of internal energy go far beyond that!

At this moment, Tang Luo channeled the internal energy in his dantian to his brain, closed his eyes, and heard the sound of tree branches swaying in his ears, as well as the sound of a night watchman striking a gong in the distance.

But the watchman was at least half a mile away from him.

"Amplify all five senses!"

This is also one of the effects of internal energy. With the amplification of internal energy, the Blood Blade Ancestor's five senses can be enhanced dozens of times, not only perception and thinking, but also attack speed. It is precisely because of this that he is extremely difficult to be ambushed.

Furthermore, internal energy can heal injuries, prolong life, and even restore one's vitality and spirit. In terms of transmission efficiency, it is also far superior to blood and qi.

Tang Luo sat on the edge of the bed, no longer appearing as the yellow-faced old monk, but reverting to his original form. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the internal energy transmitted through the 'silk threads'.

Only about 40% of Ke Zhen'e's physical strength is converted into his main body, but his internal energy reaches his main body at a rate of nearly 70%!

It's practically some kind of perfect power!

Tang Luo pondered to himself.

Without internal energy, the Blood Saber Ancestor might not be able to break through Ke Zhen'e's defense. The strength of two thousand jin in one arm means that Ke Zhen'e's physical density is far beyond that of ordinary people, and so is his defensive power.

However, after adding internal energy, the [Blood Blade Ancestor]'s strength was so great that he could easily defeat dozens of [Ke Zhen'e].

In fact, with the current level of the Blood Blade Ancestor, he could easily take on the Jade Python alone. As for ordinary Unity Realm cultivators, or even Spirit Seed cultivators, it remains to be seen whether the Blood Blade Ancestor is stronger or weaker than him.

Unfortunately, I don't have detailed data on the Unity Realm and the Spirit Seed Realm.

Now, how can I transform this power into tangible benefits?

Under the pale moonlight, Tang Luo fell into deep thought.

………………

On the first day of playing the role of "Blood Saber Ancestor", at dawn, in the luxurious mansion of the Wang family.

Wang Yuande pushed open the door and looked up. A yellow-faced old monk in a kasaya was standing in front of his door, holding a blood-red long knife in his hand, which gleamed coldly.

Wang Yuande rubbed his eyes, pushed the door shut, then opened it again. Just as he was about to close it, Tang Luo reached out and held the door shut, saying with a kind expression:

"Your Excellency Yuande, there's no need for that. I am a friend introduced by Lao Ke, and I have come here to lend you a helping hand."

Only now did Wang Yuande truly realize that, yes, his heavily guarded mansion, patrolled day and night, had been unknowingly infiltrated by a monk, and without anyone warning him.

"How did he get in?!"

It should be noted that within ten feet of his bedroom were the resting places of the two "Divine Strength" experts in his mansion.

Logically speaking, even an ordinary Divine Strength Realm cultivator shouldn't be able to approach him silently.

There are only two possibilities: either this person is very strong, or his method of concealment is very strong.

But Wang Yuande looked at the old monk in front of him and the blood-stained knife with its cold gleam, and wisely did not ask which category he belonged to. Instead, he smiled and said, "What is your name, esteemed monk?"

Why didn't you inform me beforehand? I, Wang, could have made preparations in advance and avoided being too negligent.

"Just call me 'Blood Blade Monk'." Tang Luo casually gave himself a nickname, and then Wang Yuande said, "Master, you've been waiting a long time. You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Why don't you come with me for a simple meal first?"

As Wang Yuande spoke, he pushed open the door and led the way, with Tang Luo following behind him.

In the short distance, Wang Yuande once again demonstrated his entrepreneurial skills, speaking wittily and humorously, praising Tang Luo highly the whole way.

Looking at Wang Yuande's calm and collected face, as if nothing had happened, Tang Luo was once again impressed by the composure of the older generation in the face of danger.

"I'm still young. I still have a lot to learn about how to handle setbacks; there's no end to learning!"

Wang Yuande led Tang Luo to the largest reception hall in the palace, and they chatted for a long time along the way, allowing Tang Luo to hear many interesting stories.

On the square table, a maid had already brought over vegetables and fruits: "I wonder if the Master abstains from meat?"

Tang Luo shook his head, looked at Wang Yuande who seemed to be exchanging pleasantries, waved his hand, and then said, "I'll just say it directly. I'm not satisfied with the price that Lao Ke negotiated for me back then. Right now, I want to ask for more."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuande felt a sense of relief.

As long as we can negotiate, that's good. Having navigated the business world for over thirty years, what he likes most is an opponent with whom he can negotiate prices.

But on the surface, he pretended to be in a very difficult position: "Master, since you are close friends with Master Ke, you must know that this journey to find the murderer is not something I can decide."

At this point, Wang Yuande pointed upwards.

Tang Luo understood what he meant. Wang Yuande was saying that he was only doing things for the eldest son of Prince Duan.

"Of course, it's not that I don't trust the master's strength. At that time, I made an agreement with Master Ke, saying that one of your rewards was to read more than ten martial arts techniques, but that did not include visualization diagrams and enlightenment methods."

But now that you've come in person, you can't leave empty-handed.

You are welcome to browse freely in my library. I have also prepared a small gift for you; I hope you will not find it offensive.

Before he finished speaking, a graceful maid walked over from behind Tang Luo, carrying a two-foot square mahogany box. The maid placed the box beside Tang Luo, intentionally showing off her graceful figure and the two astonishingly full breasts on her chest.

Tang Luo smiled, disregarding everything, and opened the mahogany box. Immediately, a dazzling white light emanated from it.

Twenty neatly arranged silver ingots lay quietly in the wooden box, while a maidservant stood beside Tang Luo, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Tang Luo had seen this kind of silver before. When Wang Yuande invited him here, he gave him two ingots, each worth fifty taels. In other words, this wooden box was worth a thousand taels of silver. His financial crisis had been greatly alleviated at this moment.

As for the maid? Tang Luo waved his hand, signaling her to leave.

Tang Luo was certainly not a eunuch, but he felt that this maid was unworthy, even if she was a first-rate eunuch.

Seeing that Tang Luo seemed satisfied, Wang Yuande asked again, "Master, are you satisfied?"

Tang Luo nodded, then stood up, picked up his Blood Transformation Blade, glanced at Wang Yuande and said, "I know you may have some dissatisfaction with me, or perhaps you think I'm not worth this much money. This time, I'll show you what I'm made of."

"Sir, please come out."

After speaking, Tang Luo lightly tapped the wooden table, and a bunch of bowls and plates on the table suddenly flew up. Tang Luo flicked them with his fingertips!

call out!

A chopstick flew out of the door with lightning speed and landed in a pavilion ten feet away.

Beside the pavilion, Wang Chen was somewhat taken aback. The chopstick was pinned to the eaves pillar beside him, less than an inch from his cheek, and the gust of wind gently lifted his temples.

He stared at the short wooden chopstick for a long time before wiping the sweat from his forehead and walking into the reception hall.