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Wu Feng was completely immersed in the cycle of cultivation and killing, forgetting about time.

Once half of one's true energy is depleted, one can take a Qi-restoring pill when the opportunity arises, or simply rely on the agility of the "Lingbo Weibu" to temporarily escape the battle and quickly recover by circulating the "Chunyang Wuji Gong".

When hungry, they would nibble on the dry rations they carried with them, and when thirsty, they would drink some water.

As the setting sun painted the horizon a golden red, the bandits in the valley had already dropped a considerable amount of meat, copper coins, and miscellaneous items on him.

He exhaled a breath of foul air, tinged with the smell of blood, and slowly finished his practice and stood up.

Despite the significant depletion of internal energy, his spirit remained exceptionally high.

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The proficiency of the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms (Minor Success 255552/480000)" has increased by approximately 200,000. The palm power has become more refined, and the changes in Yin and Yang have become more unpredictable.

Iron Shirt Sword soared all the way to the Great Perfection realm!

His physical constitution increased by 50 points, his skin became as tough as old cowhide, making him difficult to hurt by ordinary swords and knives, and his blood and qi became vigorous, resulting in a surge in his ability to withstand blows.

The [Lingbo Weibu (Perfect 65200/1000000)] skill level has increased by more than 60,000, making it easier to use and more in sync with palm techniques.

"Not bad," Wu Feng muttered to himself, rubbing his slightly sore arms.

The perfected Iron Shirt skill provides a solid boost to defense, making the body feel much heavier and more robust.

He began to clean up the battlefield, picking up the spoils scattered all over the ground.

Seeing the setting sun, Wu Feng didn't linger any longer. He used his lightness skill to speed towards Xingqing Prefecture.

Back in the city, Wu Feng first went to a tailor shop.

Various fabrics were hanging in the shop, and the slightly plump middle-aged female owner was arranging ready-made clothes.

Wu Feng glanced at them and pointed to several pieces of plain-colored but soft fabric suitable for girls: "Based on the measurements of a girl this age..."

He gestured with his hands to indicate Wu Xingyun's approximate height. "Make two sets of clothes for changing, one for everyday wear and one slightly thicker. Simple and comfortable styles are fine, nothing too fancy." He took out a few taels of silver and placed them on the counter. "The sooner the better, I'll come back to pick them up later."

Seeing his promptness, the proprietress readily agreed and immediately instructed her assistant to measure the fabric and cut it.

Wu Feng waited for a while, and the two sets of clothes were quickly made.

A light blue cross-collar ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), and a lotus root-colored padded jacket and skirt, both with fine stitches and made of high-quality materials.

Carrying a simple cloth bag, Wu Feng returned to the courtyard of Shunlai Inn.

He called over the waiter: "Prepare dinner for two, make it lavish, and bring it to the courtyard."

"Alright! Please wait a moment, sir!"

Wu Feng walked to the door of the main room and knocked: "Come out for a moment."

The door opened, and Wu Xingyun, still wearing her worn-out coarse cloth clothes, with her straw hat placed inside, looked at him calmly.

Wu Feng didn't say much, and directly handed over the cloth bag in his hand: "I bought this for you, for a change of clothes."

Wu Xingyun was clearly taken aback, a clear look of surprise flashing in her overly calm eyes that didn't match her appearance and age.

She took the cloth bag, opened it, and looked inside at the two neatly folded new dresses. Then she looked up at Wu Feng, her eyes filled with undisguised doubt.

She didn't speak, but her eyes clearly asked: Why?

Meeting her gaze, Wu Feng explained calmly, "You've been wearing that outfit for quite a while now, it's probably dirty. You need to have something to change into."

He paused, then added, "Living here, you can't always have only one set of clothes."

Of course, he wouldn't say it directly, but rather to gain favor with others.

Wu Xingyun may seem weak now, but once he recovers his strength, he will be a top expert who can fight Li Qiushui to the death. He is a first-class peak expert and may even be able to touch the threshold of the grandmaster.

It's always beneficial to build a good relationship with NPCs like this beforehand.

The cost of clothes that cost a few taels of silver is almost negligible.

After hearing his explanation, Wu Xingyun's doubts did not completely disappear, but his sharp scrutiny softened somewhat.

She lowered her head, touched the fabric, remained silent for a moment, and then whispered, "...Thank you."

"Try it on to see if it fits," Wu Feng said.

Wu Xingyun gave a soft "hmm," picked up the cloth bag, turned around, went back into the house, and closed the door.

Wu Feng sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard, waiting for dinner.

Before long, the waiter arrived with a tray, which was filled with a table full of dishes: braised mutton, steamed fish, garlic vegetables, mushroom soup, and two large bowls of rice, all emitting a wonderful aroma.

Almost simultaneously, the door to the main room was pushed open again.

Wu Xingyun, dressed in a new dress, came out.

She changed into a light blue cross-collar ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), which fit her perfectly. The soft fabric made her tender little face look less sallow and more refreshingly youthful.

Her hair seemed to have been slightly restyled; although it was still simply tied up, it was much neater.

It must be admitted that the Free and Unfettered Sect seems to have some rules regarding appearance.

Even in her current form as a young girl, Wu Xingyun's natural beauty was still evident. With a little dressing up, she looked even more like a delicate but somewhat taciturn little girl.

Wu Feng glanced at it and nodded: "It's alright, it fits well. Let's eat."

The two sat down at the stone table.

Wu Feng pushed the mutton and fish toward her and ladled himself a bowl of soup first.

Wu Xingyun ate her meal in small bites, her movements seemingly a little slower than usual, occasionally glancing at her new dress.

Halfway through the meal, Wu Feng casually asked, "Have you remembered anything at all? Like, where your home is, or any familiar places?"

Wu Xingyun paused slightly in his chopsticks, then shook his head, his voice calm: "No. I still can't remember."

Wu Feng said "Oh," and stopped asking questions, continuing to eat.

She had already made up her mind that it seemed she still didn't intend to return to Lingjiu Palace, or rather, she didn't dare to go back.

What are we afraid of? Nothing more than Li Qiushui.

If Li Qiushui is not near Lingjiu Palace, then she is very likely in this Western Xia Imperial Palace.

Wu Xingyun had lost all his power at this moment, so naturally he wanted to avoid it at all costs.

But what if... Li Qiushui isn't in the palace right now?

Wu Feng recalled that during the recovery period of the Tianshan Child Granny, she treated the Western Xia Imperial Palace as her back garden and even kidnapped Princess Li Qinglu of Yinchuan and sent her to Xu Zhu several times.

The guards of the Western Xia imperial palace would probably be practically useless to top-tier martial arts masters.

This may be partly due to Li Qiushui's negligence, but it at least shows that the palace's defenses were only so-so when Li Qiushui herself was not around.

Before her life-or-death duel with Tianshan Tonglao, Li Qiushui did indeed spend a considerable amount of time searching for Tonglao's whereabouts.

If the game's storyline also referenced this.

So, tonight might be an opportunity.

It is highly likely that the martial arts manuals she collected are hidden near Li Qiushui's bedroom in the Western Xia imperial palace.

Even without the manual for the "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong," the martial arts techniques from other schools, and even the copies of techniques collected by Yi Pin Tang, are absolutely invaluable. It's worth exploring.

The two finished their dinner in silence.

Wu Feng paid the bill and asked the waiter to clear away the dishes.

"I'm going back to my room. You should get some rest too," Wu Feng said to Wu Xingyun, then added, "If you hear any noise tonight, don't come out."

Wu Xingyun glanced at him, nodded, and without asking any further questions, turned around and went back to the main room with the old clothes she had changed out of.

Wu Feng returned to his room and bolted the door. A thought crossed his mind, and he chose to exit the game.