"The only flaw is that this pink doll is actually me."
Xu Xianxian sighed softly, and she reached out her hand to touch it. The remaining part of her internal energy was surrounding her. She could feel the internal energy growing stronger all the time.
The total amount of internal energy of a martial artist is limited. It will expand as the level increases, and it will also begin to be consumed after being activated. If it is consumed in fighting, it will also take time to recover.
If recovery did not require time, martial artists with internal energy could have become perpetual motion machines long ago.
"The previous fight lasted only a dozen minutes, and I've already used up more than half of my internal energy. It seems this multiplier boost isn't infinite." Xu Xianxian took the washed clothes out of the sink and pondered the characteristics of a martial artist. "The boxing manual has special meditation gestures that can speed up the recovery of internal energy. But even if I don't meditate, with my current internal energy circulation speed, half a day will allow me to recover to my peak level."
Internal Qi circulation can restore internal energy and is one of the characteristics of martial artists.
Each martial arts school has its own specialized recovery techniques, and each martial artist's recovery speed varies according to their individual level.
For Xu Xianxian, the fight with that dog-headed man could be considered her first battle.
If it weren't for the power of resentment that could grow stronger at any time to save her, she might have been knocked to the ground.
Victory or defeat between martial artists often comes in a split second; a single step, a single punch, can completely change the outcome. And in this brief exchange, the little girl experienced many different things.
This was a brutal battle that she had never experienced in her previous life, and it all turned into Xu Xianxian's practical experience.
"...Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't know if the Health Supervision Bureau will come to visit me in the next few days."
Xu Xianxian shook her head, wrung out the washed clothes, then picked them up in her hands, pushed open the bathroom door, and prepared to take them to the balcony to dry.
At this moment, the dormitory door was pushed open.
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