Yunshan Pharmacy College was upgraded to a senior college, and Jiang Feng, as a hero, had an extra villa in the college.

As soon as he returned to Yunshan City, he took his father and lived in the villa rewarded by the academy.

"Xiaofeng, do you need this?" Jiang Dahai asked.

"Dad, in this annual competition, I got 45,000 source stones, such a huge amount of money, there must be someone tempted, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that someone will do something to you." Jiang Feng explained.

"How long will we stay at the academy?" Jiang Dahai asked again.

"Let's stay for a few months." Jiang Feng said.

The two of them stayed at the Yunshan Pharmacy Academy, which made many martial artists stomp their feet in anger.

The nature of running to the academy to rob students is very different from robbing outside.

If you do it outside, even if you are caught by the Arms Control Bureau, it will not be a big deal.

Once you start in the academy, there is only a dead end in the end.

With all the necessities available, the two not only stayed in the academy, but they didn't even plan to go out of their rooms.

I used my points to buy a few exercises and martial arts for my father, and gave him some potions.

Jiang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a source stone in one hand, and was enthusiastic about running the exercises.

The energy in the source stone was successively refined into the Formation Divine Power and submerged into his lower dantian.

The rich source power constantly melted into his body, burning for a while and cool for a while.

The muscles, bones, flesh, and cells were continuously impacted by the source force and the shape and meaning divine power, and their strength slowly increased.

"People who can't stand loneliness are destined to become strong!"

Dispelling the idea of going out for a walk, Jiang Feng took out the source stone again, and then ran the Xingyi Divine Skill.

A piece of source stone turned into powder, and the form and meaning divine power in the body increased.

At noon that day, the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers rang out one after another in all directions.

"Xiaofeng, it's the New Year again." Jiang Dahai said with both gains and losses.

"yes, it's New Year's again." Jiang Feng responded in a complicated mood.

"Xiaofeng, should we go home for the New Year?" Jiang Dahai couldn't help but ask.

Living in the academy, I don't have any acquaintances except my son.

Cultivating and cultivating all day long, Jiang Dahai has long been tired of it.

For the sake of his son's safety, he had to endure and endure again.

"Dad, let's celebrate the New Year here." Jiang Feng proposed.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Jiang Dahai nodded in response.

Jiang Feng took out various ingredients from the space bracelet and walked into the kitchen to make more than a dozen dishes.

"Drink?" Jiang Dahai shook the wine bottle in his hand.

"Hmm." Jiang Feng took the wine bottle and poured a glass for both his father and himself.

The next day, the two of them woke up from sleep and were once again immersed in cultivation.

At first, Jiang Feng could only refine a few dozen source stones a day, but as time passed, his speed of refining source stones became faster and faster, and after more than two months, he could refine more than a hundred source stones in a day.

"The second pulse of Ren Du is unimpeded...... Finally reached level six. ”

Jiang Feng, who became a sixth-level martial artist, did not go out, and after resting for a while, he took out the source stone again for refining.

At this time, he had preliminarily penetrated 36 acupuncture points and 387 meridians.

With the magical and powerful Xingyi Divine Skill, he sometimes refines the source stone, and sometimes uses the Xingyi Divine Power to penetrate the meridians and acupuncture points.

"At the peak of the sixth level, there are only more than fifteen hundred source stones left, it's time to go out."

After the work stopped, Jiang Feng stood up, took out some food, and ate alone.

During the few months that he lived in the academy, he and Jiang Dahai stayed behind closed doors, eating the food in the space bracelet when they were hungry, occasionally drinking a few bottles of beer, and going to sleep when they were sleepy.

"Little Wind." At this moment, Jiang Dahai walked out.

"Daddy, come and eat!" Jiang Feng exclaimed with a smile.

Jiang Dahai ate a few bites of braised pork, and said, "Let me tell you something, I broke through." ”

"Dad, have you become a fourth-level martial artist?" Jiang Feng asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm out of energy." Jiang Dahai nodded.

"Dad, these source stones, you can take them to cultivate." Jiang Feng took out a hundred source stones, not that he was reluctant, but because his father's strength was too poor, it would take many days to refine a source stone.

"It's better for you." Jiang Dahai refused without hesitation.

"Dad, I have reached the peak of the sixth level, and I am only short of spiritual power to become a seventh-level martial artist." Jiang Feng explained.

"Really?" Jiang Dahai asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Jiang Feng nodded sincerely.

Knowing that his son had reached the peak of the sixth level, Jiang Dahai was excited and excited, calming down his excitement, he asked expectantly, "Xiaofeng, can we go home?" ”

"Daddy, let's go home." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

In the past few months, although he has not become a seventh-level martial artist, his strength has increased many times.

A martial artist above level 7 can fly with qi, and if he does not change his body, he can jump 100 meters at most, so it seems that he is not the opponent of a level 7 martial artist, but this is not the case.

The power of the fart talent, even if it is an eighth-level martial artist, cannot be ignored.

Refining more than 40,000 source stones, the shape and meaning of the dantian under the river wind is extremely powerful, and now his strength is far beyond that of a ninth-level peak realm martial artist, and his speed is not slower than any ninth-level martial artist.

Of course, a martial artist above the seventh level can already use spiritual power, and the shadowless and invisible spiritual power directly acts on the soul, which is unguardable, so it seems that he is weaker than those seventh-level martial artists.

As for the unpredictable and extremely unreliable luck system, he had long been ignored, and he felt in his heart that he was fighting with a martial artist above level seven, and it was still unknown who would kill the deer.

After all, a person who is good at poison, even if he is powerless, can poison the peerless powerhouse.

Poison doesn't die? That's poison not poisonous enough!

People are strong and weak, and poison is also three, six, nine, and so on.

Since the idiom of defeating the strong with the weak was born, there really exists with the weak defeating the strong.

I wanted to stay in the academy, practice martial arts, and improve my strength, but seeing that my father was in a hurry to go home, Jiang Feng, who couldn't bear it, had to choose to accompany the other party back.

"It's been a long time since I've been home, there's dust everywhere, I'll clean it up first." Jiang Dahai said with a smile.

"Daddy, I'll help you." As soon as Jiang Feng's voice fell, he picked up a broom and a dustpan to sweep the dust off the ground.

It took the two more than half an hour to clean the villa.

"It's still comfortable to live at home." Jiang Dahai said with emotion.

"Daddy, I'll go buy some food and have a good meal in the evening." Jiang Feng proposed.

"Let's go together." Jiang Dahai said.

The two of them went to buy some exotic meat and some vegetables......

Two hours later, there were seven more meats, two vegetables and one soup on the table.

Jiang Dahai, who was full of food and drink, said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Feng responded.

Jiang Dahai left the villa, walked into the barber shop, and joked: "The surname Wang, are you still busy?" ”

"Jiang Dahei, where did you go? I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Wang Fucheng was stunned.

"What are you doing? Cut my hair like this, how else can I go out and meet people? Say, how to solve this matter? Sitting on the chair, the big man asked in an unkind tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wang Fucheng hurriedly apologized, this matter was originally wrong to him, no, it was none of his business, if it wasn't for Jiang Dahei's sudden visit, how could he cut other people's hair?

"If you do something wrong, say sorry and you're done?" Huge Cai asked.

"Tell me, how do you want to solve it?" Wang Fucheng asked.

"Give me 50,000 Chinese dollars, even if this matter is over, one penny less, I will smash your shop and break your legs." The huge talent threatened with a fierce voice.