Jiang Feng, who was lying on the grain grass, was practicing the magic technique while teasing the ghosts.

Zhang San wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, he had died once, and if he died again, he could only be scattered.

"There are still a lot of merits in this world, the heroic righteousness of Confucianism, and the magic of Taoist priests...... The ghost's renoomics, which are different from what I have been exposed to before, have a lot of differences. ”

"The sea is inclusive, tolerance is great, only by accumulating, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools, in order to be broad and profound, some seemingly weak abilities, at some times the role is not small."

One thought after another flashed in his mind, and Jiang Feng was thinking about learning something.

Only by continuing to learn can you improve yourself, there is no mentality of starting from scratch, if you don't continue to learn and improve yourself, your strength will stop there, which is obviously not what he wants.

As the sun pierces the earth, light dispels the darkness.

A little sunlight shines through the gaps into the Taoist temple.

A scream sounded, a trace of black gas dissipated, and Zhang San's soul flew away.

"I can't bear the sun, and this ghost is too weak."

Jiang Feng jumped up, carrying the wooden box containing the book, and walked away slowly and slowly.

Disguised as a scholar, he held an ancient book in his hand and read it to himself.

After reading more than a dozen books, Jiang Feng was dumbfounded and found that there was more Haoran righteousness in his soul.

"Martial artists refine their bodies by refining qi, and Taoist priests refine qi and refining gods, is Confucianism only refining gods?"

"It is often said that people who read books are powerless, which is obviously too one-sided."

"In ancient times, students had to learn etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, and they were full of both civil and military skills."

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng began to recite the classic books of the Earth Star and the Earth Dynasties.

The incomparably strong righteousness poured into his mind and integrated into his soul.

"External evils do not invade, but there is no means of attack, this heroic righteousness can only be defended!"

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he dressed up as a martial artist again.

Holding the tiger tooth in his left hand, he looked around and strode forward.

A moment later, the sound of yelling came from the valley ahead.

Jiang Feng's mind turned and he ran over quickly.

I saw three young warriors, each holding a long knife, besieging and killing a big snake.

The serpent was about three feet long, the size of a bucket, covered with scales, and had a meat bag bulging out of its head.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The sound was endless, and the long knife slashed at the scales, splashing the slightest spark.

At a glance, Jiang Feng instantly cultivated into a big snake transformation, and since he didn't get the talent, he was inevitably a little depressed.

"If you don't want to, save people first." As soon as he thought of this, he drew his knife and rushed over, taking the opportunity to stand down, the snake's head fell to the ground, and black and red blood splattered out.

"In the harsh winter, this is my second brother Zheng Tao and third brother Zhu Yong, thank you brother Tai for saving your life." Looking at the big snake with its head moving, a young man arched his hand with relief.

"In Xiajiangfeng, some small things are not worth mentioning." Jiang Feng returned the salute with a fist.

"There will be a period later, second brother, third brother, let's go." Yan Dong said.

"Big brother, this cockscomb snake, but we found it." Zhu Yong whispered.

"Yes, big brother, in half an hour at most, the strength of the cockscomb snake will be exhausted......" Zheng Tao looked indignant.

"Three brothers, wait." Jiang Feng exclaimed in embarrassment.

"I don't know what else is going on with Brother Jiang?" Bitter Winter turned around and asked.

"You found this snake, and the four of us divided it equally, how about it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Yan Dong nodded.

Zhu Yong took out the snake heart with ease, took out a gourd, and carefully took the blood.

"The hard work of this cockscomb snake is a high-quality material for making cinnabar, and five drops of hard work can be sold for one or two silver, and the hard work of this cockscomb snake can be sold for about four hundred taels."

"The snake tendon should be able to make eight bowstrings, each bowstring is worth a hundred taels, plus snake skins and scales, a total value of three thousand taels of silver, Brother Jiang, these silver tickets are for you."

Zheng Tao introduced it familiarly, and took out eight silver tickets with a face value of one hundred taels.

"Then you're welcome." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"With the strength of our three brothers, if we are not careful, our lives will be in danger, and in the end, we still take advantage of Brother Jiang." Yan Dong said politely.

Cut off the head of the cockscomb snake with one sword, such strength, obviously much stronger than them.

Trouble comes from the mouth, illness comes from the mouth, and when you go out, be careful.

Those who are tyrannical and show off their might will either die at the hands of the strong or be poisoned by the weak.

"I don't know what industry the three brothers are engaged in?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"Like Brother Jiang, we are all people who practice martial arts, and the effect of internal qi on ghosts is very small, only by killing demon beasts can we earn enough silver to buy medicines to assist in cultivation." Yan Dong said.

"Can you count me in?" Jiang Feng asked cheekily.

"Brother Jiang can join us, I can't ask for it." Yan Dong said in a complicated mood, the other party's strength was too strong, and he didn't want to offend the other party, so he had to respond hard.

"Big brother, Brother Jiang, let's go back to the town first and deal with these things." Zheng Tao said.

"Hmm." Yan Dong nodded.

A group of four people took their things and walked briskly along the road.

"Brother Jiang, that's Lijia Town." Zhu Yong pointed into the distance.

The four of them came to a Taoist temple, sold the hard work of the cockscomb snake, each bought a few talismans, and went to a shop to sell snake tendons, snake skins and other things.

The effect of internal qi on ghosts is very small, and martial artists who are not high in cultivation can only rely on the talisman seal to deal with those powerful ghosts.

"Brother Jiang, let's go have two drinks." Bitter Winter proposed.

"That's very good." Jiang Feng nodded.

The four of them came to a restaurant and asked for some food and drink.

"Brother Jiang, I will rely on you in the future." Hold up your glass in the middle of winter.

"That's a big deal." Jiang Feng drank the liquor from the cup in one gulp.

"Refreshing!" Zhu Yong praised loudly.

After they were full of wine and food, the four of them found an inn to stay.

"Brother Jiang, there is a Fengyue Tower in Lijia Town, do you want to relax?" Zheng Tao asked with his eyes shining.

"No, you can go." Jiang Feng shook his head.

"Big brother, let's go." Zheng Tao couldn't wait.

Seeing the three of them leave, Jiang Feng cultivated the Divine Refining Technique.

After coming to Fengyue Tower, after the three of them were physically and mentally refreshed, Zhu Yong asked, "Big brother, are we going back to the inn?" ”

"The origin of the surname Jiang is unknown, let's leave here." Yan Dong thought about it and said.

"Big brother, our luggage is still in the inn." Zheng Tao reminded.

"It's all clothes, and they're not worth a few dollars." Yan Dong said.

After the three of them discussed, they turned around and left Lijia Town.

When he woke up and saw the three of them disappear without a trace, Jiang Feng smiled dumbly, and he didn't care about it.