Jiang Feng looked at the drawing again, which recorded the essentials of "Divine Archery".

This drawing must also be from the hands of the Divine Arrow Army.

He was thinking about whether he wanted to learn or not.

If you learn it, will you get into trouble if someone finds out that you are stealing the magic archery skills of the Divine Arrow Army?

I thought about it carefully.

Jiang Feng decided, learn!

Archery is not like other magical methods, but has more obvious characteristic symbols.

The real archers are all tempered and tempered, and they grow up step by step under the accumulation of hard training.

And this archery drawing is just a record of the key to becoming an archer, as well as the experience of the older generation of archers.

Even if Jiang Feng fully understood.

An arrow shoots out, and a hundred steps pierce the yang.

It will not be easily judged that it is a secret learning of the magic archery skills of the Divine Arrow Army.

After all, the world is so big, there are still a lot of archers, even if they are the leaders of the Divine Archery Army, they dare not claim to be the world's Divine Archers, all of them are from the Divine Arrow Army.

Jiang Feng looks at the panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 873

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (Xiaocheng)

Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient +) Divine Archery +

Realm: Six Grades (Refining Dirt)

Divine powers: Immortality

Seeing that the magic archery technique was included, Jiang Feng was secretly happy in his heart.

A month ago, his luck value was less than 500, and then he refused to whip the prisoners, and in a month, he accumulated hundreds of luck points, and before tonight, his luck value was less than 600 points.

Now it has risen to 873, mainly because of the killing of Li Wei and the resolution of the danger, it has surged a lot.

Looking at the jailer's long fist and the face behind the magic arrow, a plus sign appeared.

Jiang Feng was a little hesitant in his heart.

He knew that to improve the realm of the Jailer's Long Fist, it would take five hundred Qi Luck Points, and as for the Divine Archery Technique, how many points were needed, there was no bottom in his heart.

I thought that the magic of archery can attack the enemy from a long distance and have a surprise effect.

Jiang Feng decided to try to see how much luck could improve his divine archery skills.

He first added a hundred luck points to the Divine Archery technique.

Archery (Beginner+)

Jiang Feng added one hundred Qi Luck Points again.

Archery (Beginner+)

It turned out that nothing had changed.

A hundred more were added.

Having lost three hundred qi luck points all of a sudden, Jiang Feng was a little distressed.

Archery (Beginner+)

At this time, Jiang Feng had already begun to regret it.

Wooden method, he added a hundred points of luck again.

At this time, a total of 400 qi luck points were used, and only 473 remained, and the plus sign behind the jailer's long fist also disappeared.

Fortunately, the panel information has finally changed.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 473

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (Xiaocheng)

Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient) Divine Archery (Proficient)

Realm: Six Grades (Refining Dirt)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng picked up Li Wei's big bow, pulled out the arrow in Li Wei's abdomen, and then stood in the kitchen, facing out of the window, about a hundred meters away, an abandoned clay pot on a thatched roof with a bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!"

Arrows in hand.

The moment Jiang Feng pulled the bowstring, he seemed to understand it, and without aiming too much, he shot the arrow in his hand.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound flashed away.

Successful hit.

"It's not in vain that I have four hundred points of luck, my level should be about the same as Li Wei, and I can do it in a hundred steps."

Jiang Feng whispered.

Immediately, he hurriedly disposed of Li Wei's body and erased all the traces of the fight in the courtyard and room.

and burned the drawings of the magic archery, and threw Li Wei's big bow into the river.

He didn't dare to use the big bow when he kept it, and he sold it on the black market, for fear of being remembered.

It's better to throw it away.

After doing these things, it was almost dawn, Jiang Feng went to the carpenter again, bought a door and came back to install it, and then hurried to Zhenbei Prison.

As always, Jiang Feng did his job honestly.

The prisoners in Zhenbei Prison went in and out as usual.

With Yang Rusong being beheaded all over the house, Emperor Long Yan was furious, the ministers of the court and the central government were trembling, no one dared to cause trouble easily, and Jiang Feng's workload was also reduced a lot.

For a period of time, the dragon capital was very peaceful.

A few days later, Jiang Feng decided to go to the black market and buy a big bow of his own.

He originally wanted the craftsman to build a big bow that he could take advantage of, but later found that the big bow suitable for his six-rank realm cultivators needed to be recorded when it was built on the side of Longdu.

Otherwise, no craftsman would dare to build it easily.

For this reason, you can only choose to go to the black market and see if there is anything else you need.

The black market is open 24 hours a day.

Jiang Feng dressed up in disguise, turning himself from a young young man to a middle-aged uncle.

Wait until you come to the door of the black market.

He saw that there were warriors guarding it.

Inside the market, there are patrols.

They are all part of the Black Flag Army.

It is a force that guards the order of the black market.

Legend has it that the leader of the Black Flag Army was a member of a certain prince.

The rules here are simple.

Whatever you want, you can sell it here, and the price is cheaper than outside.

But the black market is not true.

Something happened, what grievances there were, outside the black market, solve it yourself.

If you dare to use force in the black market, without exception, you will be hung on the flagpole at the door on the same day, and according to legend, there have been many third-grade martial artists on the flagpole.

In short, no one has left peacefully after no one has finished making trouble.

Jiang Feng didn't stop at the door, and walked in directly.

Those members of the Black Flag Army just glanced at him lightly, without interrogation and investigation.

That's the rule here.

Open the market to do business, no matter who it is, no one refuses.

Even if it is a wanted criminal by the imperial court, it will not be stopped.

Of course, if you want to use this as a shelter and stay for a long time, that's another matter.

There are all kinds of things in the market.

Poisons, hidden weapons, traps, pills, weapons, exercises, martial arts, etc., you name it, the more you can't see the light, the more you can see it everywhere here.

Jiang Feng was attracted by a stall selling martial arts.

He lacks a self-martial art.

If you can buy it here and it is suitable for him to cultivate, then it is the best.

He saw a quaint book with the words "chasing the wind" written on it, and immediately picked it up and looked at it.

This book is chasing the wind, one finger thick, you can only turn the first two pages, the back of the paper, are sewn with needle and thread, if you want to see the content of the back, you have to buy it, remove the needle and thread to read.

"Guest officer, hello eyesight, this book chasing the wind is a high-grade body method, I tell you the truth, this is an old eunuch stolen from the palace, the treasure is very good!"

The stall owner was a tall and thin man in his thirties, with a red spot on the corner of his right eye, and when he saw Jiang Feng picking up the book and looking through it, he hurriedly introduced.

Before Jiang Feng could turn the second page, after reading the content of the previous page, he threw the book back and turned to other stalls to hunt for treasures.

As a martial artist of the Liupin Realm, he has never eaten pork, and he has also seen a pig run, and that book is chasing the wind, whether it is true or not, he can understand it with a cursory sweep.

"Don't go! Don't want to be in the body, you can take a look at this "One Yang Finger". ”

The stall owner shouted in the back, but Jiang Feng ignored it.

", a fresh product, dare to pretend to be a veteran on my side, wait!"

Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't look back, the tall and thin stall owner whispered.

Because the exercises and martial arts sold are all deceptive, his reputation has already bottomed out, and only newcomers will come to his stall to patronize, every time he encounters such fresh goods, he will be extra attentive to see if he can hunt.