"Huh? Big...... Adults broke through? ”

Jiang Feng was stunned, and then said in surprise.

Han Dong looked at Jiang Feng for a while, and then stretched out his right hand, and his slender palm suddenly turned red, as if a wave of heat was transmitted from the palm of his hand, instantly refining the snowflakes that fell on his palm.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Jiang Feng hurriedly said.

A third-grade martial artist can gather the power of qi and blood on the surface of his body, and Han Dong is undoubtedly a third-grade martial artist.

"Break through at noon, the entire Zhenbei Prison, now only you know."

Han Dong put his hand down, and the blood red on his palm disappeared in an instant.

"My subordinates will never talk to anyone."

Jiang Feng replied.

"No, I'll report to the Director of Prisons myself tomorrow."

Han Dong continued to walk forward.

When the strength reaches the upper three grades, the rights and treatment can be improved a lot, and those who are the upper three grades of martial arts can also enter the royal academy and look through some cultivation classics, such as the cultivation experience of the royal masters.

"Then tonight's drink, let the subordinates please."

Jiang Feng hurriedly followed.

"Okay."

Han Dong didn't refuse, but she was a little disgusted when she looked at Jiang Feng's more and more humble appearance in front of her.

Han Dong didn't like to be busy, so Jiang Feng took her to a relatively deserted tavern nearby.

After the wine and food were enough, a few glasses of wine were down, and the sycophants that should be said were finished, Jiang Feng said: "I have something unclear and want to ask my lord." ”

"Say."

Han Dong threw a few peanuts into his mouth.

"My lord, can you tell me about the difference between a third-grade martial artist and a middle-third rank martial artist?"

Jiang Feng said seriously.

This is something he has always been very curious about.

"It's no difference, it's all the same."

Han Dong said casually.

Jiang Feng's expression froze.

Han Dong looked at him.

"My lord, let's drink."

Jiang Feng regained his smiling face, and hurriedly poured wine into Han Dong's wine glass.

"Bang!"

Han Dong slapped his chopsticks on the table.

Jiang Feng noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly put down the wine jug and sat in front of Han Dong in a proper manner.

"There are not many friends who can be my Han Dong, Jiang Feng, if you are just a small prison head, do you think you can sit and drink with me?"

Han Dong said unhappily.

"Thank you for your appreciation."

Jiang Feng said gratefully.

"I can tell my friends what is the difference between the middle three grades and the upper three grades, but I will never take care of a small prison head."

Han Dong turned his wine glass and said.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, picked up the pot of wine, and said to Han Dong: "The adult is willing to recognize me as a friend, it is the honor of the junior brother Sansheng, this pot of wine, the junior brother respects you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Feng poured a pot of wine into his stomach.

In fact, there wasn't much left of the pot.

But Jiang Feng felt that he had drunk a lot.

Han Dong seemed to be smiling, and drank all the wine in the wine glass, which was regarded as responding to Jiang Feng.

"Sister Dong, junior brother really wants to know what are the differences between the upper third grade and the middle third grade."

Jiang Feng said with the strength of wine.

Han Dong's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.

The title of Sister Dong surprised her a little.

But since he regards Jiang Feng as a friend and is older than Jiang Feng, there is no problem for him to call himself Sister Dong.

"The biggest difference lies in the control of qi and blood."

Han Dong put down his chopsticks.

She had just broken through and made a few of the most obvious characteristics of her feelings clear to Jiang Feng.

Under Han Dong's explanation.

Jiang Feng had a general understanding.

The difference between the upper three grades and the middle three grades is that the upper three grades of martial artists can freely use the qi and blood in the body.

For example, a middle-third-grade martial artist is a reckless man, although he has great strength, he can only use brute force, which is easy to cause a scene where his blood is out of control.

And the top three rank martial artists can not only use their body strength freely and effectively, but also use the power of their own qi and blood to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, replenish and strengthen their qi and blood, and let themselves recover their physical strength in a short time.

In addition to this, there are quite a few changes in the details.

In some places, Han Dong can't tell the truth now.

Her most intuitive feeling is that she is still only staying at the use of qi and blood.

But now that the two have become friends, Jiang Feng can continue to ask her what she has learned in the future.

In this way, the two drank until late at night.

The tavern shopkeeper saw that the two of them were extraordinary, and he didn't dare to urge when it was closing time, so he could only sit aside and doze off, and waited until Jiang Feng and the others left, and then he was relieved.

After separating from Han Dong.

Jiang Feng walked in Chaoyang Alley and drove away the wine.

Han Dong appreciated him and wanted to befriend him, but he didn't know it.

It's just that the officialdom is sinister, the situation changes every day, and if you are not careful, you will be easily involved. Even if Han Dong is the commander of Zhenbei Prison, sometimes if he is not careful, he will be imprisoned.

This is also the reason why Jiang Feng is reluctant to get too close to Han Dong.

But today, Han Dong broke through and became a third-grade martial artist.

It's like wearing a yellow coat.

Even if she was in trouble, she was not so easy to be defeated, and she was cautious and rarely left Zhenbei Prison, so Jiang Feng dared to go further with Han Dong.

Of course, there is one more point.

That is, Jiang Feng is confident that within half a year, he can also become a third-grade martial artist.

At that time, even if there was really any big trouble, with his own strength, he should be able to protect himself if he left Longdu, and even made a fortune.

The next day, Jiang Feng returned to Zhenbei Prison and served as his little prison head as usual.

At noon, Han Dong left Zhenbei Prison.

When she came back in the evening, her face was full of spring breeze, and it was obvious that the matter of her becoming a third-grade martial artist had been clearly reported to the prison director, and she could get a lot of appreciation.

Three days later.

The teacher of the second prince left Zhenbei Prison, Jiang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and found that the luck value had risen by dozens of points, and it was getting closer and closer to the value of 10,000.

He had a hunch.

When the luck value reaches 10,000, the strength can be improved again.

Sometimes he wished that he could have a little jailer who was not long-eyed, and inadvertently provoked a wave of risks for him to help him quickly increase his luck value.

But this kind of thought, just think about it.

Jiang Feng would not take risks easily.

At the same time, he also knows that the risk of taking the initiative to provoke, even if it is cracked, will not be blessed by the luck value.

Two days later.

The news of Han Dong becoming a third-grade martial artist spread all over Zhenbei Prison.

The imperial court gave Han Dong a reward.

The officer is promoted to one level.

The crime of being fined for two years because of the Cao Zhen incident was also exempted by the imperial court.

Han Dong also changed from the commander of the jailer to the commander of Zhenbei Prison, and at the same time was in charge of the jailers of Zhenbei Prison, and the group of prison soldiers at the gate became the number two person in Zhenbei Prison.

Besides.

Cao Zhengyang, who was demoted because of the Cao Zhen incident before, was suddenly transferred to Zhenbei Prison, took over Yuan Tiangang's position, and became the deputy commander of the jailers.

You must know that the power of the head of the Divine Arrow Army is much greater than that of the jailer.

Some people suspect that Cao Zhengyang had offended people before, and after being demoted, someone fell into the well and was forced to leave the Divine Arrow Army.

The news reached Jiang Feng's side, and Jiang Feng was speechless for a long time.