Jiang Feng was able to stay in the academy for twelve hours.

He didn't want to miss a second.

Now he has no shortage of exercises.

Tai Chi Changchun Gong can allow him to practice for a long time.

By the time he has cultivated Tai Chi Changchun Gong to the extreme, this academy will be able to come and go freely.

However, he lacks martial arts.

At least the monkey escaped, although it was a low-level body method, the speed of the Great Perfection level was far beyond that of many strong people.

Only martial arts.

The jailer has a long fist, and he is not embarrassed or embarrassed.

The level of this set of punches is even inferior to that of a monkey escaping.

But the foundation is solid.

If you cultivate to the extreme and reach the Great Perfection level, you can also exert a lot of lethality.

It's a pity.

This set of punches is too conspicuous.

Easy to be recognized.

It brought Jiang Feng a lot of inconvenience.

Now it's at the academy.

Jiang Feng said that he would also find a martial arts to practice.

Because of time constraints.

So Jiang Feng quickly took down a copy from the bookshelf, a thin martial art.

"Loulan slash!"

It is a sword martial art.

Jiang Feng looked at the cover and wanted to see, what level is this Lou Lan Chop?

He saw Loulan slashing, a total of seven moves.

All are recorded in a book.

Not much content.

But it is a complete sword martial art.

I just don't know, what level.

Suddenly.

Jiang Feng felt that four meters away, there was a figure shaking his head slightly.

It was the boy in brocade.

The young man in brocade almost came in with Jiang Feng, and he only had twelve hours, and after he came in, he stayed until now and didn't go out.

The night passed.

It's dawn.

He saw that Jiang Feng was finally willing to put down the Tai Chi Changchun Gong, and wasted ten hours of time.

The sword technique and martial art that he picked up now turned out to be Loulan Slash.

This is a demonic sword technique!

"Excuse me, do you know what level this knife technique is?"

Jiang Feng asked with a smiling face.

"Xuan-level, it should have been placed in the third layer, it is a demon sect sword technique, it will disturb people's minds, it has extremely strong side effects, no one dares to cultivate, so it was thrown on the first layer, I advise you to change to other martial arts!"

The brocade-clothed boy hesitated, but still explained.

"Oh, thanks, I'll just take a look."

Jiang Feng was full of gratitude.

After nodding.

Just sit on the ground and look at it.

He's running out of time.

The contents of Loulan's chopping record.

The rest of the time is just enough to finish reading.

As for disturbing the mind, Jiang Feng was not afraid.

Because whether it is the jailer's health maintenance gong or the Tai Chi Changchun Gong, it is a self-cultivation exercise, and a small Xuan-level knife technique, if you want to disturb his mind, it is impossible.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng read it carefully.

"Humph!"

The young man in brocade saw this scene.

Angry, he shoved the books in his hand back into the bookshelf.

He felt a piece of kindness being eaten by a dog.

Jiang Feng was originally reminded not to watch Tai Chi Changchun Gong, but Jiang Feng did not listen.

Now tell Jiang Feng that Lou Lan is a demon sword technique, which will disturb his mind and make it easy to go mad, Jiang Feng still doesn't listen.

What a person you are.

Jiang Feng simply didn't know what to do.

He secretly remembered Jiang Feng as a person.

Let's see Jiang Feng's situation in the future.

At the same time, I thought about what would happen if someone knew that Jiang Feng entered the academy, held a copy of Tai Chi Changchun Gong in his arms, and read it for ten hours?

Jiang Feng was immersed in reading.

I didn't know at all that unintentional behavior would attract the malice of the big guys.

Watch as time is running out.

He raced against the clock.

Word for word.

Finally, in the last quarter of an hour, I finished reading the book of Loulan Chop.

He looks at the panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 13912

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation Gong (Dzogchen) Tai Chi Changchun Gong (Beginner)

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Monkey Escape (Great Perfection) Loulan Slash (Beginner +)

Realm: Sanpin (refining gods)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng finally saw that Loulan was included in the panel.

Thinking that Tai Chi Changchun Gong was a heaven-level exercise, when it was activated, it directly used up 10,000 qi luck points.

And Loulan Chop is a Xuan-level exercise.

It may take at least two thousand Qi Luck Points to increase your cultivation level.

Immediately, Jiang Feng added two thousand qi luck points to the Loulan slash.

Luck: 11912

Skill: Loulan Chop (Beginner +)

Jiang Feng found that there was no change in Lou Lan's chop.

Ruthlessness added another thousand luck points to it.

Panel information changes.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 10912

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation Gong (Dzogchen) Tai Chi Changchun Gong (Beginner)

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Monkey Escape (Great Perfection) Loulan Slash (Beginner +)

Realm: Sanpin (refining gods)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng saw that the three thousand points of Qi luck finally made Loulan Slash an entry-level level.

"If there is a knife at this moment, I really want to try it, the power of Loulan's slash."

Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Loulan slashed to the entry level, the touch of his hands seemed to have changed, and he couldn't help but want to touch his waist, draw the knife and cut out, to see if there was any knife qi poured out.

In the end, looking at the remaining 10,912 qi luck points, Jiang Feng couldn't help but didn't continue to use it.

If he could, he wanted to add all his qi luck points to the exercises, and the higher the cultivation of the exercises, the stronger his realm would be.

Of course, body martial arts are also a kind of strength embodiment.

However, it is far less refreshing than the crushing of the realm.

At the same time, the improvement of body martial arts can wait until what is needed comes, and there is no hurry at this time.

"It's almost time, I'd better leave first!"

Thinking of yesterday's warning from the guards.

Jiang Feng could only reluctantly walk out of the academy.

When he came out, he was searched.

There were also several gazes, and it seemed that these gazes were like X-rays, which could see through Jiang Feng's reality and reality.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng's basic exercises and health preservation skills have reached the realm of the Great Perfection, his heart is like water, and the power of his qi and blood seems to be sleeping, even if the strength of those few eyes far exceeds Jiang Feng, he can't see the depth of Jiang Feng's strength.

And those glances were not to check Jiang Feng's strength, but to see if Jiang Feng had brought anything out.

Naturally, there was nothing as a result.

By this time it was already getting dark.

It was when Jiang Feng came over yesterday.

He left smoothly and went back to Zhenbei Prison.

"It's really a dirt bun, I actually hid in it and watched the Tai Chi Changchun Gong for ten hours."

"It is said that he also watched Loulan slash, and he was not afraid of going crazy."

"After all, it's just a small prison head, and I don't have much knowledge."

"If Han Dong knew that he had wasted a whole day in vain and had not fished anything in the academy, I don't know how he would feel?"

Jiang Feng didn't take a few steps.

Behind him, there was a burst of shameful laughter from the guards.

He looked stunned.

"Humph!"

Then I saw that the young man in brocade who left before him walked in front of him, turned around, and snorted coldly at him with a dark face.

There was hostility in his eyes.

And anger.

After the brocade-clothed young man told the guards about Jiang Feng in the academy, he realized that Jiang Feng was just a small prison head, and he felt humiliated at that time.

He was worried about a small prison boss.

The little jailer didn't take his words seriously.