Seeing that Jiang Feng was fine.

Han Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Said to the Blood Skull: "Let him go, or I promise, you won't get anything!" ”

"Get out!"

The purpose of the Blood Skull is Han Dong.

Now that Han Dong is here, it's useless to keep Jiang Feng.

He was confident that if Han Dong dared to appear in front of him, it would be impossible for him to escape from the palm of his hand.

"Sister Dong."

Jiang Feng understood it.

There must be something important about the Blood Skeleton that fell into Han Dong's hands, otherwise it wouldn't have been so risky.

"You go quickly, the things here have nothing to do with you."

Han Dong didn't want to talk nonsense with Jiang Feng.

"Sister Dong, be careful."

Jiang Feng nodded, and after admonishing him, he quickly ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

It didn't take long.

Jiang Feng heard the sound of fighting.

Knowing that Han Dong and the Blood Skeleton fought together.

But the results can be imagined.

The Blood Skeleton is a first-grade Qi Refining Realm master, even Han Dong's master was killed by him, how can Han Dong be an opponent in the third-grade realm, not to mention, there is also a third-grade realm master, and three middle-third-grade martial artists to help him.

Han Dong couldn't have a chance to win.

It is impossible to escape.

Jiang Feng ran all the way.

He kept telling himself.

None of this has anything to do with him.

It was Han Dong himself who caused the trouble.

He was implicated by Han Dong.

The love he owes Han Dong has already been repaid.

Just running and running, Jiang Feng's speed couldn't help but slow down.

In his mind, the scene of Han Dong running over to save him kept appearing.

Eventually, Jiang Feng leaned against the wall.

He closed his eyes.

Took a deep breath.

I checked it first, and the panel information changed.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 66177

Exercises: Tai Chi Changchun Gong (Proficient +)

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Loulan Slash (Beginner +)

Realm: Second Grade (Lianyuan)

Divine powers: Immortality

"It is worthy of being a master of the first-grade realm, and it has risen by nearly twenty-seven thousand qi luck value."

Jiang Feng exclaimed.

Inexplicably, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I thought that the blood skeleton had been injured, and with the Tai Chi Changchun Gong, the Yuan Force of several times that of the masters of the same level could win by surprise.

Now I see a change in the value of luck.

Jiang Feng realized that he was thinking too simply.

I'm really going to fight the blood skeletons.

You will never be able to take advantage of it.

Even if you can win by chance, it will be a narrow victory, and there will be many costs to pay.

At the same time, the strength will also be completely exposed.

was targeted by the second prince and the seventh prince.

Especially the second prince.

may make him suspect that he killed Cao Zhengyang, took the account book, handed it over to the Seventh Prince, and shot the key arrow in the Zhennan Palace, and at the same time exposed to the sight of the Seventh Prince.

Otherwise, how could the luck value rise by almost twenty-seven at once.

The danger of this can be imagined.

"I can finally strengthen Tai Chi Changchun Gong again, I hope it won't disappoint me."

See the plus sign behind Tai Chi Changchun Gong.

Jiang Feng immediately added 40,000 qi luck points to it.

Panel information, changed again.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 26177

Exercises: Tai Chi Changchun Gong (proficient)

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Loulan Slash (Beginner +)

Realm: Yipin (Qi Refining)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng felt that the Yuan Force in his body was surging, and there seemed to be an invisible aura between heaven and earth, which could follow his Yuan Force and be controlled by his Yuan Force.

The original diffuse Yuan Force in the dantian.

At this moment, a cyclone was formed.

Cyclone room.

Jiang Feng felt as if his body had become a black hole, able to refine the energy between heaven and earth for his own use, so that his Yuan Power would continue to reach the point of refining and refining qi.

This moment.

Jiang Feng felt it clearly.

What is a product?

It's not just about transforming qi and blood into elemental power.

Or let the Yuan Force come out of the body.

Instead, let the Yuan Force fit with the power around the body, and use them to continuously strengthen the body and spirit, compared with ordinary martial artists, rely on breathing and breathing to strengthen the qi and blood, maintain the consumption of strength, and have a qualitative sublimation.

Not on the same day.

If it is said.

The three-rank martial artist just makes the blood overflow on the surface.

A second-grade martial artist only transforms qi and blood into yuan power.

That first-grade martial artist is to form a self-cultivation system while possessing Yuan Force, so that martial artists can be in a state of cultivation anytime and anywhere, constantly expanding their strength and expanding their qi sea.

Besides.

The perception, clarity and range of the surroundings are also doubled.

Jiang Feng obviously realized that if it weren't for the "Tai Chi Changchun Gong" that he practiced, it was not only a health preservation exercise, but also a Tianji exercise, otherwise he would not be able to easily hide the blood skeleton by pretending to be unconscious just now.

Now that I think about it, it's a fluke.

"There are still more than 26,000 qi luck points, well, improve the downstairs Lan Slash, this is a Xuan-level sword technique."

"At the beginning, I had three thousand points of luck to get started, and according to the principle of doubling, it would take at least six thousand points, well, try it!"

The panel information has changed again.

Luck: 20177

Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Loulan Slash (Proficient +)

"It's not enough to be proficient, add another 12,000 points."

Jiang Feng was not satisfied.

It was decided to promote Loulan Slash again.

He believes that improving the magic archery technique is far worse than improving Loulan's slash.

First of all, the level of the Divine Archery is lower than that of Loulan Slash.

Secondly.

When his strength reached the first grade, Jiang Feng already knew that the improvement of ordinary archery techniques would hardly threaten an existence like him.

Once the other person is alerted.

Find a place to hide, no matter how strong the archery is, it will be useless.

The panel information has changed again.

Luck: 8177

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng) Loulan Slash (proficient)

"This ...... More than 8,000 points of luck value, you can't keep it. ”

Jiang Feng remembered that when he promoted the Jailer's Long Fist from proficient to Xiaocheng, he used 1,000 Qi Luck Points, and according to the principle of doubling, he could use 6,000 points to improve two levels.

Panel information changes.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 2177

Exercises: Jailer Health Preservation Gong (Dzogchen) Tai Chi Changchun Gong (proficient)

Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Perfection) Divine Archery (Dacheng) Monkey Escape (Dacheng) Loulan Slash (Mastery)

Realm: Yipin (Qi Refining)

Divine powers: Immortality

"Finally, there is some security."

Looking at the changes in information, Jiang Feng became somewhat confident.

"Smack!"

"Stinky, let me ask you, where the hell is the thing?"

Just like Jiang Feng thought.

After he left, Han Dong was taken down by the Blood Skeleton after a while.

At this moment, he was interrogating the blood skeleton and was slapped hard.

"If you want me to tell you, tell me first, how did you escape?"

Han Dong said provocatively.

She knew that within the imperial court, there must be someone helping the Blood Skeleton.

"Stinky, I'll peel your skin off."

The Blood Skull was furious, and five fingers pierced into Han Dong's shoulder, and said viciously.

"You have the ability, you kill me."

Han Dong was sweating profusely and said in pain.

"Helmsman, it's too late if we don't leave."

The three-rank martial artist said anxiously.

The Blood Skull took a deep breath, thinking of the current situation, he could only nod and say, "Retreat as planned!" ”

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, a sound of breaking wind came.