Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 12309917

Exercise: Yang Decision (Xiaocheng +)

Skills: Flame Knife (Mastery +) Wind Resistance (Mastery +) Five Elements Formation (Great Perfection) Imperial Sword Technique (Perfection +) Thousand Faces Technique (Great Perfection) Xuanming Marksmanship (Great Perfection)

Realm: Condensation (12th Layer of Consummation)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng was short of breath.

I didn't expect the luck value to rise so much.

However, when he thought of being in the underground palace, he first avoided the danger of the barefoot monks, and then dealt with the Green Snake King, and even the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, Mo Changlin, and finally got the approval of the Three-Tailed Wolf King, and was able to enter and exit freely in the outer ring of the underground palace.

Back and forth, the danger is stronger than the wave.

In particular, it completely got rid of the troubles of the Green Snake Demon Clan and solved the biggest trouble of the Divine Sect.

You must know that whether it is the Green Snake King or Mo Changlin, they can threaten his life.

Now that they have all died in the underground palace, Jiang Feng has become the biggest winner, and only Jiang Feng knows in his heart how big the danger is to dodge.

The value of luck has risen so much all at once, which is reasonable.

"The most important thing at the moment is to improve the strength."

Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, and added eight million qi luck points to Yang Duel.

The panel information has changed.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 4309917

Exercise: Yang Decision (Dacheng)

Realm: Condensation (12th Layer of Consummation)

Jiang Feng felt that his spiritual power had reached its peak, and his spiritual sense had been able to cover the entire dragon, and the wind and grass in the capital could not escape his spiritual sense.

He saw that Xiao Zhan was discussing with the ministers in the Jinluan Palace, how to strengthen the defense of Longdu and the country, how to stabilize the situation on the Turkic side, and let them continue to submit to the Tang Dynasty.

After seizing the imperial power, Xiao Zhan did not set up his own door, but supported the seventeenth prince as a puppet emperor and controlled the government openly.

The ministers of the DPRK and China have been cleaned up by him, and all the people who have opinions except Han Tieshan have been dealt with by him.

Jiang Feng saw Han Dong practicing two-handed swords in the secret room.

Outside the secret room, there were masters sent by Xiao Zhan, among them were monks from the Purple Bamboo Forest, who had been loyal to Xiao Zhan and helped Xiao Zhan take care of Han Dong's safety.

This is what Jiang Feng handed over to Xiao Zhan to do.

He wanted to get rid of the Green Snake King in the underground palace, and he couldn't let Han Dong fall into the hands of the Green Snake King again, or encounter other dangers.

"Wang Bantou, Ma Bantou, Feng Bantou, you are back in Longdu again."

Jiang Feng found three familiar breaths outside the imperial city.

It's the head of the Wang team.

After Uncle Huo's family was hanged by Li Yang at the North City Gate, Wang Bantou and the three of them dragged their families to flee Longdu overnight, and later Li Yang died, Xiao Zhan launched a coup d'état, and rebels appeared in various places.

The situation of the first three of Wang Bantou was very difficult.

Later, Xiao Zhan won a complete victory and defeated the Li family, and the Tang Dynasty saw that it was about to change the dynasty, and the rebels hid in the east, or took the initiative to surrender.

The first few people of Wang Ban saw hope, and after the three of them discussed, they took their families and returned to Longdu together, and continued to live in the original alley.

The three of them were still cleaning and tidying up the yard, and it seemed that they had just returned.

Jiang Feng withdrew his spiritual sense, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

If Uncle Huo was still alive, he would definitely go to Uncle Huo for a drink tonight with yellow rice wine, pig's head meat, and white tofu pickles to celebrate his cultivation promotion.

As an immortal, Jiang Feng had long thought that the people around him would disappear one by one, not only Uncle Huo, but also Han Dong.

But Uncle Huo's family was implicated by him and died, and every time he thought of it, Jiang Feng didn't feel good in his heart.

"In the past, the three of Wang Bantou worked under me, because I was strict in charge of things, and I didn't usually get any benefits, so I finally became the head of the prison, and because I fled from Longdu with my family, and now that I meet them again, I may be able to compensate them appropriately."

Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

For these old people, Jiang Feng has some feelings.

However, parting is the norm, and Jiang Feng doesn't plan to disturb them, so as not to cause them any trouble in the future.

"Go back and ask Xiao Zhan to arrange a new errand for them, and give them a few silver taels appropriately to ensure that their children and grandchildren can live decently in Longdu."

Jiang Feng made a decision in his heart.

He withdrew his senses, his gaze resting on the panel.

"There are still more than four million luck points left."

"I already have the cultivation of the twelfth layer of condensation, the flame knife and the wind resistance technique, but I am still only proficient, so that other monks know about it, and I will not be laughed at."

"There is also the Edgeworth Technique, which is only one step away from consummation."

"Ascend!"

Jiang Feng took the lead in improving the Imperial Sword Technique.

Then he threw the rest of his luck on top of the Flame Knife.

Panel information changes.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: None

Exercise: Yang Decision (Dacheng)

Skills: Flame Knife: (Perfection) Wind Resistance (Mastery) Five Elements Formation (Great Perfection) Imperial Sword Technique (Great Perfection) Thousand Faces (Great Perfection) Xuanming Marksmanship (Great Perfection)

Realm: Condensation (Consummation)

Divine powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng smiled dumbly.

I thought that if all the luck points were used up, the skills could be improved to the Great Perfection, but I didn't expect that the Edgeworth Technique would eat too much luck from the time between the Perfection and the Great Perfection.

As a result, the level of the Flame Knife can be reached to perfection.

Wind resistance is still in the mastery stage.

However, with his current condensation consummation cultivation, holding two innate magic weapons in his hand, plus a bunch of Great Perfection skills, no one in this dragon capital can threaten him.

Even if they were used by the Green Snake King to capture the scattered cultivators of the Divine Sect together, and they flocked to the Longdu Underground Palace, Jiang Feng would be able to deal with them.

"This sword."

Jiang Feng untied the long sword covered in rust at his waist.

The sword was obtained from the dungeon, from the body of a monk who had a strong power after death, and almost made him untenable.

This sword has a strong consciousness.

Although Jiang Feng can easily hold it in his hand, he can't easily manipulate and control this sword, and if he wants to use it to kill the enemy, there is still a big layer of resistance.

"That senior's strength before his death must have been a foundation building realm powerhouse, otherwise with my current cultivation, even if I didn't refine this sword, it wouldn't be so much resistance to use."

"What kind of place is the underground palace, even the monks of the foundation realm have died in it."

Jiang Feng became more and more in awe of the underground palace.

"One day, you will be completely refined by me and become my personal sword."

Jiang Feng stroked the rusty long sword.

"Buzz!"

A sword light flashed from the rusty sword's body, accompanied by a subtle sword sound, Jiang Feng's spiritual power surged, easily blocking that sword light.

"We'll see."

Jiang Feng knew that it was the resistance of the long sword, if it was before, the cultivation of the tenth layer of condensation, he might suffer a loss, such as a wound on his face, or a broken hair.

But now it has the strength to condense the condensed qi.

Not only can he perceive the danger in advance one step faster, but the defensive power of the spiritual power shield has also increased by several levels compared to before, and a sword light can't be broken at all.

"Phew!"

After saying that, Jiang Feng also knocked the rusty sword blade, and continued to straddle it diagonally on his waist, not worried that it would cut his waist.

The rusty long sword seemed to sense Jiang Feng's strength and became honest, and did not appear sword light again, giving Jiang Feng a dismount.

"Blood God Curse!"

Jiang Feng took out the leather paper that burned the Blood God Mantra cultivation method.

There are many peculiar symbols in the leather paper, Jiang Feng can't understand it at all, even if he cultivates the Five Elements Formation to the Great Perfection and can integrate with Qinglong Ding, Jiang Feng still has a black eye for the symbols on it.

It's like those symbolic imprints don't belong to the forbidden circle.

He tried to read carefully, reading every word, every symbol.

Then look at the panel information.

Skills: Flame Knife (Perfection) Wind Resisting Technique (Mastery)

Jiang Feng found that the number of skills had not been added.

The Blood God Spell was not included.

He didn't believe in evil, so he continued to look at it, and checked the number of skills repeatedly, and found that the number of skills was the same as before, without any change.

"Looks like we'll have to figure out these symbolic imprints before we can include the Blood God Spell."

Jiang Feng guessed.

Then he put the vellum away.

"The troubles are gone, and Sister Dong can come out."

He left the culvert and his figure appeared in the secret room where Han Dong was.

"Sister Dong, let's go eat pickles and boiled tofu, and then have some yellow rice wine and pig's head meat, and have a good meal."

Jiang Feng looked at Han Dong who was practicing his sword and said with a smile.

"Phew!"

Han Dong's sword fell to the ground.

She has been practicing her sword constantly, in order to prevent herself from thinking crankily, always thinking about whether Jiang Feng will have an accident in the underground palace, whether she can solve the Green Snake King, etc.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Feng's voice startled her, but it made her heart beat faster, and after turning around and confirming that the person in the secret room was Jiang Feng, Han Dong withdrew the tears in his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Let's go to the tavern outside the prison!"

Jiang Feng proposed.

"Okay."

Han Dong naturally had no opinion.

The two of them walked out of the secret room holding hands, their figures exposed to the eyes of those scattered cultivators and purple bamboo forest monks who were hiding around.

Everyone was shocked.

They guarded the surroundings strictly, and they didn't know when Jiang Feng would go in, and when Jiang Feng brought Han Dong out, they saw Jiang Feng's traces.

At that moment, everyone had a certain understanding of Jiang Feng's strength, and many people felt frightened.

Jiang Feng can appear in the secret room silently, bring Han Dong out with a swagger, and he can appear behind them silently and kill them unconsciously.

Who will dare to provoke Jiang Feng in the future?

Jiang Feng took Han Dong's hand and disappeared from their sight.

This is what he did on purpose.

Let these loose cultivators tell Xiao Zhan, so that Xiao Zhan will still maintain a sense of awe for him after controlling the situation.

"Dong'er."

On the castle tower.

Xiao Ran looked at the back of the departing figure, hiding in the corner and looking sad.

Xiao Zhan's furious figure appeared in his mind.

"Forget about Han Dong, forget everything about her, from now on, you must not go to see Han Dong again, otherwise I will kill you first."

"Bang...... Be. ”

Xiao Ran hammered the ground, his hands temporarily covered with blood, and kept Xiao Zhan's words in his heart.

Only a few days apart, Xiao Ran married the little princess, Xiao Wang's mansion was full of lights, and the ministers of the court and the central government came to celebrate in person.

Xiao Ran's figure also disappeared from Han Dong's sight forever.

Inside the tavern.

Jiang Feng and Han Dong sat down in the corner.

The two ordered a hot pot of pickled vegetables and boiled white tofu, two catties of pig's head meat, and three pots of yellow rice wine.

A few years later, the tables and chairs in the tavern have grown old, the tavern owner has passed away, and now his son has taken over the tavern.

Because it is near Zhenbei Prison, there are jailers who often come here to drink, so the business of the tavern is not bad.

Han Dong and Jiang Feng are both regular customers of this tavern.

Therefore, there are no ruffians and hooligans who dare to come here to be presumptuous.

The tavernkeeper's son used to help in the tavern, Han Dong and Jiang Feng were familiar faces in his eyes, and after the two sat down, he greeted him warmly.

The wine and food were quickly served, and a few side dishes were also delivered.

When the food was served, he glanced at Jiang Feng more, and then buried himself in his work and carefully took care of the business in the store.

Jiang Feng did not perform the Thousand Faces Technique.

Fair and honest and Han Dong came in to consume, the little boss recognized Jiang Feng, and no one inside or outside the prison knew about Jiang Feng.

The petty boss often deals with the jailers.

Seeing Jiang Feng come back from the dead and come with Han Dong, he was very apprehensive in his heart.

However, the four don't give it a motto, it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the little boss is a smart person, so he doesn't dare to look at it, let alone talk about it.

Jiang Feng saw the clue, sighed lightly, and waved his hand, allowing himself and Han Dong to have a layer of hazy luster, and when the luster disappeared, the two of them were still the same as before. But people who look at it here will feel that the two of them are ordinary and take the initiative to ignore them.

After all, it is close to Zhenbei Prison.

Jailers came to visit.

Even if he could handle all the troubles, Jiang Feng didn't want to cause more misunderstandings.

"Xiao Liu, serve us some wine, and cook tofu with whole cabbage."

"I've run so many places, and it's still the tavern next to our prison."

"I'm finally back, let's drink more."

Unexpectedly, Wang Bantou, Ma Bantou, and Feng Bantou met to drink in the tavern at this moment.

Jiang Feng and Han Dong both looked towards them.

The three of them also noticed the two people in the corner, but under Jiang Feng's mana, none of the three recognized them, so they found a place to sit down.

Chatting about the past.

Imagine the days ahead.

"Let Xiao Zhan arrange a lieutenant for them, the kind that can be hereditary for their descendants."

Jiang Feng suggested to Han Dong.

"Well, the tofu is boiled and eaten."

Han Dong nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and took the initiative to clip a piece for Jiang Feng.

The two sat in the tavern for an hour, and the things on the table were eaten cleanly, Jiang Feng handed over the corresponding silver taels to the little boss, and walked out of the tavern with Han Dong in his arms.

The little boss was a little puzzled, and when he collected the money, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Feng and Han Dong again, and then found that it was just an ordinary person, and it turned out that he had lost his eyes.

"Eh, Jiang Prison Head, Director Han ......"

Wang Bantou drank three pots of yellow rice wine, a little dizzy, Jiang Feng held Han Dong's hand, and when he walked out of the tavern, Wang Bantou saw Jiang Feng and Han Dong in a trance.

Then he couldn't support it anymore and fell asleep on the wine table.

"I'm drunk again, let's go left and right, carry him back!"

Feng Bantou pushed Wang Bantou's head and smiled.

"Didn't Lao Wang get drunk so quickly because he didn't want to pay?"

Ma Bantou was a little reluctant, and after paying the money, he and Feng Bantou left with Wang Bantou.

The little boss was thoughtful, then shook his head and continued to take care of the business in the tavern.

(End of chapter)