Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 14 Black Market
Jiang Feng looked at the blueprint again, recording the essentials of "Divine Archery".

This blueprint must have also come from the hand of the God's Archer Army.

He is considering whether to learn or not.

If you learn it, will you get into trouble if someone finds you secretly learning the magic archery technique of the God Arrow Army?

Think carefully.

Jiang Feng decided to learn!

Unlike other magical methods, archery has more obvious characteristic symbols.

A true archer grows up step by step through hard training and hard training.

And this drawing of divine archery only records the key points of becoming a divine archer, as well as the experience of the older generation of archers.

Even if Jiang Feng understands it completely.

One arrow shot out, piercing Yang with a hundred steps.

It will not be easily judged that he is stealing the magic archery technique of the God Arrow Army.

After all, the world is so big that there are still quite a few good archers. Even the leader of the Divine Archer Army dare not claim that all the best archers in the world are from the Divine Archer Army.

Jiang Feng checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 873
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Small Accomplishment)
Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient+) Divine Archery+
Realm: Sixth Grade (refining viscera)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Seeing that Divine Archery was included in it, Jiang Feng was secretly happy.

A month ago, his luck value was less than [-]. After he refused to whip the prisoner, he accumulated hundreds of luck points in a month. Before tonight, his luck value was only less than [-] points .

Now it has risen to 873, mainly because of beheading Li Wei and defusing the danger, the surge has increased a lot.

Looking behind the jailer's long fist and magic archery, there were plus signs.

Jiang Feng hesitated in his heart.

He knew that five hundred luck points were needed to improve the level of the Jailer's Changquan. As for the magic archery, he didn't know how many points he needed.

Thinking that the magic archery can attack the enemy from a long distance, it has an unexpected effect.

Jiang Feng decided to try to see how much luck can improve the magic archery.

He first added [-] luck points to the divine archery.

Divine Archery (Beginner+)

Jiang Feng added one hundred luck points again.

Divine Archery (Beginner+)

There was no change.

Then another hundred were added.

Jiang Feng felt a little distressed when he lost [-] luck points all of a sudden.

Divine Archery (Beginner+)

At this time Jiang Feng had already started to regret it.

No way, he added one hundred luck points again.

At this time, a total of 473 luck points were lost, leaving only [-], and the plus sign behind the jailer's fist also disappeared.

Fortunately, the panel information finally changed.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 473
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Small Accomplishment)
Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (proficient), Divine Archery (proficient)

Realm: Sixth Grade (refining viscera)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng picked up Li Wei's big bow, pulled out the arrow from Li Wei's abdomen, and then stood in the kitchen, facing out the window, about a hundred meters away, a discarded earthen jar on a thatched roof opened the bow and set the arrow.

"Whoosh!"

Arrows in hand.

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

"boom!"

The crisp sound disappeared in a flash.

Successful hit.

"Finally, I didn't waste my [-] luck points. My level should be about the same as Li Wei's. I can walk through Yang with a hundred steps."

Jiang Feng whispered.

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

He also burned the blueprint of divine archery, and threw Li Wei's big bow into the river.

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

It's better to throw it away.

After finishing these things, it was almost dawn, Jiang Feng went to find a carpenter again, bought a door and installed it, and then hurried to Zhenbei Prison.

As usual, Jiang Feng honestly did his job well.

Prisoners in Zhenbei Prison came in and out as usual.

Following Yang Rusong's murder, the Emperor Longyan was furious, and all the ministers in the court 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 dragons were 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 make a large bow that was convenient for him, but later he found out that the big bow suitable for his sixth-rank cultivator needed to be recorded on Longdu's side when it was made.

Otherwise, no craftsman would dare to build it easily.

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

The black market operates 24 hours a day.

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

Wait until you reach the gate of the black market.

He saw warriors guarding them.

Inside the market, there are even more patrolling personnel.

They are all members of the Black Banner Army.

It is a force to protect the order of the black market.

According to legend, the leader of the Black Banner Army is a disciple of a certain prince.

The rules here are simple.

No matter what, you can get it for sale here, and the price is cheaper than outside.

But the black market is not fidelity.

What happened, what grievances and grievances, outside the black market, solve it by yourself.

Anyone who dares to use force in the black market, without exception, will be hung on the flagpole at the door that day. It is said that many upper third-rank warriors have been hung on the flagpole.

In short, no one has ever left without incident after the trouble was over.

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

The members of the Black Banner Army just glanced at him lightly, without questioning or investigating.

That's the rule here too.

Open the market to do business, no matter who it is, all comers are welcome.

Even if the imperial court wanted a criminal, he would not stop him.

Of course, if you want to use this place 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, elixirs, weapons, exercises, martial arts, etc., are all available. The more obscure things are, the more they can be seen here.

Jiang Feng was attracted by a stall selling martial arts and martial arts.

He lacks a martial arts skill.

If you can buy it here and it is suitable for him to practice, that would be the best.

He saw a quaint book with the words "Chasing the Wind" written on it, and immediately picked it up to read.

This book is so thick that you can only read the first two pages. The paper at the back is all sewn with needles and threads. If you want to read the content at the back, you have to buy it and remove the needles and threads to read it.

"Guest officer, you have good eyesight. This book Chasing the Wind is a high-grade movement method. Let me tell you the truth, it was stolen from the palace by an old eunuch. It is very precious!"

The stall owner was a tall, thin man in his 30s, with a red spot at the corner of his right eye. Seeing Jiang Feng picking up the book Chasing the Wind and flipping through it, he hurriedly introduced it.

Before Jiang Feng could turn over the second page, he threw the book back after reading the first page, and went to other stalls to hunt for treasures.

As a rank-[-] martial artist, he had never eaten pork, and had seen pigs running. He could tell if the book Chasing the Wind Walk was true or not, with a cursory glance.

"Don't go! You don't need body skills, you can read this "Yi Yang Zhi"."

The stall owner yelled from behind, but Jiang Feng ignored it.

"Fuck, a new product, dare to pretend to be a veteran on my side, just wait!"

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

Because the martial arts and martial arts sold are all deceptive, his reputation has long since bottomed out, and only newcomers will visit his stall. Every time he encounters such a fresh product, he will pay special attention to see if he can Go hunting.

　Please follow up and collect, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)