Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 2
Name: Jiang Feng

luck: no
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Introductory)
Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Beginner)
Realm: Ninth Grade (Leather Refining)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

"It's finally reached the entry level."

Jiang Feng nodded secretly.

The so-called jailer's health-preserving skill and the jailer's long fist are both standard equipment for low-level jailers in Zhenbei Prison.

The prison is dank and dark.

Ordinary people stay in this kind of place for a long time, and it is easy to make troubles.

And as the lowest guards in Zhenbei Prison, aren't they all ordinary people!

Therefore, the imperial court issued the Jailor's Health-Preserving Skill and Jailor's Changquan to practice for low-level jailers, so that they can serve the court for a long time in a harsh environment.

These two methods, few people can cultivate out of the way.

With this, there are very few people who become high-ranking warriors and stand out from the low-level jailers.

But today, just because of the good fortune he gained by refusing to do something for the old man in cell No. 30, Jiang Feng has made himself an entry-level martial artist. Both the jailer's health-preserving skill and the jailer's long fist have reached the entry level.

If other low-level jailers find out, they won't be mad at them.

Jiang Feng also became more determined in his heart. He wanted to stay in the cell until he gained enough luck to have the strength to protect himself before he could go out.

He's just immortal after all.

rather than immortality.

If you meet a ruthless person and get hacked to death, you will be blind for nothing.

day to day.

As usual, Jiang Feng distributed meals to the prisoners in the cells under his jurisdiction every day.

In this way, ten days passed.

He pushed the wooden cart and came to cell No.30 again.

The old man inside was still using stones to write and draw on the ground. Jiang Feng remained expressionless and sent a big bowl of porridge to the old man, adding a few spoonfuls of pickles.

The old man didn't reach out to pick it up this time.

Jiang Feng put the bowl of porridge on the ground, then pushed the wooden cart away.

After he leaves.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Jiang Feng, who was walking away in the dark corridor, with a cold light in his eyes.

That day when he failed to bribe Jiang Feng, he couldn't wait, so he handed over the jade pendant to a jailer with a simple and honest appearance. Ten days passed without any news, and he knew that the jade pendant was blind for nothing.

In his heart, he actually blamed Jiang Feng for this.

"Jiang Feng, hurry up and eat chicken legs. Big Zhuang's sister gave birth to a son, so she specially bought chicken legs for us to eat. You take one and eat it, so you can feel happy."

Jiang Feng pushed the wooden cart back to the workshop.

Inside, three low-level jailers like him gathered together.

One of them was in the prison cell. After working for some years, everyone would respectfully call him Uncle Huo's old team leader, and said while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Everyone has a share, you're welcome, go to Xiaoyuelou for a drink at night, I'll treat you."

Da Zhuang sat inside.

In his early twenties.

He looks fat and white.

Squatting on the long chair, he said very proudly.

Uncle Huo and another jailer named Niu Wang clapped their hands excitedly when they heard this.

"You guys eat, I have a stomach problem recently, and I always feel uncomfortable, so I won't go drinking at night, I will go to practice boxing."

Jiang Feng waved his hand and refused.

I found an excuse and left the workshop.

"Hey, what do you mean, I invite you to eat chicken legs and drink, why don't you appreciate it?"

Da Zhuang was rejected, unhappy, and got off the long chair.

"Jiang Feng's personality is just like this, just ignore him, let's eat."

Uncle Huo said.

"I didn't charge him any money, why didn't he reward me?"

Da Zhuang's face was full of displeasure.

Recently, he always felt that Jiang Feng was always avoiding him.

Can you avoid him?

In the memory of the original owner.

Bold and fat, addicted to gambling, he borrowed money from the jailers who worked with him in the cell, and sometimes he would invite everyone to drink and eat peanuts when he won money, but just because one sister gave birth to a son, he was Please eat chicken legs and go to Xiaoyuelou for drinks.

Even if Jiang Feng was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

It was his brother-in-law who wanted to invite him.

Thinking back to the old man in Room No. 30, the changes of these days, plus the fact that within two days since he rejected the old man, Da Zhuang has become more generous than ever, bringing some food for everyone from time to time, how could Jiang Feng Thinking of it, the old man must have given that jade pendant to Da Zhuang.

As for whether Da Zhuang did anything for the old man, Jiang Feng didn't know.

However, according to the temperament of a big and strong gambler, I am afraid that he will take this opportunity to blackmail a fortune, and will not give up until the old man has no money to fish.

As for an old man who can casually take out a jade pendant worth a hundred taels, his identity and background can be imagined.

To provoke such a person, a little low-level jailer, what good can happen.

Thinking of myself rejecting the old man before.

After Jiang Feng thought for a while, he decided not to leave the cell in the near future, and all his food and lodging will be here.

Although it is damp and cold here, accompanied by an unpleasant smell, you will get used to it after living for a long time. The most important thing is safety. In Longdu, there are not many people who dare to break into Zhenbei Prison.

Then he checked the information on the lower panel.

It was found that other things remained the same, but behind the luck, a number 5 appeared.

Thinking about this luck value, it must be the result of refusing to go to Xiaoyuelou to drink with Da Zhuang at night.

He was more determined in his heart, and there was an ominous causal effect on Da Zhuang.

I was thinking in my heart, should I tell Uncle Huo not to go tonight, but after thinking about it, let it go, Uncle Huo, the old team leader, is good to everyone, and he also took care of the original owner.

But with just one sentence, let him not go to Xiaoyuelou to drink and keep a distance from Da Zhuang, how could Jiang Feng do it?
You can't tell Uncle Huo everything you guessed!
If the other party doesn't appreciate it and still feels that he is sowing discord, then he has to bear it himself.

This kind of thing can be avoided as much as possible, and it's better to pretend that you don't know.

Therefore, Jiang Feng stayed in the cell that day and did not leave.

In the workshop where the wooden carts are stacked, I sorted out a sleeping place for myself.

Waited until three or four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Feng heard that there were officials from the Dali Temple in the cell, picking up the prisoner's voice overnight. After everyone had left, he looked in the direction of No. 30. Coincidentally, the old man inside had disappeared.

Regardless of the reason why the old man was taken away by Dali Temple officials.

Jiang Feng always felt that something big must have happened in the past few days.

At least don't go out yet, maybe for ten days, the old man will draw spells on the ground to curse him.

The next day.

Jiang Feng thought that Uncle Huo and Niu Wang might not return to work in the cell so soon. He never thought that when the check-in time came, the two of them appeared in the work room one after another. They both smelled of alcohol. Xiaoyuelou drank a lot of wine.

Jiang Feng opened his mouth, he wanted to ask if something happened, but in the end he pushed his tools and went to work on his own affairs.

I thought that the old man had just been taken away, even if something happened, it should have to wait for a few days.

When he finished his work and returned to the work room, he saw Uncle Huo yawning and said to him, "Jiang Feng, work hard today and help Da Zhuang with his work. He must have drunk too much last night. It hasn't come yet."

"Oh."

Jiang Feng responded casually.

Then check the panel information changes.

(End of this chapter)