Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 75 The Royal Academy (for further reading)

"Ok?"

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

Jiang Feng was startled at first.

Then he suppressed his excitement and pretended to be surprised.

"Hey, who would have thought that the interrogation of the prisoners in Dali Temple would be on the way of escort, and all the prisoners would be killed. It is said that the matter is a bit big, and many officials in Dali Temple will be unlucky."

Bantou Wang sighed.

Done.

He noticed that Jiang Feng's gaze had changed.

Hastily pretending to be confused and laughing: "I just said something to come here, I didn't say anything, I went to work."

After Wang Bantou finished speaking, he ran away quickly.

As people working under Jiang Feng, Bantou Wang and others all knew that Jiang Feng disliked others gossiping, especially gossip about court affairs.

Do not listen.

No.

ignore.

Do not ask.

These four don'ts are already their mantra.

Jiang Feng didn't make things difficult for Team Leader Wang.

He walked towards the workshop.

In the workshop, he opened the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Air Luck: 23891
Kung Fu: Jailor’s Health-preserving Kung Fu (Dzogchen)

Skills: Jailer's Long Fist (Small Accomplishment+), Divine Archery (Great Accomplishment+), Monkey Escape (Great Perfection)
Realm: Third Grade (Refining God)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Jiang Feng saw that the luck value increased by about [-] overnight.

"It's time to change to another exercise, and improve your strength as soon as possible."

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Once the jailer's health-preserving skills reach the Dzogchen level, they cannot be further improved. It is no longer possible to improve one's own realm by raising the level of the jailer's health-preserving skills.

but.

The jailer's health-preserving exercise is the lowest practice method in the prison.

Along the way, Jiang Feng was already content to help Jiang Feng change from a low-level prison guard to a third-rank martial artist.

he knows.

In addition to the solid foundation of the jailer's health-preserving skills, the progress is extremely slow, regardless of the growth of qi and blood, or the speed of cultivation.

If it weren't for him to improve his cultivation level through the addition of luck value.

Otherwise, throughout his life, he would only be able to practice the jailer's health-preserving skills to a proficient level, at most becoming an eighth-rank martial artist.

Throughout Zhenbei Prison.

Even in the four major prisons of Longdu, there has never been a jailer who can cultivate the guard's health preservation skills to the state of Xiaocheng, let alone the state of Dzogchen.

"Roar!"

The black tiger's cry came again.

Jiang Feng turned off the panel information.

Went over to check it out.

"Roar!"

"Zheng...bang!"

When Jiang Feng walked past the cage where Heihu was held.

Heihu, who was already irritable, became even more irritable. He opened his teeth and claws in the cage, wishing he could rush out immediately and tear Jiang Feng's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Jiang Feng didn't stop walking.

Pretending to come out to make an inspection tour, he returned to the workshop after walking around.

"Bastard, I can't keep you."

Jiang Feng made up his mind to get rid of Heihu.

He was already sure that Heihu recognized him.

If it wasn't for Wu Tieshan's skill in controlling beasts yesterday, and Han Dong standing with him, the second prince would have known that he was the one who took the ledger.

Although Wu Tieshan is dead now.

But Heihu also wanted to get rid of it.

Otherwise, if he is taken away by the beast master with advanced cultivation, he may not be able to learn relevant information from Heihu's mouth.

Jiang Feng knew.

This world is not as simple as it seems.

There are many records in the Tang Dynasty files about demons and ghosts.

A powerful beast master can not only communicate with monsters indiscriminately, but can even control monsters, become his own dead warrior, and do things for them desperately.

In the demon town, there are beast masters.

In case the second prince had a beast master in his hands, Jiang Feng dared not think about bringing the black tiger back.

"Fuck Heihu to death, step up to improve your strength."

Jiang Feng had a clear goal in his heart.

"I don't have a lot of money, so I don't know what exercises to buy when I go to the black market? The jailer's health-preserving exercise is a solid and gentle exercise. Even if I want to re-learn other exercises, I have to consider whether it fits with the jailer's health-preserving exercise."

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

At first resources were scarce.

On weekdays, I can only come into contact with the jailer's health-preserving exercises and the jailer's long fist.

Now that the kung fu has been cultivated to the Dzogchen, and the cultivation is only at the third rank, if he wants to break through, he can only find a more advanced kung fu to help Jiang Feng improve his qi and blood.

"Should I ask Sister Dong, maybe she knows what kind of exercises are most suitable for the jailer's health-preserving exercises?"

"Never mind."

"She knows that I am a third-rank martial artist."

"I must think that I am practicing other exercises. If I let her know that I have practiced the jailer's health-preserving exercises to Dzogchen, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Jiang Feng shook his head.

He is clear.

The entire Dragon City.

In the four major prisons, there has never been anyone in history who has cultivated the guards' health-preserving skills to Dzogchen.

Ten years ago.

In Zhenyaosi Prison, there was an old jailer who had cultivated the guard's health-preserving skills to the level of proficiency, and even caused a small commotion.

If people knew that at Jiang Feng's age, he was able to cultivate the Jailor's Health Cultivation Technique to Dzogchen, it would definitely alarm the whole of Longdu, and the troubles at that time would definitely be greatly promoted.

Because of this, Jiang Feng frowned all day long.

Han Dong happened to see it when he came out to inspect.

She took the initiative to ask: "What's the matter with you? Are you in trouble?"

"Cultivation encountered a bottleneck."

Jiang Feng said casually.

After saying that, he regretted it.

Han Dong shouldn't have been told.

"Which level is the bottleneck?"

Han Dong became interested.

She only knew that Jiang Feng was a third-rank martial artist, but she couldn't tell which level Jiang Feng was in.

On the surface, it felt like Jiang Feng was at the sixth rank.

But Han Dong always felt that Jiang Feng's intentional hiding of his clumsiness was most likely due to his cultivation at the fifth-rank blood refining realm.

"It's a problem with the exercises, it's okay, I'll think about it myself."

Jiang Feng said lightly.

Han Dong looked disgusted.

Knowing that Jiang Feng didn't want to tell her.

This aggravated her curiosity, but considering the relationship between the two, Han Dong couldn't force Jiang Feng to answer. Instead, he threw the identity token to Jiang Feng and said, "If you have any questions, go to the academy to find out. Maybe it can help you."

"Huh? Sister Dong wants me to go to the Royal Academy?"

Jiang Feng was a little at a loss.

No one in the Tang Dynasty knew the reputation of the Royal Academy.

There are countless exercises and martial arts, a dazzling array of practice experience, and medical essays.

It is the numberless child, the most sacred treasure secret library in my mind.

I don't know how many people want to go in and find out, Jiang Feng is the same.

"Well, although you are only a small prison head, you are also an official of the Tang Dynasty. With my token, you can stay on the first floor for a whole day. It contains a lot of practice experience from seniors. If you have any questions, you can Go there and find out."

Han Dong nodded.

She didn't say a word.

Even if you are the chief commander of Zhenbei Prison, the number of times you enter and exit the Royal Academy is only twice a year. After the two times, if you want to enter again, you need credit or a sky-high price of silver in exchange.

In order to break through at the beginning of the year, Han Dong had already used an opportunity.

Now, give Jiang Feng the remaining chance of this year, if he wants to go in next time, if he doesn't get credit for it, he will have to wait until next year.

"Thank you, Sister Dong, oh no, thank you Commander Han!"

Jiang Feng expressed his sincere gratitude.

Although he didn't know that there was a limit to the number of times he could enter and leave the academy, he knew that this was a precious opportunity.

　Thanks for the support of the book friend Chaosaisi with a monthly ticket, and the support of the 953384.qdcn book friend for a monthly ticket.

　　Ask for a wave of follow-up and collection, as well as recommendation tickets for support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)