weird luck system

Chapter 211: Entertaining and Practicing Both

Jiang Feng, who was lying on the grain and grass, was practicing the art of refining the gods while teasing the ghosts.

Zhang San wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. He died once, and if he died again, his soul would be scattered.

"There are still many good points in this world. Confucian scholars' awe-inspiring righteousness, Taoists' magic and ghost's soul skills, are very different from the things I have come into contact with before."

"Hai accepts all rivers, tolerance is great. Only by constantly accumulating and gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools can we achieve profoundness. Some seemingly weak abilities are of great importance at certain times."

Thoughts flashed in his mind one by one, and Jiang Feng planned to learn something.

Only by continuous learning can he improve himself. Without the mentality of starting from scratch, if he does not continue to learn and improve himself, his strength will stop there. This is obviously not what he wants.

As the sun pierces the earth, the light dispels the darkness.

A little sunlight shines into the Taoist temple through the gap.

Ruoyouuowu's screams sounded, traces of black energy dissipated, and Zhang San's soul flew away.

"I can't bear the sunlight, this ghost is too weak."

Jiang Feng jumped up, carrying the wooden box with books on his back, and gradually drifted away at a leisurely pace.

Disguised as a scholar, he held an ancient book in his hand and read it for his own amusement.

After reading more than a dozen books, Jiang Feng was shocked to find that there was more righteousness in his soul.

"Warriors use Qi to refine their body, and Taoists use Qi to refine their spirits. Does Confucianism only refine their spirits?"

"It is often said that scholars are powerless people, which is obviously too one-sided."

"A student in ancient times had to learn rites, music, archery, censorship, calligraphy, and numeracy, and he was fully equipped with both civil and military skills."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Feng began to recite the classic books of the earth and stars and the earth's past dynasties.

The incomparably thick and powerful righteousness poured into his mind continuously and merged into his soul.

"External evils do not invade, but they have no means of attack. This awe-inspiring righteousness can only be defended!"

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he pretended to be a warrior again.

Holding Huya in his left hand, he looked around and strode forward.

After a while, the sound of yelling came from the valley in front.

Jiang Feng changed his mind and ran over quickly.

I saw three young warriors, each holding a long knife, besieging and killing a big snake.

The big snake is about three feet long, as thick as a bucket, covered with scales, and has a bulging meat bun on its head.

"Ding ding ding!" The voice was endless, and the long knife cut on the scales, splashing sparks.

At a glance, Jiang Feng practiced the Great Snake Transformation in an instant, and because he didn't get the talent, he was inevitably a little depressed.

"Don't think about it, save people first." With this in mind, he drew his saber and rushed over, taking the opportunity to stand down with the saber, the snake's head fell to the ground, and black and red blood spurted out.

"In the severe winter, this is my second brother Zheng Tao and third brother Zhu Yong. Thank you brother for saving your life." Looking at the big snake whose head moved, a young man cupped his hands in relief.

"In Xiajiangfeng, some trivial matters are not worth mentioning." Jiangfeng bowed back with fists clasped.

"There will be a period later, second brother, third brother, let's go." Yan Dong said.

"Brother, we found this cockscomb snake." Zhu Yong whispered.

"Yes, brother, at most half an hour, the strength of the cockscomb snake will be exhausted." Zheng Tao looked unhappy.

"Three brothers, wait a minute." Jiang Feng shouted in embarrassment.

"I don't know what else Brother Jiang has to do?" Yan Dong turned around and asked.

"You guys found this snake, and the four of us will share it equally, how about it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Thank you Brother Jiang." Yan Dong nodded.

Zhu Yong took out the snake heart with ease, took out a gourd, and carefully collected the blood.

"The hard work of this cockscomb snake is a high-quality material for making cinnabar. Five drops of hard work can be sold for one tael of silver. The hard work of this cockscomb snake can be sold for about 400 taels."

"Snake tendons should be able to make eight bowstrings. Each bowstring is worth a hundred taels. Adding snake skin and scales, the total value is 3000 taels of silver. Brother Jiang, these silver tickets are here for you."

Zheng Tao gave a familiar introduction, and took out eight bank notes with a face value of 100 taels.

"Then I won't be polite." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"With the strength of our three brothers, if we are not careful, our lives will be in danger. After all, we still took advantage of Brother Jiang." Yan Dong said politely.

Cutting off the head of the cockscomb snake with one knife, such a strength is obviously much stronger than them.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, disease comes from the mouth, and you must be careful when you go out.

Those who are domineering and show off their power will either die in the hands of the strong, or be poisoned by the weak.

"I don't know what industry the three brothers are in?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"We, like Brother Jiang, are all martial arts practitioners. Our internal energy has little effect on ghosts. Only by killing monsters can we earn enough money to buy medicines to assist our cultivation." Yan Dong said.

"Can you count me in?" Jiang Feng asked cheekily.

"Brother Jiang can join us, I wish for it." Yan Dong said with a complicated mood, the opponent's strength was too strong, and he didn't want to offend the opponent, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.

"Brother, Brother Jiang, let's go back to town first and deal with these things." Zheng Tao said.

"En." Yan Dong nodded.

A group of four people took things and walked quickly along the road.

"Brother Jiang, that's Lijia Town." Zhu Yong pointed to the distance.

The four came to a Taoist temple, sold the hard work of the cockscomb snake, bought a few talismans and seals each, and went to a shop to sell snake tendons, snake skin and other things.

Inner energy has very little effect on ghosts, and warriors with low cultivation can only deal with those fierce ghosts by relying on talisman seals, so talisman seals are a must.

"Brother Jiang, let's have a drink." Yan Dong suggested.

"That's great." Jiang Feng nodded.

The four of them came to a restaurant and ordered some food and drink.

"Brother Jiang, I will rely on you from now on." Yan Dong raised his wine glass.

"Severe words." Jiang Feng drank the spirits in the glass in one gulp.

"Refreshing!" Zhu Yong praised loudly.

After drinking and eating, the four found an inn to stay.

"Brother Jiang, there is a Fengyue Tower in Lijia Town, do you want to relax?" Zheng Tao asked with bright eyes.

"No, you go." Jiang Feng shook his head.

"Brother, let's go." Zheng Tao said impatiently.

Watching the three of them leave, Jiang Feng practiced the art of refining the gods.

After arriving at Fengyue Building, the three of them felt refreshed physically and mentally, Zhu Yong asked, "Brother, shall we go back to the inn?"

"The origin of the surname Jiang is unknown, let's leave here." Yan Dong thought for a while and said.

"Brother, our luggage is still in the inn." Zheng Tao reminded.

"It's just some clothes, and they're not worth much." Yan Dong said.

After discussing with each other, the three turned around and left Lijia Town.

When he woke up and saw the three of them disappeared without a trace, Jiang Feng laughed dumbly, and didn't care.

(End of this chapter)