Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 214 The golden cicada escapes its shell, he is Jiang Feng

Under the stone statue.

Jiang Feng sat cross-legged.

In this Shenzong mansion, the foot of the stone statue is a relatively safe place, away from the area under the stone statue, there are prohibition circles everywhere.

Without the guidance of the golden light of the three-legged movement technique, even if Jiang Feng's strength improved again, he would not be able to go out.

He first checks the panel information changes.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 1282272
Kung Fu method: Yangchun Jue (Dacheng)
Skills: Flame Knife (Skilled +) Wind Control (Skilled +)

Boundary: Condensation (fourth floor)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

After the Holy Aunt Shenzong chased after him, Jiang Feng followed the golden light and ran all the way into the Shenzong mansion, only temporarily gaining safety.

He hasn't shaken off the danger yet.

These days, the growth of luck value is not optimistic.

Now that the holy aunt is waiting outside the mansion, Jiang Feng will definitely die if he goes out directly. Whether he can survive after going out depends on whether he can refine the Dragon Bone Bow.

He poured his spiritual power into the Dragon Bone Bow, and found that the Dragon Bone Bow was like a bottomless ocean, which could swallow all his spiritual power. It would probably take more time to refine it than the Qinglong Cauldron.

Jiang Feng remembered that it took him a hundred days to refine the Qinglong Ding with the strength of the second layer of Qi Condensation, and now he does not know how long it will take to refine the Dragon Bone Bow in this Shenzong mansion.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Jiang Feng's eyes were blank.

As an immortal cultivator, he has successfully fasted the grain, and he does not need to eat three meals a day like ordinary people, but can absorb spiritual energy and transform it into his own strength.

But the days without food or drink are really hard.

Coupled with refining the Dragon Bone Bow every day, the spiritual power and spirit were seriously consumed, and Jiang Feng had already lost a lot of weight.

Secondly, there are countless forbidden magic circles around, and the spiritual energy in Shenzong's mansion is thinner than that of the outside world, because those forbidden magic circles will rob the surrounding spiritual energy.

This not only slowed down Jiang Feng's speed of refining the keel bow, but also made his spirit very sluggish.

However, Aunt Shenzong was watching outside, so Jiang Feng had to endure it even if he felt uncomfortable. He didn't dare to go out until he refined the keel bow.

"I've been guarding the door for more than half a month. Why didn't I see him come out? Could it be that he died inside and was swallowed by the prohibition circle?"

The holy lady had a gloomy expression and couldn't help guessing.

Because she was worried about Jiang Feng's escape, she guarded the door and did not dare to leave half a step. Compared with Jiang Feng who was starving in the mansion, she could use wild fruits to satisfy her cravings outside the mansion, and there was no interference from the restraining magic circle.

But because she had to be on guard against Jiang Feng running out all the time, she couldn't relax her vigilance, and her spiritual sense kept covering the exit.

And waiting is the hardest part.

After waiting for half a month, no one came out, and the holy lady felt that Jiang Feng had died inside.

"Hmph, let me see how long you can hide?"

The holy lady had no choice but to continue spending time with Jiang Feng at the door.

She sat cross-legged on a boulder and hung the flying sword beside her. As long as Jiang Feng appeared, the flying sword would immediately injure Jiang Feng severely.

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

Under the stone statue, Jiang Feng's expression was pale and his mouth was parched. If it wasn't for his immortality and the strength of the fourth layer of Qi Condensation, he might have collapsed.

He is used to not eating or drinking.

At this time, even if delicacies from mountains and seas were in front of him, he would not be moved. His consumption came from lack of spirit and spiritual power.

For a month in a row, he used all the spiritual energy he ingested to refine the Dragon Bone Bow. However, after one month passed, the refining progress of the Dragon Bone Bow had just begun to emerge.

Jiang Feng felt that the weight of the dragon bone bow had changed from tens of thousands of catties to about nine thousand catties. It seemed that the dragon bone bow would be completely refined only when the dragon bone bow became empty in his hands.

And follow this progress.

It took him ten months to completely refine the keel bow.

And his physical consumption will reach the limit.

So after thinking about it, Jiang Feng decided to refine and take a day off.

Let his body recover first, he can't stay in a sluggish state all the time.

The body must be brought back to its peak.

In this way, on the one hand, it can reduce the damage to oneself, and on the other hand, it can also ensure that after the strong Shenzong breaks in, he can still deal with it.

As the saying goes, haste makes waste.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's mental state was gradually released. He has endless time. In this Shenzong mansion, as long as there is spiritual energy to inhale, he will not be starved to death.

Hide him for three to five years, and see what the Holy Aunt Shenzong can do to him.

He put down the keel bow and began to suck spiritual energy to let his body recover slowly.

Outside the mansion.

"Holy aunt, has he died inside?"

Liu Chen asked.

He was thrown down by the holy aunt, who was chasing after him, and soon lost his direction. For this reason, he thought of the holy aunt's method, trying to catch the big demon to find out Jiang Feng's whereabouts.

He never thought that he would stab a hornet's nest at the beginning, failed to subdue the big monster, but was chased by three big monsters, hiding in Tibet, after careful exploration, he thought of Shenzong's mansion, so he ran over to try his luck, two days ago he Finally came here.

It has been a month since Jiang Feng entered Shenzong's mansion from the holy aunt.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

said the saint.

"Uh……"

Liu Chen looked stiff.

"If you don't dare to go in, just watch outside for me."

The holy lady snorted coldly, and immediately entered the state of cultivation. After Liu Chen rushed over, she relaxed a lot. Someone helped her keep an eye on the exit, and her spiritual sense was released. Practice to pass the time.

The days are finally not as torturous as before.

"Yes!"

Liu Chen looked depressed, and he looked towards the exit angrily, thinking in his heart how he should vent his anger after Jiang Feng came out.

ten days later.

Jiang Feng's spirit and spiritual power finally returned to a full state.

He didn't expect that after a month of continuous refining, the wear and tear would be so severe that it took ten days of spiritual energy to feel his physical strength recover to its peak.

He hasn't refined the Dragon Bone Bow these ten days.

He was so used to being hungry that he had even forgotten about it.

In order to prevent the previous situation from happening again, Jiang Feng changed his strategy again and decided to refine the keel bow for half a day and rest for half a day.

Soon another month passed.

It has been more than two and a half months since he entered Shenzong's mansion, because he was worried about dying in the hands of the holy aunt, and with endless time, Jiang Feng not only forgot about hunger, but also learned to endure loneliness.

He used to stay in the cave of Baihu Mountain for hundreds of days, but he didn't lose his freedom at that time. If he was bored, he could go to Longdu for a walk at any time.

At that time, only the body had to endure loneliness, but the spirit could be released.

Being forced to stay in Shenzong's mansion now is like being imprisoned, both physically and mentally restricted.

But fortunately, Jiang Feng gradually understood and accepted this state.

As a long-lived person, Jiang Feng has realized that in the endless years, he will be a lonely walker. In the days to come, he may live even more lonely than now.

He must learn to endure loneliness, and even like this kind of loneliness, so that his heart is like still water, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

Another month and a half passed in the blink of an eye.

It has been more than four months since Jiang Feng entered Shenzong's mansion.

Jiang Feng grew a beard.

A layer of dust accumulated on his body.

The keel bow lay on his lap.

Jiang Feng refined for half a day and rested for half a day.

The weight of the keel bow has changed from tens of thousands of catties in his hands to less than eight thousand catties. According to this progress, it may take sixteen months to completely refine it.

more than four months.

Jiang Feng regarded Shenzong's mansion as his own home.

Although the range of activities is only a small area at the foot of the stone statue, it is much larger than the cave in Baihu Mountain.

In short, Jiang Feng has adapted to life here.

Because it takes half a day to refine the keel bow and half a day to recuperate, his state is getting calmer and calmer.

It seems to have become a third stone statue, merging with the world in the mansion.

"Oh shit."

"Get me out!"

Liu Chen who was outside the mansion couldn't bear it any longer, and used his little purple sword to attack the forbidden magic circle at the entrance. Like the holy aunt, he couldn't use three-legged movements.

For more than four months, even the holy aunt who had released her spiritual sense felt very irritable in her heart. She never thought that Jiang Feng could hide for such a long time.

For this reason, she changed her strategy and asked Liu Chen to go to Chishui County, contact the elders of Shenzong, and ask him to send children who can use three-legged skills to come here for support.

It's a pity that even Shenzong doesn't know how to use three-legged movements.

And after the sect was reopened, those people had other things to do, so they gave the matter of arresting Jiang Feng to Shenggu and Liu Chen.

The two had no choice but to continue to guard the door.

Liu Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to go in to find out.

"Whoosh!"

The little purple sword he sacrificed was bounced back by the forbidden magic circle.

He cast out several spells in a row, and hurriedly retracted the little purple sword.

"Saint."

Unable to break through the restrictive circle, he looked at the holy aunt with aggrieved expression.

Only to find that the aunt had disappeared on the stone.

A ripple appeared in the forbidden magic circle at the exit, and the holy lady entered it.

"Take me in with you."

Liu Chen shouted.

There was a dead silence in the mansion, the aunt didn't pay attention to Liu Chen, she couldn't move when she entered, she was struggling after entering, and she went in with a mop bottle, she was looking for death.

"I'd like to see if you've died here."

The saint whispered.

After staying on guard for more than four months and wasting so much time on Jiang Feng, she couldn't take it anymore, and finally couldn't help but barge in again.

She saw the two stone statues.

It's a pity that the distance is too far.

In addition to being blocked by layers of prohibition circles, the saint could only see the black shadow of the stone statue, but could not see Jiang Feng under the stone statue.

Her spiritual consciousness spread out and extended towards the stone statue.

She frowned deeply because of the blocking of the restraining circle. Obviously, even with spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to pass through the layers of the restraining circle, and it took a certain amount of skill to break through all the way forward.

slowly.

The prohibition circle in front of him was distorted.

A terrifying breath came surging.

"not good."

The saint's complexion suddenly changed.

Hastily retreated.

Flee towards the exit.

After she came out, a sword beam followed her. She turned around and slashed out with all her strength. While defeating the sword beam, her body was also blown away, and she returned to the stone with a flushed face.

"Holy aunt, have you found him? Is he dead?"

Liu Chen asked.

"I didn't actually go in and didn't know what was going on with him."

The saint shook her head.

"He must be dead. No one can stay in it for such a long time."

Liu Chen said anxiously.

"How about I send you in, and you bring his body out."

The saint suggested.

"The disciple is wrong."

Liu Chen lost his temper instantly.

"When will the investigation of his identity come to fruition?"

asked the saint.

"I have already asked Li Yang to investigate this person again. Our Shenzong disciples have also participated in it. Once there is a result, the news will be sent here immediately."

Li Yang explained.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of birds chirping in the air.

"It's the messenger spirit bird of our Shenzong."

Liu Chen looked up and saw a spirit bird like a magpie hovering in the sky.

"Cuckoo!"

Liu Chen took out a whistle and blew it a few times.

The messenger spirit bird got the signal and swooped down towards Liu Chen.

Although this messenger spirit bird is not a high-level monster, its advantage is that it is extremely fast. The flying swords of ordinary monks cannot catch up with it. It is not so easy to capture it.

It has to be summoned by the whistle it has known since childhood.

"Giggle!"

The messenger bird stayed on the branch in front of Liu Chen, clucking non-stop at Liu Chen. The so-called letters were spoken narrations, not notes tied to his feet.

This can ensure that when the spirit bird is captured, the important information of the sect will not be intercepted.

However, a powerful beast master, even without a special whistle, can make the messenger spirit birds speak and understand their special language.

Liu Chen doesn't know how to move with three legs.

But he could understand the language of the spirit bird of Shenzong's message.

The same is true for the saint on the side.

Both of them have some status in Shenzong, especially the holy aunt, who has a high position and authority, and basically has contact with all the spirit birds raised by Shenzong.

As disciples of the Shenzong, they all have a special way to communicate with the messenger spirit bird. When encountering important matters, they don't need a beast master to explain their confusion, but they can still hear clearly.

"Jiang Feng?"

After the Chuanxin spirit bird chirped and chirped, it flew back towards Shenzong, while Shengnu and Liu Chen fell into deep thought.

From the mouth of the spirit bird, the two learned that the person in Shenzong's mansion at this moment may be a person named Jiang Feng.

He used to be a small jailer in Zhenbei Prison, and was promoted step by step to become the deputy commander of Zhenbei Prison.

Under Shenzong's intervention.

Li Yang conducted a second investigation on Jiang Feng.

A reward was offered in Longdu, hoping someone would provide Jiang Feng's identity information.

Some jailers who knew Jiang Feng, or prisoners who came out of the prison, all pointed out that Jiang Feng was very similar to the person in the portrait in order to get rewards.

But he had already died in Heitieshan and was buried with honor by the imperial court.

Xiao Zhan also asked Ling to check Jiang Feng's coffin, and it was confirmed that the two of them only looked a little similar, and they were not the same person.

Originally, things could be fooled by this.

But as more and more people were identified.

The disciples of Shenzong insisted on opening the museum again to examine Jiang Feng's body.

So they re-excavated Jiang Feng's grave in Heitieshan, and they saw a corpse that had just entered the stage of corruption and was beyond recognition.

The last time Xiao Zhan opened the coffin for an autopsy, Jiang Feng's body double was already corrupted, and his bones were exposed.

After Han Dong went back, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Thinking of the identity of the second prince, if Shenzong insisted on holding on, he would find clues sooner or later and check Jiang Feng's body again.

Then they teamed up with Bao Longwei and Han Tieshan to find a corpse with the same body shape as Jiang Feng, a third-rank cultivation base, and a death date similar to Jiang Feng's, and put it in Jiang Feng's coffin again.

When Shenzong's disciples came to investigate, they didn't see any flaws, but they still reported Jiang Feng's suspiciousness to Shenggu and Liu Chen.

Because they found nothing about Jiang Feng other than finding these suspicious information.

They didn't know where Jiang Feng's master came from, let alone where Jiang Feng came from, they only vaguely judged that Jiang Feng might have something to do with the Demon Cult.

"Finding a dead person as the result of the investigation, is this your ability to handle affairs?"

The saint looked angry.

I feel that the information brought by the messenger bird is nonsense.

"There must be some misunderstanding here, maybe..."

Liu Chen looked anxious, he didn't expect such a result.

"Maybe what? Can the dead come back to life? How could a little jailer kill our Holy Son? Could it be that he has been passed down from Hades and turned into a ghost, able to seek his soul day in and day out?"

The saint was furious.

"This...I...you calm down."

Liu Chen couldn't argue with anything, he lowered his head and didn't know what to do.

"I don't care what method you use, go and find me someone who knows how to use three-legged movements, even if you invite Elder Wang over!"

The saint ordered.

"Yes!"

Liu Chenmu's method.

Bowing back, with his head down, he suddenly saw a golden cicada changing its shell, leaving an empty shell on the ground, stretching its wings and flying away in front of his eyes.

He had a flash of inspiration.

As if thinking of something, he said excitedly, "Holy Aunt, I thought of it, he is Jiang Feng, the man from Heitieshan is him, and the man from Shenzong's mansion is also him!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The saint frowned.

"The golden cicada escapes!"

"Jiang Feng deceived everyone with the golden cicada escape."

"The corpse on the Black Iron Mountain is the empty shell left by Jiang Feng. This disciple's Heavenly Eye Technique can't make a mistake. He is Jiang Feng."

"He works in Zhenbei Prison. He knows the existence of the underground palace. He has been to the inner courtyard of the imperial city and stole books from the academy. He is a loose cultivator!"

"He was able to become an immortal cultivator because he took advantage of his position and gained a chance by entering the underground palace. Therefore, he didn't know how to cultivate immortals, so he went to the academy to steal the most common magic technique of flame knife and wind control!"

"He met Junior Brother Li at the Immortal Cultivation Market, and was tricked into going to Zizhu Forest. He was unwilling to become cannon fodder for the royal family, and planned to take revenge on Junior Brother Li, and finally killed Junior Brother Li near the royal family!"

Liu Chen analyzed one after another as if he was on the hook.

"This……"

The saint looked hesitant. Liu Chen's analysis sounded reasonable, but there was something wrong. After thinking about it for a while, she said, "If you just get a chance in the underground palace, then what's the matter with the three-legged movement?"

"traitor!"

Liu Chen replied.

The saint was furious when she heard the words.

"I don't mean you."

Liu Chen hurriedly explained: "Brother Shoumen went to Longdu for the first time, and saw a traitor and a disciple of the Devil's Cult cooperating with each other and trapping him with a golden net."

"From then on, I asked the emperor to investigate the whereabouts of the traitors, and learned that the traitors used to sell the three-legged body art in the black market of Longdu, looking for people who can practice the three-legged body art."

"Jiang Feng must have been to the black market and bought a tripod from a traitor."

"Because of the opportunity in the underground palace, the three-legged body technique was cultivated to a perfect state."

Liu Chen continued to speak again.

Last time the second prince was hammered by Jiang Feng and almost died outside the city gate. The one-eyed old man died at that time, and the body was thrown into the imperial city by the six-armed god emperor. After an investigation, Liu Chen found out that the one-eyed old man The old man was once an outer disciple of Shenzong.

Because of learning the three-legged body technique secretly, at the critical stage of being executed, because of Shenzong's closure of the door, he escaped by chance.

I don't know where I learned that the three-legged body technique is the key to entering Shenzong's mansion. I have been looking for someone who can practice the three-legged body technique in the black market of Longdu for these years.

In the end, Jiang Feng picked up a big bargain.

"Hmph, you guard Li Yunhong in Longdu, and you don't know that there are traitors selling three-legged movements on the black market?"

The saint said gloomyly.

"This disciple regards the black market as an unreliable place, and has never personally investigated it. In addition, there is also a movement with the same name in the ordinary world, and the traitor is very cunning. He recognizes the disciples of the Shenzong, and uses blindfolds in the books. Ordinary people can't read it at all. Something went wrong."

While explaining, Liu Chen took out the three-legged movement book obtained from the corpse of the one-eyed old man.

There is blood on the book.

Covered with a hazy prohibition circle, he can shatter it with a single spiritual power. The blinding method has lost its effect, but the prohibition mark is still there.

"After all, it's all because of your dereliction of duty."

The holy aunt waved her arm, and the three-legged movement in Liu Chen's hand appeared in her hand, and a slap mark appeared on Liu Chen's face.

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

Liu Chen bowed and said.

The holy lady looked at the three-legged movement.

The method of discovering traitors is very clever, and the content transcribed above is the same as the low-level three-legged movement method of the same name in the common world.

Just turn a few pages back, and you can see that between the lines, there are real three-legged body training methods mixed in.

Ordinary people can't see through it at all.

Jiang Feng was able to cultivate, all because the three-legged body method that he finished reading was mixed with the real three-legged body method practice method, which was automatically included in the panel after he finished reading.

So I got a great deal.

Of course, this is also related to the reason why the one-eyed old man thought that Jiang Feng might practice the Three-legged Movement when he saw the golden footprints on the Three-legged Movement, so he sold the books that included the real Three-legged Movement to Jiang Feng.

The one-eyed old man made Jiang Feng what he is today because of his unintentional planting of willows and willows.

"What you said just now is just your one-sided story, and there is no way to confirm that the person inside is Jiang Feng, the deputy commander of Zhenbei Prison who died in your mouth."

Sheng Nu felt that Liu Chen's analysis still had many flaws and unreasonable points.

"The disciple understands, but this is the only clue. Please give the disciple a chance. The disciple has a way to prove whether the person inside is Jiang Feng."

Liu Chen said respectfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can you do, tell me!"

The saint said impatiently.

"I'll go to Longdu personally, bring all the people related to Jiang Feng, and kill them here one by one. I don't believe he can continue to hide."

Liu Chen said gloomyly.

"Bastard!"

The holy lady was furious, but Liu Chen thought of such a bad idea.

As the person who founded Vulcan City, she hates bullying others and disregarding human lives the most.

"Holy Aunt, this is the only way this disciple can think of. For the sake of the Holy Son and the reputation of Shenzong, please do it!"

Liu Chen begged.

"You can bring Jiang Feng's closest people over here. Without my order, don't touch a single hair of them."

The holy lady thought about it.

"Yes!"

Liu Chen summoned a small purple sword and flew in the direction of Longdu.

The holy lady looked at Shenzong's mansion, circulated her spiritual power, and shouted inside: "Jiang Feng!"

Jiang Feng, who was refining the keel bow under the stone statue, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the exit.

(End of this chapter)