Xuan Huan: I'm really not the child of luck

"Yes, Junior Brother, I am calling you."

"Why are you in a hurry? What are you going to do?"

"The villain, Wang Er, is the prison's body collector. A prisoner died in No. 2 Prison and asked me to clean up the body."

"I see. I happen to be fine. Take me with you."

"My lord, it's not good, I'm afraid that the dead will touch you."

"It's okay, I'm very yang, and he can't touch it."

"Okay, my lord, please come with this servant."

Wang Er was puzzled, so many people couldn't avoid the dead, why did this adult go to check on a dead body?What catches your eyes?Not afraid of bad luck.

In fact, Wang Er was extremely reluctant in his heart.

But there is no way, he is an adult, since he is going, he has to lead the way.

Lin Feng followed behind him and watched the line of chance stretch.

Until they walked into the prison gate.

Only then did the line of chance land on the mouth of the deceased.

Lin Feng quickly blocked Wang Er from the door: "Little Junior Brother, you don't need to go in, let me check first and call you later."

Wang Eryi couldn't react for a while.

This corpse is so dirty, does this person still like to fiddle with it?Don't be afraid to get your hands dirty.

But he had to carry out Lin Feng's order.

"Okay, my lord." Then Wang Er stepped back helplessly.

Lin Feng walked into the cell, and an unpleasant smell came over his face. Apart from the musty smell, was there a hint of despair and grief inside.

Lin Feng saw that the man's mouth was slightly open, so he leaned down and covered the sight of others with his body, and then quickly took out what was in his mouth, which was a piece of paper.

He quickly picked it up in his arms.

I checked my whole body again and found nothing abnormal, so I notified Wang Er to come in to collect the body.

Wang Er came in to clean up the corpse very neatly. He carried the corpse on his back, which needed to be carried to the cliff to be thrown away.

All corpses will be thrown down.

Wang Er carried the corpse to the edge of the cliff, and at this moment he began to search the corpse.

Why didn't the prisoner leave him anything?
Some things could be found on the other prisoners, but there was nothing on this person.

"In vain, I'm not mean to you, but I serve you with delicious food and drink. You said you would leave me a good thing after you die, but you didn't see anything. Go to hell."

Thinking about how many corpses have been lost in the past few days, and a lot of spirit stones have been obtained. Although some of them are only low-grade spirit stones, there are dozens of them. Elixir.

Although most prisoners are raided when they are taken to prison, some smart people still have a lot of things hidden.

The reason why Wang Er is willing to do this corpse-carrying job, and he has been doing it for many years, is because he can get these benefits, so he has been insisting on doing it. After he gets these things, he can exchange them for money, things, or keep them for his own use. Also very good.

Wang Er kicked the corpse down with a bit of disgust.

Here, Lin Feng got the ball of paper, so he returned to his residence non-stop, and unfolded the ball of paper to have a look.

It turned out to be a secret exercise written in blood.

Before entering the cell, all the things on the prisoners' body have been scraped off, and the cell is so clean that there is no hair to be found, let alone calligraphy such as pens, which cannot be written at all, so most of the secret books left behind are blood book.

Why did this person keep this blood book secret book?Do you think that after he died for a hundred years and a thousand years, will anyone still find that martial arts can be passed on?
Lin Feng unfolded the ball of paper, and saw that there was suddenly written Jue Dao Cultivation Mind Method on it. The meaning of the paper ball probably was that if I practiced this sword skill as soon as possible, I would have wiped out Xuan Qing Feng's family long ago, but I will die here today. The inheritor of my blood book will kill the donkey of Xuanqingzong on my behalf on the day he completes his studies!revenge for me.

Lin Feng casually lit the ball of paper and burned it to ashes.

Lin Feng dismissed these words when he saw them. All he cared about was the cheat book itself.

This unique knife technique is ingenious and very intentional. It seems that he developed it himself during the decades in prison.He also uttered wild words that he would have wiped out Xuanqingzong's entire family if he had practiced this set of sword techniques decades earlier.

He's also a little too conceited.

But it can be seen from the lines in this sentence that this saber technique is also quite powerful.

Lin Feng couldn't help but began to make gestures according to the above secret exercises. Unexpectedly, after only a few moves, the blood flowed, and the spirit was refreshed, and the whole body was thoroughly penetrated.

It seems that this saber technique is exactly what he wants, and it complements his current cultivation base.

So in the next few days, Lin Feng found a deserted space and began to practice sword skills.

Lin Feng felt that his Taoism still lacked some ruthlessness, so he thought of going to each cell to understand the resentment, hatred, pain, hope and torture left by the prisoners.

With the help of the obsession left by the prisoners in the cell before they died, it runs through the knife technique.

With thousands of elixir soaked and absorbed as nourishment, with the help of the pent-up resentment in Hell Valley, it is cast into the body of the knife, accumulating steadily, bringing endless power.

At this time, his mind seemed to become hundreds of times clearer, and he could see some scarlet and mournful aura floating in the cell.

Raising the knife with his hand, the light of the knife streaked across the air, and the air was also distorted. Above the empty valley, the shadow of the knife was confused, and the edge of the knife was sharp. Because of Lin Feng's previous cultivation method, the Jue Dao technique was practiced by him. In just a few days, he has improved a lot.

Use Juedao's sword technique to comprehend the artistic conception of the sword, and use the mind to kill invisible.

This is the highest level of knife skills.

At this moment, a message came, congratulations to the host for successfully cutting off the hu, and rewarding him with a ten-fold Body Tempering Pill.

The prison deacon here called the handy boy over and asked, "How is Master Gu practicing these past few days?"

"The young one saw him getting up in the morning and standing in an open place to practice his saber skills. His saber skills were so wonderful that his eyes were dazzled. That posture was simply rare."

"It seems that this kid is not bad! The comprehension ability is so strong!"

"However, apart from practicing knife skills, Mr. Gu also has a hobby, that is, he likes to sit quietly in each cell at night, and he has to go in to observe every torture we perform."

This is not good.

This Lin Feng won't be insane, if he practices here, what accident really happened?How to explain to Elder Qingyou?

Thinking of this, the prison deacon who was in charge hurried to the cell to see Lin Feng.

At this time, he saw Lin Feng meditating and adjusting his breath in a prison cell that was extremely dark and full of resentment. In the darkness, he saw a ghostly shadow moving behind Lin Feng.

Based on the fact that he has broken through the tenth level of innate cultivation, he hurried to the door of the cell.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bitter wind hit him.

Before he had time to shout out, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, which made his hair stand on end.