weird luck system

Chapter 42
After dinner, Jiang Feng came to the roof, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at the moon in the sky.

If a sixth-level martial artist wants to break through to seventh-level, he has to change his spiritual power from virtual to real.

The method of cultivating spiritual power is very simple, just visualize something.

On Earth Star, some warriors visualize swords, and some warriors visualize gods.Some warriors visualize the moon, and some warriors visualize the sun. Relatively speaking, it is safest and most effective to visualize the moon.

In the short term, Xingyi Shengong is difficult to break through, Jiang Feng decided to get the mental power first.

Like most warriors, he chose the moon as the object of his visualization.

There are many people and noisy during the day, and it is too difficult to visualize the sun. Combining various factors, only the visualization of the moon is the most suitable for him.

Looking at the full moon high in the sky, Jiang Feng's mind was full of distracting thoughts, sometimes thinking of his family on the other side of the earth, sometimes worrying about the old man downstairs, and sometimes looking forward to exploring the secret places and ruins.
Unable to calm down, he has been unable to enter a state of distraction for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, all the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared, but the sky full of stars appeared in his eyes again.

The shining stars seem to be inferior to the moon in size and brightness, but their number is endless.

Two hours later, he seemed to lose his senses, and only the moon and countless stars were in his eyes.

Before you know it, the stars and the moon disappear, and the sun rises from the east.

Jiang Feng, who seems to be half awake, has more traces of the sun in his mind.

"Xiaofeng, come down for breakfast." Jiang Dahai's voice came from downstairs.

Jiang Feng, who woke up suddenly at dusk, turned around and went downstairs worrying about gains and losses.

"Xiaofeng, how is it?" Jiang Dahai asked.

"Not yet." Jiang Feng said depressedly.

"Don't worry, the Internet didn't say that the vast majority of warriors have to visualize for several months before they can turn their spiritual power from virtual to real. What's more, they can't get started for more than ten years." Jiang Dahai comforted.

"Father, I'm fine." Jiang Feng shook his head.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Dahai said, "I'm going to wash the dishes, you can go for a walk."

"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded and walked out.

He walked with his head down, thinking about the visualization in his heart.

200 meters away, Xiao Jian, a sixth-level martial artist, asked in a low voice, "Where is the thing?"

"Boss, everything is on him." Fifth-level martial artist Zhang Hong whispered.

"Is it accurate?" Xiao Jian asked again.

"I asked someone about it. When he was in the academy, he didn't buy anything. Even if he used up one source stone a day, he still has at least 4000 source stones left," Zhang Hong said.

"There are too many people here, and there are cameras around, so it's inconvenient to do it." Xiao Jian said to himself.

The two followed Jiang Feng, waiting quietly for the opportunity to do something.

"I have become perfect, Lin Yang has become small, and stink bug has become perfect, what will I practice next?"

"If you want to break through from the peak of the sixth level to the seventh level, you have to change your spiritual power from virtual to real."

"I didn't make any progress last night. Isn't it suitable for me to visualize the moon?"

Thoughts flashed in his mind one by one, Jiang Feng pondered about the visualization and the next change.

"Boss, the opportunity has come." Seeing the other party walk into the park, Zhang Hong said happily.

"Do it!" As soon as Xiao Jian finished speaking, he rushed up like a gust of wind.

Glancing at the young man in front of him, Jiang Feng frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Brother, I'm short of origin stones recently, and I want to borrow some from my brother." Xiao Jian said.

"I don't have an origin stone." Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Last year you got 5000 yuan of origin stones, how could you not have one?" Xiao Jian asked with a half-smile.

"Don't waste your time, the surrounding signals are all blocked by me." Zhang Hong said with a smile.

"You don't lack arms or legs, why do you think you can get something for nothing?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass. If you are sensible, hand over the space watch and space bracelet, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!" Xiao Jian threatened.

"We don't want to do anything, let's hand over the things." Zhang Hong followed up.

"It's up to you?" Jiang Feng mocked.

"Second, beat him up!" Xiao Jian shouted.

"Boy, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for not being flattering." As soon as Zhang Hong finished speaking, he clenched his right hand and punched him.

Jiang Feng dodged to avoid the opponent's fist, turned around and kicked.

Zhang Hong, who couldn't dodge in time, was kicked more than ten meters away before he had time to react.

Seeing his subordinate being kicked away by the opponent, Xiao Jian, who was dumbfounded, was shocked.He didn't understand, how could a student from the School of Pharmacy have the strength to kick a fifth-level fighter away?

"Pfft!" Zhang Hong, who was severely injured, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you still fight?" Jiang Fengyun asked calmly.

"Boy, it seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin." Xiao Jian punched out immediately.

A fist formed by Yuanli rushed out as fast as lightning.

While dodging, Jiang Feng kicked the opponent's chest with his right foot.

A footprint constructed by Xingyi Divine Power flew towards the opponent at a faster speed.

Xiao Jian's original force attack did not land on him, but his volley kick kicked the opponent away.

"Vulnerable!" Jiang Feng said with disdain.

is not it?Whether it is Zhang Hong, a level [-] warrior, or Xiao Jian, a level [-] warrior, not only is the source power in his body less than one percent of his, even his speed and strength are far behind him.

The fighting experience of the two is much richer than his.

However, are those with rich combat experience guaranteed to win?
Obviously, only those with rich combat experience can win if certain conditions are met!

For martial artists in the body training stage, because they have no source of power, skills play a big role.

Warriors of level [-] to [-] belong to the stage of refining qi, and it is the kingly way to drop ten times with one force.

As long as the source power is enough and concentrated, it can attack the enemy from a long distance.

No matter how powerful the skills are, what's the use if you can't get close?

Of course, for well-matched qi refining warriors, the strength of their own martial skills can often determine the outcome.

After all, Yuanli can not only be used for attack, but also for defense.

Seeing the other party approaching, Xiao Jian, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, asked tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Feng didn't like the things on the two of them because there were still two doorkeepers at home. Looking at the frightened each other, he smiled and said, "I still need two men. I wonder if you would like it?"

"I, I" Xiao Jian stammered.

"You don't want to?" Jiang Feng asked coldly.

"I, I am willing." Xiao Jian said quickly.

"What about you?" Jiang Feng turned around and asked.

"I am willing too." Zhang Hong responded hastily.

Jiang Feng took out two bottles of healing potions and threw them at the two of them.

"What is this?" Xiao Jian asked in fear.

"You will know what it is after you drink it?" Jiang Feng said.

The situation was stronger than others, the two gritted their teeth, mustered up the courage to drink the potion, a gentle energy spread all over their bodies, and within 5 minutes, their injuries were healed.

"Follow me." As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, he brought the two of them back to the villa.

"Xiaofeng, who are they?" Jiang Dahai asked suspiciously.

"Father, the two of them." Jiang Feng explained.

Knowing the cause and effect, Jiang Dahai looked at the two of them with sharp eyes.

"Father, they will belong to you in the future." Jiang Feng said.

Understanding what his son meant, Jiang Dahai nodded.

After dinner, Jiang Feng went to the roof again and continued to visualize the moon.

After more than ten days, he failed to visualize and planned to visualize with something else.

However, when he visualized the kitchen knife, what appeared in his mind was the sun, the moon and the stars.

Not only that, but when he sleeps, he always dreams of the sun, the moon and the stars.

(End of this chapter)