weird luck system

Chapter 7 Alien Beast Attacks
I saw that the scabbard was made of a metal skeleton and some kind of brownish-yellow animal skin, without exquisite patterns as decoration, and a buckle was obviously used for a belt, which looked extremely simple and practical.

Picking up the non-slip handle, Jiang Feng pulled out the kitchen knife.

A kitchen knife weighing about three kilograms gave him a sense of weight, and the laser-printed dragon pattern made it look extraordinarily exquisite.

After playing around a few times, Jiang Feng was extremely satisfied, and he settled the final payment readily, thanked him, and turned to leave the weapon shop.

He stuck the kitchen knife in his belt and rode his bicycle back to Jiang's grocery store.

"Xiaofeng, what's on you?" Jiang Dahai asked curiously.

"Dad, I bought a kitchen knife." After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he locked the bicycle at the door.

"Isn't there no kitchen knives in the store?" Jiang Dahai said, frowning.There are many types of kitchen knives in the store, including chef's special slicing knives, women's special kitchen knives, and ordinary people's kitchen knives.

The kitchen knives in Jiang's grocery store are all mass-produced. The cheapest kitchen knives only cost more than a dozen yuan, and the most expensive ones cost more than 100 yuan.

"Father, I bought it for self-defense." Jiang Feng said.

"Buy a kitchen knife for self-defense?" Jiang Dahai asked dumbfounded.

"The kitchen knife is easy to carry and can be carried at any time. It is usually used to cut vegetables, and it can also be used as a weapon when it is in danger." Jiang Feng said solemnly.

"How much?" Jiang Dahai asked.

"Five thousand five." Jiang Feng said.

"So expensive?" Jiang Dahai asked secretly.

"Made of secondary alloy." Jiang Feng said.

"Xiaofeng, you stay here and watch, I'll make dinner." Jiang Dahai said.

"Father, let me cook." Jiang Feng said.

"Can you cook?" Jiang Dahai questioned.

"Father, although I have never cooked, I have watched videos on the Internet and spent time researching it. Cooking is not easy?" Jiang Feng said confidently.

"That's fine, I'll eat your cooking at night." Jiang Dahai nodded with a smile.

He went into the kitchen, took a piece of beef from the refrigerator, and peeled two more potatoes.

"Roast beef with potatoes, and get another boiled cabbage."

In less than an hour, Jiang Feng prepared the meal.

"It smells delicious, but I don't know if it tastes good or not?" Jiang Dahai said expectantly.

"Father, try it." Jiang Feng picked up a piece of beef for the other party.

"It's rotten in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless. It can be called the ultimate delicacy." Jiang Dahai tasted it, and praised it with surprise and curiosity.

After dinner and tidying up, Jiang Feng walked into his room.

"Practice Xingyi Shengong first, then practice the basic Daoyin technique, and then practice drawing swords!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Feng operated the exercises, devouring the source power of refining the heaven and the earth.

After more than an hour, he stood up and practiced the basic Daoyin technique one by one.

He performed movements with different difficulties over and over until his body ached, and he practiced Xingyi Shengong for a while, then stood by the window and pulled out the kitchen knife again and again.

"In a life-and-death duel, the outcome is determined in an instant, and the sword must be drawn to the point where the sword is drawn!"

After drawing and retracting the sword thousands of times, Jiang Feng, whose right hand was unbearably sore, practiced drawing and retracting the sword with his left hand.

It didn't take long for his left hand to become extremely sore, so he sat on the floor and practiced Xingyi Shengong again.

The mental method of Xingyi Shengong belongs to static work, which is similar to internal work.

The basic Daoyin technique belongs to dynamic skills, just like external skills.

When physical strength is exhausted, practicing static exercises can help restore physical strength.When the meridians and acupoints are swollen and painful, practicing dynamic exercises can promote the body to absorb excess energy. The combination of internal and external, dynamic and static can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"It's already 11:30, I still have to study tomorrow, take a shower and sleep, and fight tomorrow!"

After taking a hot bath and sleeping in bed, after breakfast, Jiang Feng went to school.

For the next few days, he went to school during the day and practiced at home at night.

"Xiaofeng, be careful recently, I heard that some strange beasts have entered the city." During dinner, Jiang Dahai reminded.

"Dad, don't worry, I don't like running around." Jiang Feng nodded.

"En." Jiang Dahai responded.

The city is fairly safe. As long as one's luck is not too bad, there will be no danger of life. Even if a handful of strange beasts enter the city, they will be quickly wiped out by the authorities.

The alien beasts came from those secret realms, and there were not many alien beasts outside the city, let alone inside the city.

After the heaven and earth mutated, secret realms appeared one after another on the earth and stars, and strange beasts ran out of the secret realms from time to time.

Secret realms vary in size, and human beings divide them into nine levels according to the resources in the secret realm.

Ore is a resource, medicinal materials are also a resource, so why aren't strange beasts a resource?
On the next Saturday, after breakfast, Jiang Feng came to a park closest to his home.

The machines, utensils, and materials for making potions are not cheap, and he, who is short of money, can only look around and sigh.

Pharmacists are divided into two schools, one is the machine stream, the other is the human stream.

Relying on precision machines to mass-produce medicines is called machine flow.

Relying on one's own strength and using simple equipment to make potions is the so-called human flow.

In the current world, machine flow can produce large-scale potions of level [-] to level [-], and potions of level [-] and above require source power to catalyze the drug properties, so machine flow cannot be produced.

Not long after entering the woods, black and white mosquitoes flew from around.

"Mosquitoes, bigger than flies, look scary."

Looking at a mosquito approaching from far to near, Jiang Feng pulled out a kitchen knife and chopped it down with lightning speed.

With a flash of the knife, the mosquito split in two and fell on the leaves on the ground.

The top chef's knife technique has acquired the essence of fast, accurate and ruthless.

Jiang Feng, holding a kitchen knife, kept killing mosquitoes.

"As thin as a cicada's wing!"

Looking at a mosquito flying over, Jiang Feng swiftly swiped the kitchen knife, and in the blink of an eye, the mosquito was split into four pieces by him.

With a twist of the wrist, the blade went straight to another mosquito.

"For a stationary target, it's easy to make it as thin as a cicada's wing and as thin as a needle. A flying or falling mosquito can only hit a few times in a row. The chef's knife skills need more practice!"

Ten minutes later, Jiang Feng, with sore hands, sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing Xingyi Shengong.

A trace of heaven and earth source force penetrated into his whole body, slowly transforming his spirit.

The mental method of Xingyi Shengong has not reached the first level, and Jiang Feng cannot practice form, mind, and spirit.

The art of transformation moved his heart, and the talent of animals and plants moved his heart. At this time, the cultivation method has not been completed, so he can only stare blankly.

After recovering his physical strength, Jiang Feng stood up and swung his knife to attack the mosquito again.

Sometimes the mosquitoes are killed with the blade, and sometimes they are blown away with the blade.
The exquisitely shaped kitchen knife is like jumping lightning, swinging the knife out again and again, and returning with the knife again and again.

"The faster the knife is drawn, the higher the chance of winning!"

"The stick unparalleled rings, the saber unparalleled strikes!"

"A duel between masters, one move can tell the winner!"

The blade that cut iron like mud slashed down, and a mosquito's head moved.

With a twist of the wrist, the kitchen knife swung up obliquely, and another mosquito's head fell off.

Pursuing fast, accurate, and ruthless Jiang Feng, he temporarily forgot the chef's knife skills, and swung the knife faster and faster every time. Wherever the blade touched, a mosquito's head would be separated.

The weather is sweltering, and there are countless mosquitoes in the woods, so there is no need to worry about not having someone to practice swords with.

A few minutes later, a mouse that was about the size of a dirt dog and covered in gold came walking from the ground.

Jiang Feng, who noticed the abnormality, stepped aside without hesitation, only to see a huge mouse breaking out of the ground.

"Strong Golden Retriever?"

(End of this chapter)