Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 154 - 131: One Step Away, Innate Hijack Prison

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Chapter 154: Chapter 131: One Step Away, Innate Hijack Prison

"Who?"

"What do you want?"

Since he couldn’t shake him off, Jiang Feng simply decided to see what the other party wanted.

With the cultivation of the First Grade Qi Refining Realm, Jiang Feng had some confidence.

"Friend, I mean no harm. I just want to take a look at that Three-legged Body Technique in your hand."

From the darkness, a figure stepped out.

A middle-aged man dressed in rough linen clothes.

"If you want to see it, why not buy it yourself?"

Jiang Feng asked.

"He won’t let me touch it."

The middle-aged man said awkwardly.

"If you want to see, what will you trade for it?"

Jiang Feng thought for a moment and replied.

"I have a palm martial arts technique here. I can trade it with you."

The middle-aged man said.

"Hand it over."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, then gave a slight smile. He took a martial arts manual from his chest and tossed it to Jiang Feng from a distance.

Jiang Feng watched the manual fly over, not reaching out to grab it, but catching it with his scabbard, letting it rest on the scabbard before bringing it close. Seeing this, the middle-aged man chuckled a few times, clearly thinking Jiang Feng was being overly cautious.

Jiang Feng said nothing.

While staying alert to the middle-aged man, he used his blade to open the palm martial arts manual.

He began to read it carefully.

This palm martial arts manual didn’t have much content.

He could finish it in half an hour.

"Friend, you haven’t let me see the Three-legged Body Technique yet?"

The linen-clothed middle-aged man frowned and said.

"What’s the rush? Wait till I’m done with your palm martial arts manual."

Jiang Feng replied.

"Uh..."

The linen-clothed middle-aged man’s face turned bitter.

"It’s not like I can run away. If your palm martial arts manual is genuinely worthwhile, I’ll naturally let you see the Three-legged Body Technique."

Jiang Feng promised.

"Then hurry up."

The linen-clothed middle-aged man was relying on Jiang Feng, so he could only comply.

Jiang Feng then focused attentively on the palm martial arts manual.

This palm technique was called "Wind Palm."

The name sounded auspicious, but whether its grade and power matched was uncertain.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Feng finally finished reading the entire "Wind Palm."

He checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Fortune: 76781

Cultivation Technique: Tai Chi Longevity Skill (Mastery)

Skills: Loulan Slash (Minor Achievement+), Wind Palm (Beginner+)

Realm: First Grade (Qi Refining Realm)

Divine Power: Immortality

A smile appeared on Jiang Feng’s face. He didn’t expect to score a free "Wind Palm."

Soon, he tossed the Wind Palm manual back to the middle-aged man.

"Now can I have a look at the Three-legged Body Technique?"

The middle-aged man put the Wind Palm manual away eagerly, eyes full of expectation.

"I’ll look through it first. Once I’m done, you can see it."

Jiang Feng took out the Three-legged Body Technique. If the middle-aged man tried to snatch it and used the body technique to escape, what then?

"I just want a quick look, it won’t take you much time."

The middle-aged man pleaded.

"Wait till I finish reading."

Jiang Feng’s attitude was firm.

"But... Fine, just hurry up!"

The middle-aged man was helpless and could only wait on the side. He was speechless, worried Jiang Feng wouldn’t let him see it after reading.

The Three-legged Body Technique was twice as thick as Wind Palm.

Jiang Feng didn’t dare miss a single word, afraid the panel wouldn’t record it if he skipped anything. He studied it thoroughly and spent a full hour reading it.

At this point, the middle-aged man was already visibly impatient. Seeing Jiang Feng turn to the last page and close the manual, he spoke with anxiety and expectation: "Can I look at it now?"

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Feng first checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Fortune: 76781

Cultivation Technique: Tai Chi Longevity Skill (Mastery)

Skills: Loulan Slash (Minor Achievement+), Wind Palm (Beginner+), Three-legged Body Technique (Beginner+)

Realm: First Grade (Qi Refining Realm)

Divine Power: Immortality

Seeing it recorded successfully, Jiang Feng remained expressionless. He looked at the middle-aged man, who now wore an impatient expression but squeezed out a pleading smile.

"I’ll give you a moment. As soon as time’s up, return it to me immediately."

Jiang Feng reminded.

"Won’t take a moment. I’ll give it back after a glance or two."

The middle-aged man vowed earnestly.

"Catch."

Jiang Feng tossed the body technique to the middle-aged man.

He kept staring at the middle-aged man. Sleeve Needle, Zombie Powder, Thunder Burst Bead—ready to strike. If the man tried to grab and run, he’d make him suffer for it.

The middle-aged man caught the body technique.

He flipped through it anxiously while staying on guard.

His eyes were full of anticipation, but as he took in the content, his expression twisted, and the aura from his body grew wild and out of control.

Jiang Feng sensed danger.

His hidden weapons were primed.

Long blade ready to draw any moment.

He didn’t want to provoke the man, but if the man wanted trouble, he wouldn’t sit and wait for death.

"It’s not this one, it’s not this one!"

The middle-aged man roared in anger.

Gripping the Three-legged Body Technique, he wanted to tear it to shreds.

But just then, a violent wave of primordial power surged from Jiang Feng’s side. The man seemed to remember that the owner of this body technique was Jiang Feng.

For a moment.

His hand gripped the manual but didn’t dare rip it. Inside, he was simmering with resentment. After waiting so long, all came to nothing; he felt Jiang Feng had played him. But he also knew the manual wasn’t wrong, it looked exactly like the one he’d seen before, only it no longer gave him that feeling.

"Sorry. Here’s your manual."

The middle-aged man sensed Jiang Feng’s primordial power surging, and could only toss the body technique back to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng again caught it with his scabbard.

He carefully inspected it to make sure the man hadn’t tampered with it.

Once he was sure there was nothing wrong—

He slowly backed away.

Once there was enough distance between them, he used his body technique and rapidly disappeared.

The middle-aged man watched Jiang Feng vanish and, frustrated, could only leave with hatred in his heart.