weird luck system

Chapter 5 Jiang Feng's Choice
The next day, five o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Feng, who was awakened by the alarm clock, turned over immediately, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced the magical skills of form and mind.

The country of Hua is full of dangers, there are warriors who do evil inside, and there are extremely ferocious beasts outside.

Without strong strength, sooner or later he will die in the hands of others.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that when someone sits at home, disaster comes from the sky.

If you are unlucky and become the hostage of a wanted criminal, you will probably end up dead.

The existing hot weapons for individual soldiers are only effective against warriors of the first to third levels, and warriors of the fourth level can dodge bullets.

Feeling this, Jiang Feng decided to practice painstakingly, striving to have the power to protect himself as soon as possible.

After breakfast, he went back to his room and devoted himself to practicing Xingyi, Shengong and basic Daoyin skills.

In the afternoon, Jiang Feng left Jiang's grocery store and went to a nearby weapons store.

In the city, hot weapons are controlled weapons, cold weapons are relatively loosely supervised, and kitchen knives are not weapons.

Looking at the swords on the shelf, Jiang Feng was very moved. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Boss, do you have any kitchen knives made of first-grade alloy?"

Warriors, pharmacists, alien beasts, secret realms, ruins, and actual combat robots are all divided into nine levels, with the lowest level being the first level and the highest level being the highest, and the same is true for high-strength alloys.

"I don't have kitchen knives made of alloys here, but I can order one to three alloy weapons here." Pan Yunfeng, the owner of the weapons shop, laughed.

"What's the price?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A kitchen knife with a first-grade alloy is [-] Chinese coins, a kitchen knife with a second-grade alloy is [-] Chinese coins, and a kitchen knife with a third-grade alloy is [-] Chinese coins." Pan Yunfeng said after thinking about it.

"Boss, the price of a long knife made of first-grade alloy is only [-], and the material is less than half. Why do you need [-] for a kitchen knife? Is the price too expensive?" Jiang Feng questioned.

"Little brother, you can't do this calculation. The unit price of mass-produced standard weapons is naturally cheaper, and the kitchen knife you want has to be customized," Pan Yunfeng said rationally.

"A second-grade alloy kitchen knife, I will give you five thousand and two. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, forget it." Jiang Feng said. The lucky money that has been saved for more than ten years is only more than 1. It is a little bit of savings. .

In the Tianfu Chef Academy on the other side of the earth, because of the luck system, he easily became a top chef, possessing top chef knife skills, it would be a pity not to use a kitchen knife as a weapon.

Cutting, peeling, patting, knocking, chopping, etc. in the kitchen knife technique, why can't they be used for attack and defense?
"At least five thousand and eight!" Pan Yunfeng said.

"It's too expensive, I'd better go to another store." Jiang Feng turned around and walked outside after finishing his sentence.

"Wait!" Pan Yunfeng called out hastily, and asked again; "How much are you willing to give?"

"Five thousand and three at most." Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"How about this, you give five thousand five, and I'll give you a matching scabbard." Pan Yunfeng said.

"I only have more than 600 yuan in total, and I still need to save some living expenses." Jiang Feng hesitated.

"Because you are a student, I will charge you five thousand and four, first give three thousand as a deposit, and give me the remaining two thousand and four when you come to pick up the knife tomorrow!" Pan Yunfeng said.

"Thank you boss." Jiang Feng nodded and transferred three thousand Chinese coins to the other party.

"Here is the receipt, please keep it." Pan Yunfeng opened a note and asked, "Do you have any requirements for the style of the kitchen knife?"

"It's a little thicker and weighs about three kilograms. It has a one-piece metal handle and is the same size as an ordinary kitchen knife," Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, you can come and get it tomorrow afternoon." Pan Yunfeng said.

Back home, Jiang Feng walked into the room and practiced Xingyi Shengong and basic Daoyin in turn.

"Luck is coming, the room can't stop it, congratulations, you have obtained the power of heaven and earth to temper your body once." The unique voice of the luck system rang again.

The incomparably rich source of heaven and earth, ignoring all barriers, poured into Jiang Feng's body continuously, quickly strengthening his muscles, bones and flesh and blood.

"The strength has increased by twice as much, I wonder how much my speed has increased?"

"With my current strength, it is no problem to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy."

"The status of the pharmacist is very high, and it is safe for the contestants!"

"The luck system is still there, is it soul binding?"

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Jiang Feng practiced for more than two hours. Seeing that the luck system fell silent, he was a little worried about gains and losses. After thinking about it, he began to review pharmacy.

The Martial Arts Academy only tests strength, speed, and actual combat.

If you pass the pharmacy knowledge test with more than [-] points, you can enter a certain pharmacy college.

Pharmacy seems to be just a subject, but the content involved is very complicated, including the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials, the effects of various exotic animal blood, and the growth environment of various medicinal materials and exotic animals, etc.

Huaguo's colleges are divided into martial arts colleges, pharmacy colleges, and general colleges.

Martial arts colleges focus on martial arts, pharmacy colleges focus on potions, and ordinary colleges are a hodgepodge.

Ordinary colleges are only ranked, but martial arts colleges and pharmacy colleges are divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

The thoughtful Jiang Feng plans to apply for the College of Pharmacy. Pharmacists have a high status and can make money quickly. There are countless medicines that can help you practice. What's more, being a pharmacist is safer than being a martial artist.

Warriors are powerful and their status far surpasses that of ordinary people. However, once alien beasts strike, warriors have to stand up.

A pharmacist is different. In terms of status, he is not weaker than a martial artist, and he can concentrate on making medicine, and the martial artist is free.

To become a pharmacist, it is easy to acquire martial arts skills, not to mention that he also has the miraculous and powerful Xing Yi Shen Gong.

Jiang Feng has always felt that what suits him is the best!

Asking himself, he wanted to be a warrior more than a pharmacist.

"In any case, potions and warriors not only do not conflict, but also promote each other. Learning potions on the surface and practicing martial arts secretly, I want to become a warrior in the skin of a pharmacist."

Concentrating and calming down, discarding messy thoughts, Jiang Feng seriously reviewed the medicine books.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and two hours passed quietly.

"With luck, you can comprehend everything. Congratulations, you have become an unexamined first-level pharmacist." The voice of the luck system suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, a huge amount of information strangely entered his mind.

"Twice a day, the system is too powerful. There is no problem in being admitted to the Martial Arts Academy and the Pharmacy Academy. I just wonder if I will be crushed to death by something again when I am unlucky?"

After digesting the memory, Jiang Feng casually threw the medicine book aside, and began to practice Xingyi Shengong again.

The pharmacy books he had learned before were fluent at this time, and he also understood a lot of things that would only be taught by junior pharmacy colleges. At this moment, as long as he is given equipment and materials, he can make any first-level pharmacy.

"When Xingyi Shengong reaches the first level, I will have some self-protection power!"

Jiang Feng, who was sitting quietly, practiced the magical skills of form and mind for a while, then stood up and practiced the basic Daoyin technique for a while.
"Xiaofeng, come down to eat." Jiang Dahai called downstairs.

"Here we come." Jiang Feng responded and walked downstairs quickly.

Since his exam is coming soon, Jiang Dahai has taken over everything at home.

After dinner, Jiang Feng walked into his room and practiced and practiced tirelessly.

(End of this chapter)