As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 59: Go back
Fucheng, dilapidated courtyard.
Jiang Ming drank a bowl of medicinal soup, stood still in the courtyard, and practiced boxing one by one, his mind gradually became clear and clear, he threw away all distracting thoughts, and immersed himself in boxing...
Hoo~
The leaves rustled as the breeze blew by.
Jiang Ming suddenly felt something in his heart, and his body moved sideways, standing under the peach tree in the corner of the yard.
Crack!
At almost the same moment, a malnourished green peach fell and was picked up by Jiang Ming.
It was as if Jiang Ming had predicted it before the peaches fell!
"It appeared again, that kind of keen perception beyond cognition..."
Jiang Ming stared at the peach in his hand, his mood fluctuating.
In the past few days, he practiced boxing every day, trying to find the feeling of that day... I don't know how many times he tried, and today he finally entered the super sense again, as if he was integrated into the world, and he was in control of everything around him.
"And... it seems that I have found the reason to trigger the super sense!"
Jiang Ming looked at the bottom of the wall, where there was a pile of medicinal residues like a hill, which were all the medicinal materials for making Qingshen Decoction.
After the super sense appeared that day, Jiang Ming began to think about the formulas he had practiced and the various secret medicines he had used, and finally locked on this Qingshen soup.
"At first I drank Qingshen Decoction, it just calmed my mind, but as I drank more and more, now every time I drink it... I can immerse myself in the wonderful realm of no distracting thoughts, comprehending the speed of boxing intent Much faster..."
The two triggers of the super sense were just after drinking the Qingshen soup, which made Jiang Ming even more certain that the secret medicine obtained from Guan Feng definitely had an extraordinary origin.
"Could it be the same as the beast control secret medicine...doesn't belong to this mortal world?"
Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, but no one should be able to answer this question for him for the time being.
He drank three bowls of Qingshen soup every day for more than a full year... before triggering this super sensory state, while other warriors could only drink it once a month, and he drank it from birth to death. He drank a lot, fearing that no one would be able to trigger the super sense.
"It seems that the amount will be increased in the future!"
Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, and the super sense was triggered twice for a short moment, but it made him feel the power of this ability. At that moment, his comprehension of the tiger's true meaning seemed to span decades. There is a feeling of fully understanding it.
Although this feeling is false, Jiang Ming has also benefited a lot, and he feels that his understanding of the tiger's true meaning has improved a lot...
If one day... he can maintain this super sense all the time, his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes!
"Drink ten bowls every day first!"
Jiang Ming made a decision. He copied Guo Huhu's story, and now he is rich, so drinking some secret medicine is still a no-brainer.
Moreover, this Qingshen soup may have something to do with the world of cultivating immortals, Jiang Ming naturally cannot let go of this clue...
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The weather is getting hotter and another month has passed.
Jiang Ming insisted on drinking ten bowls of Qingshen soup every day, and triggered his super sense three times. His understanding of the tiger's true meaning improved by leaps and bounds.
It is difficult for the sword of an ordinary third-rate warrior to break through Jiang Ming's physical defense now.
Second-rate warriors can be roughly divided into three steps, tempering skin membrane, flesh and blood, tendons... With the help of various secret medicines, Jiang Ming can be regarded as stepping into the second step.
"This kind of speed, even the genius of the Shi family, is probably not as good as mine." Jiang Ming said to himself, this super sense is really like a plug-in, and it is definitely not something that should exist in the ordinary martial arts world.
Otherwise, there might not be more than these second-rate warriors in this world...
"However, it should be time to leave..."
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In the seventh year of Yuanshou, at the end of July!
The king of Cangshan arrived at Dayun Mansion, led his army across the river, and pressed towards the seven southern mansions, leaving only a small amount of troops in Dayun Mansion.
"Are you really going to change the dynasty?"
"I think the King of Cangshan Mountain can accomplish things. In the past two months, Dayun Mansion has been organized in an orderly manner. I think it is much better than those old men..."
Under a big tung tree outside the courtyard, a group of gray-bearded old men were sitting and enjoying the shade, fanning big cattail fans while discussing the current situation.
"Hey, you made the move..." An old man suddenly shouted: "It's too dark!"
Opposite him, an ordinary-looking young man smiled shyly: "Master Chen, you owe three rounds!"
The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, disturbed the chess pieces with a huff, and then angrily slapped out three copper coins, then stood up with a dark face.
Another old man sat down quickly and rolled up his sleeves: "Look at me, today I must win back the money from the previous few days..."
"Ah Sheng, you said that you are young, why don't you go to make contributions with the Cangshan Army?" The old man Chen who got up suddenly said: "It's too wasteful to play chess and drink tea with us old men all day long. It's time."
"I'm not as brave as your son, I can only fool around..." The young man said modestly: "In the future, when your son becomes a prince and general and returns to his hometown in fine clothes, don't forget about us little ones." Common people!"
Other old men also quickly agreed, and old man Chen suddenly grinned: "Don't worry, my son is a warrior, and I will never forget you in the future!"
The boy smiled~IndoMTL.com~No more words...
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In the evening, Jiang Ming returned to the yard humming a little tune with the dozen or so copper coins he had earned, leaving behind only a few old men with darkened faces...
"Whether the Cangshan King can succeed depends on this moment!"
Under the peach tree, Jiang Ming looked at the boiling teapot in front of him, and said to himself: "Now the Cangshan Army is fighting smoothly, so naturally it is easy to say anything. I am afraid that the government will become chaotic... It is indispensable to arrest the strong men and expand the army, no matter how hard-hearted, it is not impossible to burn the city and rob the refugees!"
"If the city gate is closed again, I will have no place to run. After all, I am only a warrior and not a fairy... It seems that it is time to return to Ping'an Town!"
Now almost all of the Cangshan Army's troops have left, and no one is arresting herb collectors in Ping'an Town, so they won't encounter any troubles when they go back.
Moreover, Ping'an Town is adjacent to Yunmeng Mountain Ze, no matter what happens, just go to the mountain and it will be over. No matter how the army crosses the border, they will never go to the mountain...
Early the next morning, Jiang Ming packed his bags and prepared to leave Fucheng.
At the gate of the city, Jiang Ming looked at the soldiers guarding the city. One of them, who looked like a general, looked familiar.
"Isn't this Shi Quannian from the Shi family..." Jiang Ming remembered the ruthless member of the Shi family in Qinghe Tower.
Unexpectedly, he has transformed into a general of the Cangshan Army...
"I don't know how long you can be a general!" Jiang Ming smiled in his heart, and after a few simple cross-examinations by the soldiers, he strode out of the city gate.
He found a side road, slipped all the way into Yunmeng Mountain, and took his own medicine basket from that remote cave. Then he showed his true face and strode down the mountain...