As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 96: 7 years

After the first rainstorm, the remaining rainwater merged into a stream, gurgling in the gully, and the grass blades were covered with crystal dew, shaking gently...

"My family is willing to work for you and serve you..." Miss Wang huddled into a ball, carefully looked at the big man beside her, and said pitifully.

"If it is an ordinary warrior, seeing such a scene, I am afraid that the blood will rush, so I can't help but agree..."

Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, his eyes scanned the beautiful scenery in front of him unscrupulously, he laughed twice, but there was no wave in his eyes.

This Miss Wang is extremely intelligent, and she does things without hesitation. She sacrifices when it is time to sacrifice. She is just trying to survive because of being wronged...

If Jiang Ming developed a manly heart because of this, he would be extremely stupid and taken advantage of.

However, Jiang Ming didn't dislike this at all: "In this impermanent world, only people like Miss Wang can live longer..."

"I'm all alone, and I don't need any cattle or horses to follow me!" Jiang Ming said lightly.

Miss Wang's eyes darkened, and she felt a little helpless. No matter how smart she is, she is just an ordinary woman. She was just a vase for appearance in the Wang family... She can kill her with a flip of her hand. For a first-class warrior, it seems that all rhetoric is useless.

After a long while, Miss Wang seemed to think of something again, and she summoned up her courage again and said, "My lord, you practice martial arts, and you also need to collect various medicinal resources. It will be inconvenient for one person. These things... I have a lot of experience... "

The person beside her glanced at her blankly, and Miss Wang suddenly fell silent, not daring to speak any more.

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The next day, there were three poles in the sun.

Miss Wang woke up with a sore body, and found that the room was silent and empty, and all the books and materials on the table had disappeared.

"Alas..." Her eyes were lost, but she didn't show any resentment at all. They just met by chance and each got what he needed.

This strange warrior can keep his promise, and he is lucky if he didn't kill her...

"Huh?" She suddenly saw that there was still a piece of yellow paper pressed on the table, with some small characters written on it.

She quickly lifted the quilt, ignoring her clothes, ran barefoot to the front of the table, picked up the yellow paper, and looked at it carefully:

"If you are willing to follow the promise made last night, then you will live here quietly, practice martial arts and cultivate your health. After half a year at the latest, you will receive a secret letter and go to Qinglin Prefecture to lie dormant... develop your power and collect rare medicinal materials from all over the world for me... At the end of this page is the technique of disguise..."

A sweet smile suddenly appeared on Miss Wang's face, and when she saw the fair face under the surface of the washbasin, she woke up quickly and wiped off her face with charcoal ash. He breathed a sigh of relief, remembered the art of disguise in his heart, and burned this yellow paper...

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In the wilderness, a boy with an ordinary face rode a donkey, swaying all the way to the south, and there were swifts rising and falling on the treetops from time to time...

"This Wang family is indeed a century-old family, and its heritage is indeed richer than that of the Shi family!" Jiang Ming held a book that recorded hundreds of prescriptions, and looked at it calmly.

"Even if I don't intervene, Miss Wang's life should not be too bad, and how high she can go now depends entirely on her ability..."

His eyes were calm, and the piece of paper left for Miss Wang was just a casual move.

It was also the last sentence that Miss Wang said that moved Jiang Ming's mind.

Collecting medicinal materials is of course a cover. He robbed the mutated medicinal materials of the Liang family, and with the help of seizing Yuanshu, the most indispensable thing is martial arts resources...

Jiang Ming's real purpose is something related to cultivators in this world.

After the turmoil of Xianyuan, Jiang Ming realized that although this world is lacking, there may be some immortal cultivators who can't survive outside and hide here for the elderly, or some immortal cultivators left behind. It is possible for skills and treasures to be passed on to the world...

But I am alone, and some things are ultimately powerless.

"It's really harder than going to the sky with me alone to explore or try my luck..."

"It's a good way to develop a force, slowly explore this world, and find opportunities to cultivate immortals..."

Although the ownership of the fairy fate in Yunmeng Mountain was recorded by Jiang Ming in the small book, the fairy fate is already vague, and Jiang Ming will naturally not pin his hope on a rope. What kind of comic books did the fairy who exploded and died leave behind? He didn’t have a single skill, so he was completely blind...

As for whether Miss Wang succeeded in rising, or died on the way to rise...

Jiang Ming didn't care about how long his life was. Although the rain scene was beautiful, it was just a pastime, so how could he care about it.

At worst, find another person and retrain them... there will always be a successful one.

"But with my help, there is some hope of success..."

When Jiang Ming thought of the animals he had bred in the mountains for three years, he already had a preliminary plan in mind.

Now that the fairy fate is gone, it is enough to keep a few little guys watching, and the rest... It is time to send them out to do something.

As the donkey stepped forward, he could already see stretches of mountains in front of him from a distance.

Yunmeng Shanze!

"Finally back..."

However, Wangshan ran to death, and it was not until the sunset that Jiang Ming arrived in a small village. He stayed with a family for a night and ate some simple food... The next morning, Fang continued to set off, heading for Ping'an County go.

"Hey... why didn't this kid ride his donkey away?"

A stooped old farmer walked out of the house, and suddenly said in surprise...

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Two days later, ordinary swifts flew out of Yunmeng Mountain, quietly cut through the night sky, and headed north.

Half a month later, Qinglin Mansion.

Second-rate warrior force, Feilong martial arts hall, in the hidden garden in the deepest part of the inner courtyard.

"Master, I really missed that momentarily, so I killed that man surnamed Pei. Who told him to call me a good friend..." A young man in his twenties said in a panic, "But in a back alley , absolutely no one will see it."

In front of him, a grey-haired old man with thick hands yelled angrily: "Don't say these are useless, the Pei family is a first-class force of warriors, if they find out, not only you will die, but I will also be in bad luck... ...Think carefully, is there any flaws!"

"Absolutely nothing, as long as Yu'er keeps her mouth shut, nothing will happen!" The young man shook his head like a rattle.

The old man was silent, but a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The young man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Yu'er and I really love each other, she will never betray me, please let the master let her go..."

"You... well, keep her mouth shut and hide her in a village outside the city to avoid the limelight. If there is anything strange, kill her immediately!" Come.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master..." The young man was overjoyed and ran out quickly.

The gray-haired old man looked around and left with a sullen face.

Shhh~

On a treetop in the garden, a little swift flew up silently, moving unhurriedly around the big tree branches in the street, following the hurried figure of the young man...

Scenes like this happen from time to time in various places in Qinglin Prefecture, and one after another, shady secret messages are also continuously transmitted back to Pingan County...

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Three months later.

"In this world, the most indispensable thing is dirty things... These things can almost cause some waves."

Jiang Ming glanced at a thin book in his hand, this thin book has memorized so many things that make people look pale...

He tore a sheet casually, wrote a few strokes on the back, rolled up the page and hid it in a hollow twig, calling a swift.

"Xiaoyu, you have been to Los Angeles with me, and the first mission will be entrusted to you!"

The swift took the branch in its mouth and shot away like a black lightning bolt...

This is the first swift that Jiang Ming feeds. It is the most intelligent and swift. Even a master of martial arts would not be able to knock it down from the sky.

After all, warriors are just warriors, they can't fly yet...

Los Angeles.

Ms. Wang skillfully lit a fire, cooked food, and went to wash clothes, just like a peasant woman who has lived for many years.

She has been here, waiting quietly for several months, and no one has contacted her, but she has never been in a hurry, practicing various farming skills.

After finishing her farm work, she turned around and walked into the house, ready to take a break, but suddenly her eyes fixed on a branch on the table.

With a photographic memory, she is very clear about the furnishings in the house... This ordinary branch was never in the house before.

A hint of excitement inevitably flashed in her eyes, she hurried over, picked up the branch, and immediately saw the paper in it.

"You and I are nameless people, we sneak in the shadows..."

The handwriting on the back of the page is exactly the same as the previous letter...

When she saw the positively recorded messages, her complexion changed slightly, and she felt even more in awe of the mysterious warrior who saved her life.

"This information cannot be collected by a single person. What is his background..." Miss Wang was shocked, and then she felt a little bit of joy.

"With this information, it's much easier to get started. Maybe my Wang family really has a day to make a comeback..."

That night, she packed her bags and continued to go north...

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Ping'an County.

"All the turmoil is quiet, and the next step is to concentrate on cultivation!"

In the room, while teasing Swift who had already returned, Jiang Ming flipped through the Sihedian that he had read for a few times.

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, Zhou Wenxiu was sweating profusely steaming steamed buns with kneading noodles, Tian Anan was giggling and laughing, riding a **** dog, galloping back and forth in and out of the yard.

A graceful figure took over the breakfast stand, and as soon as he reached the door, he was almost knocked over by a speeding black bean.

Tian An'an put her hands on her waist and said proudly:

"Hahaha, mother, you are back, brother Jiang Ming said, that I am a dark knight..."

"This stupid Tian An'an betrayed me again!" Jiang Ming jumped like a wild boar, lay down on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, pretending to be asleep...

Early the next morning.

Stepping on the incomplete moonlight, Jiang Ming packed all the mutated herbs into the medicine basket, and carried some steamed buns and dried vegetables...He walked into the mountains and returned to his mountain hut.

Yunmeng Mountain is thousands of miles deep, and the land of fairy fate is far away from here, but it has not affected his small base.

"Roar~"

There was an excited roar, Jiang Ming looked up, and saw Si Ye and Fat Tiger rushing from a distance, like two piles of glutinous rice balls, big and small, bouncing down in the mountains and forests, but One is white and the other is yellow...

"I have to train you too!" Jiang Ming recalled the martial art that allows animals to cultivate in the Beast Control Art, and immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled warmly.

I'm fighting outside, you guys are eating and drinking in the mountains, it's really good...

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As time passed, Jiang Ming's life completely calmed down. He spent most of his time practicing martial arts in the mountains, tempering his body with mutated medicinal materials, and delving into the four-in-one scriptures to condense his blood energy and hit the realm of a master.

In my spare time, I will practice a wave of lazy people such as Si Ye Panghu to balance my unbalanced psychology of concentrating on hard work...

Time flies, autumn leaves fall over and over again.

Two years later, the old emperor passed away, and the country of Yan was in chaos.

Three years later, a mysterious force emerged in the Qinglin Mansion, claiming to be unknown, walking among various forces and aristocratic families, mainly engaged in information trafficking, and on behalf of the first-class warrior force Pei's family, they captured a man who was killed three years ago. After being the murderer of the children of the Pei family, he was in the limelight for a while, and gradually showed his minions to the Yan kingdom's various houses...

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Four years of Jinglong.

It has been seven years since the incident of Xianyuan, and almost no one has mentioned it again. This super disturbance that shocked the world.

In the past few years, more than a dozen groups of rebels raised their flags together, and Dayan was completely plunged into war. The court of Yan State even gave up the imperial city. The land of the two prefectures.

Marquis Wu, who once shocked the world, is nowhere to be seen now. It is rumored that he was injured ~IndoMTL.com~ in the turmoil of Xianyuan and died.

There are also people who say that Marquis Wu got the fate of immortality, martial arts mastered the gods, broke through the realm of the master, and left this world to find a higher martial arts...

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In Yunmeng Mountain Ze.

Jiang Ming stood on a cliff, in the cold wind and heavy snow, he punched a set of incomparably fierce fists, his blood was hot, and the snow around his feet showed signs of melting.

With a soft shout, he pointed like a sword and swept towards a huge bluestone.

Buzz~

The blood was as strong as a rainbow, and it suddenly spread out from his fingertips. It was three feet long and cut on the bluestone like cutting tofu, leaving a deep sword mark.

"Seven years... even the master's realm has come to an end."

Jiang Ming withdrew the blood energy and whispered to himself.

A few years ago, he had condensed his blood energy and stepped into the realm of a master. Coupled with the benefit of seizing the primordial technique, his skill has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has now reached the peak.

"There is no progress in martial arts comprehension, and it is difficult to break through blindly practicing hard."

Jiang Ming shook his head, packed his things and walked down the mountain.

In the past seven years, except for the various rebels coming and going, nothing special happened. Jiang Ming acted in a low-key way, but it has been safe and sound for so many years.

"Maybe, I remember those accounts in my notebook, so I should collect them..."

Jiang Ming's eyes are misty, this Xinshou Village has been brushed to the end, and he has to go out for a stroll.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of a martial arts master, coupled with the blessing of immortality and blood-burning knife skills, as well as a body re-tempered by mutated medicinal materials, his strength has long been out of the category of a martial arts master... Even if a martial arts master comes in person, He also has the confidence to fight hard.

Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something, and sighed: "Let's pass this year first..."