As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 101: Go back to the sea


Latest website: On the calm sea, a fishing boat floats unhurriedly. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a small figure sits in the boat, like a dark statue.

"This rowing... is really a skill!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were blank, and he let the fishing boat drift with the current.

There is no movement from the big families in Dongyuan Mansion, Jiang Ming is too lazy to pay attention to them for the time being... He heard that there are many islands in the sea, so he wanted to buy a fishing boat, and rowed slowly like a hidden expert until there was no one there. On an isolated island, he immersed himself in studying the blood spirit art, but he never thought that he overestimated his own skills.

"It's really not easy to play a little more forcefully... I don't want to play anymore!"

Looking around, he didn't find any traces of ships... Jiang Ming simply threw away the oars, heaved blood in his hands, and slapped the sea behind him.

Boom...

Amidst the turbulent waves, the boat shot out like an arrow leaving the string, leaving a long white trail on the sea.

"Fortunately, the boat I bought is strong enough!"

Seeing that this method works, Jiang Ming is also happy, patting the surface of the sea, like a dish thumping in the swimming pool, and rushing towards the distance...

Passing through many islands along the way, Jiang Ming finally found an eye-catching island with steep terrain and jagged rocks... There are also reefs faintly visible on the beach, and ordinary fishermen would never stop here.

"That's it!" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up.

The fishing boat slowly rowed to the sea, Jiang Ming rolled over directly, holding the hull with both hands, blood burst out from under his feet, and even the man and the boat leaped, spanning tens of feet, and landed on a shoal.

Peng!

Jiang Ming put the boat down and started to move things from the cabin:

Leaf rice noodles, salted dried fruit, story books, ax and iron hoe, rice and vegetable seeds...

Cultivation belongs to cultivation, and the joys of life are indispensable. Dividing a piece of land by yourself, drinking tea, cooking, and plowing the fields, not making a living, not worrying about the future... This kind of small life is simply too comfortable.

"No anxiety, no introversion, no insomnia... This is the comfort of longevity..."

After hiding the boat and building another cave to store all kinds of items, Jiang Ming began to look at this isolated island, and suddenly felt that he was Lu Xun...

A few days later, Jiang Ming chose a place with water and shade on a hillside in the island, and cut down wood to build a sturdy log cabin. Only some tables, chairs and beds are needed to settle down)

"Hey... the living, just stand out and don't worry!" Jiang Ming reclined on the chair he made, drinking tea slowly.

Spend another half a month cultivating fields and planting crops, and when bored, jump into the sea naked, catch fish and cook soup...

"It's another calm day!"

When the sky was clear, Jiang Ming got up with bare buttocks, stretched his waist, looked at the cloudless sky, and finally decided to start practicing blood spirit skills.

Although Jiang Ming does not have the method of cultivating immortality, according to his experience of eating mutated medicinal materials, and Chen Dongfeng's appearance... this so-called spiritual energy is also of great use in nourishing blood energy and tempering flesh.

"If the physical body can continue to be strengthened until the magic of the immortal cultivator does not open my defense... Isn't it possible to shoulder the immortal cultivator as a warrior?"

Jiang Ming said to himself, thinking that this is not impossible... But this road is probably a lot of shackles, otherwise, if the immortal cultivator who died in Yunshan Ze used this method to strengthen his body when the spiritual energy gushed out, where would he be? Are you afraid of being attacked by a grandmaster?

"Anyway... let's talk about it first!"

Anyway, his physical body is far from reaching its peak, and the realm of master is not so easy to break through... The only way to improve his strength is to strengthen his physical body.

Recalling the method of breathing and the art of blood circulation in Xueling Gong, Jiang Ming immediately began to try to practice...

For the first time, no aura was born!

Second time, failed.

The third time...

The old **** Jiang Ming is here, and he is not in a hurry. His own resources are also limited. To practice martial arts, he has to rely on forbidden techniques to make those talented warriors faster.

This blood spirit art is obviously beyond the scope of martial arts, and belongs to the thaumaturgy of the immortal cultivator. If he can quickly comprehend his aptitude, it must be the sun hitting the west (this chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 101 Returning from the Sea

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Come out...

"Ten times...Okay, try again tomorrow!" Jiang drew on the ground, and when the time came, he immediately rested and lay down, swaying to water his vegetable seedlings.

After more than a month...

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on a smooth boulder on the edge of the cliff, and the waves below crashed against the cliff, making a loud crash.

"It's tenth again..."

Jiang Ming is familiar with the road, just like the process of walking, half of his buttocks are ready to lift up, and he will leave as soon as the time is up.

Buzz~

Suddenly, a strange and familiar force was born in his body.

Jiang Ming sat back on his **** immediately, with a look of surprise on his face: "It's done?"

"This is... aura?"

Ming's locks of hair were slightly gray, and then recovered quickly, as if nothing had happened.

And his focus is on a trace of strange energy born in the body, which is almost the same as the mutated medicinal material breath of the year, but more pure, almost without a trace of impurities.

Jiang Ming tried to use this trace of spiritual energy to accumulate a mass of blood energy, which immediately shrank the mass of blood energy several times, but it became more condensed, and the power contained in it became much stronger...

"This is the blood energy that was tempered to the limit by the original mutant material, and now it can change again!"

Jiang Mingda, doesn't this mean that his strength can be greatly improved again...

"In this world...is there really a way to sanctify the flesh?"

Jiang Ming couldn't help being suspicious. He suddenly remembered that after the turmoil of Xianyuan, about the legend of Marquis Zhou, there was news that he wanted to master martial arts, break the ceiling of the peak of the master, and break through to a higher level.

"Maybe... Marquis Wu took the same path?"

Jiang Ming was shocked. Marquis Wu planned the Immortal Blood Eucalyptus. If he got the greatest benefit from the Immortal Cave Mansion, he might be able to take that step...

Break through the shackles of the master with martial arts and stand above the master!

"These geniuses are really enviable!"

Jiang Ming heaved and sighed, there is no talent or aptitude... Only by relying on forbidden techniques to open and hang, can he barely survive.

"Succeeded in training, today should be congratulations... No more training! He used up all the energy from the training, shook his arms and kicked his legs, and went back to the wooden house with his back...

"The blood spirit skill has been completed... It's time to study another ancient book!"

Going back to the house, adding more firewood to boil the tea, and roasting two stolen turtle eggs by the stove, Jiang took out the essays of Chen Dongfeng's research on the cultivator, and began to browse.

Late at night, the bright moon rises from the sea.

In the wooden house, Jiang Ming closed the ancient book, his face was calm.

He has actually read this ancient book several times, and the content in it is scattered and random. Jiang Ming can only read it over and over again, and guess the experience of the owner of this essay every time.

"Looking at the contents of this booklet, this immortal should major in alchemy and minor in talisman making... In addition to several combinations of alchemy and talismans, the distribution of some medicinal materials in mountains, rivers and rivers, and a low-level fireball technique, It's just how many pills you practice every day, how many spirit stones you sell, how many spirit stones you hand over to the boss...there are not many other things..."

"It looks like he's a hard-working social animal in the world of cultivating immortals..."

"However, based on the scattered records, it can be inferred that the place where this cultivator once stayed should be a gathering place for casual cultivators, and there is no big sect..."

"However, he mentioned Chisong Xueyuan. I don't know whether it was a mistake in finding medicine or avoiding the enemy. In short, he came to this world..."

Jiang Ming couldn't help guessing, could it be that Chisong Xueyuan...is the gateway to the world of cultivating immortals?

As for where the casual cultivator is staying and how far it is from Chisongyuan, there is no news...

Jiang Ming shook his head, there is too little information in this volume, we will only gradually collect more information in the future...

Anyway, don't rush for a while, first explore the road ahead clearly, and then go to the world of cultivating immortals to be safe)

"Let's study this fireball."

Jiang Ming did not go to pills and talismans, both of which require a lot of spiritual material formulas, and the refining process requires the assistance of spiritual energy, and the blood spiritual skill is refined (this chapter is not finished!)

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Reiki can only be used for self-cultivation, and cannot be used to refine medicine to make talismans.

"It's a pity that Chen Dongfeng is very ambitious, but it's all in vain..."

Jiang Ming had already browsed through Chen Dongfeng's papers, which recorded his research on these alchemy formulas and several kinds of talismans, and he even wanted to study and try to refine them himself.

And there is no aura in this world, even though Chen Dongfeng tried thousands of ways, he couldn't practice any of them...

However, Jiang Ming also understands his thoughts. Fireball, a magic spell for cultivating immortals, needs a lot of spiritual energy, which is the last thing for normal martial arts to try.

On the contrary, if those elixirs and talismans can be replaced by some materials, they can be practiced or even made into semi-finished products, which may be enough to play an amazing role in themselves...

It's a pity that Chen Dongfeng estimated the alchemy talismans for cultivating immortals, but none of them were successfully developed.

"However, although he failed, he can learn all kinds of medicinal materials and material processing, and comparison scriptures when he returns to land. If he really gets involved in alchemy and talisman making, he can also lay some foundations..."

Being a doctor can sew banana peels to practice hands. I think this alchemy system is similar...

Jiang Ming thought for a moment, then temporarily put these two immortal cultivation skills behind him, and concentrated on studying the fireball technique.

"Although the fireball technique is the lowest level of immortal cultivation techniques, the power of spiritual fire contained in it is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but I don't know if it will be suppressed by this world... ..."

Jiang Ming pondered the film, or decided to practice it first, so what if it is suppressed, can it crush me to death?

"But I don't have any kung fu, and I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to practice the spiritual energy that I can only refine with the sacrifice of blood..."

But what Jiang Ming is most afraid of is difficulties. If he can't practice in a day or two, in a year or two...or even in ten or twenty years...

"Blood spirit art, fireball... go hand in hand!"

Under the training plan, Jiang Ming began to practice these two methods of cultivating immortals every day.

In addition, Jiang Ming did not stop when he entered the martial arts. He practiced all kinds of boxing and saber techniques every day, and all kinds of martial arts skills were also improved...

He slaughtered several martial arts families, and collected a lot of formulas and martial arts. In addition, the "unnamed person" has collected formulas over the years. Jiang Ming now masters a variety of martial arts. It sorts it out and incorporates it into its own martial arts system.

In his spare time, Jiang Ming grows vegetables around the house and raises them...Occasionally he goes fishing in the sea, and spends a few days playing like a white strip in the waves...

Time flies, and the moss on the wooden house is getting thicker and thicker.

The wooden boats hidden on the shore are slowly decaying...

Eight queens.

Cliffs by the sea.

Jiang Ming looked leisurely, dressed in a tattered dress, and stood up.

"Have you finally reached the end of your practice..."

From the beginning of two years, the progress of tempering the blood energy and the body with the spiritual energy sacrificed by the blood spirit art has been getting slower and slower... until today, it is finally difficult to make any progress.

He clenched his fist, his current strength is more than ten times stronger than when he came to the isolated island at the beginning of the year, if he fights with Chen Dongfeng again, he might be smashed to pieces with one punch.

"Even if you are a grandmaster, you can't compare to me in terms of pure blood energy..."

Jiang Ming murmured, the martial arts state of him now is comparable to that of Chen Dongfeng, and even further, the artistic conception of martial arts is extremely deep, and the blood energy changes with his heart. Similarly, he still can't take that last step.

"The change has reached its limit, but the final qualitative change needs an opportunity, which cannot be achieved without sitting..."

"It's time to leave!"

He put a few important books in his arms, glanced back at the wooden house on the isolated island, the large farmland around it, and the sea turtles basking in the sun in the distance, shook his head, then turned and left.

A beautiful and peaceful life is only short-lived after all...

It's been a long time, and I don't know when I come back... Maybe I won't come back)

The small boat on the shore has decayed, so Jiang Ming didn't build another one. After approaching the shoal, he jumped up...and landed steadily on the sea surface, bleeding on his feet (this chapter is not over!)

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It trembled vigorously, turning into ripples, falling down.

Half-step master, the use of blood energy has reached a state of deification.

He stepped on the top of the waves, walking on the sea as if walking on flat ground, and strode forward. Every step he took, he moved sideways for tens of feet, dragging a white mark behind him, and quickly approached in the direction...

In the early morning, the sky and the earth are pitch black)

Only the thin moonlight reflects some waves on the sea.

On the beach, several fishermen are arranging their nets in preparation for today's fishing trip.

A fisherman packed up his things and was about to board the boat when he suddenly saw a small black spot approaching quickly in the distance.

"Sharks? Seagulls? Neither..."

He murmured, seeing the black spot getting faster and faster, coming towards the side, and quickly called to other fishermen: "Look, what is that?"

When everyone heard the words, they hurriedly looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a white wave mark trailing a long trail on the extremely dark sea, like a white electric light, shooting towards the coast rapidly.

"Is it a boat? Impossible, sharks are not so fast..."

Everyone was amazed, they had never seen such a scene after fishing for so many years.

However, soon, horrified expressions appeared on their faces.

I saw that white mark was approaching the shore, and the black spot in front of the white mark became more and more clear, and it vaguely looked...it was a person.

"This, how can this..."

All the fishermen were frightened and dumbfounded, watching the figure stepping on the sea, and in the blink of an eye, they were approaching the beach, and when their feet stepped on the water, they were like flying birds~IndoMTL.com~ It moved and landed on the shore.

A burly man with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, but his eyes are like torches, shining brightly in the darkness.

He glanced at these fishermen, and said calmly: "What time is it now?"

A fisherman stammered, thinking that he had met a fairy from the world, and a brave man tremblingly said:

"Qi Xianxian, now is the Great Yan Dynasty, and this year is the fifteenth year of Jinglong!"

"? The Kingdom of Yan has not yet been destroyed?" Jiang Ming was greatly surprised.

The fisherman hurriedly bowed and said: "My God, now Feiyun Army, Qingxuan Army and Xiaoyan Kingdom are three tripartite... It has been several years of conquest, the world has been in chaos until now, and there has always been stability."

"So..."

Jiang Ming left without looking back...

Chapter 101 Returning from the Sea


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