As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 149: Return to Xiao0 Mountain

In front of the broken bone flute, Jiang Ming stood still, seemingly listening carefully, but there was nothing in his heart.

"There are those few words back and forth..."

Jiang Ming sighed in his heart. When Li Yuankang and others tried it just now, he had listened to it several times, but the words he heard back and forth only added up to more than a hundred words, and there was a lot missing. content.

As for him playing in person, there is no difference, the words he heard are still those words...

"However, this is already a surprise. This hundred-character fragment is obviously related to tempering blood energy. It seems to be a breathing method. Go back and study it. It may be of great benefit to the foundation of martial arts!"

"Huh? Not good..."

Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat. After he injected spiritual power and listened to the Dao sound again, the Dao sound in the bone flute suddenly disappeared. Only the humming sound remained, not even the ravings.

"Could it be that after being urged to move the bone flute and hear it completely, the sound of the Tao will disappear?"

Jiang Ming made a random guess, then stopped thinking, the most important thing at this moment is to stabilize the situation.

"Don't panic... Zhou Quan didn't know that there was a sound in this bone flute..."

Jiang Ming comforted himself, the more panicked he became, the more exposed he was, as long as he didn't panic, no one would be able to see anything.

He continued to maintain the posture of listening carefully until he felt that the time was about the same as the others... Then he reluctantly stepped back from the bone flute, shaking his head with unwilling disappointment on his face.

"I can't hear anything..." Jiang Ming sighed softly, "Could it be that I'm not talented enough? I don't have enough opportunities?"

Several people behind showed such expressions as expected, Zhou Quan also smiled, and comforted: "Fellow Daoists are no better than giving up on yourself, it seems that there is really nothing in this bone flute... If any fellow Daoists want to delve into it, I will give it a try. It's sold at a low price!"

Several people shook their heads in unison, no one wanted to waste spirit stones on this thing.

Jiang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine...no one noticed the clue.

He glanced at Zhouquan who looked very shrewd, and the other party probably wouldn't have imagined that his treasure would just be scrapped...

"However, only I can hear the Dao sound. Why? Could it be that this Dao sound is related to martial arts, so people with high martial arts attainments can hear it?"

Jiang Ming thought, but it's hard to tell what's going on with this bone flute.

"That's right... that thunderous bow!" Jiang Ming's heart moved: "If that bow is related to the Black Stone Ruins, is it also brought out from the Black Stone Ruins? Disappear after hearing it?"

He couldn't help but wonder whether the power of Fire Lotus Valley has mastered many kinds of Daoyin scripts and fragments of the Black Stone Ruins...

However, there is no answer to these, unless Jiang Ming meets someone from Fire Lotus Valley...

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After appreciating treasures, it's a banquet...

In the afternoon, the casual cultivators of Xiaoqian Mountain bid farewell and left.

On the flying gourd of wine, Jiang Ming and several others made a copy of the Foundation Establishment Comprehension bought in the group purchase, and they were all satisfied. Only this one gain made the trip worthwhile.

"Thirty years later, the ruins of the Black Stone, the old man is going to fight!"

In front of the wine gourd, Li Yuankang, who had been turning his back to everyone, suddenly spoke, his voice was ethereal in the wind, but it contained a sense of firmness.

Several people were stunned. No one in Xiaoqianshan knew about it. Li Yuankang was the most unrestrained generation.

Li Yuankang has never participated in the Immortal Opportunity and Da Neng Cave Mansion, why did he suddenly change his nature now...

"Only in the face of death will you know what fear is!" Li Yuankang murmured, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and his unrestrained and unrestrained figure looked a little awkward at this moment...

It was only then that the rest of the people came to their senses, yes... this good gentleman from Xiaoqianshan, his lifespan is running out.

Everyone is fighting for crossing, who can really look down on life and death...

"Black Stone Ruins..." Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, a little bit

The waves...

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The Canghui Mountains.

In the early morning, mist filled the air.

Jiang Ming stood at the entrance of a cave, doing a set of fists casually.

However, his breathing was extremely different from usual, it was longer and longer, containing a special rhythm.

A moment later, Jiang Ming's breathing suddenly became disordered, and he stopped punching...

"This breathing method is really good, but unfortunately it is incomplete, and there is no way to practice it outside..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

What he got from the incomplete bone flute that day was an unknown martial arts body training breathing method. After returning to Hongyang City, he carefully comprehended and practiced it for a few days, and then came to Canghui Mountain Range Really cultivate in it.

"This breathing method can't increase my blood energy, but it can temper my blood energy, making it more condensed and vigorous. Even if I haven't broken through the bottleneck, it makes my martial arts cultivation base more solidified and powerful..."

Jiang Ming took a few deep breaths to calm down the boiling blood, and then waved his hand and slashed in the air.

Boom...

A streak of crimson blood burst out from his palm, turned into a **** horse and slashed out, like a streak of crimson lightning piercing through the void, slashing straight for about forty feet before dissipating.

"When I didn't practice this breathing method, my blood strength could only reach more than 30 zhang. I have only practiced for just over a month, and I have made such a huge improvement!"

"However, the speed of condensing has gradually slowed down, but this is normal... If the blood force can cut more than fifty feet, during the Qi training period, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet an opponent again!"

For a cultivator in the Qi training period, the attack distance of spells is only twenty or thirty feet, and even with the blessing of magic weapons, it will never exceed fifty feet...

Jiang Ming was a little startled. He had searched for Xiaoqian Mountain for a long time, but he had never seen such a powerful martial art. It was just a broken breathing method, so powerful. If it was a complete exercise...

"That's definitely a skill above the level of foundation building in martial arts!"

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, maybe he could still break through with the collection of spiritual materials and elixir in the foundation of martial arts, but the subsequent exercises are completely gone. I didn't expect that there will be another village, and now he has met him A clue...

"I don't know how the Blackstone ruins will develop. It would be great if I can catch some leaks by then!"

Jiang Ming's heart was beeping, as for rushing directly into the Black Stone Ruins? That is absolutely impossible...

He stretched himself, rode the flying sword back to Hongyang City.

Tomorrow ~IndoMTL.com~ is the time to go back with a few Xiaoqianshan casual cultivators. After more than a year of rectification, Xiaoqianshan has now completely stabilized. Continue to rush back, the aura of Hongyang City is still too thin after all, it's okay to be free for a while, but I'm afraid the whole person will be useless if he lives here for a long time.

Jiang Ming is also going to take advantage of this time to go to the black market to see if he can find some things. There are spirit stones in his pocket, so why bother killing things that can be bought with spirit stones...

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Xiaoqianshan.

Walking in the middle of the golden rice field, Jiang Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the rich aura flowing through his body, he felt much more refreshed.

"Go home and have a look first!"

Jiang Ming hurried back to Xiaoqing Peak with ease, skimmed past the spiritual field at the foot of the mountain, and was about to return directly to his small courtyard, but landed on the edge of the spiritual field with a light exclamation.

"Old Guzi?" Jiang Ming looked at the old man with dull eyes and dirty body, and almost didn't dare to recognize him.

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