As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 183: The ruins open

"It's you..." A young man stood at the door, staring at Jiang Ming warily, apparently still having some impression of this decisive customer.

He protected his younger sister behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you sell something, you will not return it. Do you want to go back on your word?" "My brother won't lie..." That little girl never A small head sticks out from behind, making a milky voice.

"Brother, is someone here looking for trouble?" In the depths of the yard, a teenage boy rushed out with a long knife in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive..." The young man in charge quickly stopped him and looked at Jiang Ming: "Friend Daoist, Xuanguang City is not an ordinary place, please don't mess around!" , Knowing that he came to the door suddenly, it was a bit abrupt.

However, the ruins are about to be opened, and Jiang Ming is too lazy to do any detours. It is the most correct way to obtain the information he wants in the simplest way.

Anyway, it's just a temporary identity, so just throw it away later... Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, "I just have something to ask, where did you dig those animal skins you sold to me..." "Then Is the thing really unusual?" The young man was taken aback, but subconsciously asked.

Jiang Ming smiled but not smiled: "What? Now it's your turn to regret it?" "Of course not, even if it is a treasure, it is not something I can get my hands on. If I can earn three hundred spirit stones, I will be satisfied! "The young man's eyes were calm. Now that he knew that Jiang Ming was not looking for trouble, he immediately relaxed and welcomed Jiang Ming into the hospital.

The younger boy was still staring at Jiang Ming warily, while the youngest girl was full of curiosity, as if there were very few guests at home.

Jiang Ming looked at the courtyard, all kinds of furniture and sundries full of life, as well as the thick moss and bricks in the corners, and knew that this was an old house that was at least tens or even hundreds of years old. , and even quaint bird and animal patterns, like totems.

Jiang Ming couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you the aborigines of this place?" He had heard some news that before the prosperity of Xuanguang City, there seemed to be some special aborigines, which have been passed down and have not been cut off... and It is obviously not normal for a few young people with little cultivation to live in this old house.

"As far back as I can remember, my ancestors all lived in this city, and we are the masters of Xuanguang City. It was only when those cultivators came that they called us aborigines... My name is Liang Ping, and fellow Taoists call me by my name That's fine..." The young man said humbly, he also saw that the person in front of him was of extraordinary strength, so he kept his posture very low.

"Actually, I dug out the animal skin, but strictly speaking, the place where I dug out the animal skin is not the real interior of the ruins..." Serving Jiang Ming a bowl of coarse tea, Liang Pingcai explained with some embarrassment: "Our family can't cultivate immortals, so we can only dare to go into the mountains to dig something by relying on our strength. We can't get into the secret place of the ruins at all..." "We often go to The place is a ruin that has been damaged for an unknown period of time. It is said that it was indeed a relic at that time, but after the formation was damaged, the place was exposed. All the treasures have been dug up, and there are only some worthless things left, and only us aborigines who can't cultivate immortals will pick up some garbage..." "However, in the past two years, it seems that I have seen more and more immortals there. Get up, many people will pass by that area...but it is obviously not the entrance of the ruins!" Liang Ping said with some doubts.

Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, recalling the information about the ruins that he had learned before. Apart from the entrance, there are some places with severely damaged formations, which can accommodate some immortal cultivators to sneak in, but only a very small part of the area can be explored... It seems that Liang Ping and the others went to this kind of place.

"That place may be very dangerous after the ruins are opened. If it is not necessary, don't go there until the ruins are over..." Jiang Ming warned.

If the ruins are revived for the last time, all the dilapidated places might be involved... Liang Ping nodded: "I already had a hunch, after I came back this time, I never went again.

" Afterwards, Liang Ping also explained in detail to Jiang Ming that the specific location of the place where the animal skin was dug out is still hundreds of miles away from the real entrance of the relic, and it is rare to meet a cultivator on weekdays Trouble, it's a wasteland where the aborigines often go... "Cough, cough..." At this moment, the little girl suddenly coughed, her skin was pale, her face was full of pain, and tears rolled in her eyes I got up, but held back abruptly, and didn't fall down.

"Liang An, hurry up and get the medicine!" Liang Ping's expression changed drastically, and he rushed forward to hug the little girl up and comfort him.

"Brother, I hurt..." the little girl said with a trembling voice, her two little hands were clenched tightly, and her white knuckles looked thin and weak.

It wasn't until the boy Liang An brought a porcelain bottle of pill from the house and gave it to the little girl. After another quarter of an hour, the little girl gradually calmed down, with tears on her face, and fell into a deep sleep. …Put the little **** the bed to rest, and Liang Ping returned to the yard when he was free, and sighed: "Sorry..." Jiang Ming focused his eyes slightly: "What kind of disease is this?" He had witnessed the whole process just now. The elixir only relieved the little girl's pain, but it had no effect on her illness.

He wanted to use a little magic to groom the little girl's body, but Lu Ping declined.

"Heaven's jealousy!" Liang Ping sat on the wooden bench with a lonely look, and said slowly: "This is a disease that all our aborigines cannot escape. All aborigines cannot cultivate immortals, they can only practice martial arts.

" "But it's not that we are not qualified, but that there is some kind of demon-like power in our blood, which strictly prohibits our bodies from cultivating immortals. Even people with better roots in immortal cultivation will be more severely eroded by that power Even if you don't cultivate immortality, you will suffer unimaginable pain..." "This is the case for Huanhuan. When he was a child, a foundation-building immortal master in the city once said that Huanhuan's immortal cultivation roots are among the most immortal even in the Paradise of Paradise." It's a pity that once she comes into contact with spiritual power, her body will be corroded and festered, and even on weekdays, she will often suffer severe pain that penetrates into the blood..." Jiang Ming was shocked when he heard this. This kind of disease still exists in the world? He has seen the land of forbidden spirits before, but he did not expect to see the body of forbidden spirits today. Is there any connection? No wonder Liang Ping didn't let him use spells to comb the little girl's body. Yan's healing spell may be a deadly poison to this little girl... Jiang Ming sighed softly, what kind of despair and pain this must be for that little girl, who obviously has excellent cultivation roots, But I will never be able to cultivate immortality, and I have to bear this terrible pain.

Moreover, according to Lu Ping, these aborigines will never be able to live beyond the age of sixty, and the better the roots of cultivation, the shorter the life span.

According to past experience, the little girl named Liang Huanhuan may not live past the age of ten... In the evening, Jiang Ming left and left Liang Huanhuan some medicinal pills for recuperating the body, all of which were cultivated by him Used in martial arts, it is used for flesh and blood, and does not contain any spiritual energy.

Liang Huanhuan was very polite. After waking up, he thanked Jiang Ming and gave Jiang Ming a handful of roasted peanuts... Back at his residence, Jiang Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought while eating the roasted peanuts.

"What did that Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation do... that led to the destruction of Jujiao?" "Are the natives of Xuanguang City related to that Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation?" "There is also the small city of Qingshui City, the martial arts prodigy Lu Xiaoyu, is it also related to this holy land of cultivating immortals..." "Zhuyue Lake, which seems to be related to the holy land of cultivating immortals..." Jiang Ming always had a feeling that many people on this land The strange things may be related to what happened in the Black Stone Ruins, but now everything is buried in history. Even if you enter the Black Stone Ruins to explore, you don’t know how much you can find out... For a few days, he has been wandering around the city. In some bookstores and scripture shops, I bought some ancient books that almost no one read, and learned something from the few words above.

It seems that these aborigines have a terrible and ancient history. An ancient book even speculates that their existence may be longer than the holy land of cultivating immortals... It seems that some people want to take action to solve this kind of jealousy. Hundreds of years ago in Xuanguang City, an aborigine who was against the sky appeared, which aroused the hearts of all parties.

A fairy cultivator took that person as his disciple, used all kinds of costly methods, and consumed countless rare and rare treasures. The road to cultivating immortals... It's a pity that everything failed. No one can solve this terminal illness. With a certain strange color, it is considered to have an ominous atmosphere and should not be messed with at will.

"Maybe we can find some relevant information in the Black Stone Ruins..." Jiang Ming said to himself.

The next day, Jiang Ming quietly left Xuanguang City and headed towards the area mentioned by Liang Ping.

In the depths of the mountain ranges, fierce beasts often appear, and almost all of them are no-man's land, which is extremely dangerous.

However, the scenery here is also refreshing, with towering ancient trees and flying waterfalls, like a primitive fairyland, except for occasional explorers, there are almost no human habitation.

Walking in a forest, Jiang Ming stepped on some old bricks and tiles with some simple patterns on them, and he gradually approached his destination.

This is a ruin buried in the mountains and forests, with all kinds of broken walls intertwined with vines and trees, and the fractures more than ten meters high in the valley seem to lie randomly, a primitive and mysterious scene... The same..." Jiang Ming met some people looking for treasures here, almost all of them were warriors, and there were no cultivators.

"They should all be the aborigines of Xuanguang City..." Jiang Ming sighed softly in his heart. Except for these aborigines, other immortal cultivators might not even bother to come here to explore.

"Brother, new here? I haven't seen you before..." A bearded man approached Jiang Ming familiarly and greeted him.

"Well, let's try our luck..." Jiang Ming smiled, and walked aside on his own, walking casually in the forest.

He has hidden all his cultivation here, only revealing the realm of a second-rate warrior, but he is perfectly integrated into it.

Secretly, Jiang Ming greeted urgently: "Brother Jian, get up and work quickly, and check if there are any leftover treasures such as array flags..." "I know, I know... Where are there so many?" Lost treasures, you treat those immortal cultivators for nothing..." Hei Jian said unhappily, but still started to investigate seriously.

Jiang Ming is also quietly manipulating the array flag, trying to sense if he can sense some of the same aura of this flag... However, this matter of luck is obviously similar to finding a needle in a haystack. No harvest... But before Jiang Ming dug the treasure, the situation suddenly changed.

On the fifth day after he came to this ruin, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly became disordered, and streamers of light shot out in the night sky like a meteor shower.

On the distant land, colorful rays of light shot up into the sky, and the rich spiritual energy swept over with an endless ancient and vast aura... "The ruins of the Black Stone have been completely revived!" Shocked and envious, they stared at the place where the colorful light soared into the sky, but no one dared to participate. It was a feast for immortal cultivators and had nothing to do with them.

Buzzing~ However, on the land of the ruins here, there is a ray of light, and there seems to be some power in the world that is affected, and the whole ruins have become a little unusual, filled with wisps of mist .

"The formation has been revived..." Black Sword yelled, "Quickly take out the formation flag, and blend with it when the formation is revived, the incomplete runes in the formation flag will be automatically repaired, and all the formations in this area You are in control.

" Hearing the words, Jiang Ming quickly found a hidden place, took out the formation flag, and poured it into spiritual power for sacrifice.

Wow~ Strands of runes flowed out from the array flag, and there seemed to be array patterns on the ruined land that echoed and lit up at the same time, flickering on and off... Gradually, through the array flag, Jiang Ming could also sense the deep underground Although the power of the formation is severely broken, as a large formation in the holy land of cultivating immortals, even if its strength has been weakened by 99%, it is enough to make people tremble... While Jiang Ming sacrificed the formation flag, in Xuanguang City, It was completely boiling, and countless monks shot out from the city, turning into streams of light, rushing towards the direction of the black stone ruins.

As for the entrance of the Black Stone Ruins, an unknown number of qi-training monks had already gathered, waiting for this opportunity. When the ruins opened ~IndoMTL.com~, they flooded in like a flood... the next morning.

Jiang Ming finally finished the sacrifice, and the gray animal skin was covered with silver luster, which contained inexplicable power.

"The formation with a radius of tens of miles is now under my control..." He slightly activated the formation flag, and a mountain in the distance immediately cracked open, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"It's a pity that there are no immortal cultivators coming here, so it can only be used as a trap, but it is difficult to attract people..." Jiang Ming shook his head, but he was not too disappointed. It must be more lethal than before, just this array flag is considered a big killer.

Then Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. Now that he has built the foundation, the entrance of the ruins can only accommodate Qi training monks, so he can no longer enter from the entrance of the ruins.

As for other gaps that can accommodate higher realms, he has also collected information on some gaps during this period, and many of them can accommodate Foundation Establishment to enter. Maybe it's time to choose one to enter... Boom... At this time, in the distant void, a dazzling stream of light suddenly shot over.

It was a magic weapon building boat, which could accommodate hundreds of people. Now there are many figures on it, and the majestic aura gathers together, which is shocking.

"Most are Qi training monks, and some foundation builders..." Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. The purpose of these people should also be a gap somewhere.

Huh~ The boat flew to this place, but it suddenly stopped, and two young Qi training monks stepped down from above, walking into the ruins.

The eyes of the two were indifferent, scanning the many aborigines here.

"Take them all away, explore the way..." "This is... the expedition team from Lingcan Mountain?" Jiang Ming stared at the signs on the boat and the clothes of the two men, and recognized their identities.

In that secret place back then, Lingcan Mountain seemed to be mixed with Cangming Dongtian. In Jiang Ming's impression, it was not a good thing...