As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 203: The geese have plucked their hair
Wow~ A piece of withered yellow paper floats in the void by itself.
The paper is boxy, a little yellowed, and the edges seem to be damaged, as if it has been baptized for a long time, it is full of dilapidated atmosphere, and there is nothing strange about it.
However, when the paper appeared, there were wisps of shimmering ripples that spread in all directions... Everyone felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure in the void, which made people feel a little heartbroken. .
"This remnant picture appeared in an extremely core area of the Black Stone Ruins. When it was born, it was filled with fierce light, causing the tragic death of dozens of qi-training geniuses..." Li Qianya said with serious eyes: " And after we won this object, those geniuses from sects such as Cangming Dongtian and Lingcanshan came after them like crazy, and we fled into this foundation building area in desperation. I met another foundation-builder cultivator from Cangming Cave..." Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, then you are out of luck.
"This remnant picture must be extraordinary, but it is also extremely dangerous. Brother Zhang must be careful.
" Li Qianya warned cautiously.
July also opened the mouth and said: "According to what I know, this remnant map should be related to a big opportunity in this foundation building area, and maybe it can help fellow Daoist Zhang on the next journey.
" Jiang Ming's eyes moved quietly, and he glanced at Qiyue, whose eyes were as calm as water, as if he didn't notice it.
"Before I tortured Fei Ming, he seemed to have said that this remnant picture is related to the fate deep in the snow valley... Could it be that this picture is related to the sage's remnant chapter?" Jiang Ming thought in his heart.
"If that's the case, then the value of this drawing is too incalculable..." "Do you really want to give it to me?" Jiang Ming raised his head and said with a half-smile: "It's definitely not easy for you to get this drawing...but I will not give up the things in my hands. If you regret it, I will not show mercy.
" "Brother Zhang is worrying too much! Li Qianya shook his head hastily, then sighed, and explained: "To tell you the truth, this fragmentary map has a great history. It is related to a top chance in the ruins. I have also heard about it. Otherwise, Fei Ming and his gang would not They will hunt us down like crazy.
Even before entering the ruins, the elders in the sect told me to wait, if possible, to get this picture as much as possible..." "However, a few days ago, the situation changed! "Li Qianya said calmly: "My Xuanxingdongtian gave up the opportunity related to this picture. All the power is gathered in a certain place in the deepest part of the entire ruins. That place seems to be more important. All monks above the foundation I have already rushed to... But I don't know much, I can only tell Brother Zhang so much, please forgive me.
" "This picture is useless to me. Instead of rotten in my hand, I might as well give it to Brother Zhang. If Brother Zhang can take this opportunity from Cangming Dongtian's hands, it will be considered a great deal." Happy event! "Jiang Ming was dumb, no wonder Li Qianya was so kind, he still had this idea in his heart, it seems that the enmity between Xuanxing Dongtian and Cangming Dongtian really cannot be resolved.
However, according to what Li Qianya said, the higher-ups of Xuanxingdongtian should also know about the saint's remnants... but they gave up this heaven-defying opportunity and concentrated their power in another place. What chance is more important than the saint's fragment? "It seems that the water in the Black Stone Ruins is really deep..." Jiang Ming grumbled in his heart.
For some reason, when he heard Li Qianya talk about the deepest part of the ruins, Jiang Ming suddenly thought that a few days ago, the ruins mentioned by Hei Jian seemed to have a master who might be dormant in the depths of the ruins. No one knows... "It's better not to go deep... After dealing with this place, leave immediately.
" Jiang Ming said in his heart, he stopped talking, reached out and took off the withered yellow paper, and looked down.
The feel of the paper is the same as that of ordinary talisman paper, but on the paper, an incomplete pattern is traced with dark lines.
In the center of the remnant picture, there is a group of stalwart figures of the model lake, with their backs facing the endless earthly beings below, they are ascending to the sky, unleashing various weapons, as if they are preparing to fight against unknown existences... Jiang Ming looked carefully Xiang Xiang wanted to see the figures of Mohu more clearly, but his spiritual sense suddenly shook, as if he saw clusters of incomparably bright divine light, and his burning divine sense was a burst of thorns. pain.
"Hiss~" Jiang Ming gasped in pain, and paused for a while, not daring to use his divine sense to investigate again.
"The origin of this remnant picture is absolutely terrifying..." Jiang Ming's heart was shaken. Just the remaining imprints in the picture made him feel as if he was facing the most terrifying existence in the world.
"If these people really live in the world, how great and terrifying they would be!" Jiang Ming was in a state of confusion, realizing that the contents recorded on this fragmentary map might be some earth-shattering events.
He repaired the damaged Divine Sense with the Inextinguishable Source Light, and then looked at Li Qianya and the others, only to find that they were all dazed, not knowing what happened.
"Could it be that the imprint in this remnant image can only be touched if the soul transforms into a divine sense..." Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, but no matter what, he didn't want to try it again. The pain is really terrible.
Then Jiang Ming looked towards the edge of the remnant picture, but the content of the picture stopped abruptly, and the rest of the content was incomplete. Down below, there seems to be ghosts from the abyss, about to climb up... "Evil demons and demons, or earthly incense..." Jiang Ming looked at the blurred handwriting under the remnant picture, but couldn't see the truth.
"I don't know what this picture looks like when it's complete..." Jiang Ming shook his head, put the fragmented picture into the storage ring, and let Hei Jian observe and see if he could see anything.
Then he bid farewell to Li Qianya and others, and prepared to cross Zhenhun River and continue to go deep into Snow Valley.
"Here are some treasures, which I obtained by copying Cangming Dongtian's camp here. There are also some odds and ends. They can be regarded as an exchange with this fragmented picture..." Jiang Ming stored a Throwing Wujie to Li Qianya, he said with a smile.
Li Qianya hastily took it and checked the storage ring, he was dumbfounded and gasped in astonishment.
The odds and ends of horse riding, the building boat, those spirit swords, magic weapons, magic mirrors... This horse riding looks too familiar, obviously it is an old brand in several caves. The signature magical weapon of the monk who established the foundation has traveled across the world of cultivating immortals in Yu Country for tens of hundreds of years, and has beheaded countless people.
It's like garbage now... throw it all here? It was almost piled up into a hill... "Did you really kill dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators?" Although he was prepared in his heart, Li Qianya couldn't help asking in shock.
"It's a fluke...they are inexperienced in combat, and they underestimate the enemy.
" Jiang Ming said with a smile.
Li Qianya is speechless. They are all veterans who have been famous for a hundred years. Who has not experienced dozens of life and death fights? Thoughts... "Brother Zhang, you are really a god... Thank you, Brother Zhang!" In the end, Li Qianya could only choke out such a sentence, completely convinced.
Looking at the various treasures in the storage ring, he felt a little excited. Even as a disciple of Xuanxing Dongtian, some resources need to be obtained by himself, and the treasures in the storage ring, even everyone present The average score per person is definitely a windfall, higher than the value of all the treasures he obtained in this ruins.
With these resources, especially some rare elixirs that are rare in the outside world, his road to foundation establishment will definitely be more stable... "Brother Zhang, we are waiting in Xuanguang City, and we will not leave in the short term." Go... If Brother Zhang and Brother Yan Chixia are free, you must come and meet me!" A moment later, Li Qianya smiled brightly, holding a folding fan in his hand, and regained his state of being a handsome young man. Obviously in a good mood.
It is not a loss to him to exchange so many cultivation resources for a big and cruel map that is useless to him.
"Definitely!" Jiang Ming cupped his hands and replied with a smile.
Before leaving, Qiyue suddenly turned around again, looked at Jiang Ming with a smile on her face, and said, "Everything is fine in Zhuyue Lake, Brother Zhang, don't worry.
" Jiang Ming was taken aback, then smiled calmly.
Qiyue also didn't say much, she sacrificed a flying sword, turned into a rainbow light and fled away... "This July, did you recognize me?" Jiang Ming felt it when he was Daoist Zhang himself.
And before finally leaving, Qiyue said this inexplicably, but Jiang Ming instantly guessed what she meant, it should be saying that Lu Xiaoyu is fine, so he should not worry.
"Maybe he didn't directly see through it, or he might have guessed it..." Jiang Ming Digu, it seems that there is indeed something about Zhuyue Lake. Somewhat stiff.
"The most mysterious force in the Yu Kingdom, the ancient flower and bird runes, and the inheritance of the Moon Lake, maybe it is also ancient and scary..." Jiang Ming grunted, keeping all this in his heart for the time being, and raised his foot Go forward, come to Zhenhun River, and walk on the river.
Boom~ As soon as Jiang Ming touched the pitch-black river, he felt a virtual force strangling his spiritual thoughts.
Although the power is very weak, it is like a tide, wave after wave, and within a moment Jiang Ming felt a tingling pain from his divine sense, as if a layer had been forcibly thwarted... Indestructible The source light was activated immediately, repairing the damaged divine sense.
"Suppressing the Soul River, it's really scary... No wonder these soul jades are so greedy, but almost no one can succeed.
"Jiang Ming said to himself, no matter what level of monks they are, they only dare to fly across the Zhenhun River when crossing the Zhenhun River. Almost no one would ask for trouble and touch the river with their bodies.
This kind of power to kill the soul is extremely strange, not constant, but related to the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator. It is an unrealistic idea to come here to fish for the soul jade. Even if you can succeed, it is almost not worth the loss. The soul jade you get may not be able to make up for the damage of the soul.
"But... you can't do it, I can do it!" Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and he looked around. There was silence without any living beings.
As soon as he sank, his whole body was submerged in the river, and the waves on the river rushed past, and he could no longer see any figure... The field of vision was pitch black, only the golden light that loomed in front of him flashed. Jiang Ming knew that it was the so-called soul jade.
"Under the surface of the river, the power to erode divine thoughts is indeed stronger..." Jiang Ming frowned slightly, but he was still within the tolerance range.
Although the erosive power of the river is continuous, fortunately, it is a slow erosion rather than a violent blow, so that Jiang Ming can always maintain the power of the inextinguishable source light to repair the divine sense without too much pain.
"Huh? The deeper you go, the more soul jades there seem to be!" Jiang Ming looked down, and the frequency of golden light seemed to be higher, and he continued to sink without thinking.
Phew~Suddenly, a violent force of erosion struck, making Jiang Ming's spiritual sense feel like being pricked by needles.
"Here we come!" Jiang Ming didn't panic at all, instead, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly explored the surroundings, spiritual power was brewing in his body, and he was always ready to strike.
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】Where the soul jade is located, the energy contained in the river will increase dramatically. This is a terrible thing for other monks, but for Jiang Ming it is a sign of capturing the soul jade.
Om~ A wonderful fluctuation passed away in the blink of an eye, passing by Jiang Ming's side like lightning.
But Jiang Ming was already prepared, he shot out quickly, a hand protruded out like lightning, and he grabbed it violently.
Peng! A warm and jade-like object fell into his hand, and Jiang Ming quickly looked down. Wisps of golden light flowed out from between his fingers. An irregular golden object the size of a walnut was in his palm, like a stone or jade, with a halo of light flowing , considered extraordinary.
"This is soul jade?" Jiang Ming sensed the incomparably pure energy in it, and the golden light flowed on his body, as if the pores all over his body were being moisturized, and his spirit seemed to be lifted up a little.
"Good stuff!" Jiang Ming admired, put it into the storage ring without hesitation, and then continued to sink down, looking for the most densely populated area of soul jade.
The next time he comes here, he doesn't know when, so he will naturally want to make a fortune... Soon, Jiang Ming sank to a depth of more than ten feet, but he still didn't touch the bottom of the river. The number of soul jades has increased greatly, and two or three pieces can be caught almost every time the incense burns.
However, Jiang Ming continued to sink, twenty feet, thirty feet... Finally, when Jiang Ming sank to about fifty feet, his feet sank suddenly, and finally stepped on a layer of fine sand above.
At the bottom of the river, the soul jade can be seen almost every moment, like a meteor shower, flashing across Jiang Ming's head from time to time.
In just a moment, Jiang Ming harvested more than a dozen soul jades at the bottom of the river... "But this fifty-foot-deep river is too evil.
" Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched. This Soul-Suppressing River is too outrageous. It is so deep. However, where does it come from and where does it flow? Why has no one found out clearly.
A river of this size appears so abruptly and mysteriously in the Black Stone Ruins~IndoMTL.com~It seems too weird... "This sand doesn't seem to be a mortal thing!" Jiang Ming knelt down and grabbed A handful of fine sand, carefully distinguished by the light of spiritual power.
There seems to be nothing at the bottom of the river, only these sands, each grain is the same size, round and crystal clear, I don't know what material it is.
"I don't care, let's take it away first..." Jiang Ming did not hesitate.
While preparing to capture the soul jade at all times, he took out ten storage rings and began to collect fine sand from the bottom of the river like a whale.
As for the river water, Jiang Ming also tried to collect it, but after the river water was collected into the storage magic vessel, it would turn into ordinary clean water.
"As recorded in the information, the soul-suppressing river cannot leave the river..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, the mystery of this river lies in itself, not in these rivers.
Soon, Jiang Ming filled up ten storage rings, and captured hundreds of soul jades.
"It should be almost..." According to the records in the ancient books, the effect of soul jade on strengthening spiritual thoughts is also limited, and no amount of soul jade is actually very useful. Jiang Ming's hundreds of soul jade are enough to count Ten monks used it.
"It's time to leave!" Jiang Ming was satisfied. These soul jades are rare treasures, which allow him to exchange for many rare exercises or elixir in the outside world.
"But it's still not safe, let's get some more..." With the idea that it's already here, Jiang Ming started again... Finally, after more than 300 soul jades were caught, he finally Finally stopped.
"This time, it's enough no matter what!" Jiang Ming said, but just as he was about to leave the bottom of the river, his gaze suddenly froze.
"Then what is it..." Ahead, in the darkness, there were streaks of colorful shimmers flowing, and the erosive power in the river seemed to have quietly become more intense.