As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 210: Ghost girl


In Immortality, I Only Practice Forbidden Art Chapter 210 Ghost Girl

In the silent deep valley, a figure slowly moved forward, gradually disappearing into the vast snow, leaving only a line of shallow footprints, which was quickly covered by the heavy snow.

"The concentration of spiritual energy in Snow Valley seems to have increased a lot, and the subtle secret power of heaven and earth is also gathering towards the front..."

Jiang Ming's face was a little pale, and the continuous sword wounds in his body caused him some pain. After all, it belongs to the power of the holy level. Even if it is projected and re-projected from an endless time and space, it is not something that a mere foundation-building monk can bear. of.

But now that Immortal Yuanguang is pretending to be dead, Jiang Ming can only let the mysterious seed in the spirit base slowly absorb nutrients to heal his sword wounds... while he himself is walking slowly on the deep, crunching snow , going deep into the valley, and sensing the changes in the surrounding environment.

"The place of opportunity at the end of the snow valley is finally about to open... Except for a few forces with ulterior motives such as Xuanxing Dongtian, all the true top foundation-building geniuses of the other immortal cultivation forces should have gathered there. .”

According to the information that Jiang Ming keeps collecting, it seems that the chance land can not be opened anytime and anywhere, but every sixty years when the Blackstone Ruins is opened, it will only be opened on time, which contains great benefits. Every time it was opened in the past, it could create several amazing and peerless geniuses, who became the core figures of each sect.

And this gathering of aura is the harbinger of the opening of that place... It's probably very lively there now, and I don't know how many geniuses gathered there.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ming was not too eager to hurry before. With Wuhen's ability, as long as he didn't fight people head-on and was killed, it shouldn't be difficult to hide in the crowd.

But as long as you want to compete for this opportunity, it is impossible to hide in the crowd all the time, and sooner or later you have to fight...

"It's just that this guy Wuhen came here on his own initiative and took the risk to compete with the arrogance of all parties for this wave of opportunities, which is quite surprising..."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, he thought Wuhen entered the Blackstone Ruins just to fish in troubled waters for some gain, but he didn't expect that this guy's purpose was also here.

Thinking flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes. Based on his understanding of Wuhen, he shouldn't be in the limelight for no reason, not to mention that he even encountered such a bad thing as being almost wiped out by others before.

There must be a reason he doesn't know...

"Is it forced by others and has to come here to compete for the sage scriptures for others? Or I am stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through, so I come here to find a way to break through..."

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. If he is poor, he will seek change. If he wants to find a different path, that's all. It's time to start.

Back then in Yunmeng Mountain, Jiang Ming imagined whether he would become a ruthless person after hundreds of thousands of years. Now it seems that it is still a little early, and he still can't help but want to make a move when he meets the old man ...

"Looks like I'm still a good person!" Jiang Ming sighed.

"However, there is no rush, the injury must be healed first... The lion still needs to do his best to fight the rabbit. Facing this unknown genius from all sides, and vying for the opportunity related to the sage scripture, I naturally You have to deal with it with the strongest posture."

Jiang Ming whispered, continuously running the Burning Spirit Sutra, assisting the seed, absorbing the sword intent in the refining body, and with the help of the exercise, the light in the spirit foundation surged, making the power of the seed It also seems to be stronger, able to absorb sword intent more quickly.

As the seed continues to absorb sword intent, its appearance becomes more and more plump, with a raised arc appearing at the top, which seems to be ready to sprout at any time...

"Planting in the dantian is really interesting..."

Jiang Ming has never heard of such a change, and the eternal light in the depths of his consciousness is extremely silent, so he can only let it develop...

Half a day later, the sky was getting darker, and Jiang Ming walked into a withered dense forest. The snow under his feet reflected the moonlight, and there were dark dry strange trees all around him. , baring its teeth and claws like a monster, overlooking Jiang Ming, an alien.

Jiang Ming raised his head and glanced at these strange trees. The rest of the places were covered with ice and snow, but this forest was bare, which looked particularly weird.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so let's leave quickly..." Jiang Ming shook his head and quickened his pace.

Now that the opportunity is about to open, he doesn't want to make troubles.

But often the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come...

Just when he jumped up and was about to fly over and avoid the woods, a pitch-black tree vine suddenly shot from below.

Hugh

The tree vines pass through the void, whistling through the air, the speed is extremely fast, the thick branches contain terrifying strength, the branches are as sharp as swords, shining black and cold, towards Jiang Ming Pricked hard.

"Nimma..."

Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched, fight hard, don't make surprise attacks, it's dark at night, it's like a horror movie, if you change an ordinary person, you'll be scared to death before you get stabbed to death .

"It's just a dryad, and you still want to find fault with me. It's a bit too courageous..." Jiang Ming sneered, flicked his fingers, and a golden fire sword finger shot out, surrounded by dazzling flames, immediately Crack down.

Boom boom boom...

The power of the golden fire originally restrains the power of the wood attribute, but under the blessing of Jiang Ming's Burning Spirit Scripture, it contains terrifying and incomparably lethal power, which can even smash the shot tree vines into pieces.

"Chi..."

Burning the Spiritual Sutra and the golden fire sword finger, the spirit fire produced by the sacrifice is extremely terrifying. It spreads towards the body of the strange tree like a bone gangrene, and instantly ignites it into a ball of fireball with teeth and claws, screaming the sound of screams.

Take a break

At the same time, the entire forest of strange trees seemed to be disturbed. Countless pitch-black vines swelled like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and they all rushed towards Jiang Ming.

Below, the entire forest of strange trees erupted with ear-piercing screams, like countless little demons howling...

"Fuck... Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, right?" Jiang Ming endured the pain in his meridians, and the Burning Spirit Sutra worked hard, preparing to burn this strange tree to nothing.

But just when Jiang Ming was about to make a move, a hasty and light voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Sure!"

Wow

In the void, a rippling purple light turned into ripples in an instant, sweeping across the entire strange tree.

Call

The cold wind carried by the trees and vines was blowing on his face, but Jiang Ming was surprised to find that the trees and vines rushing into the air all stopped, as if they were fixed in the void by an unknown mysterious force.

The howling sound from below also stopped in an instant, and hundreds of strange trees were directly suppressed by a light spell, unable to move.

"What kind of master is this?" Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he stared solemnly at a figure that was gradually approaching in the distance.

Each of these strange trees has the strength of the foundation-building period, and the few tall strange trees in the deepest part contain the power of the peak of foundation-building... Even Jiang Ming wants to deal with these strange trees. It took a lot of effort, and it was even more impossible to suppress it directly with a spell.

And this mysterious person, I'm afraid it's not easy...

"Huh?" But just for a moment, Jiang Ming's face showed a look of astonishment.

He could already see the appearance of the person who came, it turned out to be a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, with a wooden hairpin in the shape of a butterfly pinned to her head, with a delicate and lively appearance, wearing a purple-black gauze dress, There is a kind of ethereal and mysterious beauty.

And the little girl's aura is actually only around the early stage of foundation establishment...it's even a little erratic, as if she just broke through not long ago.

Although at the age of eleven or twelve years old, breaking through to the early stage of foundation establishment is already extremely enchanting, but Jiang Ming also knows that appearance is just an appearance, who knows how old this little girl is... and the ability she showed is What shocked Jiang Ming the most.

It's a bit too weird to directly suppress so many foundation-level dryads with a single spell...

"Big brother, are you okay!" The little girl stopped in front of Jiang Ming in a hurry, and asked worriedly.

"Ah...it's okay." Although Jiang Ming was still vigilant, he could already sense the other party's kindness with his divine sense, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's fine..." The little girl patted her chest quickly, showing her white teeth and smiled, "These ghost trees are actually not bad, it's just that there may be too many people passing by during this time, and they have been disturbed and disturbed too much." Destroy it, and then subconsciously hostile to humans!"

"Ghost tree?" Jiang Ming was slightly surprised, wasn't it a tree spirit?

In some classics, he seems to have seen records about ghost trees. It is a kind of ghost that does not belong to living beings. It is a monster formed by the condensation of underground ghost energy from certain strange tree species. Can refine some special elixirs.

However, with Jiang Ming's current cultivation base and family background, he has no interest in these ghost trees filled with the atmosphere of horror movies...

Then he looked at the little girl strangely, and suddenly had some guesses about her identity.

Even if these ghost trees are not normal ghosts, but they can be suppressed lightly with the initial stage of foundation establishment. It seems that there is only one sect monk in Yu Kingdom who is proficient in this way...

One of the six blessed lands, the Ghost Sect, specializes in the way of ghosts and evil spirits. Zong.

"It should be close to ten..." Jiang Ming thought, and caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous imprint on the corner of the little girl's clothes, which was the symbol of the Ghost Sect recorded in the classics.

"I didn't meet any monks from the Ghost School along the way, but I didn't expect to meet here..." Jiang Ming said in his heart. coming.

According to various sources, this sect has always been low-key. If it weren't for the fact that there are more people than Chasing Moon Lake, they might be considered the most insignificant sect in Yu Kingdom. Most of them act alone and have a withdrawn personality, and they don't like to care about outsiders.

"But it doesn't seem to be the same as the legend..." Jiang Ming looked at the lively and enthusiastic little girl in front of him, and felt that the legend was wrong.

Hugh

Suddenly, another breath in the distance approached rapidly, coming towards the two of them.

Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the little girl in front of him hurriedly said, "Brother, don't worry, this is my master!"

Wow

A thin old man with gray hair and beard flew over from a distance, stood in front of the little girl, and looked at Jiang Ming with some suspicion.

"Fellow Taoist... But what offends my apprentice?" The old man was dressed in pitch black, with a long and lingering breath. He was obviously a veteran monk who had been in the Foundation Establishment for hundreds of years, and asked cautiously road.

Jiang Ming shook his head with a smile, explained the reason to him, and finally said with a smile: "Your apprentice is not ordinary, and you have saved my life."

"Fellow Daoist, how could you be trapped by these ghost trees..." The old man in black shook his head hastily, and said, "I don't know which sect you come from, did you come here because of a chance in the depths of the Snow Valley? "

Jiang Ming nodded and said with a smile: "That's the case, everyone's eyes are keen on this opportunity, and I'm naturally unavoidable... My name is Zhang Shan, and I come from Huaguo Mountain, a cultivating sect outside Yu Kingdom."

"Huaguoshan? What an interesting name!" Behind the old man, the little girl said with twinkling eyes.

As for the old man in black, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. How come he has never heard of such a sect?

"Hiss"

Jiang Ming's face turned pale suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help taking a breath of cool air. He just moved his hand just now, and the meridians in his body seemed to be completely torn, and the pain was a little uncontrollable. live.

However, that damned seed is still absorbing the sword intent, and the surge of the sword intent made his injury more severe...

"Big brother, are you injured?" The little girl was surprised, with strands of purple light in her eyes: "I know some healing spells, maybe it will be useful!"

"Don't!" Jiang Ming hurriedly stopped him. He is now a powder keg, and only he can dispel it. Even if outsiders are monks who form alchemy and Yuanying, if they want to heal his wounds, they will be smashed by the erupting holy sword intent first. die.

The old man in black looked hesitantly, and couldn't help but said after a while: "If fellow Taoist is injured, you must be cautious when you continue to move forward... This competition for chance may be very fierce. Strong geniuses are there, maybe fellow daoists can compete with them in their heyday, but..."

Jiang Ming smiled indifferently and said, "Could it be that the two of you are going to ~IndoMTL.com~ to be sure to compete with that peerless genius?"

The old man's expression froze, and then he shook his head helplessly: "Of course not, but we have to go!"

"I have to go too!" Jiang Ming grinned: "It seems that we all have reasons to go."

"Master, let's go with big brother!" The little girl looked at Jiang Ming worriedly, and tugged on the old man's sleeve, saying, "He seems to be seriously injured, I can feel it..."

"You..." The old man in black had a headache, he was good at everything, even his heart was too good, this is not a good thing in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Okay, maybe something happens on the road, I can still help!" Jiang Ming grinned.

The old man rolled his eyes, obviously he didn't think that Jiang Ming could really help him, and he even regarded him as a young and frivolous genius in his heart, and when he hit a wall in the place, he might know to leave.

"Okay..." When the little girl heard Jiang Ming agree, she also raised her hands excitedly, but after being glared at by her master, she lowered her arms resentfully.

In this way, the three of them formed a strange combination and continued to go deep into the snow valley.

On the way, Jiang Ming also found out the names and identities of the two, and they were indeed elders and geniuses from Ghost Valley.

But when Jiang Ming and the master and apprentice were talking one after another, Hei Jian suddenly called Jiang Ming in the storage ring.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ming wondered: "Has the research on that residual image been effective? This is coming soon, can you do it..."

"That's not true. How can it be so easy to study the remnant pictures left over ten thousand years ago..." Hei Jian said awkwardly, and then quickly said: "I'm not talking about this with you... What I want to say is, The girl next to you, she is not human..."


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