As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 100: The first step in cultivating immortals
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Jiang Ming walked all the way, blood dripping from the long knife in his hand, and after killing several warriors who wanted to recover... no one dared to stop him, so he randomly arrested a member of the Chen family for questioning, and forced him to ask Chen Dongfeng often place to stay.
After searching several other courtyards and main rooms, Jiang Ming finally came to a room.
"Huh? There seems to be something famous here..." The keen perception in the dark immediately made Ming's eyes move, and the super sense was triggered without hesitation.
The details of the entire quiet room seem to be completely revealed at this moment, and they cannot escape Jiang Ming's gaze.
"There are clues behind the Buddha statue...these old men love to worship Buddha"
Jiang Ming frowned, too lazy to find the mechanism slowly...he just kicked the entire back wall, revealing a black hole slanting underground.
He entered it, walked for a while, and then entered a room.
"As expected of a martial arts master..."
Seeing the scene in the secret room, Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly)
In the middle of the room, there are pieces of weapons shining with a cold light, each of which is not a vulgar item, and it is enough to cause countless warriors to snap up it outside.
On the other side, there are several bookshelves with piles of books. Jiang Ming flipped through them casually, and found that they were all martial arts methods and skills, and there were even more than a dozen first-class martial arts methods. , is not precious at all.
And on a table at the end of the secret room, there were some messy papers with a lot of random writing and drawing on them, as well as two books that looked extremely old, and some pen and ink sundries.
"Blood Spirit Art..." Jiang Ming picked up one of the volumes, and when he saw the name on the cover, he immediately showed a full expression.
This book of exercises should be something that Chen Dongfeng stole from Mengshanze.
"When Chen Dongfeng performed this so-called blood spirit skill, his body exuded the aura of mutated medicinal materials, and it was similar to the aura of that Daxia Tongbao's coin... Tao is the so-called aura?
Jiang thought about the battle with Chen Dongfeng just now, could this blood spiritual skill allow ordinary warriors to cultivate aura?
"But the price seems to be small, Chen Dongfeng was almost sucked and **** after a while, this is so...suitable for me!"
Jiang Ming felt very relieved, and put it into his arms without hesitation.
Then he looked at another ancient book, which was much thicker than the Blood Spiritual Art. The inside pages were being opened and spread out in the middle of the table, beside which was a mess of yellow paper. The writing and drawing on it seemed to be trying to crack it. This ancient book.
There is still a piece of yellow paper that was only half written on, and the ink-soaked brush was thrown on it casually, and it was soaked in black... The person who wrote it seemed to have something to do, so he left in a hurry.
Jiang Ming sighed, the person who wrote the letter obviously couldn't come back, the world is so difficult, he will die at any time...
Huh? People seem to be killed by me... That's okay!
"No wonder I heard that this Chen Dashan is very low-key on weekdays, he hardly shows any signs of dew, even when I opened the door, he didn't rush out immediately, so it turned out that he was digging underground every day to study these things..."
Jiang Ming suddenly became interested in this booklet, picked it up and glanced at a few pages, with surprise on his face:
"Is this... an essay by a cultivator?
The content in this unnamed book is scattered and chaotic. It seems to be someone's personal notes. It contains some things you see every day, but it also contains spiritual energy, breaking through the third level of Qi training, etc., which makes ordinary people feel confused when they look at it. Typeface...
There are also some scribbled records of the alchemy process, and a rough map of mountains and rivers, with some marks and labels...
It's like a memo... but it's obviously not for ordinary people!
"This is also stolen from Yunmeng Mountain Ze... and Chen Dongfeng collected it in the secular world?"
Jiang Ming only thought for a moment, but he was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it is his own now, and he will study it slowly in the future...
He also put the immortal cultivator's essay into his arms, and arranged all the papers that Chen Dongfeng wrote and drew on the table into a thick pile, put them in a wooden box, wrapped them in a bundle, and carried them on his back .
"It's a lot of harvest..." Jiang Ming was more satisfied, and walked to the weapon... Naturally, he walked to a dark ghost-headed sword.
The blade is wide and thick, the blade is sharp, and the handle is one (this chapter is not finished!)
Chapter 100, the first step in cultivating immortals
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A ghost head decoration looks a bit hideous...
Ming got closer, only to find that the ghost head itself did not seem to be black, but soaked in an unknown amount of blood, and even the handle of the knife was soaked into black and red.
Under the super-sensation... the cold and evil spirit came out from the ghost knife, making the temperature of the subject seem to drop a little.
"I'm afraid I don't know how many people have been killed by this knife... maybe Wu Daoqiang died under the knife!"
"A good weapon, just right for my hero Zhang Shan!"
Jiang Ming took the long knife, then lifted his foot to leave the secret room, and walked out swaggeringly...
In the courtyard of the Chen Mansion, there was extreme chaos. Countless people were frantically rushing in from outside the Chen Mansion, buzzing and discussing...
"The grain collapsed, I saw white rice, piled up like a hill..."
"How could it be, how could it be, how could Chen Dashan lie to me..."
More people couldn't believe it, but ran faster than anyone else, rushing towards the grain depot.
At this time, the Chen family was being scorched by Ming. Seeing that the villain who killed the head of the family was still in the mansion, no one dared to show their heads to stop these people...
"Really, there is food!"
"My God, there is not so much food in the official's granary..."
"Why do I look at the handwriting on the grain bag, it seems to say Jiangnan, it must be the relief food from the government..."
Soon, exclamations sounded, and shocking news quickly spread throughout Baizhou City...
Jiang Ming didn't bother to care about these things. After entering the Chen Mansion, he headed towards the city gate.
Hugh~
In the distance, there seemed to be a figure jumping on the roof, and it was more than ten feet away... towards Jiang Ming's direction.
"As expected of the rich Jiangnan Mansion, there is more than one martial arts master in the city...
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, turned his blood, and laughed loudly like thunder:
"Jiangnan mansion is really warm and hospitable, I appreciate it...but it's a long way to go, so there's no need to send it away!"
Boom...
The energy of the blood circulated, flowing crazily through the tendons, and with a sudden kick, the body was like a flash of lightning, and it was shot hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Peng~
There was a sonic boom in the air, and Jiang Ming's figure had disappeared in Baizhou City...
A moment later, a majestic man jumped more than ten feet, stopped on the city wall, stared into the distance, but found no one.
"This...could it be the Grandmaster, when he thought of the speed shown by that person just now, his whole body was frozen, and even ordinary martial arts masters burst out with that terrifying speed.
"This Chen family really hit the iron plate..." He shook his head, decided not to meddle in other people's business, and left quietly.
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"This tendon rupture really hurts!"
On a mountain road, Jiang Ming's head was covered with grass leaves, his clothes were torn, and he spat out a stubble in his mouth. For the first time, he used the Broken Meridian with all his strength, and all the meridians in his body were shattered.
"However, this speed is really terrifying. I didn't stop just now, and directly smashed dozens of big trees... This kind of terrifying speed hit a Grandmaster, did it also smash him to pieces?"
Jiang Ming Digu, has a deeper understanding of this move, not only can it be used to escape, but it is also a must for attacking and killing!
"Come down, let's play for a while...then find a place to study the harvest slowly!"
For more than ten years, basically only in the storybook, seeing the local people outside the Dayun Mansion... It's time to experience it for real.
"It is said that the city of Dongyuan Prefecture is adjacent to the sea, and in the turmoil of Xianyuan, it seems that some families who have benefited from it came from Dongyuan..."
Jiang Ming took out a small book, flipped through a few pages, crossed out the name of the Chen family in Jiangnan Mansion with a fine charcoal pen, then found the directory of Dongyuan Mansion, read it carefully for a while, and put it in his arms again)
"Then go all the way east!"
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Jiang Ming bought a handsome horse, roughly figured out the direction, and headed east.
Along the way, he stopped and stopped, and saw a lot of interesting people and stories along the way. If he met something he was interested in, he would stop for a few days or even a month. (This chapter is not finished!)
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In Jiangnan Fucheng, the famous South No. 1 Medical Clinic in Dayan, Jiang Minghua practiced medicine as a traveler, and discussed medicine with respected medical masters. In terms of medical experience and knowledge, he was crushed to pieces.
But Jiang Ming's cognition and insights on medicinal herbs, as well as his whimsical ideas in the way of medicine, have shocked all the doctors of the way of medicine. The white-haired old men who entered the coffin were extremely excited.
Exchanging and studying with each other for several months...Jiang Mingfang drifted away in the light of everyone's reluctance!
Staying overnight in an isolated village in the wasteland, Jiang Ming met a middle-aged villager with calluses on his mouth. After being enthusiastically given a bowl of vegetable soup, he fell asleep.
More than a dozen soldiers in tattered armor gathered in the room from the front, discussing topics such as "men's flesh is not good, women's flesh is average, and children's flesh is excellent"...
"This man is too rough, first tie it up and scald it with boiling water, brush the bitter skin with a bamboo broom, cut off the meat and cook..."
"It's better to simmer directly in a big tank, and it's the most beautiful to bake with a fire..."
Jiang Ming couldn't listen anymore, so he whistled for the tamed and wise horses, took out the ghost knife, and chopped them clean...
The isolated village was completely silent.
Finding the pile of bones behind the house, Jiang Ming dug a big pit, buried all the bones, and set up a wooden sign. Go away...
Alone, performing martial arts alone in the high mountains, and standing on a dead bamboo, drifting along the surging river, amazed all the fishermen by the river...
In a cottage named Yelangzhai, Jiang Ming and the owner of the village did not know each other, and he was the second head of the village for half a year. Gold, silver, grain, and grass are quietly thrown into the households of poor people in villages and towns at night...
In my spare time, I also go to the Lingguang Temple in the Wild Wolf Camp, and be a group of lay disciples... Collect incense from merchants and masters, and listen to their prayers for the safety of this food shipment, and don't be robbed by bandits.
"Ami, Buddha will bless you!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were gentle, and he presided over the benevolent head, knocking on the wooden fish and drawing circles on the old man's head.
At night, the bald host took off his cassock, took out two big knives from under the bed, shared them with Jiang Ming, rode a fast horse with a vicious face, and rushed towards the official road down the mountain.
Under the moonlight, the bald head is shiny and reflective, as if wearing the sacred halo of Buddha...
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"Finally to Dongyuan Mansion!"
Jiang Ming breathed the moist air, looking down from the high mountain, a big city was crawling on the ground in front of him.
Moreover, there is an endless ocean, which makes you feel refreshed...
He stopped and went, and after more than two years, Jiang Mingyu came here.
"It's time to celebrate when you've reached your goal, let's rest for another month..."
Jiang Ming patted his horse and headed towards the big city ahead...
Another year later.
Dongyuan Fucheng, a small sea)
Jiang Ming set up a stall, set up a big pot, and cooked a seafood hodgepodge for the boys and girls from the city, which opened his eyes...
At sunset, he withdrew from the stall and returned to his hut with the money he earned today.
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Ming took out a thin book from his bosom and opened it, which densely contained many deeds of Dongyuan Mansion that he had observed in the past year.
"These families in Dongyuan Mansion seem to have been quiet these years..."
Jiang Mingnan, those few families who came back from Yunmengze, seem to have never heard of any family like the Chen family. Someone suddenly became a peak martial arts master, and no martial arts genius emerged...
"However, this is considered normal. After all, if everyone can grab a big opportunity, it is not normal!"
Jiang Ming shook his head, put this matter aside for now, and prepared to delve into the two volumes he got from the Chen family.
"Let's practice blood spirit skills first..."
In the past few years, Jiang Ming has roughly mastered this exercise a few times, but he has not been in a hurry to practice it. Anyway, life is long, so why rush for a while.
He opened this book from Yunshanze once (this chapter is not finished!)
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The practice:
"Blood Spiritual Art~IndoMTL.com~The method of changing fate against the sky in a place where the spiritual energy is exhausted, uses the blood energy of the human body as the fire, and burns the sacrifice to produce spiritual energy... There are two points in this method. It can be used for self-cultivation, and the second is that it consumes a lot of blood, and non-martial arts masters should not practice lightly..."
"It's also thanks to this deficiency, otherwise that Chen Dashan would have committed a terrifying murder..." Jiang Ming said to himself.
But looking at Chen Dongfeng's last appearance, he was almost sucked dry in a few breaths... I'm afraid this exercise is much more terrifying than the description.
Jiang Ming reckoned that even a master of martial arts would have a short life if he practiced this thing... Unless he was really desperate like Chen Dashan...if he wanted to rely on this method to break the bottleneck of martial arts, no one would dare to practice it.
"Speaking of it, it is considered a forbidden technique, but it can be regarded as a forbidden technique of the immortal way..." Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. If he practiced this technique himself, could he condense his spiritual energy and become a fairy)
"It's a pity that there is no way to cultivate immortals..." Then he paused and sighed.
Chapter 100, the first step in cultivating immortals