As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 139: The storm will rise

"This He Xiaowan's aura fluctuates... at least it is at the late stage of Qi training!"

With a smile on his face, Jiang Ming clinked glasses with this heroic new female cultivator, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Dangtang is a master in the late stage of qi training, no matter which hall he goes to, he can earn a living. If he doesn't have a worry-free life like him, he would never be able to come to this hopeless Lingzhi hall.

Therefore, He Xiaowan definitely has her own purpose for appearing here...

However, Jiang Ming didn't panic too much. This place of scattered cultivators is already mixed with good and bad people. Just say that everyone in Lingzhi Church is picked out at random, and I'm afraid there are all kinds of dark history that can't be told to others. Now there are so many people One is nothing...

"No matter what you want, as long as you don't get it on me!"

Jiang Ming said silently in his heart, making up his mind to keep a distance from this He Xiaowan.

"Huh? This stewed demon beef is not bad, new chef?" Feng He said suddenly with bright eyes.

The eyes of Xiaoer who was waiting at the door lit up, and he quickly responded with a smile: "The new little cook knows two special dishes. If Mr. Feng likes it, I will ask him to prepare it and send it directly to your cave... ..."

Feng He chuckled and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Ming moved his eyes slightly, glanced at the pot of beef, and suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with his neighbor Xu Ren, who had been a cook, he once said what kind of dishes everyone in Lingzhitang often ate in Yuqionglou. I mentioned that Feng Heai ordered stewed demon beef.

As early as a few years ago, Xu Ren tried his best to get into Yuqiong Building as a handyman, and finally became a chef.

"Looks like someone put a lot of effort into today's meal..."

When Jiang Ming thought of that enthusiastic neighbor, his face was calm, and he didn't have any dislike for him to get such small information from here.

In the huge world of cultivating immortals, countless cultivators are fighting to cross, and it is his ability for the other party to think of such a way to exploit...

However, Jiang Ming was still a little sad, realizing that the deceased would never see each other again. Even if there were some similarities, they were two completely different people after all...

Satisfied with wine and food, each left.

"Brother Jiang, please stop!"

A crisp voice sounded behind him.

Jiang Ming turned his head to look, only to see that He Xiaowan had already followed, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang and I are on the way, why not go together?"

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "That's naturally good."

After that, he kept silent and continued to walk forward.

The so-called talk is bound to be lost, who knows if this guy is really on the way or false on the way, Jiang Ming is too lazy to delve into it, and he doesn't want to get involved with her...

However, He Xiaowan seemed to be acquainted, and asked casually: "I heard that Senior Brother Jiang is the only alchemist in our Lingzhi Hall? I don't know what kind of pills Senior Brother Jiang is good at refining, maybe I will come here to buy some... "

"Huiqi Pill and Jinxue Pill are all elementary pills, they are nothing..."

"That's very powerful, please take care of Brother Jiang in the future...By the way, does anyone in Lingzhitang master the Dacheng-level Misty Rain Technique?"

"There is only Hall Master Huang..."

Jiang Ming responded casually, and He Xiaowan asked a lot of questions, but none of them were secret information, so Jiang Ming answered casually.

A moment later, Jiang Mingcai separated from her at a fork in the road and headed back to Xiaoqing Peak. ....

"Under the super sense, it seems that I can't perceive any maliciousness..."

Jiang Ming pondered in his heart. The other party looked like a newcomer, looking like he wanted to learn more about Lingzhitang and Xiaoqianshan. It's...

"Just like the investor in his previous life undercover our company, recording information everywhere..."

Jiang Ming wanted to complain a little, but then his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that there are some external forces that have taken a fancy to Xiaoqianshan?

Send someone to infiltrate in advance? Will there be similar people in other halls?

In this cruel world of cultivating immortals, if there is a real force that wants to reach out to Xiaoqian Mountain, the method may not be too civilized...

"It seems to be smaller in the future

Be more careful..." Jiang Ming said in his heart, if there is really a big mess, then he can only run away.

It's just that Jiang Ming really didn't want to leave this Xiaoqianshan if he hadn't had to.

After these years of understanding, Xiaoqian Mountain is already one of the most low-key and safe places among all casual cultivators.

Jiang Ming's cultivation progress is so slow here, if he leaves here, his cultivation might be completely stagnant...

"However, I am a little self-preserving now. As long as the chaos does not affect the entire Xiaoqianshan, there should be no major problems."

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Ming has already returned to his cave.

Now the area of ​​his cave has expanded by four or five times, expanding areas such as training grounds and alchemy rooms. All attacks below.

Besides, the spirit-gathering array has also been remodeled. Now the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard is more than three times that of the original one. It can be called an intermediate-level cave, and Feng He's treatment in the later stage of Qi training is no more than that. in this way.

And this is all because Jiang Ming's status as an alchemist may not be a big deal in the Danhuo Hall, but it is also considered unique in the Lingzhi Hall. He has received a lot of care from the hall master Huang Chu. Occasionally, I sell some pills to my brothers at a low price...

"This is the benefit of technical talents!"

Jiang Ming smiled, the people from Danhuotang also came to invite him, but he refused, just kidding... What is the exhausting picture?

"It's better to make alchemy by yourself, it's all kinds of comfortable..."

Jiang Ming pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the courtyard, and a scent of medicine immediately filled the air...

In a corner of the yard, a small piece of elixir was planted impressively, and the growth was extremely gratifying.

At the beginning, the aura in the cave was thin, and Jiang Ming was reluctant to plant some elixir to nourish his aura, and it would not grow up if he planted it... Now that the aura is rich, and he has mastered the misty rain technique, planting some elixir can not only reduce his The cost of alchemy can sometimes sell some spirit stones.

Wow~

With a wave of Jiang Ming's hand, a misty rain covered the elixir field, and it sprinkled fine spiritual rain.

"At the beginning, I saw Hall Master Huang perform the misty rain technique. Although the momentum was much larger than mine, the subtlety of the spell seemed to be far inferior to mine, and he was a master of the misty rain technique..."

Looking at the fine spiritual rain, Jiang Ming realized that his misty rain technique had probably reached the rumored perfection. ....

However, it's not because of his outstanding talent, but because he's almost a hundred years old since he got the Misty Rain Technique. He practiced it day and night, and even a dog might be able to complete it...

"Except for me, I'm afraid no one can practice such a small spell like this!"

The lifespan of an ordinary cultivator is only long, who has the heart to practice this kind of thing to perfection...

The benefits of the Consummation-level Misty Rain Technique are also obvious. Jiang Ming's own elixir, cultivated with the Consummation-level Misty Rain Technique every day, is much longer than the elixir planted in the aura-rich medicine garden on Lingzhi Peak. It needs to be faster, the medicine is much more effective, and the survival rate is also much higher...

"If we get some hard-to-cultivate rare elixir seeds in the future and plant some high-quality elixir, it may be a way to make a fortune!"

Growing spiritual rice is a laborious job with low cost performance after all, and some expensive elixir can make a lot of profit. This misty rain technique can at least be used in the foundation building period, which is enough for him to slowly plan a way to make a fortune ...

"Planting elixir, refining elixir... one of the four arts of cultivating immortals, finally on the right track, and I have a foothold in this world of cultivating immortals!"

"Huh? Weeds?"

After the spiritual energy in the cave was strong, the weeds were also nourished by the spiritual energy, and became much more tenacious, growing out every few days.

Jiang Ming patted the spirit animal bag on his waist lightly, and a white dumpling jumped to the ground.

This spirit beast bag was originally used by cultivators to cultivate monsters, but the magic medicine that produces spiritual wisdom seems to be some kind of monster, and can be stored in the spirit beast bag

, but there is less danger of being discovered by others.

"Go and pull out the weeds, you will be rewarded with a golden thread ginseng after all the weeds are pulled out..." Jiang Ming waved his hand.

Jijiu~

Bai Tuanzi raised his head, looking at Jiang Ming eagerly with his lively features and naive expression.

"Eat first and then pull? That's what you said last time...the grass grows taller than you in the end!"

Jiang Ming was not in a good mood, but seeing the pitiful expression on the little guy's face, his heart softened a bit.

"Forget it, trust you again..."

Before Jiang Ming finished speaking, a white light flashed by, and a small golden ginseng in the elixir field was pulled up by the root and stuffed into its mouth, chewing with its mouth full... ...

"It's been more than ten years, and I haven't discovered the use of farts, but you have been scrambling for a lot of elixir!"

Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines, and he finally understood why this thing was regarded as a pest. If he really let it eat with his belly open, the ancestor of Jiedan might not be able to stand it...

Bai Tuanzi's belly slid round, and he began to shake and pull weeds slowly. Jiang Ming also started to walk to the training ground, and continued to practice Wu Yuan Jue.

After fifteen years of practice, his cultivation has finally reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and he is only a step away from the eighth level of Qi training.

"Breakthrough is just a few days away..."

Jiang Ming estimated in his heart that the seventh level of Qi training has been cultivated for nearly 20 years. According to past experience, the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training will only last longer, but now his cave mansion has much stronger aura, maybe It can be shortened a bit. After the two phases are eliminated, it is estimated to be about the same as the seventh level of Qi training...

"That is to say, it will take about forty years to practice Qi training to achieve great perfection... In the future, you need to pay attention to the foundation building method!"...

From Qi training to foundation building, it is not possible to rely on the accumulation of spiritual energy to break through naturally. There must be a corresponding foundation building method...

…

Three days later, Xiao Qingfeng.

In the cave, on the practice field.

Boom...

The aura in the yard suddenly became chaotic and gathered towards one place.

The center where the spiritual energy gathers is the place where Jiang Ming crossed his legs. His aura fluctuates for a while, and finally rises sharply, finally stepping into the eighth level of Qi training.

"Finally broke through, try my strongest attack again..."

Hugh~

He pointed like a sword, and slashed out a three-foot-long crimson sword light, with strands of golden lines lingering in it, containing an incomparably sharp aura.

Chi~

The sword light was as swift as lightning, and it slashed out suddenly... There was an ear-piercing sound, and a small black round shield in front of it was immediately scratched with a sword mark about an inch deep.

"Hiss~ It is indeed the strongest attack technique!"

Jiang Ming felt the sharp pain of tearing his dantian, but he didn't care. Cut it to pieces, but finally left some traces.

This shows that his attack has reached the peak of the Qi training period...

"Skills are more important than many. I have been specialized in this art for fifteen years. If you count by the proficiency of spells, it should be at the advanced level..."

"If my cultivation base enters the Great Perfection of Qi training, and then raise the proficiency of this technique to Perfection, I don't know if I can break through the defense of the foundation building stage!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, but he didn't really want to use this thing to fight against Foundation Establishment Daxiu, and he wouldn't stand up and let him fight...

"No matter what, ordinary qi training and loose cultivation should no longer be my opponent..."

This golden fire sword finger is not only powerful, but also almost instantaneous when used. The attack range is 30 meters. If ordinary qi training casual practitioners do not prepare in advance, they will not be able to block this blow at all.

Jiang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. With his current strength, he finally didn't have to be as careful as when he first came.

After 20 years in this Xiaoqian Mountain, Jiang Ming has almost figured out who he can't mess with and which places he can't go to. He just needs to pay attention to it...

"Some coveted things in the black market can also be bought with a little courage!"

He has been to the black market a few times over the years, but he always sells some extra energy recovery pills or something. , it can be a little bolder.

Another reason is that the sudden appearance of He Xiaowan made Jiang Ming feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and wanted to prepare something for himself to save his life.

Of course, you can't be too high-profile...

"Let's keep the little shrimp at the fifth level of Qi training!"

Jiang Ming used the Forbidden Spirit Seal, and his breath fell again instantly...

…

A few days later, Lao Guzi came to visit.

"Brother Jiang... this is a spirit stone!"

Lao Guzi's face was extremely pale, and he handed over a pile of broken spirit stones.

"Injured?" Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing the ups and downs of Lao Guzi's breath.

"I went to hunt a demon wolf outside the mountain, and then, ahem... I sold some spirit stones..."...

Lao Guzi coughed twice, smiled wryly and said, "I'm not even willing to eat a bite of meat...Look, there are a few more spirit stones, can you give me another rain."

Jiang Ming looked at the broken spirit stones in his hands, there were indeed a lot, barely enough to rain again.

"A demon wolf is worth a lot, right?" Jiang Ming asked suddenly, weighing the spirit stone.

"Do you want to buy a bottle of Golden Blood Pill to heal your wounds?"

Lao Guzi shook his head quickly: "I don't buy it, I don't buy it... I have to save up to buy a magic weapon for my son."

Jiang Ming smiled, as expected... He knew that Lao Guzi would not buy it, so asking this question was just to confirm his guess.

Jiang Ming originally wanted to persuade Lao Guzi to leave a way out for himself, but he swallowed the words. He learned one thing from Feng He, that is, don't interfere with other people's choices.

Old Guzi understands some truths that he understands better than him...

Ling rice field.

The golden spiritual rice swayed with the wind, and the reflected old millet's face seemed to have returned to rosy.

He gently pushed aside the rice, as gently as if he was taking care of a child, then pulled out a weed in the field, and said with a smile: "I can't let these things absorb all the spiritual rain you gave ..."

Jiang Ming finished raining as usual, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the spiritual field next to Lao Guzi. The rice had been ripe for a long time, but it had not been harvested yet.

"Where's Mr. Li?"

Old Litou is also an old spiritual farmer of Xiaoqing Peak. He has been farming all his life, hoping to save some spiritual stones for his retirement.

"Dead... A few days ago, I had a conflict with someone in Fangshi ~IndoMTL.com~ I was burned to the ground with a fireball technique at night!" Lao Guzi sighed: "The law enforcement team took a quick look and just I left... Lingzhi Church has not had time to reclaim the Lingtian."

Jiang Ming was stunned, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. The one who can do this quietly is at least the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.

However, if these veterans who have lived in Xiaoqian Mountain for a long time do not have enough interests, they will rarely kill them because of trivial matters, let alone just an old farmer with no money...

This method is too much like an outsider.

He suddenly woke up. When he went to the market to sell the elixir in the past few days, he saw more strange immortal cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi training than usual...

"It seems that there is a storm that I don't know about in Xiaoqianshan..."

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