As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 7: Burning allies

As time passed, the disappearance of a few herb pickers was like a small stone falling into a lake, causing some waves, but it quickly returned to calm, and no one mentioned it again...

In the mountains and forests, it was as quiet as ever.

Shhh~

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a sharp arrow shot out, hitting a big tree with precision.

"It's not difficult!"

Ten zhang away, Jiang Ming was holding a hunting bow with calm eyes.

Since discussing the matter of learning martial arts with old Zhou Tou that day, the other party has not kept any secrets. When drinking together, he often teaches him some basic preparations that need to be done before formally learning martial arts.

Learning martial arts is not a game, if the basics are not good enough, it is possible to become disabled.

First of all, physical fitness. Jiang Ming's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, so naturally there is no problem.

In addition to this, the more important thing is the internal breathing method.

If the method of external training is an arrow that explodes strength, the breathing method of internal training is a bow to control power. If the breathing method is not practiced correctly, not only will it be difficult to make progress in martial arts, but it will also easily hurt the body.

If you want to learn internal breathing method, you must first control your own breathing method.

Archery is a skill that requires extremely high breathing control.

In order to practice controlling his own breathing, Jiang Ming bought a hunting bow for 30 copper coins, and has been practicing archery in the mountains for the past few days, and he entered the country quite quickly.

Now within ten feet, he can already accurately shoot a tree as thick as a person. There is still a big gap between those experienced hunters, but it is far beyond ordinary people.

"Maybe it's because I live forever. When practicing archery, I don't have the sense of impatience. I am calm and calm, but I am making rapid progress..."

Jiang Ming guessed in his mind.

The method of internal training is indeed closely related to the state of mind. Martial arts training is a hard work. The more eager you are for success, the easier it is to fail...

As evening approached, Jiang Ming shook his sore shoulders, picked up his hunting bow and returned to the cave where he lived.

In the cave, more than half of the medicinal materials have been lost, and almost all of them were transported down the mountain in batches. In addition to selling some of them himself, he also secretly distributed some to Lao Zhoutou.

After all, if you want to learn martial arts from the old Zhou Tou, you must give him some benefits...

In the early morning of the next day, there were overcast clouds and light rain.

After Jiang Ming practiced boxing as usual, he set up a small stove at the entrance of the cave. The clay pot was steaming on the fire, and the tea soup inside was bubbling.

He sat on the ground casually, poured himself a bowl of rough tea, and sipped slowly while eating dry biscuits...

Life is long, but also know how to enjoy life.

Cuckoo~

A fat gray rabbit jumped out of nowhere and circled Jiang Ming back and forth.

"Master Hui, have you found the medicinal material again?" Jiang Ming showed joy, and asked quickly, "Which kind is it?"

The gray rabbit rushed into the cave, pulled out a piece of yellow rhizome the size of a thumbnail from a pile of different medicinal materials, and lifted it back to Jiang Ming with its two front paws.

"Really? Take me there!" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly.

In order to train Mr. Hui to find medicine, Jiang Ming did not hesitate to spend hundreds of copper coins to buy all kinds of precious medicinal materials.

This yellow rhizome belongs to a top-notch medicinal material. If it can be found, it will definitely make a fortune.

Soon, one person and one rabbit set off, heading deep into the forest.

Half an hour later, in a dense forest that never sees sunlight all year round.

Jiang Ming held a golden rhizome that looked like a combination of worms and ginseng, with a look of joy on his face.

"Golden worm ginseng, one plant can be sold for five hundred copper coins!"

Moreover, as long as one plant of this Golden Insect Ginseng is found, there must be more nearby...

"Master Hui is arrogant, I will eat everything in the future, I will definitely not starve you!"

"Cuckoo ~"

Master Hui hopped around to ask for credit, and then a reckless man rushed forward, plunging deeper into the dense forest.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Before Jiang Ming finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the dense forest.

"Roar~"

Immediately there was a thumping sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping!

"Fuck!"

When Jiang Ming arrived at the scene of the crime, he saw only a bobcat with mottled hair, biting Master Hui's neck...

Immediately, Jiang Ming rushed forward with a machete in hand, and stabbed the murderer of Master Hui to death a few times, but unfortunately he only saved half of Master Hui's body.

"Master Hui, I'm impulsive..." Jiang Ming sighed, and dug a grave to bury him.

Regarding Hui Ye's sacrifice, Jiang Ming had already prepared in his heart. After all, the mountains and forests are unpredictable... but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Master Hui, without you, I don't want to collect herbs anymore." Jiang Ming sighed, and decided to go home for a few days on vacation as a memorial service.

Of course, there is another reason. Jiang Ming has to re-purchase the medicinal materials for refining beast red liquid. After enjoying the feeling of getting something for nothing, he can't go back...

Ping'an Town is the same as before, and the few herbal pickers who disappeared seem insignificant, and even the topics in the tavern have stopped mentioning them.

However, Jiang Ming found that there always seemed to be some vague eyes in the town, sweeping over him.

In the tavern, Jiang Ming and Lao Zhou got together at the same table. This time, they ordered the more expensive old ginseng wine, and the appetizers were different.

With the increasing amount of money in his pocket, Jiang Ming's living standard has also improved a lot. Even the equipment such as the hatchet, medicine and sickle that went into the mountain has been replaced.

"A Ming, do you still remember that Lu Laosan?" Old Zhou asked with squinted eyes while chewing peanuts.

Jiang Ming said calmly: "What? Is he dead?"

Old Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Jiang Ming, as if he was meeting this young man collecting herbs for the first time.

He smiled wryly~IndoMTL.com~ shook his head and said, "He's not dead, but his tongue was pulled out and all his money was lost. Now he's going crazy every day..."

"During this time, you have sold a lot of medicines, and many people have noticed it!" Old Zhou Tou ordered a few dishes on the table, and said meaningfully.

Jiang Ming smiled and didn't take it seriously: "It didn't sell much, those people won't break the rules for this little money."

Old Zhou frowned slightly: "Of course the old Scar and those officials don't bother to care about them, but there are still a lot of idlers in the town..."

"Master Zhou!" Jiang Ming swallowed the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and said with a long breath: "There is not only one way to live, I have my own way, just wait for me to save enough money and find you Just learn martial arts."

Old Zhou was stunned, then sighed, and didn't say anything more, just treat this young man as young and frivolous, and maybe suffer a little more, so that his edges and corners can be worn away.

Jiang Ming also didn't speak much, it's useless to argue about these things, only the final result can be convincing.

Drinking in the morning, shopping in the afternoon, buying some tea and rice noodles, Jiang Ming strolled home, such a life full of human fireworks, but it is peaceful and interesting.

"Huh? In such a hurry?" Jiang Ming suddenly slowed down.

This is a narrow dirt road in the field. Usually there are almost no people there, but today there are two idle young people blocking the front.

He turned his head to look, and there were also a few boys in ragged clothes behind him, their eyes were dodgy, but they were approaching step by step.

"Amin, I heard that you are lucky these days!"

The one in front was a dark-skinned young man with thick limbs, dangling a hatchet in his hand, and slowly walked up to Jiang Ming.

"Brothers are a little tight these days, I'm here to borrow some money from you..."