MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 155 doll weapons

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  Chapter 155 Humanoid Weapon

  In the early morning, the mist was dense.

  In the small courtyard, Jiang Ming was exercising a set of ordinary health-preserving boxing techniques, and the blood energy exuding from his body was extremely weak, and it seemed that he was not as good as those low-level warriors.

But every punch he punches seems to contain a powerful force. In the space around the fist, the mist is swept away by the invisible punch, like an invisible twisted force field, lingering around Jiang Ming's body In the flesh.

  In Jiang Ming's body, all the flesh, muscles and bones are also empty at this time, and the blood is so thin that there is almost no blood. Only by careful inspection can we feel the extremely weak blood.

  But every trace of remaining blood energy is as bright as glass flames, clear and pure, and contains extremely exuberant vitality. At this time, it is slowly penetrating into the flesh and blood, tempering the flesh and making it undergo a final transformation...

The blood energy is born from the flesh body, and then feeds back into the flesh body, reshape the flesh body, and builds the foundation of the flesh body. This is the road to martial arts foundation building, but it is extremely difficult to embark on this road. Integrating the blood energy can control the blood energy to feed back, and the blood energy needs to be condensed to the extreme...

  Since the first time the blood qi reversed into the physical body five years ago, Jiang Ming persisted in practicing every day. Today, almost all the blood qi in his body has been re-refined into the physical body...

   "It's just the last bit!"

  The last residual blood in the body is about to completely merge into the physical body...

  The road to martial arts has been nearly 200 years, and Jiang Ming has been groping for decades at the end of the martial arts master. Now that he is finally about to take this last step, his mood is also a little fluttering at this time.

  Picking herbs in Ping'an Town, learning martial arts in the Tiger Hunting Village, traveling around the world and finally becoming a master...

  Everything is for this day!

finally…

  The last trace of blood was completely integrated into the flesh and blood. At this moment, Jiang Ming was like a mortal who had never practiced martial arts, his body was empty.

   At the same time, however, just like quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, an unprecedented change also occurred in Jiang Ming's physical body.

  嗡~

  His fleshy body was filled with strands of crystal-clear light at this moment. The whole fleshy body seemed to be like glass, the flesh was transparent, and the blood, bones, and tendons seemed to be faintly visible.

  Boom~

  Blood, flesh, tendons, and bones shook together, and the flesh body burst into thunderous sounds at this moment, strands of black mist and sludge continuously seeped out from the pores...

  While glowing, leaking things, Jiang Ming rolled his eyes, and quickly blocked his breath with spiritual power...

  At the back, there was even residual blood seeping out, tearing apart the flesh...Jiang Ming seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives, his whole body was dripping with blood.

   But at the same time, deep in his flesh and bones, there is also a surging force that diffuses out, creates fresh blood, and refills the flesh.

   "Is this the scripture-washing marrow?"

  Jiang Ming was a little excited. He had been in the world of cultivating immortals for decades, and Jiang Ming had heard of such scenes, but he never expected it to happen to him.

  Cultivating immortals is rare in ten thousand geniuses, ninety-nine out of ten are mediocre talents with mediocre qualifications, such as Jiang Ming... If he didn't live forever, it would be a dream come true for him to get to where he is today.

However, in various classic records, there are some natural materials and earthly treasures in the world, or high-level panacea, which can cleanse people's scriptures and cut marrow, improve aptitude... But this kind of thing is extremely rare, even if it is four miles away from the fire domain. It is almost impossible for the big forces to find such treasures. It is said that only the few blessed places in Yu Kingdom have such treasures, but they can only be used to wash the scriptures and marrow of the most core genius disciples, making their aptitudes even more monstrous.

   "Comparing this way, I have the treatment of a genius of a great teacher, and this wave has made a lot of money..."

  Jiang Ming grinned, and then looked at his **** body, feeling a little terrified.

  The sutra washing and marrow cutting recorded in those classics is not so outrageous. At best, it is just refining some impurities in the body and improving the affinity of some tendons to spiritual energy. I have never heard of directly tearing the flesh and bleeding out...

   "Could it be that my ability to wash scriptures and cut marrow is better than those great geniuses who use natural materials and earthly treasures?"

  Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, feeling that his guess was indistinguishable. After all, martial arts is to cultivate the physical body. This kind of spontaneous transformation should be more profound and thorough than the help of foreign objects.

  But this is only the first transformation, so violent, if the martial arts realm continues to break through in the future, will even the muscles, tendons and bones be torn apart and regenerated...

   "Forget it, forget it, it's too ambitious..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head. It took only two hundred years to build the foundation of martial arts, and the road behind is still not visible anywhere. What's the use of thinking so much.

While he was thinking wildly, the transformation was still going on. Jiang Ming's blood was flowing like crazy, and all kinds of impurities were constantly being discharged. The new blood was red and clear, constantly washing the flesh and bones, washing, tempering and rectifying. incarnate...

   After a full quarter of an hour, this transformation gradually slowed down. In the end, all injuries healed, the physical body no longer glowed, and everything returned to calm.

  Jiang Ming stood in the courtyard, only feeling that his whole body, inside and out, seemed to have been refurbished, and his gestures contained far more power than before.

   "Martial arts foundation building is finally done!"

  Jiang Ming clenched his fists, trying to feel the brand-new power, but was so disgusted by the blood stains on his hands that he wanted to vomit... He quickly performed the Misty Rain technique to wipe away the residual blood on his body and the ground.

  Then Jiang Ming changed his clothes, stretched his body, punched a set of fists casually, his limbs moved like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a more free and smooth feeling, as if he was integrated with the heaven and the earth.

His body looks ordinary, but it seems to have a crystal clear jade-like aura, and the whole person seems to have grown a bit taller, and his figure is more slender. The muscle lines are not explosive, but there is a smooth and pleasant beauty, which contains A palpitating force of terror.

Now in Jiang Ming's body, blood energy no longer exists alone, but is completely integrated with flesh and blood, contained in every drop of blood, every inch of muscle and bone. As long as he moves his mind, blood energy can burst out in an instant. It is more fierce than usual, and the power contained in it is not the same.

   "The physical body is the foundation of martial arts, just like the dantian of immortality... All the power of martial arts depends on the physical body to exist!"

  Jiang Ming looked at his fist, and he also had a little understanding in his heart. Blood energy is only a kind of power in martial arts, and the foundation is still rooted in flesh and blood.

   "The end of Qi training is immortality, so what is the end of martial arts?"

  Jiang Ming suddenly felt a bit of curiosity. There are legends in the world about monks who practice qi and become immortals by breaking through the void, but there has never been a legend about becoming immortals through martial arts. Does it not exist? Or is it buried in the pile of old papers and no one knows?

   "If it doesn't exist, I'd like to see what is the end of this martial art..."

   "But for now, let's try my physical strength first, how far I have transformed."

Jiang Ming walked to a stone table, picked up a small pitch-black round shield from the table, stroked the various bumps and pits on the surface of the shield, and muttered: "It has been so many years, and I have tried all methods to fail to pierce you. Just let me break it once..."

   As soon as the words fell, his left hand rested behind the shield, and his right hand was like lightning, and he clenched his fist and smashed against the surface of the shield.

   There is no huge fluctuation, only a muffled sound of "boom", and then...

   "click" "click"

  The Xuanshui Shield, which had been with Jiang Ming for decades, was finally torn apart and completely destroyed by Jiang Ming's punch.

   "It seems that my martial arts strength has indeed surpassed the limit of the Qi training period..."

  Jiang Ming had no surprise in his eyes, but felt that this was not the limit, so he immediately took out a red long sword.

  Intermediate magic weapon, Chili Sword!

  He flicked his fingers, and the Chili Sword immediately turned into a red rainbow light, circling a few times in the courtyard, and under Jiang Ming's control, it burst out with full power and stabbed at him violently.

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he did not use any protective measures. Instead, he exerted the power of his body to the extreme. His palms were as crystal clear as jade, which shone slightly at this moment, and he punched hard. The swords clashed head-on.

  clang!

   There was a sharp sound of the clash of swords and swords, and the light on the Chili sword surged, and it was bounced back.

  Jiang Ming's body didn't even shake. After all, the foundation-level martial arts body can almost ignore the flying sword attack of the eighth level of Qi training.

  Jiang Ming mainly wanted to test his physical strength with an intermediate magic weapon.

   Immediately, he looked at his fist, a bloodstain was clearly visible, and the palm was dripping with blood... However, if one looked carefully, one could see that the bloodstain only scratched the surface, not even the bones.

  Jiang Ming was pleasantly surprised. He has just stepped into the foundation of martial arts, and his flesh and blood have just begun to transform, and he can already shake the middle-level magic weapon, but he has suffered some flesh injuries...

  And this Chili Sword is still the best among the middle-level magical weapons, and it is an attack-like magic sword known for its sharpness, which only caused this little damage to itself...

   "Consolidate it a little bit more, my physical body is hard to beat the middle-level magic weapon, and it shouldn't be a disadvantage... I am simply a humanoid weapon!"

  Jiang Ming said to himself, extremely satisfied with the results.

  The current result is worthy of the spiritual stones he has invested madly in these years...

   "In the future, I will slowly consolidate my realm, step by step to increase blood energy, reduce the time for martial arts training, and focus on training Qi instead..."

  Only physical strength is not really strong. Martial arts and Qi training go hand in hand. To be an ultimate warrior without flaws is Jiang Ming's goal...

   "It's almost time, it's time to make amulets after a while!"

  Jiang Ming glanced at the sky, and simply made a big pot of noodles with fried sauce for himself. After finishing eating, Shi Shiran left the yard and walked to Yue Changmu's cave.

  In the past eight years of cooperation, the two have become more and more tacit, Shi Yufu has sold well, and has made some small names in Xiaoqian Mountain, and is known as Xiaoqingfeng's "Danfu Erlao".

   And the two of them are quite right-tempered, and the relationship between them is not bad, and the way of harmony and wealth has been going until now...

   "It's just that this veteran's talent for cultivating immortals seems to be much stronger than mine. Over the years, his cultivation base has become stronger, and he has earned so many spirit stones for his cultivation... It seems that he is about to break through!"

  (end of this chapter)