MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 174 dog skin plaster

  Chapter 174 Dog skin plaster

  On the scorched black earth, a shadowy middle-aged man erupted with light all over his body, and the power of a complete foundation swept all directions. At this moment, everyone was watching and became the only focus here.

  However, everyone looked at him with strange and sympathetic eyes.

  The shadowy middle-aged face also had an aggrieved and frantic look that was uglier than eating a dead fly, and he roared in the direction of the ruins like crazy: "Yan Chixia, come back to me..."

  chichi~

  The terrifying spirit-forbidden rules came almost at the same moment when his spiritual power exploded.

  The invisible blade descended, and there were terrifying wounds on the shadowy middle-aged man in an instant, filled with a destructive atmosphere, raging in his physical body.

   "Pfft..." The middle-aged Yin Yi spurted blood, his breath was sluggish, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Even if he was beaten to death, he would admit it. What's the matter with such a death method?

  He is a dignified and perfect monk who has established a foundation, but he is going to be cheated to death by a small guy in the Qi training period?

   What about a fight to the death, you coward who rides a horse...

   "Ah..." He roared desperately, his hatred soaring, but nothing changed.

  Boom...

  The next moment, his dantian was directly pierced by invisible rules, his whole body was torn apart, and he fell directly to the ground, completely lifeless.

  A head is dead, rolling on the ground to the distance...

   "Brother!"

  The remaining two people in Cangming Dongtian all had red eyes and cried out in grief, it was difficult to accept this result.

  They are all well-known geniuses in the outside world, and there are existences who may aspire to the Golden Core Realm in the future, but they died here like this... Even the culprit escaped. When did Cangming Dongtian suffer such a big grievance?

   "Pfft, ha...cough cough...I didn't laugh..." Several disciples of Xuanxing Dongtian tried hard to bear it, their shoulders were trembling, and finally they couldn't help it anymore, and finally burst out laughing.

   "Hahaha, in terms of stupidity, it's still up to you... so courageous, I admire, admire!"

   "Dare to cast spells in this forbidden place, tsk tsk... What a hero..."

   "These two Taoist friends of the Cangming Cave, why don't you show it and let me see the peerless demeanor of you two?"

  The other disciples of Cultivation Paradise didn't dare to taunt so presumptuously, but they blushed from holding back, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and they were extremely painful.

  They glanced in the direction of the underground ruins. The speed at which that figure erupted was unmatched even by the Foundation Establishment cultivator. It had already turned into a small black spot and could not catch up...

   "This Fellow Daoist Yan is really a wonderful person!"

  A genius You Youdao from Yunxi Sect, the others also nodded in sympathy.

...

  Everyone watched a good show...but in the end, only Cangming Dongtian was injured!

   "I heard that in the cave where we came from, the final winner was also Cangming Dongtian, but Yan Chixia messed up the situation..."

   "Hey, sad, lamentable...hehehe..."

"Enough!" A man in Cangming Dongtian shouted with a ferocious expression, "I, Cangming Dongtian, have written down this grudge... Yan Chixia, he won't live for a few days, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he won't be able to escape from Cangming Dongtian." Ming Dongtian's pursuit!"

   "I, Cangmingdongtian, have also written down the love you enjoyed watching the theater today... Farewell!"

  The eyes of the two were gloomy like water, they turned and left, and flew towards the way they came. Although they could no longer catch up with Yan Chixia, what happened here also needs to be reported to the sect as soon as possible.

  Others didn't care, everyone saw that these two people were just trying to get some face back after losing face...

The leader of Xuanxingdongtian stared at the direction in which the two left, with flickering eyes, led a few disciples from the same sect to a remote place, and said in a low voice: "You guys leave here and report back to the sect about Yan Chixia. The news, and let out the wind, I, Xuan Xing Dongtian, recruit the world's talents, such as Yan Chixia, a talent like Yan Chixia, should not bury the world, let alone be bullied by murderers..."

  The others are bright-eyed, a terrifying genius capable of martial arts. If they can be recruited into the sect, their future prospects will be limitless.

   Moreover, the core geniuses in these sects all know that there are opportunities related to martial arts in the Black Stone Ruins. It will be of great benefit if there is such a martial arts master to help them.

   What's more, even if you can't win over this person, it's good to add more trouble to Cangming Dongtian...

   "By the way, Junior Brother Li Qianya had contact with this Yan Chixia before, let him walk away from the fire area, and strive to meet Yan Chixia again and establish a good relationship."

   "Yes!" Several people left quickly...

  The Yunxi Sect and other Immortal Cultivation Blessed Places saw some people from Xuanxing Cave Sky talking furtively for a long time, and then sent people to leave from here. Even though they didn't know what they said, they could guess.

   "Tsk tsk, let's also send people out to spread some news..." Yunxizong and several other people who cultivated in the blessed land of immortality gave orders to each other.

  A martial arts genius, even for a blessed land, is worth the price to win over...

  …

  Jiang Ming naturally didn't know that he had made a fool of himself, and he had already been remembered by several groups of people. Some wanted to chase him down, while others wanted to win him over.

   But even if he knew, Jiang Ming didn’t care, he just wanted to have fun with Cangming Dongtian, not to mention that you caught Yan Chixia.

  At this time, Jiang Ming's biggest headache was not those monks in the paradise, but the dog skin plaster behind him that was chasing him.

  He really didn't expect that it has been so many days, and this guy is still waiting here for him.

   "For horse riders, fellow daoists, wait for me..."

   "I will be your cow and horse in the future!"

   "Fellow Daoist, I have been lonely since I was riding a horse, you have pity on me..."

   Behind him, a black sword was chasing after Jiang Ming, blood rippled slightly, making a begging sound.

  Jiang Ming turned a deaf ear, skimmed over the ruins, and rushed towards the fog passage where he came.

  Perhaps it was the days when Jiang Ming entered the star road, Heijian also encountered some kind of battle, but now his breath is a bit sluggish, and his speed can't get up any faster. For a while, he can't catch up with Jiang Ming who casts Ku Yuan Dun...

   "The foundation of this thing is extremely terrifying... how did it become like this!"

  Jiang Ming glanced at the black sword behind him, and naturally remembered that the old man he met on the star road lived in some time and space, holding the black sword full of murderous aura.

  Being able to be used as a personal weapon by the old man Xinglu, you don’t even need to think about how terrifying that black sword is. In the other party’s description, it is also a shocking weapon...

  But now, it has become a piece of dog skin plaster that chases and shouts to be a cow and a horse, and it can't be shaken off...

   "If it's really the same sword... this black sword must have suffered an unimaginable disaster before it became the crazy one it is today!"

  Jiang Ming muttered, I really have this sword in my pocket, if one day I get crazy and give him a sword, or cheat him, whoever is going to talk to me...

  With this in mind, Jiang Ming increased his speed by one more point, and rushed into the fog channel with a whoosh.

   "Ah... fellow daoist, you are amazing, this speed is unparalleled..."

   Whoosh~

  The black sword also rushed into the passage, the blade trembling slightly, it actually absorbed the mist in the passage to replenish its own strength, and the speed became faster and faster, rushing forward excitedly.

   "Grandpa's...it's really a dog skin plaster..." Jiang Ming felt the sound of piercing the air getting closer and closer behind him, and couldn't help being speechless. He finally knew why the black sword entered the passageway before, and the mist could actually replenish its power.

   "No wonder..." Jiang Ming thought that the black stone slab on his body could also absorb the fog here, and it seemed that it really came from the same source.

   I just don’t know if the origin of the black stone slab is as old and terrifying as this black sword...

  咻~

  In this mist channel, Jiang Ming's speed was still affected after all. In just a moment, he was overtaken by the restored black sword, flying close to Jiang Ming, and kept flattering him:

   "Fellow Daoist, let me be your weapon. I am very powerful. I am hard and fast. I definitely mean where to hit, no matter what!"

   "Fellow Daoist, you are too heartless..."

   "Fellow Daoist, you..."

  Jiang Ming is completely speechless, you were once a peerless murderous blade in the hands of a peerless boss, how did you become such a virtue now...

  Just for a moment, Jiang Ming's head hurt from the noise, and he said quickly: "Stop, stop, what do you like about me...Can I change it?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are slandering me!" Hei Jian suddenly raised his voice: "I am convinced by the invincible posture and unrivaled temperament of Fellow Daoist, so I don't care about gains and losses, and I want to be a helper for you on the road to immortality! "

   "The road to immortality? Have you ever met someone who became an immortal?" Jiang Ming suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "No..." Hei Jian was at a loss, and couldn't help talking to himself: "Yeah, I haven't seen it before... You're the smartest Taoist friend to point out my mistakes..."

  Heijian recovered from his daze, but immediately saw that his fellow Taoist had slipped away, and quickly increased his speed to catch up.

   "Fellow Daoist, you almost forgot about me..."

  Jiang Ming has completely lost his temper. If this guy is really determined to follow him, he probably won't be able to get rid of it.

   "This thing has been known to those sects for a long time. It will definitely be a big trouble for it to follow me so ostentatiously. It is better to compromise first, don't let it jump around, and then look for opportunities to throw it away..."

  Jiang Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and while flying forward, he showed a sigh of relief: "Hey...I didn't expect you to be so persistent, even I was moved by you. Such a sincere heart is rare in the world!"

   "Fellow Daoist, you, you..." The black sword trembled slightly, and blood-red ripples overflowed from the tip of the sword, as if moved to tears.

"Hey hey hey, has my chance finally come? He has something familiar to me and the smell of fragments of the avenue. I must hold this thigh well..." In Hei Jian's consciousness, Quiet Mimi muttered excitedly.

  Jiang Ming stared at the black sword, and his brain was running fast: "Anyway, I plan to keep this guy temporarily, an old antique with a mysterious origin, and it is too unreasonable not to scrape something useful from it..."

  He immediately said: "You said you are very powerful, let's show your hands first. Is there any effect that can benefit me? You can do it with secret techniques, otherwise, what's the use if I accept you?"

  Hei Jian was stunned, he hadn't hugged his thigh yet, why was this man so impatient to please him first...

   "Forget it... Give some first, stabilize him, and gain his trust!"

  Hei Jian thought in his heart, and then quickly said to Jiang Ming: "Fellow Daoist, have you noticed that as soon as I entered the passage, my speed increased sharply..."

  Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he pretended to be ignorant and cooperated: "Why?"

Hei Jian quickly introduced: "The gray and black mist here can replenish my sword blood. It is a rare and rare thing. It can not only assist martial arts practice, but also have a terrifying weakening effect on immortal cultivators. Foundation, even if a monk of alchemy touches it, he will suffer!"

   "Oh? I tried to collect it earlier, but it didn't work!"

  Jiang Ming said indifferently, but he was surprised in his heart. Before that, he only found that this thing can weaken the cultivator, but he hasn't found that it can help the warrior.

   "As expected of an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, even if something goes wrong, this insight is extraordinary..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, maybe receiving the black sword would really bring him some unexpected joy.

   "The premise is that this is crazy, don't make any trouble for me..."

"The mist here can only be collected by using special materials as the medium and with specific spells, such as my sword body!" Heijian said proudly, showing his role: "I can collect it for fellow daoists, and fellow daoists will collect it in the future." When cultivating or facing the enemy, just release it!"

  Jiang Ming suddenly realized: "Oh... so I want a magic formula? So... you tell me the magic formula, maybe I have some magic weapon on me, and I can collect this thing!"

   "I'm not bragging, this tactic has extremely strict requirements on the medium, you must not have it, fellow daoist..." Heijian swung the blade again and again.

  Jiang Ming sighed: "You are not sincere to me..."

  Hei Jian froze, wondering if he could really hug this thigh...

   "I can't let go of the child, and I can't hold the wolf... What's more, he asked for this formula for nothing, and it depends on me in the end!" Hei Jian gritted his teeth, and told Jiang Ming an unknown formula.

   "This is a method that operates exclusively with blood energy. It can collect all kinds of strange powers that are beneficial to warriors in the refining world, but it needs to be operated with special materials, such as my sword body..."

  Heijian Youyoudao, obviously this tactic is extremely precious, and I deliberately described its value to Jiang Ming to prove its sincerity.

   "Warrior's formula..." Jiang Ming silently recited this formula, feeling extremely shocked.

  He has practiced so far, although he has seen a lot of martial arts skills, but most of them are skills that enhance blood energy and easily explode the power of blood energy. Compared with those mysterious spells of immortal cultivators, they are simply inferior...

  And this unnamed method is the first martial arts method he has ever seen, which can be called exquisite. It absorbs strange power and refines it into the body, which is simply far superior to the previous exercises.

   "It seems that the former martial arts really had a glorious world..."

  Jiang Ming thought of the original primitive tribal warrior who used his pure body to fight against the catastrophe. That should be called the original martial art...

   "The physical body is the foundation of human beings. Whether it is the spiritual power of the dantian or the soul of the sea, they are all rooted in the physical body... Maybe the end of martial arts is farther than ordinary people imagine!"

  Jiang Ming thought again about the Eucharist of Hundred Tribulations, whether it was an exploration of the end of martial arts by a certain ancient civilization...

   "Fellow Daoist, how about it... let me do it!" Hei Jian eagerly said, wanting to show his ability.

   "Huh? Don't panic, I just have something here, try it first..."

  Jiang Ming chuckled, and pulled out a black thing with his hands.

   Ga!

  Hei Jian, who was jumping up and down, was suddenly stunned...

  (end of this chapter)