As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Jiang Ming pawed at the courtyard wall and saw the gray man walking away without looking back, so he went back to the house in peace.

"We also want chance, but our strength doesn't allow it..."

Jiang Ming sighed, now he is just a mid-qi training scumbag, fighting for a chance, he can't run away from anything...

Judging from the distribution of immortal cultivators in Lihuoyu, the formation of pills is the top of the pyramid, the foundation is formed to form the head, and there is only a slight breathing right in the late stage of Qi training, and all the rest are cannon fodder.

Don't look at him as a dog-like person at ordinary times. He is considered a person in Xiaoqianshan. When he really encounters a bloody battle outside, he can only run away with his head in his arms...

"At the very least, you have to raise your cultivation base to the late stage of Qi training, and then find a way to improve the strength of the warrior... before you dare to leave Xiaoqianshan."

Jiang Ming drew a line for himself, and he would never leave Xiaoqian Mountain until he reached this line.

After staying in Xiaoqian Mountain for almost a year, Jiang Ming also read miscellaneous books on weekdays, and he has a clearer understanding of the cultivation system.

Although Qi training is the mainstream, martial arts body training is also a way. However, although it is easy to get started, it is extremely difficult to practice to a level comparable to Qi training. Almost no one can refine blood energy to a level comparable to spiritual power .

Moreover, body training also has a great disadvantage compared to Qi training, and it is difficult to bring out the advantages when the distance is far away, so very few immortal cultivators spend effort on body training...

"However, since this road exists, there are naturally advantages!"

Being able to carry and fight, being invincible in melee combat... is much more fault-tolerant than an immortal cultivator who purely practiced Qi.

"Furthermore, according to the information I have consulted, my martial arts master's peak blood power should not scare the immortal cultivators in the late stage of Qi training. If there is a real fight, it is not certain who will win..."

With this in mind, Jiang Ming calmed down a little bit of panic because of his own weakness.

On the surface, he is at the fourth level of Qi training, but in fact he is at the sixth level of Qi training, and in fact he can strengthen the late stage of Qi training...

"It should be considered as some self-preservation power."

Jiang Ming exhaled, looked down at the storage ring in his hand, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated into it and began to investigate.

He originally wanted to wait for a few years and save money to buy one, but he didn't expect that the so-called year-end dividend of Ling Zhitang would give one directly.

"It's really the most 'poor' hall..."

Jiang Ming sighed, and finished exploring this zhang-square space.

"This... is really the style of Ling Zhitang!"

After Jiang Ming was shocked, his complexion was also very strange.

In the storage ring, there are only three kinds of things.

One hundred neatly stacked spirit stones, a small pitch-black round shield, and a small bottle of elixir.

The small round shield is named Xuanshui Shield. It has no special function, but it is extremely hard, and can block all attacks below the foundation.

And in that bottle of elixir, there are ten golden blood elixirs, which can quickly recover from injuries and replenish spiritual power for cultivators in the qi training period. It is a rare healing medicine. This bottle of elixir alone is probably worth a lot Dozens of spirit stones.

It's a shield, and it's a healing medicine... Let Jiang Ming understand Ling Zhitang's style more thoroughly.

All the fights and all the fights are all fake... The most real thing is to be alive and rich.

"Okay, okay... this smell is finally right."

Jiang Ming was very moved. After living for nearly two hundred years, the old man finally met a group of like-minded people.

Shh~

Suddenly, a message talisman paper flew from outside the door, turned into a thousand paper cranes, and flew outside the small formation of the guarding courtyard.

"This talisman is not cheap..."

Jiang Ming was startled, and recognized that it was the talisman paper from Lingzhitang. Did something serious happen?

He quickly opened the formation and let the thousand paper cranes in.

The talisman paper fell into his hand, and Jiang Ming immediately looked up the information in it.

"Beware of chance fraud, don't easily explore the tomb of the ruins with others..."

The following is about the details of the chance that appeared in the middle of Lihuoyu in Xiaoqian Mountain recently. Although the chance is true, there is a ruin that will be opened every sixty years... But this time there will be a foundation-building period overhaul involved. Remember not to be dazzled by interests and die in vain.

"This leader can deal with..."

Jiang Ming sighed and decided to get up early tomorrow to water a few more fields of medicine to repay the leadership's care.

Farming, watering, training, eating and drinking... Bah, identification...

As the days passed, Jiang Ming's cultivation became stronger and stronger.

Three months later, another batch of spiritual rice is about to mature.

Jiang Ming sat cross-legged in the small courtyard, unhurriedly running the Five Yuan Jue, and continued to hone the bottleneck of the Qi level...

This bottleneck that has blocked him for more than ten years has become extremely thin now. Jiang Ming didn't want to use any auxiliary pills. Anyway, he has a lot of time. Slowly honing his spiritual power and killing the bottleneck...is the most perfect The breakthrough way, will not leave any blemishes.

Ordinary immortal cultivators don't have enough lifespan, so they need to use pills to help break through, and what is there for him to be anxious...

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he felt that the opportunity for a breakthrough had come.

Ka~

There seemed to be a soft sound in the body. Jiang Ming's spiritual power, like a river blocked by a dam for a long time, broke through the dam in an instant, poured into the limbs and bones, continuously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and poured it into the body.

Seven levels of Qi training!

At this time, Jiang Ming, in this small thousand mountains, was finally considered the No. 1 little master.

He could feel the spiritual power in his body, which had increased by half compared to before, and it was still growing...

"It's no wonder that a small level is so different. Just this kind of spiritual power gap can't be made up by foreign means in the middle stage of Qi training..."

Jiang Ming moved his fingers, and a dark blue flying sword flew out of his cuff like a fish, flying up and down in the void, much more flexible than before.

"With a breakthrough in cultivation, the control of the magic weapon has become much smoother. This flying sword alone is enough to deal with many dangers..."

"However, keep a low profile..."

Jiang Ming patted himself a few layers of Forbidden Spirit Seals, and his aura suddenly fell to the fifth level of Qi training.

That night, in order to celebrate his breaking through the fifth level of Qi training, Jiang Ming invited Feng He and Duan Ping to go to Yuqiong Tower to get drunk.

"Tsk tsk, do you know the ruins in the central part? Many people died this time...and decades later, I'm afraid there will be even more turmoil..."

While drinking, Duan Ping suddenly laughed.

"Tell me?" Feng He's eyes lit up.

Although this period of level cultivation is low, the elders in the clan are high-level officials in Xiaoqianshan, so they can arrange him to this Lingzhi Church, and the news channels are much wider than them.

Jiang Ming also pricked up his ears. He thought of his gray-haired neighbor. It has been several months...it seems that he never came back.

If there is no accident, it should have been an accident...

Duan Ping smiled and said: "Everyone should have heard of the black stone ruins... since more than a thousand years ago, it has been exposed in the Lihuo domain. I don't know when it was the ruins of the Xiuxian sect. There are many magical artifacts and treasures left , it will be opened every Jiazi, and only the early stage of foundation establishment and below can enter."

"But this time, someone in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment broke in..."

Duan Ping said quietly: "Those cultivators in the Qi training period may be able to escape with their lives in the early stage of foundation establishment with talismans, but in the middle stage of foundation establishment, they can only die. What a pity, ordinary immortal cultivators fell down in pieces like harvested wheat..."

Jiang Ming was terrified when he heard this, and quickly ate a mouthful of monster meat to suppress his shock. He secretly thought that the world of cultivating immortals is indeed much more terrifying than the world of ordinary people. If he is not sure enough, he must not participate in this kind of turmoil.

"How is it possible? I've never heard of a person entering the Blackstone ruins in the middle stage of foundation establishment..." Feng He was surprised.

"Hundreds of years ago, the black stone ruins could not even enter the initial stage of foundation establishment."

However, Duan Ping said: "As time goes by, the restriction of the Blackstone Ruins is gradually weakening...According to reliable sources, the Blackstone Ruins may be completely shattered when it is opened next time. coming..."

Dan...

As soon as this word came out, everyone on the wine table was slightly quiet, that was the real top person in Lihuoyu, and there were no more than one hand in Lihuoyu.

"What exactly are the Black Stone Ruins?"

A person suddenly asked, although there are not many similar relics in Lihuoyu, there are still some, and there are not many that can make a strong alchemist make a move.

"Needless to say more about ordinary treasures, the most important thing is a fragment of a practice technique..."

Duan Ping drank a little too much, and he didn't bother to hide his excitement, not to mention that the news would spread all over Lihuoyu sooner or later: "Maybe the ban is about to dissipate, and it seems that some people have heard some kind of talk during the opening of the ruins. After returning to record and study the scriptures, many people guessed that when the ruins were still prosperous, the scriptures of a certain powerful person remained..."

"what?"

Everyone is shaking, what level of power must that be, and the sound left behind can survive until now?

"Furthermore, the content of the Dao Yin seems to be from foundation establishment to alchemy formation and even beyond. Maybe it was the great power back then who preached to his disciples..."

Duan Ping broke the news again, this time everyone was short of breath, even Feng He was no exception.

Everyone present is in the Qi training period... Even if they lie flat again, who has never imagined that one day they will succeed in building a foundation.

"Hey, I'm so excited... I heard that the Dao sound this time is extremely incomplete. Next time the ruins are opened, you might be able to hear the complete Dao sound. You can imagine how much trouble it will cause..."

There was a moment of silence on the wine table, Feng He suddenly sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, it's a pity that we are not able to participate in such turmoil!"

"Yeah, let's forget about it, the style of our Lingzhi Church can't be spoiled, drink and drink..."

All of them shook their heads and sighed, looking resigned to their lives, and changed their cups.

Jiang Ming drank the wine silently, but shook his head secretly. The style is the style of Ling Zhitang, but the hearts of people are different.

Lying flat is only because I didn't see enough benefits. When the interests are drawn to my heartstrings, no one will remember whether I lie flat or not.

After the next time the ruins are opened, there will be a few fewer fellow Taoists who can still sit at a wine table and drink...