As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"Tsk tsk, those three talents were wiped out overnight..."

"The last time this kind of murder happened...it was the last time!"

In the Yuqiong Building, a group of Ling Zhitang brothers and sisters gathered together, listening to Duan Ping happily telling what happened last night.

Although Xiaoqian Mountain is a place of casual cultivators, and there is little chaos on weekdays, such ruthless events of exterminating the family are quite rare...

But it really happened, and no one cared too much. Before death, people are counted as individuals, and after death, they are just a pile of ashes... Everyone just treats it as an extra chat after dinner.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, life and death are just commonplace, even those who are strong in forming alchemy may die in battle...

"The murderer escaped just like that?" Zhong Gui asked in surprise.

Feng He glanced at him with a smile on his face. Zhong Gui only came two or three years earlier than Jiang Ming, and he didn't seem to know much about Xiaoqianshan's way.

"Where can it be, only one Yang Zong was missed, and the rest of the main criminals were all caught..." Duan Ping chuckled, and briefly explained that the face of the murderer Yang Zong was seen.

"Xiao Jingtang, Yang Zong?" Zhong Gui was stunned, his face full of disbelief: "I have seen that guy, he is good at cheating, but his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi training... How could he commit such a big crime?"

"Someone must be pretending, at least in the late stage of Qi training..."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense!"

Duan Ping hastily stretched out his hand to prevent the man from continuing to infer: "Since Yang Zong is missing, he must be the murderer... Don't even think about escaping from Xiaojingtang, they have all been imprisoned by the law enforcement team. Forget about talking nonsense, after I go out, I advise you not to talk nonsense..."

"The law enforcement team is aware of the details. Since it is determined that the people from Xiaojingtang committed the crime, it must be them!" Feng He said with a smile, making a final conclusion on the matter.

The others were not fools, and a flash of understanding flashed in their eyes. They laughed and revealed the matter, and began to discuss other things...

Jiang Ming smiled. This direction of development was a bit unexpected, but it's normal to think about it carefully.

Sancai was destroyed in the cave in Xiaoqian Mountain. In order to appease other casual cultivators, the law enforcement team naturally expressed their attitude and tracked down the murderer...

But if you can kill the three talents in a cup of tea, the person who makes the shot is at least a master in the late stage of Qi training, and he is definitely a ruthless...

The law enforcement team is also human, everyone is just earning a spirit stone, who is willing to work hard for the little three, it just so happens that the murderer has the face of a person from Xiaojingtang, and Xiaojingtang's reputation is not very good, so why not? what to say...

The murderer must be you!

"This little mirror hall is afraid that it will peel off its skin if it is not dead..."

Jiang Ming was drinking leisurely, but what does that have to do with him? Who told you to come to him on your own initiative?

After drinking and eating, everyone left separately.

The incident of Sancai being exterminated caused a small disturbance in Xiaoqianshan. The law enforcement team found the murderer as quickly as possible and announced it to the public. They severely condemned Xiaojingtang's cruel methods and beheaded five The main criminal, and all the other accomplices have their cultivation bases abolished, and they will be expelled from Xiaoqian Mountain and will never be allowed to enter.

However, in this place where fish and dragons are mixed with casual cultivators, no one cares about some dead people, and this wave will soon disappear...

Xiao Qingfeng.

Jiang Mingzuan stayed in the room and pasted a talisman on the window to prevent detection. Then he sat at the table and began to search for the three newly obtained storage rings.

Although no one will come to this corner, it is always right to be safe...

"Returning Qi Pill, Golden Blood Pill... Water Rune Talisman... Wu Jin Tie..."

Pills, Talismans, Magical Artifacts, Materials, Spirit Stones... There are a lot of them. Although they are basically the lowest-level things, the quantity is not small. Jiang Ming roughly estimated that the value added together is at least There are also more than 3,000 spirit stones.

After all, they are three old fritters who have buried half their bodies in the ground. They have also accumulated some wealth in this life, and they are going to do a few big things, and save some resources to use in the later stage of Qi training... Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming cut the leeks.

"A wave of fat..."

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up a little. What kind of land mining is better than crowdfunding?

"However, the risk of crowdfunding is not small. Unless you are forced to make a move, don't take the initiative to do this kind of thing!"

Then he shook his head, this kind of spirit stone can't be earned frequently, otherwise the gang who came to attack and kill him would be the end.

Of course, he might be even worse, maybe he was tied to a rack and roasted all day long, and the lifespan of a cultivator is long...

Jiang Ming shuddered, and quickly suppressed these messy thoughts, and sorted these things into categories.

In the end, there were only some jade slips and messy books left on the table. To be honest, Jiang Ming was more interested in these things. Anything outside his body is imaginary, and knowledge that can be stored in his mind will always exist...

"Perhaps one day, all cultivators will return to ashes, and no one will pass on this knowledge, so I can only rely on me..."

Jiang Ming muttered, suddenly feeling that he had a sacred mission, and began to browse through these jade slips with a righteous face.

However, most of them are miscellaneous books. Jiang Ming has skimmed them, and will read them slowly when he is ready... There are only a few jade slips that record a few spells.

"Five Elements Escape Technique... increase the speed by 30%, and increase the speed by 50% in special circumstances... Garbage, it's not as fast as my Broken Vein Meridian..."

"Rejuvenation, magical healing... Garbage, do I need this?"

Jiang Ming browsed one by one, and slowly became a little disappointed. They were all some rudimentary small spells, which couldn't catch his eyes at all.

If you have time, you can practice and play, but it's not very useful...

"Ok?"

Seeing that the remaining jade slips were getting less and less, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped on one of the jade slips.

"Finally something good..."

"Golden Fire Sword Finger mobilizes the two attributes of gold and fire at the same time, bursting out a powerful force of destruction. The attack power alone is almost invincible in elementary magic. Under the invincible hand..."

"However, this technique has a huge disadvantage. Due to the fusion of the two most violent spiritual powers among the five elements, it is easy to damage the dantian during the practice process. Every time it is used, it will cause huge damage to the dantian. The stronger the cultivation base, the greater the damage. It takes at least half a month for the normal Qi training period to fully recover..."

"The idea of ​​this spell is really wonderful. It tries to fuse the two most powerful spiritual powers and turn them into sharp swords to pierce through all defenses..." Jiang Ming marveled, "It's a pity that this is not easy. In the end, only a defective product was produced."

"However, this is more precious to me than any spell..."

Dantian damaged?

Can this be called a thing?

"However, this spell consumes a lot of spiritual power, so it can't be used like a blood wave knife..."

No matter what, Jiang Ming finally had a truly powerful life-saving technique.

The previous flying sword and fireball techniques were just ordinary methods, and it was okay to kill the weak, but it was difficult to display 100% of the power when meeting a real master.

And this golden fire sword finger, if he uses it properly, maybe even a cultivator who is a small realm higher than him can kill him... This is the real trump card.

Jiang Ming put the jade slip away, but he didn't find any interesting spells later, but this is normal, a group of ordinary casual cultivators, nothing good is right, the only golden fire sword finger, for other For people, it is estimated that the price is not high...

"I'm afraid there are more incomplete spells in the world of cultivating immortals than in the ordinary world. In the future, you can pay attention to this direction. You can also visit the book stalls and scripture pavilions in the market..." Jiang Ming played Looking at the jade slips, thinking in his heart.

After a while, after packing up everything, Jiang Ming continued to dig a hole under the tree and bury the storage ring.

Except for the golden fire sword finger, he only took some spirit stones and common self-defense talismans, there is no danger now, there is no need to sell other shady things for money...

Next, Jiang Ming's life returned to calm, farming, watering, learning new spells, and visiting Yuqiong Tower and Miaoyin Pavilion when he had nothing to do...

A few days later, Feng He finally found an alchemy inheritance for him.

"By taking advantage of the excitement of the trade fair, I got it from the black market...it seems to be the inheritance of a casual alchemist who died suddenly in Xiaoqian Mountain decades ago. It is only a primary inheritance, but it is enough for you to learn! "

Feng He handed him a jade slip, and wrote lightly: "But I don't know how many copies have been copied by the seller. Some of the pills recorded in it have already reappeared in Xiaoqian Mountain. You don't need to be too cautious."

Just a few words, let Jiang Ming know the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals...

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for your trouble!"

Jiang Ming quickly thanked him. Although Feng He said it lightly, he also knew that if he had no status, he would never have access to such things.

"This alchemy inheritance is worth less than three hundred spirit stones?" He asked immediately.

At the beginning when Feng He was asked to pay attention to the inheritance of alchemy, Jiang Ming gave him three hundred spirit stones to bear.

Even if they can save it, almost no one is willing to exchange for an alchemy inheritance...

Feng He nodded, and was about to tell the price, but Jiang Ming had already offered a storage ring: "Senior Brother Feng, here are three hundred and fifty spirit stones, it will not be easy for you to work hard for me..."

Feng He couldn't help laughing: "I haven't said the price yet, and you're not afraid of losing money!"

"If I can get this alchemy technique, I won't be at a disadvantage!" Jiang Ming smiled calmly, without any distress.

Although the relationship between the two is good, Jiang Ming will not rely on this relationship to take advantage of Feng He... Feng He's channel alone is worth spending more spirit stones, otherwise I don't know how much effort it will take Woolen cloth.

"Hey, you..." Feng He shook his head helplessly: "I advise you to stop loss in time when the situation is not good. This alchemy is a bottomless pit. I don't know how many people have plunged into it, and the last pill has not been practiced. But the pants are all gone..."

Feng He kindly reminded him that he didn't stop him directly. The friendship between gentlemen is limited, and it would seem stupid to have to stop others from doing anything.

Jiang Ming thought up an excuse early on, and said helplessly: "I don't know anything else, our Ling Zhitang is so busy... Bah, so busy, I don't dare to take risks outside, I have to find some part-time jobs... "

"Okay, when you practice the pill, Lingzhitang will also figure out a character!"

Feng He laughed and chatted for a few more words, then took the storage ring with half-push and half-push, and left in a hurry.

...

After sending Feng He away, Jiang Ming couldn't wait to take out the alchemy inheritance jade slip and stick it on his forehead to check...

After a full stick of incense, Jiang Mingcai put it down, his eyes flashing with amazement.

"Alchemy...it really isn't a simple matter, the treatment of medicinal materials, the control of the fire, the duration of the fire...every step requires enough experience to control it!"

But these are not a problem for Jiang Ming... The most important thing he lacks is time. One year is not enough to study for ten years or one hundred years, and there will always be a day to learn.

"These more than three hundred spiritual stones have almost used up my three-year savings, but it's not a loss... This inheritance not only contains detailed alchemy methods, but also six or seven common alchemy recipes such as Huiqi Pill and Golden Blood Pill. The most precious thing is the detailed explanation of a junior alchemist..."

Jiang Ming sighed softly. This kind of thing is definitely an undisclosed secret of an alchemist, and now it has been copied many times... It seems that the former casual alchemist has indeed encountered an accident.

"Everything in the world of cultivating immortals is cruel... only strength is everything!"

...

The next day, Jiang Ming went to Yuangufang City to buy some low-level elixir, and was going to try to refine the first kind of elixir, Huiqi Pill.

This is also the most common elixir in the world of cultivating immortals. It has only one function, and that is to restore the spiritual energy of the cultivator. From the small cultivation of Qi to the ancestor of the golden core, they are all necessary things to walk in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Although the alchemy inheritance records only the lowest-level Qi Hui Pill, if it is successfully refined, even if the success rate is only 20 to 30%, the speed of earning spirit stones is much faster than farming..."

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Ming returned to Xiaoqing Peak.

"Huh? The neighbor is living again?"

Jiang Ming caught a glimpse of a courtyard in the distance, and a figure was buying tables and chairs in it.

That yard was the residence of the gray-haired neighbor who came to Jiang Ming to go out together to find opportunities... It seemed that the man had indeed died.

Jiang Ming walked into the yard with a blank face. He has experienced a lot of killings. The death of this kind of guy who joins in the fun and seeks death has already made him feel no waves...

...

the next day.

Jiang Ming was pouting his buttocks and dumping the medicine cauldron in the yard, carefully activating the spirit fire, trying to practice the recovery qi pill...

Boom!

The medicine cauldron shook, black smoke billowed up, and there was a burnt smell.

Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines. In just one morning, it was the third time...

Even if Jiang Ming had already prepared in his heart, he felt a little distressed about the speed at which the spirit stone was consumed...

buzz~

The sound of the spirit array being activated suddenly sounded. Jiang Ming walked out of the courtyard with a frown, and saw a sunny and gentle young man with only the second level of Qi training, standing outside the courtyard a little restrained.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Ming was in a bad mood and said in a bad mood.

"Master, senior brother... I'm new here, my name is Xu Ren..." The young man stammered and introduced himself, and finally handed Jiang Ming a food box with some embarrassment.

"I used to be a cook, and this is my own cooking...they are all ordinary ingredients, not worth much money, so please don't dislike them."

The scent came out from the food box, Jiang Ming looked at the young man in front of him, and also showed a smile: "Thank you!"

The so-called people who stretch out their hands and don't hit smiling people, this kid obviously has no family background, so he cooks for himself as a meeting gift, Jiang Ming is embarrassed to put on a bad face...

In the next few days, Jiang Ming saw this young man named Xu Ren from time to time, and gave meals to the neighbors in Xiaoqingfeng as a meeting gift, which made everyone have a good impression of this boy.

"The bitterness of the low-level Xiaoxiu..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, and continued to drill back into his yard to study alchemy...