As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

In the evening, the setting sun slanted westward, casting a layer of afterglow on the brick wall.

There was a mottled old wooden table in the yard, and Jiang Ming, Lu Qingfeng and his grandson sat around the table.

Lu Qingfeng bought the monster meat that he was reluctant to eat on weekdays, and also bought some wine, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

Jiang Ming took a piece of monster meat and chewed it in his mouth. It was only the lowest grade, probably not even able to reach the first level of Qi training, but for ordinary people here, it was already a supreme luxury.

It seems that old man Lu was really excited today, this meal probably cost him a month's worth of silver taels...

"Cough cough..." Lu Qingfeng took a sip of wine, and his face flushed from coughing, but he didn't hesitate, ready to fill up another glass, and toasted Jiang Ming: "Brother Yan, your kindness to my Lu family , it's really too big..."

Lu Qingfeng worked day and night, desperately saving money, the so-called is nothing more than giving his granddaughter a chance to become a warrior, today Lu Xiaoyu finally took the first step, how could he not be excited.

Jiang Ming hastily stretched out his hand to press down Old Man Lu's wine glass... If he let the old man drink it down, maybe it's time for a feast.

"I only teach ordinary boxing. No one else has mastered it. Only Xiaoyu has mastered it, which means that it is still relying on her own efforts..."

Jiang Ming shook his head and said with a smile, after Lu Xiaoyu practiced Fuhu Fist with great results, he also began to explore some thoughts, trying to find out whether it was only Lu Xiaoyu who could practice Fuhu Fist without any scruples, or whether the people here had some special physiques ...

When Lu Xiaoyu went to practice outside the city, he would often go with some friends. After learning that Lu Xiaoyu practiced Fuhu Fist very effectively, with Jiang Ming's permission, her friends also tried to practice Fuhu Fist. It will be unsustainable if you practice it three or four times. There is no such monster as Lu Xiaoyu.

Therefore, Jiang Ming was more certain that it seemed that Lu Xiaoyu had a special physique that other people did not possess.

"Is this the real martial arts genius?" Jiang Ming thought.

He has also seen Lu Xiaoyu's original kung fu practice, but it can only be said to be commonplace, gentle and undisturbed, just like the Wuyuan Jue in the world of cultivating immortals, anyone can practice it, and no one can practice it well.

This may be the reason why Lu Xiaoyu, after practicing for so long, still can't feel the blood energy.

And Jiang Ming's Fuhu Fist, although it doesn't have the self-mutilation attribute of the past, is also a violent method. There is no way for ordinary people to practice tirelessly like Lu Xiaoyu...

And this is when Lu Xiaoyu doesn't have any meat tonic...

If Lu Xiaoyu is given enough resources, will she be able to go further on the road of martial arts?

"Maybe this little girl, one day in the future, will also be able to build a martial arts foundation...or even go further?"

Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, his family knew about his family affairs, although the foundation of martial arts is now established, but basically relying on practicing forbidden techniques and cheating, it took more than 200 years, compared to the ordinary world back then Those talented warriors are so bad, if this kind of cheating ability was given to those people, they might have been on par with Jindan long ago...

And this Lu Xiaoyu obviously already has some potential for that kind of martial arts genius, maybe even more outrageous than that kind of person...

"Although I am not weak in martial arts, I came here by relying on cheating. It is really difficult and slow. There are very few martial arts masters in this world. If there is a martial arts genius who advances by leaps and bounds on the road of martial arts in the future, and then takes me to fly , wouldn't it save a lot of effort..."

The calculations in Jiang Ming's mind were rattling at this moment, and he felt more and more that this matter was feasible. Old Master Confucius was not ashamed to ask, what's wrong with finding a genius to make up lessons.

He was thinking wildly, but Lu Qingfeng suddenly got up and left. When he came back after a while, he was holding a simple and vicissitudes of life wooden box and put it on the table.

"Old Lu, this is..." Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Yan, this is the martial arts technique passed down by my Lu family ancestor... Actually, when I first saw you practicing boxing, I wanted to give it to you, but this technique has deceived many people, so I was a little hesitant."

Lu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and said: "However, my old Lu really has nothing to repay for today's kindness, so I will give this exercise to Brother Yan... Don't dislike it, just be on the road of martial arts. It’s enough for reference, don’t practice casually.”

"Tricking people? What's the explanation?" Jiang Ming asked with interest. He didn't care about reciprocating or not, but he was a little interested in the cheating.

Lu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak, Lu Xiaoyu, who was burying his head in eating, quickly raised his hand, and said with a greasy mouth: "Let me tell you!"

Chi Liu~

She took a sip of wine, followed her throat, and then said: "I think back then, my grandfather's grandfather, that is, his grandfather...that was a second-rate martial artist!"

As Lu Xiaoyu said, he pointed to Lu Qingfeng: "His grandfather practiced the exercises in this wooden box. At that time, the Lu family was considered well-known in Qingshui City. They opened a small martial arts gym in this yard. Attracted some people to seek martial arts."

"Who knew that the apprentices who followed his grandfather and practiced this technique all progressed quickly at the beginning, and taught several warriors in three to five years, but after entering the ranks of warriors, their cultivation stagnated completely , still unable to advance an inch...no one has stepped into the third-rate realm."

"Over time, those apprentices felt that his grandfather was a scammer. Finally...after an apprentice became a martial artist, he practiced hard for more than ten years without making any progress. Instead, his blood collapsed, his meridians cracked, and he became a cripple."

"After that day, his grandfather was shouted all day long to refund the money... The martial arts hall is also completely dilapidated..."

Jiang Ming's eyes are weird, so this technique is really outrageous.

Lu Qingfeng's head was full of black lines, although what this girl said was true, but every mouthful of his grandfather's, why did it always sound unpleasant.

"Then, my grandfather didn't live up to it. After more than ten years of training, he didn't even become a martial artist, so he could only set up a stall to sell food..." Lu Xiaoyu sighed, and then patted his chest: "It seems that the hope of the Lu family's revival lies in I'm on Lu Xiaoyu's body."

Lu Qingfeng raised his arm involuntarily, but on today's day of great joy, he suppressed the impulse... He continued to explain to Jiang Ming: "Because of the weirdness of this exercise, I dare not pass it on to Xiao Yu, but after all, it is a martial arts technique that directly leads to first-class warriors. If Brother Yan encounters any bottlenecks and difficulties, you can refer to it, and maybe you will have some insights..."

"Just don't practice directly, to avoid any problems!" Lu Qingfeng warned again, his eyes were also a little tangled, obviously he was a little embarrassed to take this thing out as a gift.

Jiang Ming nodded, then suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously: "Then Grandpa became a second-rate martial artist, is it because of this exercise?"

"Yes, and the speed is extremely fast!" Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "However, after breaking through the second-rate martial artist, his cultivation has completely stagnated, and he will not make any progress in his life."

"I heard that among the ancestors of the Lu family, people who practiced this technique also experienced many situations. Some people made rapid progress to become first-class warriors, and some were like the Lu family's apprentices. Shortly after becoming warriors, their meridians collapsed, and the road to martial arts was abandoned... ..."

Jiang Ming looked at the wooden box on the table and couldn't help but become more interested.

...

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ming was sitting in the room, flipping through the copied exercises. The wooden box was originally an inheritance of the Lu family, so Jiang Ming couldn't take it away...

"Wu Jie Sutra!"

Jiang Ming opened this exercise named Wu Jiejing and read it slowly. At first glance, he thought it was commonplace, but the more he looked at the back, the more frightened he became...

"The person who created this method, the realm of martial arts is definitely far above the foundation of martial arts!"

After reading it once, Jiang Ming came to such a conclusion, and at the same time understood why this exercise became so weird and unpredictable after the martial artist...

"This is not one exercise, but two different exercises artificially glued together!"

"The martial art before the martial artist is just a pretty good martial arts method, but starting from the martial artist..."

"This is a forbidden technique!" Jiang Ming was shocked.

In his eyes, this exercise starts from the realm of warriors, and it is the real martial arts scripture... According to the concept of this exercise, every step in the path of martial arts is like a life-and-death calamity, a transformation of the entire body , Only by breaking through this life-and-death calamity can one enter a higher realm.

"From ordinary fighters to third-rate fighters, the movement of breathing and the frequency of punching... will kill people!"

Ordinary people may not be able to see these things, but only feel that this exercise is unpredictable and extremely difficult to practice... But in Jiang Ming's eyes, the internal breathing method and the external boxing method after the martial artist state are all comparable. Back then, Fuhu Fist was a suicide technique that hurt countless times.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent... This is the idea of ​​this exercise!"

If one can find the method of transformation in this calamity of life and death, one will be able to improve one's cultivation by leaps and bounds, and directly become a master in the next realm.

But if the path of transformation cannot be found, the meridians will rupture at the least, and the body will collapse at the worst... The further you practice, the finer the boundary between life and death in each bottleneck, and it is not impossible to die directly.

"Those apprentices, those ancestors of the Lu family... all practiced this forbidden technique ignorantly, but almost none of them could succeed."

"And according to Lu Qingfeng's description, there are only a few people from the Lu family's ancestors who can break through to the second-rate or first-rate realm..."

Jiang Ming pondered: "Combined with Lu Xiaoyu's situation, is there something special about the blood of the Lu family that occasionally wakes up?"

But before he figured out what was going on, Jiang Ming didn't dare to let Lu Xiaoyu try to practice this exercise. What if he really broke down in the game, not everyone is like him, who can live forever...

"However, I can try to practice it!"

Jiang Ming was thoughtful. Although he had already established a foundation in martial arts, it should be impossible to improve his cultivation by practicing this technique, but it is not impossible to use his own body to test the effect of this technique.

"Furthermore, this Martial Tribulation Sutra is obviously only incomplete... There should be a follow-up exercise in the future. Although this exercise is brutal, its subtlety is far beyond my realm. If I can find the follow-up exercise, maybe there will be a follow-up exercise. The content after the foundation of martial arts."

"Martial arts are prevalent in Qingshui City, and I discovered this forbidden martial art scripture... Could it be that there was a martial sage back then?"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of the legends that Lu Qingfeng told him when he first came here. He didn't take it seriously at the time, but when he thought about it now, it made a difference.

"In any case, let's delve into this Martial Tribulation Sutra first. If you have time, you can also explore the martial arts skills of other families in Qingshui City..."

...

Early the next morning, Jiang Ming left Qingshui City, went to a certain forest outside the city, and began to practice this Wu Jie Sutra.

Of course, the previous stage of martial artist was directly abandoned by him. The act of bonding the exercises should be a certain ancestor of the Lu family. In order to allow future generations to smoothly transition from ordinary people to warriors, he added a pre-requisite exercise...

"However, this Martial Tribulation Sutra should only be prepared for people in the warrior realm!"

Jiang Ming thought to himself, thinking of some ancient books that he had read. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, martial arts were not so declining in this world. Among some major martial arts, there is no need to rely on martial arts to enter the realm of martial arts, but only use the body to supplement, Those who use the simplest method to hone their physical bodies and forcefully break into the realm of warriors are considered qualified.

"Maybe this Martial Tribulation Sutra is also the kind of kung fu that was widely circulated in the martial arts?" Jiang Ming muttered, if not, in this era when martial arts is weak, who created such a kung fu and who can practice it well ?

"It seems that today's inconspicuous martial art had its glory days, but for some reason it suddenly declined..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, no longer thinking about these invisible things, and started to practice according to the breathing method and boxing method recorded in the exercises.

With his current state, he has only practiced it once or twice, and he has completely grasped the essence of it, and he has also felt the dominance of this exercise.

buzz~

The meridians in the body are humming, as if they are under some kind of great pressure...

Although Jiang Ming's physical body is strong now, but he practiced this method with such strength, the effect of his own tempering has also been strengthened countless times, just like attacking his own shield with his own spear...

Soon, the flesh and veins in the body seemed to be crackling, but under the repair of Jiang Ming's immortal body, they quickly healed again, but they seemed to be a little tougher than before.

"In the depths of the muscles and veins, the deficiencies and flaws that existed back then seem to be being made up for..." Jiang Ming was delighted. When he was weak back then, he only practiced the crouching tiger boxing and the cowhide tiger bone formula to break through the realm. It's just average.

Even if he breaks through to a martial arts master later on, his realm can be honed gradually, but the flaws in the foundation of the physical body, unless he encounters some rare geniuses and treasures, it will be difficult to make up for it...

Unexpectedly, this Martial Tribulation Sutra could gradually make up for those flaws.

"This Martial Tribulation Sutra is really extraordinary... It seems that it is really useful!"

Jiang Ming was a little surprised, and couldn't help thinking: "This is still a skill that can only be cultivated by first-class warriors. If it is a master-level skill, or even a skill after the foundation of martial arts..."

At the same time, he also thought, those Lu family ancestors could practice this method, but they did not have immortal bodies, so what did they rely on?

"It seems... this Lu family is really unusual."

In the following days, Jiang Ming could be considered to have found a real job. In addition to his cultivation, he often practiced the Martial Tribulation Sutra to make up for the blemishes and flaws in his martial arts path back then, so as to make his martial arts realm more stable and intact.

...

Time passed slowly, spring and autumn came, and another year passed.

Jiang Ming is considered an old man in Qingshui City, and he is familiar with the neighbors in the neighborhood. He even temporarily joined the black horse gang, went out to hunt a few times, got some rewards and animal meat, and supplemented Lu Xiaoyu's nutrition. For her to practice martial arts.

For more than a year, Jiang Ming also sneaked into other families and forces, and read a lot of martial arts skills, but they were all common, and he never found such a strange forbidden technique like the Wu Jie Sutra.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Ming came back from outside the city again. He was carrying a wild deer. Seeing two neighbors, he split the deer's legs with a knife in his hand, and then walked into the small courtyard of the Lu family.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, it was already bright day, why didn't Old Man Lu come out of the stall?

When Lu Qingfeng saw Jiang Ming, he hurried over with an anxious face:

"Brother Yan, Xiao Yu didn't come back last night!"