As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 147 Martial Arts Bottleneck

   Another few months have passed since the battle of Xiaoqian Mountain's alchemy.

  The old **** Jiang Ming was staying in Hongyang City, concentrating on polishing his cultivation base and spells, not in any hurry to go back.

There is no disturbance from Xiaoqianshan here, most of the Taoist friends who can stay in a place where the aura is thin are carefree, there are not so many intrigues, and the life is extremely unrestrained. Everyone chats and communicates in Fuhai Tower every day It is also quite interesting to practice and understand!

   As far as Jiang Ming is concerned, although the ultimate goal of freedom cannot be achieved for the time being, it is still good to have a little leisure time...

   "The world is the most interesting place..."

After watching a cricket fight for a long time, Jiang Ming finally decided to make a move, and pressed a large string of copper plates on a strong cricket, and in a blink of an eye, he lost his trouser pockets cleanly, just for fun He went home with his hands behind his back.

  Using air-dried monster meat, I made a meal of dried bamboo shoots, fried meat and Gailing rice. After my mouth was full of oil and my belly was round, I slumped in the bamboo chair in the yard and slept all afternoon...

  Jiang Mingcai stretched and got up, and took out the alchemy cauldron.

   "Let's make another batch of Golden Blood Pill, and try to see if it can boost blood energy!"

   While sacrificing the cauldron to heat up, he began to process various medicinal materials...

  Jiang Ming has been staying in Hongyang City for nearly a year. Although he fished for three days and dried the nets for two days, he was nourished by tens of hundreds of catties of monster meat every day, and his blood was slowly increasing...

   It's just that as time goes by, this growth rate is getting slower and slower. There seems to be an invisible barrier ahead, blocking his way of martial arts.

   This Golden Blood Pill was originally used to heal wounds, but it also had the effect of nourishing blood energy, but after taking it for more than a month, this effect became weaker and almost disappeared.

Half an hour later, a furnace of hot Golden Blood Pills came out. Jiang Ming was not afraid of the heat, so he grabbed the dozen or so round crimson elixir and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them a few times before swallowing them. abdomen…

  If other qi cultivators see this scene, they will definitely scold this man for being a prodigal to the extreme, how could he waste the panacea like this.

   And this pill can be eaten casually, if it is not done well, it will burst the tendons and even the dantian...

For Jiang Ming, it is obvious that there is no need to worry about the problem of ruptured tendons, but even if he uses such a wild way of taking medicine, the blood in his body will not move, just like a few drops of water thrown into a vast ocean, causing nothing. Waves...

   "It seems that the second step of martial arts foundation building is not so easy!"

  Jiang Ming sighed, without any surprise on his face.

  Since a few days ago, this Golden Blood Pill has been useless. He wanted to take it for a while longer, to see if it could change the energy and lead to a qualitative change. Now it seems...he was completely wasting things.

   It’s better to stop the loss in time, it’s not such a waste to have Lingshi!

   "It seems that we have to find another way..."

There are two steps in establishing the foundation of martial arts. The first step is that he has already met the requirements of martial arts, and the second step is to continuously refine the blood energy, transform the blood energy, re-integrate with the body, and then give birth to a new blood energy. Completely reborn...into a whole new world.

   "According to the various records I read, it is impossible to break through this step only by hard training. It needs to be supplemented with various spiritual materials and medicines to improve blood energy, so that there is some hope..."

   Now it seems that this is indeed the case. Whether it is monster meat or golden blood pills, it is estimated that they have nothing to do with spiritual materials and miraculous medicines.

  Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. A small place like Hongyang City probably doesn't have the magic medicine he needs...

   According to the news heard in the past few months, the chaos in Xiaoqianshan has completely subsided, and it is back on track. Maybe it's time to go back.

Lying flat is certainly happy, but people always have various desires. Even Jiang Ming wants to see higher mountains and taste better monster meat. Lie flat.

  If he spends his whole life in this mortal world, he might as well dig a hole and bury himself to sleep...

   "Stay for another two months, go back before breaking through, and hunt for more prey by the way, so you can eat slowly when you go back!"

  The price of goods on Xiaoqian Mountain is scary, and the monster meat is even more outrageous... Why don't you take this opportunity to stock up on yourself, maybe you can earn some spirit stones by selling it.

   Refined two furnaces of panacea, and the night gradually fell... Jiang Ming took the elixir, rode the bird talisman, and flew to Fuhai Tower dangling. He was used to the slow life here, and Jiang Ming even used the flying sword less.

  …

  Fuhai Building.

   "Hey, old brother Jiang just practiced it? Give me three recovery qi pills..."

   "I'll have a bottle!"

  A group of casual practitioners came together, and the situation was a bit lively. After all, an alchemist is very popular everywhere.

   "Don't grab it, don't grab it, there are only two bottles in total, I was unlucky today, and I wasted four or five furnaces... There will be fewer in the future, I have ruined all the elixir..."

  Jiang Ming shouted quickly, although he still has a lot of elixir in his pocket, and the success rate is getting higher and higher, but no matter where he is, keeping a low profile is the first criterion.

"Secrets of cultivating immortals, miscellaneous books and ancient books...even strange stones and ancient relics that I don't know, you can take them out. Things that I like can be deducted from spirit stones..." Jiang Ming shouted after him, telling the new casual cultivators .

   Occasionally refining some elixir and selling it, you can't earn a few spirit stones... Jiang Ming's purpose is not here, but to collect all kinds of weird things.

  Although most of them may be rubbish, but Jiang Ming has such a long life, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance of picking up a leak, thousands of years have passed and he can pick up a lot of good things...

   This is also the fun that only belongs to the immortals.

  Of course, until now Jiang Ming hasn’t encountered any interesting things, at most they are just some miscellaneous books, just read them to gain some knowledge and pass the time...

  However, in the eyes of other casual cultivators, this master Jiang is a junior alchemist who has no hope of cultivating immortals and is obsessed with eating, drinking and having fun all day long. He collects strange things just for fun.

   All of this is due to the rumors that Jiang Ming made in Lingzhi Hall back then... Now he, a useless alchemist who cultivates immortals, is somewhat famous in Xiaoqianshan.

   "Huh? A thousand-year-old miscellaneous book, can you change it with a return of energy..." Jiang Ming took an ancient book, flipped through a few pages, and said with a smile.

   "Change, why don't you change it? Why keep this book, it's too hard to wipe your ass!" The monk opposite said with a happy face.

   "A piece of blood-patterned copper is of good quality, and two golden blood pills..."

   Trading things one by one, Jiang Ming's two bottles of panacea soon became empty.

  Jiang Ming didn't care too much about the messy things he got in exchange. In the future, he planned to learn the four arts of cultivating immortals. Many things can be used after all, which is not a loss.

   It doesn’t matter if you lose…

"Hurry up, hurry up, are you done yet... What kind of panacea are you eating? It's bitter, come and **** newly developed spirit wine!" Beside, a white-haired old man with a red nose patted the table and shouted, messy The hair fluttered wildly, causing a burst of laughter.

  Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and he was the first to rush over bluntly, begging for a small glass of spiritual wine with a smile, sipping it very comfortably, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

  This old man’s name is Li Yuankang, he is a master of the ninth level of qi training in Xiaoqianshan Danhuotang. He has lived for more than 150 years and has not broken through to build a foundation. He is afraid that he will be useless in this life, and his level of alchemy is also average...

However, Li Yuankang has a unique skill in brewing wine, but he is the best in Xiaoqianshan. I heard that even the ancestor of Jiedan was full of praise after drinking it. After the Danhuotang chaos, he survived by chance and fled to Hongyang in fright. City, let them these casual cultivators have a good time.

"Xiao Jiang, those little wine-making skills you mentioned are really useful... I added some berries, and the processing method has also changed. The brewed wine is really different..." Li Yuankang looked at Jiang Ming and praised with a smile said, and poured him another glass.

   "I used to learn something from my neighbors in the common world... compared to you, it's really insignificant!" Jiang Ming said hastily.

   Back then in Pingan Town, Old Jiangtou had learned a little bit about his wine-making skills. Although mortals are not as powerful as immortal cultivators, some skills are not inferior to these immortal cultivators flying into the sky...

  Jiang Ming drank the spirit wine slowly. The pure spirit energy contained in the wine also slowly seeped into his limbs and bones. Although there was no immediate effect, if he took it for a long time, it would still have a great effect on his cultivation...

   "However, this is Lao Li's skill of putting his head on the bottom of the box, so we can't act too hastily!"

  Jiang Ming's eyes are leisurely, but he can see it openly. It's good if this technology can be obtained. If it can't be obtained, he doesn't bother to force it...

"By the way, there will be a small trade fair in Baichuan City in a few days. Xiao Jiang can go to see it when he has time. There should be a lot of weird things at that time. Maybe there will be Danfang or something. If you can find one, you can buy it." It's not a small gain..." Li Yuankang suddenly remembered something after drinking for three rounds, and said with a smile.

   "Fair?" Jiang Ming frowned. Baichuan City is not far from here, but he doesn't know much about it.

Li Yuankang said with a smile: "Don't worry, the trade fairs held in this ordinary city are all set up by some small repairmen in the middle and middle stages of Qi training... If I didn't want to search for interested wine parties, there would be no too lazy to go…”

  Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, realizing that he was too cautious.

  The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous and unpredictable, but this kind of city of mortals is obviously not a real world of cultivating immortals, and the aura is so thin that it is almost non-existent. Who in a real major cultivator has the time to come to this kind of place to do things...

   "If I have time, I will go and have a look and expand my grocery store..." Jiang Ming joked.

  …

  Five days later.

  A huge wine gourd that is mottled and full of signs of time, like a purple horse, flits across the sky.

  On the wine gourd, sat six or seven figures, and Jiang Ming was among them.

  As soon as the news of the trade fair came out, many idle and boring casual cultivators were also motivated, so Li Yuankang took a few acquainted Taoist friends to go together.

  Jiang Ming naturally followed the trend... To participate in this kind of trade fair, being a mysterious casual cultivator is not necessarily low-key. It is the safest way to blend in with the crowd and be an inconspicuous follower.

  Less than half a day after leaving Hongyang City, a city slightly larger than Hongyang City appeared on the horizon...

   Chapter 1, there will be another chapter later...

   Recommend a book by a friend, "Longevity Martial Arts: I Use Silver to Increase Lifespan", if you are interested, you can go and read it...

  (end of this chapter)