As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 31 The Doubt of Fire Cloud Grass

  Practice martial arts, eat, do chores...

  Time flies, half a month is in the blink of an eye.

  The morning breeze is cold, and there are already many people practicing boxing on the training ground.

  Jiang Ming also got up early, and came here to practice the cowhide and tiger bone art...

   In half a month, Jiang Ming still hadn't broken through to a third-rate martial artist, but he was not in a hurry. The martial arts experience and skills he learned here were things that he would never learn in Ping'an Town in his entire life.

  Although he is already a warrior, he is lacking in experience and skills. Now he can endure loneliness and practice hard every day. Coupled with Peng Lu's daily practice... his actual combat ability has improved rapidly, and his blood has become more stable.

   "It's a pity... until now, I haven't had a bowl of secret medicine for practicing martial arts." Jiang Ming was speechless.

  Peng Lu is a solid fighter. Even if he suppresses his strength, until now no one has been able to go through six or seven moves under his hands...

   "Originally, I planned that once someone survived ten tricks, then I would fish in troubled waters, pretend to be lucky to survive, and mix in a bowl of medicinal soup..."

   But since no one has passed the test, Jiang Ming doesn't want to be the first bird. It's too eye-catching. Anyway, he will be able to drink it in three months. A few months are nothing to him...

  Hoo~

  Suddenly a strong wind came from behind him, as if a fierce tiger roared and rushed towards him.

   "It's Peng Lu, the sixth child again..."

  Jiang Ming cursed inwardly, turned his head and punched him, but it was in the air. A thick-boned hand was clenched into a claw, rubbing his arm and stretching towards his throat.

   "Shut up the headhunter?" Jiang Ming was startled when he saw the person coming, did he realize that he was a warrior?

   While his mind was spinning, Jiang Ming didn't dodge or dodge. With a sudden kick, his fist turned into claws, and he pulled out towards Guan Feng's heart.

   It's completely life-defying style of play.

  Guan Feng flickered, bypassing Jiang Ming's attack, and circled behind him.

   "Not good!" Jiang Ming turned around quickly, but saw Guan Feng standing aside, looking at him approvingly.

"With that claw of mine just now, if you backed up, my full strength could easily tear your throat apart..." Guan Feng said unhurriedly: "But instead of retreating, you advanced, and responded to the enemy with desperate moves. ...But it restrained the power of my move, and this kind of courage to change lives might scare away the enemy."

   "It's far worse than Guan Headhunting." Jiang Ming clasped his hands, it seems that this guy just wanted to point him out.

   "You're already fine!" Guan Feng smiled lightly, and then asked, "I heard...you used to be a herb picker from Ping'an Town?"

  Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

   "Have you ever picked fire cloud grass?"

  Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he shook his head in regret: "I haven't seen it yet... But since last year, I heard that several people have picked it."

  "The medicine is rare and rare, so it is naturally hard to find..." Guan Feng smiled inexplicably, and encouraged him: "Practice well, maybe we will return to Ping'an Town in the future, and we will rely on you to take us into the mountains to collect medicine."

   Immediately, Guan Feng turned and left, but Jiang Ming had a doubt in his heart, what is the origin of this Fire Cloud Grass... Why are the headhunters of Liehuzhuang paying attention?

   Could it be that there is a secret in this Fire Cloud Grass that he doesn't know?

   "And what does it mean to go back to Ping'an Town..."

  Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of those strangers who said they were going to start construction in the town before they left the town.

   Could it be that Liehuzhuang is also involved?

   "The world is chaotic, let's practice boxing..." Jiang Ming no longer thought about it, the best way to avoid trouble is to have the strength to smash trouble.

   After breakfast, Jiang Ming and the others left to participate in various chores in the village.

A family butcher like Wang Dong, who has been hustled to dispose of prey corpses since he first entered the farm, now has the honorary title of "Master Wang", and he can eat free meat meals every day, which is better than a kitchen too much.

And Fang Lie taught the young children in the village to draw and read every day. He lived the most leisurely life and entered the martial arts fastest. Now he can sense the blood from time to time. Guan Feng thinks that within a year he is expected to melt his blood and become a Musha.

  As for Huang Xiaoying, she practices martial arts in a low-key manner every day, and then helps the kitchen to cook. She is the most low-key and hardworking person...

   Jiang Ming even got up at night a few times to see Huang Xiaoying quietly practicing boxing in the courtyard under the thin moonlight... But it has been more than half a month, and it seems that there is not much improvement.

   "This little girl, what happened at home is probably not small..." Jiang Ming thought, but he didn't intend to get involved in other people's affairs. His only purpose in coming to Hunting Tiger Village was to practice martial arts and become stronger.

   "Next, I will wait until Fang Lie fully senses the blood, and I will 'progress' a little bit. After all, only progress can be valued and get more martial arts training resources..."

  Jiang Ming didn't want to stand out too much, but with a young genius like Fang Lie standing in front of him, Jiang Ming "improved" a little, so it wouldn't attract too much attention.

  Jiang Ming walked to a side courtyard while thinking about it. There was a lot of medicinal fragrance in the courtyard, and there were many fresh or dried medicinal materials piled up in the courtyard.

  The main business of Liehuzhuang is to hunt in the mountains, but they will bring back medicinal materials whenever they encounter them. Jiang Ming's main task is to help sort out these medicinal materials.

   "The harvest this time is not bad..." Jiang Ming rummaged through the pile of fresh herbs and said with a smile.

   "Oh, brother Jiang, I'll wait for you to deal with it." An old man with gray hair in the room heard the movement and hurried out and shouted.

  There were two teenage girls in the yard, who were helping to organize the medicinal materials. They also ran to Jiang Ming and chirped:

   "Jiang Ming, you are amazing. Last time I picked out that unremarkable little yellow flower. I took it to Jishitang next door and sold it for 300 bucks... What kind of healing medicine is it?"

   "There is also that gray thread ginseng, which is very useful for improving blood energy. Why haven't I heard of it before..."

  The fragrance was blowing on his face, but Jiang Ming was not complacent. He tasted countless plants and trees in Yunmeng Mountain, and studied countless medicinal materials. Naturally, his understanding of medicinal herbs is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

There are even many medicinal materials that no pharmacist in this world has discovered, and Jiang Ming has included them in his knowledge base... Just showing his hands casually, he suppressed these half-bad guys in Liehuzhuang, and even made the old man in the village The pharmacist praised it endlessly.

   And these girls are all family members of the village. They dare to sell the medicinal materials to buy clothes and wear them. They look kind and kind, and they might turn their faces because of their displeasure at any time...

  Jiang Ming didn't want to provoke too much, so he smiled and squatted in front of the pile of medicinal materials, and began to organize them.

   "By the way, I have a job this afternoon. I wonder if Brother Jiang is willing to go?" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Ming who was working hard, and suddenly laughed.

   "Feng Pharmacist, just tell me!" Jiang Ming said, he was very clear about his position, now he is the little Xiami of Liehuzhuang, and he mainly acts in a low-key manner.

Pharmacist Feng said with a satisfied smile: "Most of the prey we brought back from Liehu Village were sold to the big families in the city, and the men in the village are usually responsible for transporting them... This time is spring hunting, and many Everyone has gone into the mountains, and the village is short of manpower..."

  He blinked and said: "This afternoon, there is a truckload of goods that will be delivered to Wang's house. If there is nothing wrong with Brother Jiang, you can run with him. When you come back, you can come to me to get a bowl of secret medicine for practicing martial arts..."

   Everyone, read more and recommend a little bit, don’t keep books~~~

  (end of this chapter)