MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 175 leave

  Chapter 175 Leave

   "This, this is... on a horse!?"

  When Jiang Ming took out the black stone slab that recorded Xiaoleiyin Jue from the storage ring, Heijian was immediately stunned on the spot.

   "It's over, I've been tricked..."

   This is Hei Jian's only thought at the moment.

  Before, it did feel some familiar aura from Jiang Ming, but it just thought it was an old thing it had been in contact with before, but never thought...it turned out to be this kind of thing.

   This horse-riding... completely exceeded its expectations!

  This cunning human must have discovered that the black stone slab and its material are of the same origin, and only then tricked out of it the formula that can refine the channel mist.

   "You, where did you get this thing from?"

  The next moment, Hei Jian couldn't hold back his excitement, and jumped three feet high, almost pushing the passage out of a hole.

   "Hey, what are you talking about? It's just an ordinary stone. It's nothing to pick it up somewhere... Just take it out and try..."

Jiang Ming smiled modestly, but never said where it was, and immediately let the black sword scratch his heart like a hundred claws, and said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, Master Dao... Please, I will be a cow and a horse for you, you must tell me How did this thing come about!"

   "Hey, it's easy to talk, easy to talk... I am a fellow Taoist, and with a sincere heart, I naturally know everything and say everything!"

  Jiang Ming nodded repeatedly, thinking in his heart, it seems that this kind of material must be extremely rare, and this black stone slab must also be extremely important to Heijian.

   "Hold the black sword with this black slate, maybe you can pry out a lot of good things from its mouth..."

  Jiang Ming thought in his heart, and suddenly there were many empty-handed white wolf methods in his mind...

  Afterwards, he ignored the black sword at all, and tried to operate the formula just now, using the black stone slab as a medium to activate it.

  The formula taught by Hei Jian is not complicated. Jiang Ming only tried a few times before successfully operating it.

  Hoo...

There were streaks of blood streaks on the stone slab, and a devouring force erupted. In the passage, a raging gray-black mist poured towards the black stone slab. In an instant, the mist in the passage was completely empty. Mostly.

   But immediately after, wisps of gray mist gushed out from the surroundings again, filling it up again. The mist in this passage seemed endless...

  Jiang Ming was overjoyed, this spell was really extraordinary, and while flying forward, he urged the spell even harder to absorb the mist from the place.

  With this method, the speed of absorbing mist has increased several times compared to when he came here. Jiang Ming also became picky, trying to exclude gray mist, and only inhale black mist that is of higher quality and has a stronger effect on weakening spiritual power...

   Strands of black mist quickly filled the lines and cracks inside the black slate, which seemed to make the color of the entire black slate deeper, with an extraordinary charm.

   "This black mist can weaken the spiritual power, destroy the magic weapon and even the meridian of the monk. In the future, if you are in danger, if you throw it out all at once, it will be a big killer that can fight back..."

  Jiang Ming was excited and excited, but he didn't expect to make a lot of money by fooling around.

  And Hei Jian followed behind Jiang Ming weakly, his heart was ashamed: "Oh...human beings are so cunning!"

  It originally wanted to use this tactic to prove its own value, and use it as capital to slowly trade with this human being to squeeze his wool... Who would have thought that the first wave of confrontation would be reversed.

   Didn’t get anything, and even paid out a formula...

   "Huh?" Jiang Ming suddenly froze.

  Among the fog that came from around the passage just now, the black fog in a certain direction seemed to suddenly become thicker.

   With a thought in his heart, he naturally shifted to the side of the passage.

  The passages are different in width and narrow, and the fog here is mysterious and unpredictable. When Jiang Ming came here, he was only concerned about running for his life, but he didn't investigate carefully. Now that he was running the magic formula of swallowing the fog, he found something unusual.

On the rock wall of a certain passageway, Jiang Ming holds a black stone slab, staring at the faint black mist that seeps out from a certain rock crack that can only accommodate one person, his eyes flicker: "The black mist here is almost better than other places Dozens of times richer..."

   "Fellow Daoist, there may be a place of origin behind this crack in the rock!" Hei Jian quickly approached and said.

   "Origin?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"All kinds of spiritual power or other mysterious powers in the world are not rootless duckweed. They all have their source. This source is called the source. And the fog here is continuous, and there must be somewhere nearby. The origin of this kind of mist, maybe there is not only black mist, but also a more terrifying power dormant..."

  Jiang Ming glanced at him: "That's a good guess... You must have known it a long time ago!"

   "Ahem...how could it be? I don't know anything!" Hei Jian said hastily, but he couldn't hide his guilty conscience.

  Jiang Ming didn't bother to care about it. Who knows how many years this guy has been silent here. If he really doesn't know anything, it would be abnormal.

   "Is there any danger?" Jiang Ming asked.

  Hei Jian shook his head: "As long as you don't rush to the deepest point suddenly, there is no danger... Collecting some source fog from the periphery will not cause any trouble."

   "Standing on the horse and saying you don't know!" Jiang Ming grabbed the black sword, held it in front of him, and walked slowly into the crevice of the rock.

  Black Sword: "..."

  I am not a real person, but you are a real sword...

Behind the cracks in the rock is a steep cliff. Standing on the edge of the cliff, Jiang Ming could only see the darkness in front of him. In the void, there were endless turbulent mist, gray, black, silver... and there were even strands of fog. The golden mist leaps and bounds in the sea of ​​mist like a swimming dragon.

  Those silver and golden mist, even Jiang Ming, as a foundation builder of martial arts, felt frightened. If it was contaminated on his body, his physical body might not be able to withstand it!

  Even Jiang Ming suspected that in the depths of this misty ocean, there might be even more terrifying powers...

  The only gray and black mist that spilled into the cracks of the rock...

   "Is this the source?" Jiang Ming was startled, and somewhat doubted whether the scene in front of him was real or not.

  How can such a huge space be hidden under this mountain range, and it has never been discovered?

"It seems to be a crack in the rock, maybe it is the passage of two spaces..." Hei Jian seemed to see his shock, and explained: "The previous place of crossing the robbery may not really be in this passage. In the end, maybe one day it will disappear... Maybe it’s just some kind of coincidence that the source of mist and the place of crossing the catastrophe are together now, or someone did it on purpose!”

   "Who can have such astonishing power?" Jiang Ming gasped, and then remembered the old man on Star Road...is it him?

  If so, why did he leave such a path...Is it just a simple path of screening and testing?

   "Perhaps, we can only hope that there will be a day of goodbye in the future... to figure everything out!"

  Jiang Ming sighed, then stopped thinking about it, and tried to run the formula to absorb the fog in this space.

  buzz~

   Strands of pure black mist were drawn in immediately and submerged into the black stone slab.

   On the side, the black sword also floated to the side, inhaling the gray black mist with ease, obviously this guy knows the situation here, who knows how many times he has come to inhale...

   "Try some silver ones!" Jiang Ming stared at the silver mist. Although he felt the danger, he was also a little greedy.

   It’s a big deal to suffer some fatal injuries, it’s not a worry...

  Boom...

  A silver light, like lightning, peeled out from the edge of the misty ocean, and rushed towards Jiang Ming with great momentum.

   "Fellow Daoist, don't play with fire..." Heijian was so frightened that the blade trembled, and even it didn't dare to absorb the silver mist.

  Boom!

  Silver light blasted on the black stone slab, and suddenly there was a sound like thunder on the ground.

   "Hiss~"

  Jiang Ming only felt a sharp backlash pain coming from his body, his tendons burst and his bones seemed to be broken.

  However, the silver light was successfully sucked in by the black slate, and the black slate was safe and sound, as if no matter how much fog there was, it would never reject anyone who came.

   "Okay... Let's do it again!" Jiang Ming was delighted, he quickly recovered from his physical injuries with a blank face, and then operated the formula again to absorb the silver mist.

   "Ta... Fellow Daoist, are you alright?" Hei Jian was extremely shocked. Is this person crazy?

   "What's the matter?" Jiang Ming looked at Hei Jian in a daze, and then looked at Hei Jian suspiciously: "You can't do it, can you? Can't even inhale this silver mist?"

  Hei Jian's whole body was slightly red, and he said a little excitedly: "Why not, who are you talking about...I, I just..."

   "Oh, by the way, I just don't like the smell of the silver mist!" Hei Jian said hurriedly.

   "Oh~ I see!"

  Jiang Ming had an expression of "everyone understands" on his face, nodded slightly and said: "People and people, oh no, the physiques of people and swords can't be generalized, I understand and understand...Brother Jian doesn't need to explain..."

   "I, I..." Heijian turned redder, as if he was extremely angry.

  It is so angry that it...does not dare to touch the silver mist. Maybe the sword body can hold it after inhaling it, but whether its consciousness can hold it is not certain...

   "A man can bend and stretch... I will bear it!"

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Besides, one after another silver light bombarded, but the human seemed to be okay, standing there without moving, and collected all of them into the black stone slab.

  Heijian saw that the blade trembled, the person riding on the horse could possibly be the real body of this person, some kind of peerless monster, how could he be able to carry...

  Boom...

  Suddenly, after Jiang Ming collected more than a dozen silver lights, the ocean of mist in front seemed to be disturbed a bit, and the turbulent mist erupted, extremely unstable, as if it would rush towards this crack at any time.

   "It's over, stop smoking, run quickly..." Hei Jian yelled.

   "Hurry up..." Jiang Ming stared at the foggy ocean.

  He has long discovered that touching the silver mist will cause the mist to become unstable, but he has also been waiting for this moment.

   "The last time, success or failure, is now..."

  As Jiang Ming absorbed another ray of silver light, the mist in front of him finally became completely disordered, and the wisps of mist exploded completely like monsters, splashing everywhere.

  A large piece of mist surged towards the cracks in the rock, gray, black, silver...

"gold!"

  Jiang Ming stared at a golden streamer that was getting closer and closer to him in the chaotic fog.

  Boom...

  Fa Jue burst out with all its strength, and the black stone board burst out with terrifying devouring power, and suddenly covered the golden streamer.

   "噗~"

  As soon as the power of the Fa Jue touched the golden light, Jiang Ming felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer on his chest, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

  Hei Jian watched in horror, he had never seen such a lunatic before...

  However, what shocked him even more was that the monster-like human actually collected the golden light into the black stone slab.

   "Hahaha...go!"

  Jiang Ming's seven orifices were bleeding, but he didn't care. Before the overwhelming fog hit, he grabbed the black sword suddenly, turned around and rushed into the rock crevice.

  Backing back to the mist channel, Jiang Ming didn't turn his head back, and flew upwards with all his strength...

   "Huh? There seems to be someone behind?" Jiang Ming vaguely caught a glimpse of two figures behind, also running back from the depths of the passage.

   "Yan Chixia? Stop!"

  The two figures at the back, after seeing the back in front, instantly recognized his identity, and roared excitedly.

   "There are no forbidden spirit rules here, even if you try your best to consume your spiritual energy, you have to kill him..." Both of them were extremely excited, and they never expected to catch up with this guy. It seems that this revenge does not need to be avenged overnight.

   "So it's from Cangming Cave... Hehe, I'm giving you a big gift!" Jiang Ming could not help but smile on his face as he felt the mist that had quickly begun to become disordered in the passage.

  He activated a bunch of messy talismans he had snatched, and threw them towards the back.

  Boom boom boom...

   Various talismans exploded in the passage. Although they couldn't kill the two people, they blocked their footsteps.

   "Huh, you're a little trick, wait until I catch up with you..." A disciple of the deep cave opened his mouth, his face full of murderous intent.

   "Huh? No, this is..." Suddenly, the expression of the other person changed drastically, and he felt the change in the passage.

  Boom boom boom...

  Terrifying fluctuations hit from all directions, and the mist channel, which was calm just now, has gone completely berserk at this moment.

   "Run away..."

  The two screamed, but it was too late, and the passage in front of them suddenly became dark.

  Boom!

  It was a black mist that swept everything like a vast ocean, mixed with silver light, rushing towards it...

   "It's over!"

  The faces of the two were pale, and they were submerged in the turbulent fog in a blink of an eye. There were bursts of screams in the fog, but they quickly disappeared...

  …

   "Tsk tsk, that's scary!"

  The chief culprit, Jiang Ming, had already escaped from the mist passage. Standing in the original cave, he looked back at the mist passage that had turned from gray to pitch black and was still crazily surging.

  He looked back, and at this moment, the cave was empty, and there was no one. The stone pool in the center of the cave was completely dug out, and the stone pillar fragments and mysterious corpses in the pool also disappeared...

   "Tsk tsk, picking up the junk is pretty clean, but it's a pity... all the good things are in my pocket!"

  Jiang Ming smiled and rushed all the way out of the surface without meeting anyone again. These disciples of Dongtian Paradise are confident, and they don't even keep a guard.

  As for those casual cultivators, they have already died and retreated, and no one dares to stay here anymore.

   "That's fine, I'll have to kill someone..."

   "But I don't know if Lu Xiaoyu has returned home..."

  Jiang Ming sighed, this wave was originally looking for someone, who would have expected so many unexpected things to happen.

"Ok?"

  Suddenly, Jiang Ming frowned, flipped his wrist, and took out a jade slip from the storage ring.

  On the jade slip, there is a waning moon carved on it, and at this time it is emitting a faint light...

  (end of this chapter)