MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 176 high-end fighting

  Chapter 176 High-end fighting skills

   "Jade Slips from Chasing Moon Lake..."

  Jiang Ming stared at the slightly glowing jade slip in his palm, narrowing his eyes slightly.

   This is what Jiang Ming suddenly heard from behind when he fled from the Shichi Karst Cave into the mist passage.

"Before I left the cave, I aroused the martial art conception around the corpse, causing everyone to fall into an illusion. It seemed that the woman named Qiyue from Chasing Moon Lake woke up first. She should have taken advantage of other Unprepared, this jade slip was sent to me..."

  However, Jiang Ming had no time to investigate the contents of the jade slip since he escaped into the mist passage, so he didn't expect to activate it autonomously at this time.

   "It should be a communication jade slip... After leaving this secret place, it is shining brightly. Is someone sending a message to this jade slip at this time?"

  Jiang Ming raised his brows. Could it be that the Moon Chasing Lake couldn't wait any longer and wanted to trade the Ten Thousand Years Stone Spirit Blood with him?

Seeing Jiang Ming's thoughtful face, Hei Jian thought that he got it by accident and didn't know how to use the jade slip, so he quickly showed his knowledge and reported proudly: "Report master, this is a communication jade slip, the other party It should be possible to send you a message within a certain range through this jade slip..."

   "This thing is extremely precious to ordinary monks. Even many alchemy monks don't have it, and even some cultivators only have a few pieces. Only elders are eligible to borrow it!"

  Hei Jian sighed with admiration on his face: "The master is really a talent from the sky. He can have such a treasure only in the Qi training period. He is simply a child of luck..."

   "Are you stepping on a horse... are you mocking me, or are you serious?"

  Jiang Ming was stunned, and then looked at the black sword in surprise... After a while, he suddenly realized, and said in a strange tone: "Brother Jian, how many years have you been buried in the ground?"

   "How do I know... what year is it now?"

  Hei Jian was at a loss, and then he yelled strangely: "No... This world is still in a 'dwelling' state. When I was buried, this world was already 'broken'... This is not right..."

   "It's over, I overslept and missed the final battle, I said how did my strength fall so weak, how many years have passed..." Hei Jian yelled.

  Jiang Ming was silent, of course he knew that the black sword did not come from this era, and even how many eras it has gone through, perhaps even the old man Xinglu couldn't figure it out...

  As for the Black Sword itself, in its current state, I’m afraid I don’t know its origin…

"Brother Jian, times have changed!" Jiang Ming simply diverted its attention, and taught earnestly: "Now this communication jade slip is very cheap, let alone the alchemy stage, even the minor repairs in the early stage of Qi training can be used by everyone. Bring a few with you…”

   "Ah?" Heijian was shocked, with unstable blood-colored ripples rippling from the blade, tremblingly said: "You...you didn't lie to me?"

   "Of course not!" Jiang Ming resolutely said, and found a dozen more from the storage ring, smashing them into pieces, indicating that these things are really worthless.

   "I... step on a horse!"

Hei Jian trembled violently, as if he had suffered a major blow, and murmured: "Before I fell asleep, this messenger jade slip was invented several decades ago. It was extremely rare and expensive. I managed to ask someone to find it. A few large boxes, buried in several deep underground pits... just waiting for the next era to make a fortune..."

   "How could this be, how could this be..."

  Jiang Ming almost laughed out loud, but unexpectedly, he still wielded a business-minded sword... But who would have thought that the times have changed, and it can only be blamed for waking up too late.

   "What about the flying shuttle... an artifact that is three times faster than a monk?" Hei Jian immediately thought of something and trembled.

   "Flying shuttle? Is it this? It's called the Spirit Sword Shuttle... The speed is five to ten times faster than that of a monk!" Jiang Ming casually took out the Spirit Sword Shuttle and drew several circles in the void.

   "There are many other types. There are all kinds of such traveling tools, and some of them can explode..."

   "It's over... I buried three thousand ships..." Hei Jian's voice was desperate.

   "Where is the talisman..."

   "Three spirit stones, a dozen!"

   "Mother Qianlin..." Hei Jian shouted, as if mourning a concubine.

  Hei Jian asked a few more things, without exception... Nowadays, they are all rotten stuff in the world of cultivating immortals. In its era, the treasures of cultivating immortals that were regarded as treasures are not worth mentioning now.

   "It's over... It's all over..." Heijian lost his soul, howled in confusion and grief, and revealed in his words that he had put all his wealth on it, and only waited for the reincarnation of the era to come back.

   I never thought that the times have changed...

Jiang Ming didn't bother to care about it, but a thought flashed in his mind. It seems that even if the era changes, the inheritance that once existed does not seem to be completely cut off, but will continue continuously. The new civilization will be on the shoulders of the old giants. , keep climbing up...

   "Maybe one day, a new civilization can really break through the cycle of reincarnation..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He was stung by the black sword and hadn't had time to browse the contents of the jade slip.

  He immediately pasted the jade slip between his eyebrows, and browsed:

   "Lu Xiaoyu is in a safe place, fellow Daoist Yan, don't need to worry..."

  The content of the jade slip is very concise, but the first sentence caught Jiang Ming's eyes by surprise. He didn't expect that it was not about the blood of the Ten Thousand Year Stone, but about Lu Xiaoyu.

  The original purpose of Jiang Ming's trip was to find Lu Xiaoyu... It's just that he went through a mysterious and strange journey by accident, but he never saw Lu Xiaoyu.

  He hurriedly and seriously scanned the contents of the jade slips.

   After a while, after browsing the jade slips, Jiang Ming's eyes were a little uncertain: "The content here...is it true or not?"

  According to this jade slip, Lu Xiaoyu and other ordinary people from Qingshui City were seized by a group of low-level rogue cultivators as guides in the mountains to explore this secret place.

During the exploration of the secret place, those ordinary people in Qingshui City were treated as cannon fodder and almost died completely, but Lu Xiaoyu showed amazing luck. None.

  Even the cave where the mysterious corpse was hidden and the blood of the ten-thousand-year stone was born was discovered by Lu Xiaoyu's coincidence...

However, others didn't realize the specialness of Lu Xiaoyu, they just thought that her luck was good enough, only the disciples of Zhuyue Lake thought that Lu Xiaoyu had a special dao rhyme, which was compatible with Zhuyue Lake's cultivation technique, and he was removed from those Rescued by casual repair...

  The name Yan Chixia was also learned by the disciple named Qiyue from Zhuyue Lake in conversation with Lu Xiaoyu. He thought it was an ordinary casual cultivator, but he didn't expect it to be a monstrous genius...

   "According to what was said in July, Lu Xiaoyu should have arrived home safely now? If he intends to cultivate immortality, Zhuyue Lake is willing to accept him as an official disciple..."

Chasing Moon Lake, the six blessed lands even include one of the most mysterious sects among the three great caves, each generation has only a few official disciples, they act extremely low-key, but even the three big caves dare not offend at will, it is absolutely terrifying power...

  But now he is willing to accept Lu Xiaoyu as his apprentice...

   "Maybe Lu Xiaoyu's talent in martial arts was discovered by Chasing Moon Lake?" Jiang Ming whispered, it would be good if so.

  With Lu Xiaoyu's talent, if he embarks on the road of cultivation, he might be able to shine...

   What's more, Jiang Ming doubts whether there is any deeper connection between Lu Xiaoyu and Zhuyue Lake.

  In the cave at that time, there was a slight change in the Wujie Sutra that Jiang Ming obtained from the Lu family and practiced... and the runes of the moon-chasing lake seemed to be related to the cave.

  Then if there is any connection between the Lu family and Zhuyue Lake...it is not impossible.

   "We can only find out after seeing Lu Xiaoyu or July..." Jiang Ming said to himself, planning to go back to Qingshui City first to see if Lu Xiaoyu has returned safely.

  He already planned to leave, but it would not be good to say goodbye before leaving...

   "However, this news should have been entered in July in the cave at that time... It has been so long, and I don't know if Lu Xiaoyu has left with July..."

  Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he realized that the jade slip was shining brightly just now, and a new message had been sent again.

  He opened the second message and browsed:

   "Fellow Daoist Yan, let me take my leave first. If you can get out of the secret place, you should be able to receive this message. Please be careful of those who are in the dark..."

  Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. This news came from Li Qianya from Xuanxing Cave, the young man in white with a folding fan.

  At that time in the karst cave, Fei Ming from Cangming Cave Sky challenged him, and it was Li Qianya who first spoke out to rescue him. Although Jiang Ming had no fear in his own strength, he always remembered his affection.

   "This guy is not bad, he should be the summoning talisman imprint he asked for from July..." Jiang Ming said to himself, if he really traded the blood of the Ten Thousand Years Stone in the future, he would have to pay a lot of money.

   "But it seems that this dark cave is determined to attack me!"

  His eyes narrowed slightly. When he left the passage just now, he seemed to accidentally kill two of them?

   "Yan Chixia's identity should not be too high-profile..."

  Jiang Ming muttered helplessly, and calmly sacrificed the Spirit Sword Shuttle, which turned into a blue rainbow and flew away in the air...

  Walking around the surrounding mountains for several times, after confirming that there were no followers, Jiang Ming quietly landed in a mountain range, changed his face again, took up a flying sword that had never been used, and flew up again...

  …

  Qingshui City.

  A big man with an ordinary appearance walked in this small town, walked along the street for a while, stopped at a breakfast stall, ordered vegetable oil pancakes, and began to eat and drink with soy milk.

   "Old man, how old are you...you still look so radiant!" the big man asked with a casual smile.

  The stall owner is an old man with gray hair, but his movements are very agile, his eyes are bright and his face is rosy, as if he has rejuvenated.

   "Huh, how do you know that my granddaughter has gone to cultivate immortality..." the big man just finished speaking, and the stall owner slapped his thigh and shouted.

  Big fellow: "???"

  The stall owner threw the rag, walked up to the big man excitedly, sighed with excitement on his face, "This granddaughter's aptitude is mediocre, I heard that she can only go to Moon Lake... little brother, have you heard of Moon Lake?"

  The big man silently drank a big sip of soy milk, and I rushed back all the way full of worries, feeling for you to show off here?

"Hey, it's just one of the six blessed lands. Do you know that there are only six blessed lands for cultivating immortals? There are only six in Yu Country. They gave me a bottle of fermented rice randomly. I only drank a few sips, and now I feel like I've been decades younger. ...Hey, our city lord of Qingshui City came to eat at my stall yesterday..."

  The big man listened with a smile on his face.

   "It is said that the old people don't want to follow their children to enjoy the happiness... Who would know that this kind of life is the greatest joy and blessing for them!"

   After drinking the last sip of soy milk, the big man took the silver, got up and strode away.

  The matter here is over, and it is time to leave, and we will meet again in the future.

  This trip to the secret place has been fruitful, and he needs to digest it calmly. In addition, the opening of the Black Stone Ruins is getting closer, and it is time to prepare...

  Outside Qingshui City, the big man sacrificed his flying sword and was about to leave.

   Phew...

  In the city, a sword light suddenly rose into the sky and approached him rapidly.

   "This is... Foundation Establishment? No, it is stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment, at least it is a great foundation establishment..."

   "It's coming after me!"

The big man's heart was shaken, his thoughts were flying, but his movements were not slow at all, he no longer cared about revealing his identity, he immediately sacrificed the spirit sword shuttle, turned into a blue rainbow, flew across the sky, and flew away towards the distance .

  The big man was naturally transformed by Jiang Ming. He came back from this trip just to confirm the situation of Lu's grandfather and grandson, but he didn't expect that in Qingshui City, there would be a master of the foundation-building period dormant...

   "Cangming Dongtian? It's really a waste of money. In order to catch me, a guy in the Qi training period, he sent such a master..."

   "This wave of carelessness!"

  Jiang Ming secretly thought that although his forbidden spirit technique is now superb, the changes in his breath and appearance are impossible to be recognized by others.

  However, the Cangming Cave’s Tian family has a great cause, and if any cultivator passes through this place or the nearby area, they will directly send people to chase and kill them.

   "I may not be able to defeat this kind of foundation-building master..."

  Jiang Ming didn't have any intention of counter-killing. Even if he could counter-kill, it would take a lot of effort, and maybe other experts would be recruited.

   "Boy, stop...or you will be killed without mercy!"

   Behind, the cold drinking voice was amplified by spiritual power, and it sounded like rolling thunder from afar.

   "Stand on the **** wall...fuck you, if you have the ability, kowtow to Lord Jian a few times!"

  Before Jiang Ming had time to react, Hei Jian had already jumped, spraying trash talk at the rear of the Spirit Sword Shuttle, **** ripples filled the air, like a large trumpet, hitting back at the opponent with a louder voice...

Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines, but he didn't say a word. He melted into his dantian with a ray of mysterious fire, and activated the mysterious fire to worship the spirit. , disappeared into the sky in an instant.

   "Bastard, you're dead..." Behind, on a silver flying sword, stood a middle-aged figure with cold eyes, pinched out a seal, and the speed increased sharply, chasing and killing the spirit sword shuttle.

"Hey, it's a silver sword who is still riding a horse... A real horse is like a sword!" Hei Jian pointed to the back and cursed: "Old clapper riding a silver sword, you have the guts to chase grandpa, don't you have the guts to tell grandpa what your name is?" ..."

   "My seat is named..." The figure on the silver flying sword subconsciously wanted to register himself, but then he realized it and shut up quickly.

   "Sun thief, you don't even dare to speak when you are on a horse... You are as cowardly as a mouse, and you still chase after your uncle, you, go home and eat milk..."

  On the sky, a cyan rainbow light flashed across, and the endless trash talk continued to erupt from the rainbow light, rolling and spreading in all directions like thunder.

   Whoosh~

   Whoosh~

  Two rainbow lights, one blue and one silver, passed over a certain city, and the explosion of trash talk swept across the city, shaking many doors and windows to buzz and tremble.

   "This, is this the fighting method of high-level monks..." In a certain restaurant, a few casual cultivators at the early stage of Qi training trembled and opened their eyes.

   "No wonder we are just minor repairs, we don't even know this skill, why talk about cultivating immortals, I will learn a few words..."

  (end of this chapter)