MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 96 seven years

  Chapter 96 Seven Years

   "My family is willing to work for you and serve you..." Miss Wang huddled into a ball, carefully looked at the big man beside her, and said pitifully.

   "If it is an ordinary warrior, seeing such a scene, I am afraid that the blood will rush, so I can't help but agree..."

  Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, his eyes scanned the beautiful scenery in front of him unscrupulously, he laughed twice, but there was no wave in his eyes.

  This Miss Wang is extremely intelligent, and she does things without hesitation. She sacrifices when it is time to sacrifice. She is just trying to survive because of a grievance...

  If Jiang Ming developed the heart of a man because of this, he would be extremely stupid and taken advantage of.

  However, Jiang Ming didn't have any dislike for this: "In this impermanent world, only people like Miss Wang can live longer..."

   "I'm all alone, and I don't need any cattle or horses to follow me!" Jiang Ming said lightly.

Miss Wang's eyes darkened, and she felt a little helpless. No matter how smart she is, she is just an ordinary woman. She was just a vase for appearance in the Wang family... Facing a first-class warrior who can beat her to death with a flip of a hand, it seems All the rhetoric is useless.

  After a long while, Miss Wang seemed to think of something again, and once again summoned up her courage, she said: "My lord, you practice martial arts, and you also need to collect various medicinal resources. It will be inconvenient for one person. These things... I have a lot of experience..."

  The person beside her glanced at her blankly, and Miss Wang suddenly fell silent, not daring to speak any more.

  …

  The next day, there were three poles in the sun.

  Miss Wang woke up with a sore body, and found that the room was silent and empty, and all the books and materials on the table had disappeared.

   "Ah..." Her eyes were lost, but she didn't show any resentment. They just met by chance and each got what he wanted.

   This strange warrior can keep his promise, and he is lucky if he didn't kill her...

   "Huh?" She suddenly saw that there was still a piece of yellow paper pressed on the desk, with some small characters written in flying and phoenix dances on it.

  She quickly lifted the quilt, ignoring her clothes, ran barefoot to the front of the table, picked up the yellow paper, and looked at it carefully:

"If you are willing to follow the promise made last night, you will live here quietly, cultivate your martial arts, and receive a secret letter in half a year at the latest, and go to Qinglin Prefecture to lie dormant... develop your power, and collect rare medicinal materials from all over the world for me... At the end of this page, is The art of disguise..."

A sweet smile suddenly appeared on Miss Wang's face, and when she saw the fair face under the surface of the washbasin, she woke up quickly, wiped off her face with charcoal ash, and relaxed after she turned into a scribbled peasant woman again. In one breath, remembering the technique of disguise in his heart, he burned this yellow paper...

  …

  In the wilderness, a boy with an ordinary face rode a donkey, swaying all the way to the south, and there were swifts rising and falling on the treetops from time to time...

   "This Wang family is indeed a century-old family, and its heritage is indeed richer than that of the Shi family!" Jiang Ming held a book that recorded hundreds of prescriptions, and looked at it calmly.

   "Even if I don't intervene, this Miss Wang shouldn't be doing too badly, and how high she can go now depends entirely on her ability..."

  His eyes were calm, the piece of paper left for Miss Wang was just a casual move.

   It was also the last sentence that Miss Wang said, which moved Jiang Ming to use her thoughts.

  Collecting medicinal materials is of course a cover. He plundered the mutated medicinal materials of the Liang family, and with the help of seizing Yuanshu, the most indispensable thing is martial arts resources...

  Jiang Ming's real purpose is something related to cultivators in this world.

After the turmoil of Immortal Fate, Jiang Ming realized that although this piece of heaven and earth was lacking, there might be some cultivator who couldn't survive outside and hid here for the elderly, or some cultivation technique left by the cultivator, It is possible for treasures to be passed on to the world...

  But I am alone, and some things are ultimately powerless.

   "It's really harder than going to the sky with me alone to explore or try my luck to pick up leaks..."

   "It's a good way to develop a force, slowly explore this world, and find opportunities to cultivate immortals..."

Although the affiliation of the fairy fate in Yunmeng Mountain was recorded by Jiang Ming in the small book, but the fairy fate is elusive, and Jiang Ming will naturally not pin his hope on a rope, in case the body explodes and dies. What kind of comic books did the dead immortal leave behind, not a single exercise, he was completely blind...

   As for whether Miss Wang succeeded in rising, or died on the way to rise...

  Jiang Ming doesn't care about how long his life is. Although the rain scene is beautiful, it's just a pastime, so how can he take it to heart.

   The big deal is to find another person and retrain... There will always be a successful one.

   "But with my help, there is some hope of success..."

  Jiang Ming thought of the animals he raised after three years of blood feeding in the mountains, and he already had a preliminary plan in mind.

   Now that the fairy fate is gone, it is enough to keep a few little guys to watch, and the rest... It is time to send them out to do something.

  The donkey was walking on, and from a distance, he could already see stretches of mountains in front of him, which were shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and the top could not be seen.

  Yunmeng Shanze!

"finally came back…"

   However, Wangshan ran to death, and it was not until sunset that Jiang Ming arrived in a small village. He stayed with a family for the night and ate some simple food... The next morning, Fang continued to set off, heading towards Ping'an County.

   "Hey... why didn't this kid ride his donkey away?"

  A stooped old farmer walked out of the house, and suddenly said in surprise...

  …

  Two days later, ordinary swifts flew out of Yunmeng Mountain, quietly cut through the night sky, and headed north.

   Half a month later, Qinglin Mansion.

  Second-rate warrior force, Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall, in the hidden garden in the deepest part of the inner courtyard.

"Master, I really missed that person so I killed that person named Pei. Who told him to call me a good friend..." A young man in his twenties said in a panic: "But in a back alley, there is absolutely no one. See."

In front of him, a grey-haired old man with thick hands yelled angrily: "Don't say these things are useless, the Pei family is a first-class warrior force, if they find out, not only you will die, but I will also be in bad luck... Think about it carefully , is there any flaws!"

   "Absolutely gone, as long as Yu'er keeps her mouth shut, nothing will happen!" The young man shook his head like a rattle.

  The old man was silent, but a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

  The young man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Yu'er and I really love each other, she will never betray me, please let the master let her go..."

   "You...well, keep her mouth shut and hide her in a village outside the city to avoid the limelight. If there is something wrong, kill her immediately!" The old man glanced at the doting apprentice, but he couldn't help himself.

   "Thank you, master, thank you, master..." The young man was overjoyed and ran out quickly.

  The gray-haired old man looked around and left with a sullen face.

  咻~

  On a treetop in the garden, a little swift flew up silently, moving unhurriedly on the big tree branches in the street, following the hurried figure of the young man...

  Scenes like this happened from time to time in various places in Qinglin Prefecture, and one after another of shady secret information was also continuously transmitted back to Pingan County...

  …

   Three months later.

   "The most indispensable thing in this world is dirty things... These things can almost cause some waves."

...

  He tore a sheet casually, wrote a few strokes on the back, rolled up the page and hid it in a hollow twig, calling a swift.

   "Xiao Yu, you have been to Los Angeles with me, and the first mission is entrusted to you!"

  Swift picked up the branch and shot away like a black lightning...

   This is the first swift that Jiang Ming feeds. It is the most intelligent and fast. Even a martial arts master would not even think about knocking it down from the sky.

   After all, warriors are just warriors, they can't fly yet...

   Los Angeles.

  Miss Wang skillfully lit a fire, cooked food, and washed clothes, just like a peasant woman who has lived for many years.

  She has been here, waiting quietly for several months, and no one has contacted her, but she has never been in a hurry, practicing various farming skills.

  After finishing her farm work, she turned around and walked into the house, ready to take a break, but suddenly her eyes fixed on a branch on the table.

  She has a photographic memory, and she knows the furnishings in the house clearly... This ordinary branch was never in the house before.

  A hint of excitement inevitably flashed in her eyes, and she hurried over, picked up the branch, and immediately saw the paper in it.

   "You and I are nameless people, we sneak in the shadows..."

  The handwriting on the back of the page is exactly the same as the previous letter...

  When she saw the positively recorded messages, her complexion changed slightly, and she felt even more in awe of the mysterious warrior who saved her life.

   "This information cannot be collected by a single person. What is his background..." Miss Wang was shocked, and then she felt a little bit of joy.

   "With this information, it's much easier to get started. Maybe my Wang family really has a day to make a comeback..."

  That night, she packed her bags and continued heading north...

  …

  Pingan County.

   "All the turmoil is quiet, and the next step...is to concentrate on cultivation!"

  In the room, while teasing Swift who had already returned, Jiang Ming was flipping through the Sihedian that he had read several times.

  Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly. Zhou Wenxiu was sweating profusely while steaming steamed buns. Tian Anan giggled and laughed, riding a **** dog, galloping back and forth in and out of the yard.

  A graceful figure took over the breakfast stand, and as soon as he reached the door, he was almost knocked over by a speeding black bean.

  Tian An'an put her small hand on her waist, and said proudly:

   "Hahaha, mother, you are back, brother Jiang Ming said, that I am a dark knight..."

   "This stupid Tian An'an betrayed me again!" Jiang Ming jumped like a wild boar, lay down on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, pretending to be asleep...

  The next morning.

  Jiang Ming stepped on the incomplete moonlight, put all the mutated herbs into the medicine basket, and carried some steamed buns and dried vegetables...He walked into the mountains and returned to his mountain hut.

  Yunmeng Mountain is thousands of miles deep, and the land of fairy fate is far away from here, but it has not affected his small base.

   "Roar~"

There was an excited roar, Jiang Ming looked up, and saw Si Ye and Fat Tiger rushing from a distance, like two piles of glutinous rice balls, big and small, bouncing down between the mountains and forests, except one was white. Yes, one is yellow...

   "I have to train you too!" Jiang Ming recalled the martial art that allows animals to practice in the art of beast control, and immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled warmly.

  I’m fighting outside, you guys are eating and drinking in the mountains, it’s really okay...

  …

  Time gradually passed, and Jiang Ming's life completely calmed down. Most of the time he devoted himself to practicing martial arts in the mountains, tempering his body with mutated medicinal materials, and delved into the four-in-one scriptures, condensing his blood energy, and hitting the realm of a master.

   In my spare time, I practice a wave of lazy people like Si Ye Pang Hu, etc., to balance my unbalanced mentality of concentrating on self-cultivation...

  Time flies, autumn leaves fall over and over again.

  Two years later, the emperor passed away, and the country of Yan was in chaos.

Three years later, a mysterious force emerged in the Qinglin Mansion, claiming to be unknown, walking among various forces and aristocratic families, mainly engaged in information trafficking, and on behalf of the first-class martial artist force Pei's family, they captured a child who killed the Pei family three years ago. After the murderer, the limelight was the same for a while, and gradually showed his minions to the Yan Kingdom's various houses...

  …

  Jinglong four years.

  It has been seven years since the incident of Xianyuan, and almost no one has mentioned it again. This super disturbance that shocked the world.

In the past few years, more than a dozen rebel armies raised their flags and raised flags, and Yan was completely plunged into war. The Yan Kingdom even gave up the imperial city. land.

   Marquis Wu, who once shocked the world, is nowhere to be seen now. It is rumored that he was injured in the turmoil of Xianyuan and died.

  Some people also say that Marquis Wu got the fate of immortality, he was able to master martial arts, broke through the realm of masters, and left this world to seek higher martial arts...

  …

  Yunmeng Mountain Zezhong.

  Jiang Ming stood on a cliff, in the cold wind and heavy snow, punching a set of incomparably fierce fists, his blood was hot, and the snow around his feet showed signs of melting.

  He gave a soft drink, pointed like a sword, and swept towards a huge bluestone.

  嗡~

  The blood was as strong as a rainbow, and it suddenly spread out from his fingertips. It was three feet long and cut on the bluestone like cutting tofu, leaving a deep sword mark.

   "Seven years... Even the realm of masters has come to an end."

  Jiang Ming withdrew the blood energy and whispered to himself.

  A few years ago, he had condensed his blood strength and stepped into the realm of a master. Coupled with the benefit of seizing the primordial technique, his skill has improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached the peak.

   "There is no further progress in martial arts comprehension, and it is difficult to break through blindly practicing hard."

  Jiang Ming shook his head, packed his things and walked down the mountain.

  In the past seven years, except for the various rebels fighting over and over again, nothing special happened. Jiang Ming kept a low profile, but it has been safe and sound for so many years.

   "Maybe, I remember those accounts in my notebook, so I should collect them..."

  Jiang Ming's eyes are misty, this Xinshou Village has been brushed to the end, and he must go out for a stroll.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of a martial arts master, coupled with the blessing of immortality and blood-burning knife skills, as well as a body re-tempered by mutated medicinal materials, his strength has long been out of the category of a martial arts master... Even if a martial arts master comes in person, he still has to fight hard Confidence.

  Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something, and sighed: "Let's pass this year first..."

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