Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 134 No absolute security

The time for repairing the Immortal World seems to be much faster than that of the Mortal World...

In the blink of an eye, three years later.

"It took three years for the Cultivation Base on the seventh floor of Qi Refining to be completely stabilized..."

In a medicinal field full of Spiritual Qi, all kinds of valuable elixir exude a fragrance. Jiang Ming applied rain while walking, and at the same time absorbed the spiritual Qi here that is much richer than the outside world, and practiced the Five Yuan Jue practice.

This can be regarded as one of the benefits of Lingzhi Church. The Spiritual Qi in the Elixir Field is stronger than many high-end Immortal Caves. Although you can't practice here for a long time, you can secretly inhale it for a while every day, and no one cares about it.

Suck each medicine field for a while, six or seven yuan, it is worth several days of practice in his dilapidated Immortal Cave...

"The road to immortality is difficult!"

Jiang Ming sighed, because he has so many resources, he still eats and drinks the delicacies containing Spiritual Qi in Yuqionglou every day, so he can really stabilize the Cultivation Base on the seventh floor of Qi Refining. One can imagine how hard it is for ordinary Rogue Cultivators, No wonder the vast majority of people, even if they breakthrough Qi Refining late stage, will be stuck in the Qi Refining seventh stage for a lifetime...

As strong as Feng He, a powerful figure in Lingzhitang, can barely step into the eighth floor of Qi Refining.

"However, in the past three years, I have finally saved hundreds of Spirit Stones... When Feng He helps me find the pill refining technique, it's time to learn it."

No matter how good the farming technology is, he is just a farmer who can't grow any flowers...Ordinary Rogue Cultivators have no time or financial resources to learn other skills, but Jiang Ming now has a small family background and no time limit. In the future, I will study the development of the Immortal World, pill refining and other skills, and I still have to learn it.

As for why he chose the pill refining first, Jiang Ming also had careful consideration.

There are four skills in repairing Immortal World, which are pill refining, talisman making, forging and formation.

Among these four arts, only pill refining is relatively difficult to get started. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of resources and requires a lot of medicinal materials to practice...

The other three skills not only consume resources, but also have much higher requirements for Talent than pill refining, and are extremely complicated, so let's wait until they are developed later.

However, even for pill refining, which is the least difficult to get started, the method of inheritance is not accessible to ordinary people. Jiang Ming can only ask Feng He to help him pay attention slowly.

Only after he came to Xiu Immortal World did he realize that the pill refining technique recorded in the essay that he got in the mortal world back then was actually just a low-level thing, and what he practiced could at best be called a pill, not a panacea...

"Although there is no complete inheritance of pill refining, I have found some remnants. I can buy some materials first and give it a try..."

After Jiang Ming applied the rain, he sacrificed a piece of cyan talisman paper, which immediately turned into a cyan paper bird, carrying Jiang Ming to Yuangufang City.

After coming to Xiaoqianshan for more than three years, Jiang Ming has gotten richer in pockets, and has done a lot of other messy things. This flying bird charm was given to him by a Rogue Cultivators after a certain rain. It is not worth it. What money, but more fun...

The city was bustling with people, Jiang Ming got off the bird talisman, carefully put away the much dimmer talisman paper, and walked into a shop dealing in pill refining materials with ease.

In the shop, the most conspicuous are the many stoves, copper tripods and other items of different sizes. Different pill refining methods require different utensils.

"Yo, Brother Jiang is here again... Have you made up your mind this time?" The shopkeeper smiled when he saw Jiang Ming.

In the past few months, Jiang Ming has often come here to wander around. Every time he only looks at but not buys, but he is quite familiar with the shopkeeper.

"If your tripod is cheaper, I'll really buy it..." Jiang Ming pointed to a low-grade small tripod, his face full of pain.

"You are a big celebrity in Ling Zhi Church, what do you need for Spirit Stones?" The shopkeeper looked disbelieving.

Jiang Ming sighed heavily: "Hey, you are a layman who doesn't know the way inside, I...hey, that's all, the water here is too deep, I can't say more, look at how poor I am, understand it by yourself...Understand I understand..."

The smile on the shopkeeper's face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help guessing in his heart, is there something else in Lingzhitang that he doesn't know, this guy is really a poor man?

Could it be that he was exploited by Feng He and others?

Poor ghosts still dare to buy pill refining tripods, are they like those desperate Rogue Cultivators who want to gamble on their own pill refining Talent and use pill refining to reach the sky in one step?

Really ambitious, but it's a pity that such a gambler often loses without leaving his pants...

In an instant, countless dramas played out in the shopkeeper's heart. All in all, he regarded Jiang Ming as a poor man, and he no longer cared so much about him.

But Jiang Ming looked at it for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and bargained with the shopkeeper for a long time, and finally bought the lowest-grade pill refining tripod at the price of 30 Spirit Stones.

After picking and choosing, I bought some bottles and cans for pill refining, and Jiang Ming left the shop with a face full of pain...

"Be careful in everything, it's always right!"

It wasn't until he returned to his small courtyard that Jiang Ming's face returned to calm.

People in Lingzhi Church are not poor, but how to pretend to be poor depends on everyone's good fortune...

Feng He rode a broken iron sword that was almost rusted every day. Who knew that he treated his brothers to a meal, which was equivalent to ordinary Rogue Cultivators working hard for several years.

After all, although Xiaoqian Mountain has rules, it is still a place of Rogue Cultivators. The sun is peaceful, but it does not mean that there is no blood in the shadows...

A few days ago, Lao Guzi had brought broken Spirit Stones and wanted to find Jiang Ming for Shiyu, but in the alley halfway, he was covered by someone and beat him, and snatched all the broken Spirit Stones... …

The law enforcement team put it nicely, anyone who dares to make trouble during the day must be severely punished.

However, this kind of thing is as small as sesame seeds. The members of the law enforcement team are dispatched once with Flying Sword, and the Spirit Stones consumed can catch up with the old millet for half a year. Who is rare to deal with such a bad thing...

Of course, if the genius disciples from Fire Lotus Valley came to Xiaoqian Mountain for a trip and someone stepped on his foot in Fangshi, then the law enforcement team would definitely come down on the street in awe-inspiring manner, and within a stick of incense, that foot would be trampled on. Send it to people...

“Rivers and Lakes are everywhere!”

Jiang Ming shook his head, took out the small cyan tripod, placed it in the middle of the yard, threw a pile of shiny silver sand into the tripod, and tried to use the fire control method to refine this thing.

This sand is called Flowing Silver Sand, and its shape changes greatly under different temperatures. It is an essential material for familiarizing with the new medicine cauldron and improving fire control methods...

late at night.

After Jiang Ming had dinner, he continued to familiarize himself with the medicine cauldron, where Liuyinsha kept changing its shape.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming felt something, and looked out of the courtyard.

"Sure enough... there is no necessarily safe place!"

Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. From the first day he came to Xiaoqian Mountain, Jiang Ming knew that this place was not a good place for eternal peace.

Unexpectedly, he just bought some pill refining items, and he attracted attention...

"However, just a few Qi Refining middle stages dare to do such a thing... how courageous you are."

Jiang Ming felt a few auras quietly approaching outside the courtyard, and his expression was calm...

Wow~

There was a small ripple in the nursing yard, but there was no sound, and then it returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Jiang Ming knew that the head had already been sent in by himself...

Standing in the courtyard, he continued to use the fire control method to familiarize himself with the medicine cauldron as if he didn't know it.

Shh~

In the night sky, like a shadow, a jet-black Flying Sword swept out of the night in an instant, slashing towards the back of Jiang Ming's head.

At the same time, a rope rushed out from the side, bound towards Jiang Ming's limbs...

(end of this chapter)