Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 175 Leave

"This, this is... a horse ride!!?"

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 was Hei Jian's only thought at the moment.

Previously, it did feel some familiar aura from Jiang Ming, but it just thought it was something old it had been in contact with, 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, so he tricked out of it the magic formula that can refine the channel mist.

"You, where did you get this thing on your horse?"

At 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, Daoist... Please, I will be a cow and a horse for you, you must tell me How did I get this thing!"

"Hey, it's easy to talk about it... I am a fellow daoist, 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.

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

Jiang Ming thought, a lot of empty-handed white wolf methods appeared 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, and Jiang Ming only tried a few times before successfully operating it.

call……

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 formula was really extraordinary, while flying forward, he pushed the formula 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 the gray mist, and only inhale black mist that is of higher quality and has a stronger weakening effect on Spirit Power...

Wisps of black mist quickly filled the lines and cracks inside the black stone slab, which seemed to make the color of the entire black slate deeper, giving it an extraordinary charm.

"This black mist can weaken Spirit Power, destroy Magical Items and even cultivator Meridians. 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.

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

It originally wanted to use this formula to prove its own value, and use it as a 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 by the wave.

I didn't get anything, and I even paid out a formula...

"Huh?" Jiang Ming suddenly froze.

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

His heart moved, and he naturally shifted to the side of the passage.

The passageway is of different width and narrowness, and the fog here is mysterious. When Jiang Ming came here, he only cared about running for his life, but he didn't investigate carefully. Now that he was running the method of swallowing the fog, he discovered something unusual.

On the rock wall of a certain passage, 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." It is tens 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 Spirit Power or other mystical powers in the world are not rootless duckweed. They all have their source. This source is called the source, and the mist here is continuous, and there must be somewhere nearby. The source 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 probably already knew about it!"

"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."

"Stand on and say you don't know!" Jiang Ming grasped the black sword, held it in front of him, and walked slowly into the rock crevice.

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 darkness in front of him. In the void, there were endless turbulent mist, gray, black, silver... and even a trace of it. Strands of golden mist are jumping endlessly in the sea of ​​mist like a swimming dragon.

Those silver and golden mist, even Jiang Ming, as a Martial Dao Foundation Establishment person, felt frightened. If he was contaminated, his physical body might not be able to withstand it!

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

And what spilled into the crack of the rock was only some gray and black mist...

"This is the source?" Jiang Ming was startled, a little doubting whether the scene in front of him was real or not.

How could such a huge space be hidden under this mountain range without being 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 Transcend Tribulation site may not really be here. At the end of the passage, it may disappear one day... Maybe it’s just a coincidence that the source of the mist and the Transcend Tribulation 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 find out everything!"

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

buzz~

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

And at 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 it...

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

It's not a big deal to be fatally injured...

boom……

Like lightning, a silver light peeled off from the edge of the misty ocean, rushing towards Jiang Ming with great momentum.

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

Boom!

The 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 not refuse anyone.

"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 okay?" Hei Jian was 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? You can't even breathe this silver mist?"

Hei Jian's whole body was slightly red, and he said excitedly: "What's wrong, 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~ that's how it is!"

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

"I, I..." Hei Jian turned red even more, as if he was extremely angry.

It was so angry... it didn't dare to touch the silver mist, maybe the sword body could hold it after inhaling it, but it's not certain if its consciousness can hold it...

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

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the side, one after another silver light blasted, but the human seemed to be okay, standing there without moving, collecting all of them into the black stone slab.

Hei Jian looked at the sword body trembling, it is possible that the person who stepped on the horse is the real body of this person, is it some kind of peerless monster, how can he carry it so well...

boom……

Suddenly, after Jiang Ming collected more than ten silver lights, the mist in front of him seemed to be disturbed a little, 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.

"It's almost there..." Jiang Ming stared at the misty ocean.

He had discovered long ago that touching the silver mist would cause the mist to become unstable, but he had 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 fixedly stared at a golden streamer that was getting closer and closer to him in the chaotic mist.

boom……

The magic formula broke out with all its strength, and the black stone board burst out with terrifying devouring power, and it suddenly covered the golden streamer.

"Pfft~"

As soon as the power of the formula 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 spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hei Jian was terrified as he watched from the sidelines, he had never seen such a lunatic before...

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

"Hahaha... let's go!"

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

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

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

"Yan Chixia? Stop!"

And 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 Spiritual Qi, you still 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.

"It turned out to be from the Cangming Cave... Hehe, I have a big gift for you!" Jiang Ming could not help showing a smile on his face as he felt the mist that had quickly begun to become disordered in the passage.

He casually activated a bunch of stolen talismans, and threw them towards the back.

Boom boom boom...

All kinds of talismans exploded in the passage. Although they couldn't kill the two people, they also blocked their footsteps.

"Hmph, little tricks, wait until I catch up with you..." a disciple of Cangmingdongtian said, his face full of murderous intent.

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

Boom boom boom...

Terrible fluctuations hit from all directions, and the fog channel that was calm just now has gone completely berserk at this moment.

"Run away..."

The two screamed, but it was already 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 rays of light, rushing towards it...

"It's over!"

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

...

"Tsk tsk, it's scary!"

The 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 surging and tumbling in amazement.

He looked back, at this moment, the cave was empty, not a single person was there, the stone pool in the center of the cave had been completely dug out, and the fragments of stone pillars and mysterious corpses in the pool had also disappeared...

"Tsk tsk, picking up the trash is quite 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 the Paradise and Paradise are so confident that they don't even leave anyone in the dark.

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

"Alright, if it's not too bad, I 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 Jade Slip, a waning moon was carved, and at this moment, it was emitting a faint light...

(end of this chapter)