Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 31 Suspect of Fire Cloud Grass

Practicing martial arts, eating, doing chores...

Time flies, half a month is in the blink of an eye.

The morning breeze is cold, and there are already many people practicing boxing in the practice field.

Jiang Ming also got up early and came here to practice the cowhide and tiger bone art...

In half a month, Jiang Ming still hasn't broken through to become a third-rate Practitioner, but he is not in a hurry. The Martial Dao experience and skills he learned here are things that he would never learn in Ping'an Town in his entire life.

Although he is already a Practitioner, he is lacking in experience and skills. Now he can endure loneliness and practice hard every day. Coupled with Peng Lu's daily practice... his actual combat ability has improved rapidly, and his Blood Qi has also become more stable.

"It's a pity... until now, I haven't had a bowl of secret medicine for practicing martial arts." Jiang Ming was speechless.

Peng Lu is a real Practitioner. Even if he suppresses his strength, until now no one has been able to go through six or seven moves under his hands...

"Originally, I planned that once someone survived ten tricks, then I would fish in troubled waters, pretend to be lucky and survive, and mix a bowl of medicinal soup..."

But since no one has passed the test, Jiang Ming doesn't want to be the first bird, it's too eye-catching, anyway, he will be able to drink it in three months, and a few months are nothing to him...

Huh~

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, like a fierce tiger roaring and rushing towards him.

"It's Peng Lu, the sixth child again..."

Jiang Ming cursed inwardly, turned his head and punched him, but the blow was in the air, a thick-boned hand was clenched into a claw, rubbing his arm and stretching towards his throat.

"Turn off the headhunter?" Jiang Ming was shocked when he saw the person coming, did he find out that he was a Practitioner?

Suddenly, Jiang Ming didn't dodge or dodge. With a sudden kick, his fist turned into claws and aimed at Guan Feng's heart.

It's completely a life-defying style of play.

Guan Feng swayed, bypassing Jiang Ming's attack, and circled behind him.

"Not good!" Jiang Ming turned around quickly, but saw that Guan Feng was already standing aside, looking at him approvingly.

"With that claw of mine just now, if you backed up, my full strength could easily tear your throat apart..." Guan Feng said unhurriedly: "But you don't retreat but advance, and use your life-threatening moves Responding to the enemy...but I restrained the power of my move, and the courage to change my life might scare the enemy away."

"It's still far from being a headhunter." Jiang Ming cupped his hands, and it seemed that this guy just wanted to point him out.

"You're already fine!" Guan Feng smiled lightly, and then asked, "I heard...you used to be a herb picker from Ping'an Town?"

Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"Have you ever picked Fire Cloud Grass?"

Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he shook his head in regret: "I haven't seen it yet... But since last year, I heard that several people have already picked it."

"The medicine is rare and rare, so it's hard to find..." Guan Feng smiled inexplicably, and encouraged him: "Practice well, maybe we will return to Ping'an Town in the future, and we will rely on you to take us into the mountains to collect medicine."

Immediately, Guan Feng turned to leave, but Jiang Ming had a doubt in his heart, what is the origin of this Fire Cloud Grass... Why are the headhunters of Liehu Village paying attention?

Could it be that in this Fire Cloud Grass... there are secrets that he doesn't know about?

"And what does it mean to go back to Ping'an Town..."

Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of those strangers who said they were going to start construction in the town before they left the town.

Could it be that Liehuzhuang is also involved?

"The world is chaotic, let's practice boxing..." Jiang Ming no longer thought about it, the best way to avoid trouble is to have the strength to crush trouble with one punch.

After breakfast, Jiang Ming and others left to participate in various chores in the village.

A family butcher like Wang Dong, who has been hustled to dispose of prey corpses since he first entered the farm, now has the honorary title of "Master Wang", and he can eat free meat meals every day, which is better than a kitchen too much.

On the other hand, Fang Lie taught the children in the village to draw and read every day. He lived the most leisurely life. Martial Dao entered the country the fastest, and now he can sense Blood Qi from time to time. Guan Feng thinks that he will be able to melt his blood and melt his energy within a year. , become a Practitioner.

As for Huang Xiaoying, practicing martial arts in a low-key manner every day, and then helping the kitchen to cook, she is the most low-key and hardworking person...

There were even a few times when Jiang Ming got up at night to see Huang Xiaoying quietly practicing boxing in the courtyard under the thin moonlight... But it has been more than half a month, and it seems that there is not much improvement.

"This little girl, what happened at home is probably not small..." Jiang Ming thought, but he didn't intend to get involved in other people's affairs. His only purpose in coming to Hunting Tiger Village was to practice martial arts and become stronger.

"Next, I will wait for Fang Lie to fully understand Blood Qi, and I will 'improved' a little bit. After all, only progress can be valued and more martial arts training resources can be obtained..."

Jiang Ming didn't want to stand out too much, but with a young genius like Fang Lie standing in front of him, Jiang Ming's "improvement" a little would not attract too much attention.

While thinking, Jiang Ming walked to a side courtyard, where the fragrance of medicine was permeating, and there were many fresh or dried medicinal herbs piled up in the courtyard.

The main business of Liehuzhuang is hunting in the mountains, but they will bring back medicinal materials whenever they encounter them. Jiang Ming's main task is to help sort out these medicinal materials.

"The harvest this time is not bad..." Jiang Ming rummaged through the pile of fresh herbs and smiled.

"Oh, brother Jiang, I'll wait for you to deal with it." A gray-haired old man in the room heard the movement and hurried out and shouted.

In the yard, there were two teenage girls who were helping to organize the medicinal materials. They also ran to Jiang Ming and chirped:

"Jiang Ming, you are amazing. Last time I picked out that unremarkable little yellow flower. I took it to Jishitang next door and sold it for 300 bucks... What kind of healing medicine is it?"

"There is also the gray line ginseng, which is very useful for improving Blood Qi, why haven't I heard of it before..."

Jiang Ming was not complacent with the fragrant wind blowing in his face. He tasted countless plants and plants in Yunmeng Mountain Ze, studied countless medicinal materials, and his understanding of Medicinal herbs is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

There are even many medicinal materials that no pharmacist in this world has discovered, and they have all been included in Jiang Ming's own knowledge base... Just by showing his hands casually, he suppressed these half-bad guys in Liehuzhuang, and even made the old man in the village The pharmacist praised it endlessly.

And these girls are all family members of the village. They dare to sell the medicinal materials to buy clothes and wear them. They look kind and kind, and they might turn their faces because of their displeasure at any time...

Jiang Ming didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled and squatted in front of the pile of herbs, and began to organize them.

"By the way, I have a job this afternoon. I wonder if Brother Jiang is willing to go?" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Ming who was working hard, and suddenly smiled.

"Pharmacist Feng, just give orders!" Jiang Ming said, he was very clear about his own position, and now he is Xiao Xiami of Liehuzhuang, who mainly acts in a low-key manner.

Pharmacist Feng said with a satisfied smile: "Most of the prey we brought back from Liehu Village were sold to the big families in the city, and the men in the village are usually responsible for transporting them... This time is spring hunting, no Few people have entered the mountain, and there is a shortage of manpower in the village..."

He blinked and said: "This afternoon there is a truckload of goods that will be delivered to Wang's house. If there is nothing wrong with Brother Jiang, you can run along with him. When you come back, you can come to me to get a bowl of secret medicine for practicing martial arts..."

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