Chapter 138 Immortal Forbidden Technique—Golden Fire Sword Finger

   "Tsk tsk, those three talents were wiped out overnight..."

   "The last time this kind of murder happened... It was the last time!"

  In the Yuqiong Tower, a group of Ling Zhi brothers and sisters gathered together, listening to Duan Ping happily telling what happened last night.

  Although Xiaoqianshan is a place of casual cultivators, and there is little chaos on weekdays, such incidents of ruthless extermination of the family are quite rare...

  But it really happened, and no one cares too much. Before death, people are considered individuals, and after death, they are just a pile of ashes... Everyone just treats it as an extra chat after dinner.

  This is the world of cultivating immortals. Life and death are just commonplace. Even those who are strong in forming alchemy may die in battle...

   "The murderer escaped just like that?" Zhong Gui was surprised.

  Feng He glanced at him with a smile on his face. Zhong Gui only came two or three years earlier than Jiang Ming, and he didn't seem to know much about Xiaoqianshan's way.

   "How can it be, only one Yang Zong was missed, and the rest of the main culprits were all caught..." Duan Ping chuckled, and briefly explained the fact that the face of the murderer Yang Zong was seen.

   "Xiao Jingtang, Yang Zong?" Zhong Gui was stunned, his face full of disbelief: "I've seen that guy before, he is good at cheating, but his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi training... How could he commit such a big crime?"

   "There must be someone pretending to be someone, at least in the late stage of Qi training..."

   "Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense!"

Duan Ping hastily stretched out his hand to prevent the man from continuing to infer: "Since Yang Zong is missing, he must be the murderer... Don't even think about escaping from Xiaojingtang, they have all been detained by the law enforcement team. Forget it, after I go out, I advise you not to talk nonsense..."

   "The law enforcement team is very aware of the details. Since it is determined that the people from Xiaojingtang committed the crime, it must be them!" Feng He said with a smile, making a final conclusion on the matter.

  The others are not fools, a flash of understanding suddenly flashed in their eyes, they laughed and exposed the matter, and began to discuss other things...

  Jiang Ming smiled, this direction of development was somewhat unexpected, but it is normal to think about it carefully.

  Sancai was destroyed in the cave of Xiaoqian Mountain. In order to appease other casual cultivators, the law enforcement team naturally expressed their attitude and tracked down the murderer...

   But if you can kill the three talents in a cup of tea, the person who makes the shot is at least a master in the late stage of Qi training, and he is definitely a scumbag...

The law enforcement team is also human, everyone is just earning a spirit stone, who is willing to work hard for the little three, it just so happens that the murderer has the face of a person from Xiaojingtang, and Xiaojingtang's reputation is not very good, so why not? what to say...

  The murderer must be you!

   "This little mirror hall is afraid that it will peel off its skin if it is not dead..."

  Jiang Ming was drinking leisurely, but what does that have to do with him? Who told you to come to him on your own initiative?

   After drinking and eating, everyone left separately.

The incident of Sancai being exterminated caused a small disturbance in Xiaoqianshan. The law enforcement team found the murderer as quickly as possible and announced it to the public. They severely condemned Xiaojingtang's cruel methods and beheaded five The main criminal, and all the other accomplices have their cultivation bases abolished, and they will be expelled from Xiaoqian Mountain and will never be allowed to enter.

  However, in this place where fish and dragons are mixed together, no one cares about some dead people, and this wave will soon disappear...

  Xiao Qingfeng.

  Jiang Mingzuan was in the house and pasted a talisman on the window to prevent detection. Then he sat at the table and began to detect the three newly obtained storage rings.

  Although no one will come to this corner, it is always right to be safe...

   "Returning Qi Pill, Golden Blood Pill... Water Amulet... Wujintie..."

Pills, Talismans, Magical Artifacts, Materials, Spirit Stones... There are a lot of them. Although they are basically the lowest-level things, the quantity is not small. Jiang Ming roughly estimated that the value added together is at least More than three thousand spirit stones.

   After all, they are three old fritters who have buried half their bodies in the ground. They have saved some money in this life, and they are going to do a lot of work, and save some resources to use in the later stage of Qi training... Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming cut the leeks.

   "A wave of fat..."

  Jiang Ming's eyes are a little bright, what kind of land mining, or crowdfunding comes quickly.

   "However, the risk of crowdfunding is not small. Unless you are forced to make a move, don't take the initiative to do this kind of thing!"

   Immediately, he shook his head, this kind of spirit stone cannot be earned frequently, otherwise the group who came to attack and kill him would be the end.

  Of course, he might be a little bit worse, maybe he is tied to a rack and roasted all day long, and the life span of immortal cultivators is long...

  Jiang Ming shuddered, and quickly suppressed these messy thoughts, and sorted these things into categories.

  In the end, there were only some jade slips and messy books left on the table. To be honest, Jiang Ming was more interested in these things. Anything outside his body is imaginary, and knowledge that can be stored in his mind will always exist...

   "Maybe one day, all cultivators will return to ashes, and no one will pass on this knowledge, so I can only rely on me..."

  Jiang Ming muttered, suddenly feeling that he had a sacred mission, and began to browse through these jade slips with a righteous face.

   But most of them are miscellaneous books, Jiang Ming has roughly read them, and will read them slowly when he is ready... There are only a few jade slips that record a few spells.

   "Five Elements Escape Technique...increases speed by 30%, special environment increases by 50%...garbage, not as fast as my Broken Vein Meridian..."

   "Rejuvenation, healing magic... rubbish, do I need this?"

  Jiang Ming browsed one by one, and slowly became a little disappointed. They were all some rudimentary small spells, which couldn't catch his eyes at all.

  If you have time, you can practice and play, but it’s not very useful...

"Ok?"

   Seeing that there were fewer and fewer jade slips remaining, Jiang Ming suddenly stopped on a piece of jade slip.

   "Finally something good..."

"Golden Fire Sword Finger mobilizes the two attributes of gold and fire at the same time, bursting out a powerful force of destruction. The attack power alone is almost invincible in elementary magic. Under the invincible hand..."

"However, this technique has a huge disadvantage. Due to the fusion of the two most violent spiritual powers among the five elements, it is easy to damage the dantian during the practice process. Every time it is used, it will cause huge damage to the dantian. The stronger the cultivation base, the greater the damage. It takes at least half a month for the normal Qi training period to fully recover..."

"The idea of ​​this spell is really wonderful. It tries to fuse the two most powerful spiritual powers and turn them into sharp swords to pierce through all defenses..." Jiang Ming marveled: "It's a pity that this is not easy. In the end It's just a scrap."

   "However, this is more precious to me than any spell..."

   Dantian damaged?

   Can this be called a thing?

   "However, this spell consumes a lot of spiritual power, so it can't be slashed like a blood wave knife..."

  No matter what, Jiang Ming finally had a truly powerful life-saving technique.

  The flying sword and fireball techniques before were just common methods, and it was okay to kill the weak, but it was difficult to exert 10% of the power when meeting a real master.

   And this golden fire sword finger, if he uses it properly, maybe even a cultivator who is a small realm higher than him can kill him... This is the real killer.

Jiang Ming put the jade slip away, but he didn't find any interesting spells later, but this is normal, a group of ordinary casual cultivators, nothing good is right, the only golden fire sword finger, for other For people, it is estimated that the price is not high...

"I'm afraid there are more incomplete spells in the world of cultivating immortals than in the ordinary world. In the future, you can pay attention to this direction. You can often visit the book stalls and scripture pavilions in the market..." Jiang Ming played Yu Jian, thinking in her heart.

   After a while, after packing up everything, Jiang Ming continued to dig a hole under the tree and bury the storage ring.

  Except for the golden fire sword finger, he only took some spirit stones and common self-defense talismans, there is no danger now, there is no need to sell other shady things for money...

   Next, Jiang Ming's life returned to calm, farming, watering, learning new spells, and visiting Yuqiong Tower and Miaoyin Pavilion when he had nothing to do...

  A few days later, Feng He finally found an alchemy inheritance for him.

   "By taking advantage of the hustle and bustle of the trade fair, I bought it from the black market... It seems to be the inheritance of a casual alchemy master who died suddenly in Xiaoqian Mountain decades ago. It is only a primary inheritance, but it is enough for you to learn!"

  Feng He handed him a jade slip, and wrote lightly: "But I don't know how many copies have been copied by the seller. Some of the pills recorded in it have already reappeared in Xiaoqian Mountain. You don't need to be too cautious."

   Just a few words, let Jiang Ming know the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals...

   "Thank you, Brother Feng, for your trouble!"

  Jiang Ming quickly thanked. Although Feng He said it easily, he also knew that if he had no status, he would never have access to this kind of thing.

   "This alchemy inheritance is worth less than three hundred spirit stones?" He asked immediately.

  At the beginning when Feng He was asked to pay attention to the inheritance of alchemy, Jiang Ming gave him three hundred spiritual stones to bear, which was already a wealth that many casual practitioners would never be able to accumulate in their lifetime.

  Even if they can save it, almost no one is willing to exchange for an alchemy inheritance...

  Feng He nodded, and was about to tell the price, but Jiang Ming had already presented a storage ring: "Senior Brother Feng, here are three hundred and fifty spirit stones, it will not be easy for you to work hard for me..."

  Feng He couldn't help laughing: "I haven't said the price yet, and you're not afraid of losing money!"

   "If I can get this alchemy technique, I won't be at a disadvantage!" Jiang Ming smiled calmly, without any distress.

Although the relationship between the two is good, Jiang Ming will not rely on this relationship to take advantage of Feng He... Feng He's channel alone is worth spending more spirit stones, otherwise I don't know how much effort it will take .

"Hey, you..." Feng He shook his head helplessly: "I advise you to stop loss in time when the situation is not good. This alchemy is a bottomless pit. I don't know how many people have plunged into it. The last pill has not been practiced. But the pants are all gone..."

  Feng He kindly reminded, but he didn't stop him directly. The friendship between gentlemen is up to the point, and it seems stupid to have to stop others from doing anything.

  Jiang Ming thought up an excuse early on, and said helplessly: "I don't know anything else, our Lingzhi Church is so busy... Bah, so busy, I don't dare to take risks outside, I have to find some part-time jobs..."

   "Okay, when you practice the pill, our Ling Zhitang will also calculate a character!"

  Feng He laughed, chatted for a few more words, and then took the storage ring with half-push and half-push, and left in a hurry.

  …

  After sending Feng He away, Jiang Ming couldn't wait to take out the alchemy inheritance jade slip, stick it on his forehead and start to check...

   After a full stick of incense, Jiang Mingcai put it down, his eyes flashing with amazement.

   "Alchemy...it really isn't a simple matter, medicinal material processing, furnace fire control, duration...every step requires enough experience to control it!"

   But these are not a problem for Jiang Ming... The most important thing he lacks is time. One year is not enough to study for ten or a hundred years, and there will always be a day to learn.

"These more than three hundred spiritual stones have almost used up my three-year savings, but it's not a loss... This inheritance not only contains detailed alchemy methods, but also six or seven common alchemy formulas such as Huiqi Pill and Golden Blood Pill. The most precious thing is the detailed explanation of a junior alchemist..."

  Jiang Ming sighed lightly. This kind of thing is definitely an undisclosed secret of an alchemist, and now it has been copied many copies... It seems that the former casual alchemist has indeed encountered an accident.

   "The world of cultivating immortals is cruel everywhere... Only strength is everything!"

  …

  The next day, Jiang Ming went to Yuangufang City to buy some low-level elixir, and was going to try to refine the first kind of elixir, Huiqi Pill.

   This is also the most common elixir in the world of cultivating immortals. It has only one function, and that is to restore the spiritual energy of the cultivator.

   "Although the alchemy inheritance records only the lowest-level Huiqi Pill, if it is successfully refined, even if the success rate is only 20 to 30%, the speed of earning spirit stones is much better than farming..."

  Jiang Ming thought in his heart, and returned to Xiaoqing Peak.

   "Huh? The neighbors live again?"

  Jiang Ming caught a glimpse of a yard in the distance, and a figure was buying tables and chairs in it.

  That yard was the residence of the gray-haired neighbor who came to Jiang Ming to go out together to find opportunities... It seems that the man really died.

...

  …

   the next day.

  Jiang Ming is pouting his buttocks and dumping the medicine cauldron in the yard, carefully activating the spirit fire, trying to practice the recovery qi pill...

  Boom!

  The medicine cauldron shook, black smoke billowed up, and there was a burnt smell.

  Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines. In just one morning, it was the third time...

   Rao Jiang Ming had already prepared in his heart, and felt a little distressed about the speed at which the spirit stone was consumed...

  buzz~

  The sound of the spirit array being activated suddenly sounded. Jiang Ming walked out of the courtyard with a frown, and saw a sunny and gentle young man with only the second level of Qi training, standing outside the courtyard a little restrained.

   "Is there something wrong?" Jiang Ming was in a bad mood, and he didn't have a good mood.

   "Master, senior brother...I'm new here, my name is Xu Ren..." The young man stammered and introduced himself, and finally handed Jiang Ming a food box with some embarrassment.

   "I used to be a cook, this is my own cooking...they are all ordinary ingredients, not worth much money, so don't hold it against you."

  The fragrance came out from the food box, Jiang Ming looked at the young man in front of him, and smiled: "Thank you!"

  The so-called do not hit smiling people, this kid obviously has no family background, so he cooks by himself as a meeting gift, Jiang Ming is embarrassed to put on a bad face...

  In the next few days, Jiang Ming saw this young man named Xu Ren from time to time, and gave meals to Xiaoqingfeng's neighbors as a meeting gift, which made everyone have a good impression of this kid.

   "The hard work of the low-level minor repair..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head, and continued to drill back into his yard to study alchemy...

  (end of this chapter)