Chen's backyard.
Jiang Ming walked all the way, blood dripping from the long knife in his hand. After killing several warriors who were looking for revenge... no one dared to stop him. He randomly grabbed a member of the Chen family and asked him where Chen Dongfeng often stayed. .
After searching several other courtyards and main rooms, Jiang Ming finally came to a room.
"Huh? There seems to be something famous here..." The keen perception in the dark immediately made Ming's eyes move, and he triggered the super sense without hesitation.
The details of the entire quiet room seemed to be completely visible at this moment, and they could not escape Jiang Ming's gaze.
"There are clues behind the Buddha statue... Why do these gentlemen love to worship Buddha?"
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, not bothering to look for the mechanism slowly...he just kicked the entire back wall to pieces, revealing a black hole diagonally underground.
He entered it, walked for a while, and then entered a room.
"As expected of a martial arts master..."
Seeing the scene in the secret room, Jiang Ming also narrowed his eyes slightly)
In the room, there are pieces of weapons that gleam with cold light. Each of them is extraordinary. If put to the outside world, it would cause countless warriors to rush for it.
On the other side, there are several bookshelves with stacks of books. Jiang Ming flipped through them casually and found some martial arts methods and techniques. There were even more than a dozen books on first-class martial arts methods. Not to be precious.
On a table at the end of the secret room, there were some messy papers with a lot of random writing and drawings on them, as well as two extremely old books, and some miscellaneous writing and ink.
"Blood Spirit Art..." Jiang Ming picked up one of the books and was filled with excitement when he saw the name on the cover.
This skill should be something Chen Dongfeng stole back from Mengshanze, fishing in troubled waters.
"When Chen Dongfeng performed this so-called blood spirit skill, the smell of mutated medicinal materials appeared on his body, and the smell was similar to that of Daxia Tongbao coins... Is this the so-called spiritual energy?
Jiang thought about the battle with Chen Dongfeng just now. Could this blood spirit skill allow ordinary warriors to cultivate spiritual energy?
"But the price seems to be small. Then Chen Dongfeng almost got sucked into him after using it for a while. This is so...suitable for me!"
Jiang Ming was very relieved and took him into his arms without hesitation.
Then he looked at another ancient book, which was much thicker than Blood Spirit Art. He was opening the inner pages and spreading them out in the middle of the table. There were messy yellow papers next to him. He was writing and drawing on them as if he was delving into deciphering this ancient book. book.
There was also a piece of yellow paper that was half written, and the ink-soaked brush was thrown away casually, soaking it black... The person who wrote seemed to have something to do, and left in a hurry.
Jiang Ming lamented that it was obvious that the person who wrote this could not come back. The world was so difficult and he could die at any time...
Eh? It seems that I killed the person...then it's okay!
"No wonder I heard that Chen Dashan is very low-key on weekdays and barely shows off. He didn't rush out immediately even when I opened the door. It turns out that he is studying these things underground every day..."
Jiang Ming suddenly became interested in the book. He picked it up and glanced at a few pages, with a look of surprise on his face:
"Is this... the essay of a cultivator?
The contents of this nameless book are scattered and chaotic. It seems to be someone's personal notes, writing some things that are seen every day, but it also contains words such as spiritual energy, breakthrough to the third level of Qi training, etc. that would make ordinary people confused at a glance...
There are also some records of the alchemy process painted by Tu Tu, as well as a simple map of mountains and rivers, with some marks and annotations...
It's like a memo... but it doesn't belong to ordinary people!
"This was also stolen from Yunmeng Mountain... and Chen Dongfeng collected it in the secular world?"
Jiang Ming only thought about it for a moment, but he was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it is his own now. He will study it slowly later...
He put the immortal cultivator's essays into his arms, and organized all the papers on the table that Chen Dongfeng had used to write and draw on into a thick pile, put them into a wooden box, wrapped them in a bag, and carried them on his back.
"The harvest is quite fruitful..." Jiang Ming was satisfied, and walked to the weapon again... and naturally walked to a black ghost-headed sword.
The blade is broad and thick, the blade is sharp, and the hilt has a sharp edge. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The ghost head decoration looks a bit ferocious...
When Ming got closer, he realized that the ghost head itself did not seem to be black, but was soaked in an unknown amount of blood. Even the handle of the knife was soaked in black and red.
Under the super sense... strands of icy evil energy came out of the ghost head knife, making the temperature seem to drop a little.
"I'm afraid I've killed so many people with this sword... maybe there are even martial arts strongmen who died under the sword!"
"A good weapon, just perfect for my hero Zhang Shan!"
Jiang Ming took out the long knife, then left the secret room and walked out in a big way...
In the courtyard of the Chen Mansion, there was extreme chaos. Countless people, who had heard something, were rushing in from outside the Chen Mansion, and they were buzzing, shouting and talking...
"The grain collapsed, and I saw rice with white flowers. It was piled up like a hill..."
"How could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could Mr. Chen Dashan lie to me..."
More people couldn't believe it, but they ran faster than anyone else, rushing towards the grain depot.
At this time, the Chen family was worried about Ming. Seeing that the evil man who killed the family leader was still in the house, no one dared to show his face to stop these people...
"There is really, really food!"
"Oh my gosh, there isn't that much food in the official's granary..."
"Why do I look at the handwriting on the grain bag? It seems to say Jiangnan. It must be the government's relief grain..."
Soon, exclamations began to sound, and shocking news quickly spread throughout Baizhou City...
Jiang Ming was too lazy to care about this. After leaving Chen's house, he headed towards the city gate.
Hugh~
In the distance, there seemed to be a figure leaping across the roof, stretching out more than ten feet away... and rushing towards Jiang Ming's direction.
"As expected of the prosperous Jiangnan Mansion, there is more than one martial arts master in one city...
Jiang Ming raised his brows, turned furious, and laughed loudly like thunder:
"Jiangnan Mansion is indeed warm and hospitable. I appreciate it... But it's a long way to go, so there's no need to send him off!"
boom……
The blood energy circulates, flowing crazily in the tendons. With a fierce kick, the body is like a bolt of lightning, and it shoots out a hundred feet away in the eyes.
Peng~
A sonic boom erupted in the air, and Jiang Ming's figure disappeared into Baizhou City...
A moment later, a majestic man jumped more than ten feet, stopped on the city wall, and stared into the distance, but even the figure was found.
"This...could it be the master? When he thought about the speed shown by that person just now, his whole body was covered with ice. Even ordinary martial arts masters could explode with that kind of terrifying speed.
"This Chen family has really hit a brick wall..." He shook his head, decided not to meddle in other people's business, and left quietly.
…
"This ruptured tendon really hurts!"
On a mountain road, Jiang Ming's head was covered with grass leaves and his clothes were in tatters. He spit out a piece of wood in his mouth. He used the Meridian Breaking Meridian with all his strength for the first time, and all the meridians in his body collapsed.
"But this speed is really terrifying. I didn't stop just now and directly smashed dozens of big trees... If I hit a grandmaster at such a terrifying speed, would it also break his bones and tendons?"
Jiang Ming Digu has a deeper understanding of this trick. Not only can it be used to escape, but it is also a skill for attacking and killing!
"Come down and play for a while...then find a place to slowly study what you have gained this time!"
For more than ten years, I have basically only read about the local people outside Dayun Mansion in story books... It's time to really experience it.
"It is said that Dongyuan Fucheng is adjacent to the sea. It seems that some families who benefited from the Immortal Fate storm came from Dongyuan..."
Jiang Ming took out a small notebook, flipped through a few pages, crossed out the names of the Chen family in Jiangnan Prefecture with a fine charcoal pen, then found the directory of Dongyuan Prefecture, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then put it in his arms)
"Then let's go all the way east!"
…
Jiang Ming bought a handsome horse, roughly figured out the direction, and headed east.
Along the way, he stopped and walked, and saw many interesting people and interesting things along the way. When he encountered something that interested him, he would stop for a few days or even a month. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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In Jiangnan Fucheng, at the famous Nan No. 1 Medical Clinic, Jiang Ming transformed into a traveling medical practitioner, discussing medicine with respected medical experts. In terms of medical experience and knowledge, he was completely crushed.
But Jiang Ming's knowledge and insights into medicinal herbs, as well as his fantastic ideas in medicine, shocked all medical practitioners. Whether they had never heard of brand-new medicinal materials or medical vision that was far ahead of the times... they all put this body in a coffin. The white-haired old men were extremely excited.
After months of mutual exchange and study... Jiang Mingfang drifted away in the light of everyone's reluctance!
Staying overnight in an isolated village in the wasteland, Jiang Ming met another calloused middle-aged villager. After being enthusiastically given a bowl of vegetable soup, Jiang Ming fell into a deep sleep.
A dozen soldiers in tattered armor gathered into the room from the front, discussing topics such as "men's flesh is not good, women's flesh is average, and children's flesh is excellent"...
"This man is too rough. He is tied up and scalded with boiling water, then the bitter skin is brushed with a bamboo broom, and the meat is cut off and fried..."
"It's best to stew it directly in a big vat or roast it over fire..."
Jiang Ming couldn't listen any longer. He whistled to call the horses that had been tamed to their wits. He slashed each one with the ghost head knife and chopped them all cleanly...
The isolated village was completely silent.
After finding the piles of bones behind the house, Jiang Ming dug a big pit, buried all the bones, and put up a wooden sign. He didn't know what it was about, so he simply didn't write anything. After spilling the wine to see him off, he rode away. go……
Alone, he performed martial arts alone in the mountains, stood on a dead bamboo, and drifted along the river, shocking the fishermen on the riverside...
In a village called Wild Wolf Village, Jiang Ming had known each other for a long time and became the second master of the village for half a year. Following the heroes in the village, he robbed the rich and helped the poor. He killed countless masters and robbed gold, silver, food and grass. , quietly thrown into the households of poor people in villages and towns at night...
In my spare time, I also went to Lingguang Temple in Yelang Village to become a lay disciple of the Yitang Gang... I collected incense from merchants and listened to their prayers that the grain transportation would be safe this time and not be robbed by bandits.
"Ami, Buddha will bless you!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were gentle, and he followed the leader with a kind face to preside over, knocking the wooden fish and drawing circles on the master's head.
At night, the bald host took off his cassock, took out two big knives from under the bed, and one by one with Jiang Ming, he rode a fast horse with an evil look on his face and rushed down the official road at the foot of the mountain.
Under the moonlight, the bald head is shiny and reflective, as if it is wearing the sacred halo of Buddha...
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"Finally arrived at Dongyuan Mansion!"
Jiang Ming breathed in the somewhat moist air and looked down from the mountains. A large city was crawling on the ground in front of him.
Further on, there is the endless ocean, which makes one feel relaxed and happy...
After walking and stopping for more than two years, Jiang Mingyu arrived here.
"It's time to celebrate that we have reached our goal and take another month's rest..."
Jiang Ming patted his horse and headed towards the big city ahead...
Another year later.
Dongyuan Fucheng, a small seaside school)
Jiang Ming set up a stall, held a big pot, and cooked a seafood smorgasbord that opened his eyes to the gentlemen and ladies from the city...
At sunset, he withdrew the stall and returned to his hut with the money he earned today.
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Ming took out a thin book from his arms and opened it. It contained many deeds of Dongyuan Mansion that he had observed over the past year.
"These families in Dongyuan Mansion seem to have had little movement in recent years..."
Jiang Mingnan said, among the families who came back from Yunmengze, it seemed that none of them were like the Chen family. Someone suddenly became a peak martial arts master, and no martial arts genius emerged...
"But this is normal. After all, it would be abnormal if everyone could grab a big opportunity!"
Jiang Ming shook his head and decided to put this matter aside for now and prepare to study the two volumes he got from the Chen family.
"Let's practice blood spiritual skills first..."
In the past few years, Jiang Ming has roughly gone through this technique several times, but he has never been in a hurry to practice it. Life is long anyway, so there is no need to rush for a while.
He opened the book "From Yunshan Ze" (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Skills:
"Blood Spirit Technique, a method that defies heaven and changes destiny in places where spiritual energy is exhausted, uses human blood as fire, burns and sacrifices to refine spiritual energy... There are two points in this method. One is that the refined energy can only be used for one's own cultivation, and the other is that It consumes a lot of blood and energy, so non-martial arts masters should not practice it lightly..."
"Thanks to this lack, otherwise Chen Dashan would have committed a shocking crime..." Jiang Ming said to himself.
But looking at Chen Dongfeng's last appearance, he was almost sucked in and fucked in a few breaths... I'm afraid this technique is much more terrifying than the description.
Jiang Ming estimated that even a martial arts master would be short-lived if he practiced this thing... Unless he was like Chen Dashan, who was really desperate... and wanted to rely on this method to break the bottleneck of martial arts, otherwise no one would dare to practice this.
"Speaking of it, it can be regarded as a forbidden technique, but it can be regarded as an immortal forbidden technique..." Jiang Ming's eyes flashed. If he practiced this technique, could he condense his spiritual energy and become an immortal?)
"It's a pity that there is no immortality cultivation method..." Then he paused and sighed.
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