"Master, this is the spirit stone!"
The two talked until late at night, and Zhao Hong fetched three more square, light blue stones, as clear as glass, exuding a dazzling light.
Just by looking at it, Jiang Ming could feel the abundant spiritual energy contained in this spiritual stone.
"The spiritual energy in these three spiritual stones alone is equivalent to the blood spiritual power I have been running for several months!"
Jiang Ming lamented in his heart, if he had this spiritual stone, why would it have taken him thirty years to reach the fourth level of Qi training, and it has not yet reached perfection...
"But don't rush to use these spirit stones. Wait until the fourth level of Qi training is complete, and save them to attack the bottleneck. Maybe they will be of great use..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, turning his hand and taking the spirit stones into his arms.
Zhao Hong suddenly became nervous, wondering whether Master would keep his promise...
Jiang Ming looked at Zhao Hong and thought to himself: "I have disguised myself very well in the past few decades, and Zhao Hong is only a third-level Qi practitioner, so it is impossible to see through all the layers of my disguise. Although this person is a bit stupid, his true nature is It’s not bad, but there’s no need to create extra problems, just let nature take its course..."
"And the information I got from him is quite valuable to me... In that case, let's reward this kid."
Jiang Ming smiled and said: "I don't have any ready-made skills at hand... You can pick them up early tomorrow morning!"
"Yes, thank you Master!" Zhao Hong was immediately overjoyed.
Jiang Ming asked some more questions about the world of immortality, and the master and apprentice parted happily...
"In the blink of an eye, it has been sixty or seventy years since the last time Fire Cloud Grass appeared, and I am almost a centenarian. I will leave this place when tomorrow is over and find a place to meditate..."
"Oh, by the way, there are also martial arts skills!" Jiang Ming suddenly remembered, and then he lay on the eucalyptus and wrote martial arts skills for Zhao Hongmo...
…
Early the next morning, a blue-gray cold fog filled the air.
Jiang Ming picked up the skills and ate a large bowl of chicken rice noodles on the street, then walked into Fuhu Martial Arts Hall through the back door.
"Um?"
As soon as he came in, a smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face. It turned out that Zhao Hong was not the only one who couldn't wait.
Forget it, let’s settle everything today...
He walked into the front yard of the martial arts hall with a blank expression, and saw Zhao Hong walking back and forth anxiously. His hair was wet with dew, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting here.
Seeing Jiang Ming appear, Zhao Hong was also surprised and stepped forward to salute.
Jiang Ming smiled and handed the prepared technique to Zhao Hong without talking too much.
"Let's take a look first!" Seeing Zhao Hong put it in his pocket, Jiang Ming helplessly shook his head and smiled.
"I, I believe in Master..." Zhao Hong blushed, but still took out the technique and opened it to read.
However, after only reading the first page, Zhao Hong raised his head in shock: "Master, this is..."
On the first page, it is clearly written that this Fuhu Fist can be practiced all the way to the realm of martial arts master, and it even introduces how to follow the path of becoming a master.
In other words, this is the ultimate martial arts formula that leads directly to the pinnacle of martial arts!
"Put it away, I have other things to do today!"
Jiang Ming said casually, closed the technique, stuffed it into Zhao Hong's arms, and patted his shoulder.
Today's Fuhu Fist has long been transformed in his hands, and even among master-level martial arts techniques, it can be regarded as one of the top ranks. ….
What happened today, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do with this world in the future.
In the small courtyard of Ping'an Town, I learned the initial martial arts boxing techniques from Old Zhou Tou. Passing them on today can be regarded as a kind of inheritance...
boom!
As soon as Jiang Ming stuffed the technique into Zhao Hong's arms, the door of a side room next to him was kicked open violently.
"Old thing!"
Wang Ji held a heavy sword and strode out with a sinister look on his face. Behind him, there were two slightly nervous people, both disciples of the Fuhu Martial Arts School.
Wow~
In the other side of the house, from the front door and the backyard... several more figures rushed out. Jiang Ming took a cursory look,
Including Wang Ji, there were actually five second-rate warriors, all staring at Jiang Ming with murderous intent.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you do too much injustice, you will definitely die..."
Jiang Ming watched this scene with interest, remembering the night raid on the Old Snake Gang and plundering top-notch martial arts techniques.
In the blink of an eye, this scene happened to me.
But the person who was killed today would still not be me...
"Wang Ji, you came very early today..." Jiang Ming said calmly.
Wang Ji stared at Jiang Ming with an evil look on his face, and said ferociously: "Old man, stop pretending to be calm, today is the day you die."
Jiang Ming remained calm: "When you became my teacher, you flattered me every day... In the blink of an eye, how come you don't know how to respect your teacher?"
Wang Ji let out a "poof" and stared at Jiang Ming with hatred on his face: "I have been doing dirty work for you for decades, but you still don't want to teach me the first-class martial arts methods..."
"Why did you pass it on to this kid?" He pointed at Zhao Hong. It was obvious that the scene where Jiang Ming gave Zhao Hong the technique just now had been seen by him.
Jiang Ming smiled indifferently: "I just don't want to give it to you, so what?"
"Then I can only blame you for seeking your own death!" Wang Ji sneered coldly: "So what if you are a first-rate warrior? Now your vitality has probably declined terribly. You are a toothless tiger. Let me see how you jump around. ..."
"Wang Ji, stop talking nonsense and quickly seize the skills to end the problem!" Next to him, a second-rate warrior frowned and shouted.
"Okay, old man, you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust today..." Wang Ji raised the big knife in his hand and suddenly shouted: "Come together and chop them up!"
boom……
The five second-rate warriors all burst out with blood and violently attacked Jiang Ming.
Zhao Hong was startled, gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward. He also knew that his master's blood was exhausted and he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the siege of these people.
"Stay back!" Jiang Ming pulled him behind him wordlessly. This boy was so stupid that he really valued love and justice.
Phew~
One of the fastest warriors had already raised his fist and struck at Jiang Ming's side.
Peng...
However, in just a moment, this person flew out at a faster speed than when he came.
"Ah..." The screams came out at this time, and there was no movement in an instant.
Wang Ji glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that a bright blood hole had exploded on the man's chest, and all his life was gone.
"He can't throw many punches..."
Wang Ji was shocked, but at this point, he could only grit his teeth, shout, and rush forward with the knife in hand. ….
Bang bang bang!
Several dull sounds were heard, and blood spattered one after another. In the blink of an eye, corpses fell on the ground in the courtyard of the martial arts hall.
Only Wang Ji was left with his limbs broken off, lying on the ground helplessly, looking at the approaching figure in horror:
"How...how do you still have such strong blood?"
Jiang Ming's eyes were indifferent: "How can a frog in a well know how big the sky is... You can't imagine how powerful a first-rate warrior is."
Phew~
He picked up Wang Ji's long knife, thrust it into his chest with his backhand, and nailed him to the ground.
Zhao Hong's mind was up and down, and he was shocked to see this master who had killed several second-rate warriors in the blink of an eye. He seemed to have just met him on the first day.
"Zhao Hong, this method...is stronger or weaker than your immortal cultivator's spell?" Jiang Ming came back and asked with a smile.
Zhao Hong came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "If the distance is more than ten feet, the immortal cultivator will win... But if we are within five feet, the immortal cultivator below the third level of Qi training will probably be killed by a first-rate warrior. .”
"Of course, if the cultivator is caught by surprise, it will be difficult for the warrior to withstand the attack..."
Jiang Ming nodded slightly. It seemed that his current cultivation level as an immortal cultivator was only slightly higher than that of a first-class warrior.
Calculating it this way, a cultivator must reach the ninth level of qi training before he can almost reach the level of a grandmaster...
"It seems that I really can't let go of this martial arts path. If I encounter an immortal cultivator in the future, I might be able to accomplish extraordinary feats by surprise."
Jiang Ming thought for a moment, then stopped thinking and looked at Zhao Hong: "From now on, as a master, I will pursue the path of immortality. I will leave this Fuhu Martial Arts School to you. How you run it depends on your luck..."
Zhao Hong's eyes were slightly red, he bowed and clasped his fists: "Master, have a safe journey!"
"If a real man travels all over the world, why should he act like a child?"
Jiang Ming patted Zhao Hong on the shoulder. Although the original purpose was to plot against Zhao Hong, after decades, this guy had a kind heart, and the two of them got along well, and they had some feelings for each other.
"Haha, let's go, let's go..."
Jiang Ming's voice dissipated in the wind, leaving only Zhao Hong looking at the mess in the courtyard with a daze, and then caressed the Kung Fu in his arms, then sighed and started cleaning...
On the deserted dirt road, Jiang Ming rode an old horse, swaying slowly.
"Those who practice martial arts ask for immortality, and those who cultivate immortality come to learn martial arts... It's interesting, it's interesting!"
Jiang Ming smiled and gradually disappeared at the end of the path...
…
Spring passes and autumn comes, time flies.
Year after year passed, babies grew up into old people, and turned into a handful of loess. Many past stories also dispersed in the wind like loess.
It took seven or eight years, but Jiang Ming finally broke through the bottleneck of the fourth level of Qi training and stepped into the fifth level of Qi training with the help of the rich spiritual energy in the three spiritual stones.
Ten years later, Jiang Mingzhen reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi training, but no matter what, he could not reach the sixth level of Qi training...
"It seems that we have to wait for the Medicine King to show up!"
On a steep and lonely peak that is rarely visited by people, Jiang Ming's mind moved, and a dark blue flying sword circled around him, flexible and elegant, like an arm commanding...
…
Cloud country.
Dayunli seventy years.
Dayun City became more and more prosperous, surpassing the old capital and becoming the center of power of the Yun Kingdom.
No one mentioned the Yan Kingdom anymore. Even the once glorious six great master families had returned to dust and no one mentioned it again.
However, worlds change and dynasties change, but some things remain forever.
Liu family.
The new generation of great master families in Dayun Kingdom are the top forces in the sky, and even the royal family has to show courtesy.
In the Liu Family Courtyard.
The ancestor of the Liu family, Liu Huaji, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a small red grass in front of him, and said indifferently: "How many have you found this month?"
96.
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