MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 182 antique expert

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  Chapter 182 Antique Expert

  Boom~

  The sound of wind and thunder was loud, and the terrifying black magic wind manifested from time to time, wreaking havoc between the heaven and the earth like monsters.

  However, no matter how terrifying the outside world is, the place where Jiang Ming stands seems to be detached from the outside world and is not affected at all.

  He couldn't feel any restraint or formation power, but those wind and thunder seemed to have eyes, and they just spared this area, forming a perfect peaceful place.

   "This is not like a man-made area, there is a ninety-nine percent possibility, it is a natural birth of heaven and earth..."

  Jiang Ming couldn't help but sigh, this world is really wonderful, just like an oasis in the desert, who would have thought that there is such a vibrant place in the Black Wind Demon Abyss that strangles all vitality...

   "And looking at this place, it seems that no one has ever been here..."

  Jiang Ming walked around the grass for a while, grabbed a few roots, chewed and tasted them, and finally came to the clear spring in the center, and tried to take a sip.

  No way, the immortals are so sloppy, if you don’t know them, try it first, hey, it’s a pity that there are no poisonous mushrooms here, it’s almost meaningless...

"Whether it is spiritual grass or spiritual spring, it seems to contain extremely pure spiritual power and some kind of power to replenish vitality. For some monks with hidden diseases or even damaged dantian spirits, they are valuable treasures ..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head: "It's a pity that it's not of much use to me. Take some before leaving. It's not bad to sell them for a good price."

   After confirming that everything was safe, Jiang Ming released Bai Tuanzi from the spirit animal bag.

   "Jiujiu~ woohoo..."

  As soon as Bai Tuanzi jumped onto the grass, he widened his two small eyes that hadn't fully opened in shock, and rolled on the ground in great excitement.

   "Kachi Kachi"

  While rolling, Bai Tuanzi gnawed on the grass on the ground with his small mouth, looking extremely satisfied.

  When it accidentally fell into the spring water in the center of the space, "Gududu" took a few bubbles before floating up from the water surface, with the words shock written all over its small head.

   "Jiujiujiu~"

  Bai Tuanzi eagerly pointed to the spring water, asking Jiang Ming for credit as if he had discovered a new continent.

  Jiang Ming smiled. It seems that the things that can speed up the growth of Baituanzi are the spiritual grass and spiritual spring here, and the spiritual spring is obviously much more precious.

  Watching Bai Tuanzi making a fuss in the water, Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something.

   "Those sapphire lotus seeds have been cultivated in Xiaoqian Mountain for more than 30 years, and have undergone three transformations. Although some have been sold, there are still hundreds of them in hand. Why not plant some here..."

  If no one can discover this place, it might be a bit of a pleasant surprise to wait dozens or hundreds of years to harvest it.

   "Even if someone got lucky and found this place, it doesn't matter, it just hurt some lotus seeds..."

  Jiang Ming said to himself, but in his heart he estimated that the possibility was terribly small.

  There may not be many monks who can go to such depths in the entire Yu Kingdom, and the depths of the Black Wind Demon Abyss are deadly silent, which greatly restricts sight and perception. If Bai Tuanzi didn't happen to sense it, Jiang Ming would not be able to find this place at all...

  Under various conditions, if someone still finds this place, then Jiang Ming can only consider himself unlucky.

   "There is a perfect law in the world..."

  Jiang Ming murmured to himself, then stopped thinking about it, and immediately took out a dozen lotus seeds from the storage ring, and planted them deep in the spring.

  This sapphire lotus seed will grow when exposed to water, so it doesn't need much care...

   "Next, I will meditate again for a period of time, and leave after consolidating my cultivation!"

  He originally planned to find another place to consolidate his newly broken cultivation base after leaving Heifeng Moyuan, but now he has found a rare treasure land, and it is almost impossible to be disturbed by others.

  …

  The outside world is full of wind and thunder, but Jiang Ming and Bai Tuanzi have started a beautiful little life in this blessed land.

As time went by, Bai Tuanzi fed on spiritual grasses and bathed in spiritual springs every day, his breath gradually became thicker and thicker, his five sense organs gradually opened up, and his little feet moved faster and faster on the ground, like a White lightning.

  In addition to the red grass leaves all over the head, it looks more and more like a killer...

  Jiang Ming practiced the Burning Spirit Sutra every day, and his cultivation base was also rapidly condensed, and gradually stabilized in the realm of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

  …

   Time flies, and soon it will be two years later.

  More than a dozen green lotuses swayed in the spring water, and Jiang Ming finally ended this subterranean training.

   "It's almost time, it's time to go!" Jiang Ming looked at the white dumpling floating in the spring and said with a smile.

  Bai Tuanzi was lying flat in the water, and was pushing the water forward with his two little white legs. Hearing this, he straightened up immediately, his eyes full of reluctance.

   "We take this grass and this water with us. Your food and drink are indispensable along the way. You can come back when you run out of food and drink..." Jiang Ming couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

   "Woohoo~"

  Bai Tuanzi raised his arms high, and as his growth accelerated, his new lines became more and more proficient.

Immediately, Jiang Ming took out the flying sword and jade bottle, and collected the spirit grass and spring water, but unlike collecting the ten-year-old stone spirit blood in the cave, this time he did not exhaust the water. The spirit grass only scraped the grass leaves, and all the roots Keeping it, the Lingquan was only about three feet deep.

   "One crop after another, sustainable development is the last word..."

  Jiang Ming harvested a lot, put the baituanzi in the spirit animal bag, and took out the Wind Orb again.

  After two years of recuperation and re-sacrifice, Ding Fengzhu has recovered to its original state, and Jiang Ming's manipulation of it has become more and more proficient.

"Walk!"

  Hoo~

  The windshield was opened, and Jiang Ming retreated to the edge of the space on the other side, and then he exerted all his strength and sprinted forward with all his strength.

  Boom...

  Jiang Ming's figure had just left this empty space, the terrifying black wind and thunder light descended from the sky and the earth in an instant, almost smashing Jiang Ming into pieces...

  咻~

  Jiang Ming used his inertia to rush hundreds of meters away from the most terrifying area.

  Indestructible Yuanguang tried his best to repair the body, Jiang Ming ran forward with all his strength, and the windshield was finally repaired gradually...

   "Huh~" Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he leaves the deepest dangerous area, the danger outside is nothing.

   "If people can find this kind of blessed place, then I will really admit it..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head, and strode out of the Black Wind Demon Abyss...

  …

  咻~

  A blue rainbow flew by, shot out from the Black Wind Demon Abyss, and flew far away without looking back.

   "Stop, which sect..."

   Behind, there was a loud shout, followed by several figures soaring into the air, chasing after Qinghong.

  However, what responded to them were washbasin-sized fireballs, which hit the head and face like a meteorite rain, and even burned a few monks into dry bones and fell from the sky.

  Even a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment sacrificed the magic weapon of life and life, but he couldn't stop it. The smashed seven orifices bleed and fell from the sky...

   Seeing this, the others quickly stopped in shock and fear, turned around and fled in a panic.

   "Damn it, what audacious guy is this, don't you know that we are working for Cangming Dongtian and Fire Lotus Valley..."

   "Forget it, forget it, don't provoke him, he looks like an old devil in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he will kill people if he disagrees with him!"

   "We are only responsible for the Qi training period, don't worry too much, report this kind of person quickly, and let those who are in the later stage of foundation establishment handle it..."

  On the Spirit Sword Shuttle, Jiang Ming sat quietly drinking and didn't care.

  With his current strength, it is difficult for him to be an enemy at the same level for a round. The late foundation builder is here...at most one more fireball.

"It seems that the gang of Cangming Dongtian haven't given up yet... But it's true, a master of foundation establishment who holds a treasure such as the fixed wind bead, fell into the Black Wind Demon Abyss without a sound. Got angry..."

   But Jiang Ming was not worried, even if there was something wrong with the Dingfeng Orb, he would not be found, because he dug a hole with the Dingfeng Orb and buried it when he was able to bear the magic wind by himself on the way.

  In the depths of the Black Wind Demon Abyss, it is possible to shield all kinds of perception power, but after leaving the deepest part, it is not necessarily the case...

   "Except for myself, no one knows where the treasure is buried... If it is gone next time, it means that there is indeed a mark on this thing that I can't find. If it is still there, it means that it can continue to be used..."

  咻~

  The speed of the spirit sword shuttle surged, cutting through the void and going away.

   After a while, several late-stage foundation-building monks who caught up looked at each other, and could only shake their heads and return...

  …

   Xuanguang City!

  One of the few giant cities in Lihuoyu, which has been passed down for thousands of years and is older than the four major sects. It is rumored that the strength of the city lord is also in the realm of perfect alchemy, and it is a place where immortal practitioners gather.

More importantly, Xuanguang City is the nearest big city to the Black Stone Ruins, so every six days, there will be a grand gathering here, where geniuses and strong men from all walks of life gather here to drink tea and discuss Taoism and fight **** battles. Feng, even shocking treasures appear from time to time...

   "In a few months, the Black Stone Ruins will be opened, and it may be the last time it will be opened, so our Xuanguang City can be described as unprecedentedly lively..."

   "It is said that the core disciples of those caves and blessed places in Yu Kingdom have all come, and there are also elders with astonishing strength who secretly follow..."

   "With the participation of these geniuses, we casual practitioners may not have a chance to hunt for treasure..."

  On the second floor of a restaurant, many monks were talking about the incident.

  A young man in black sat by the window, eating wine and food in silence, listening to the news.

"Hey, I heard that when we came to Lihuoyu in these caves, we also suffered a dark loss. During a secret exploration, we were cut off by a rogue cultivator from Lihuoyu, who ransacked all the opportunities and killed a lot of people. A genius in the Paradise of Heaven..."

   "Yes, yes, yes, I also know, Yan Chixia, isn't she, she is really a monster, I heard that she is just a monk in the Qi training period..."

   "Maybe this time, I can also shine in the exploration of the ruins, and step on the soles of those arrogant geniuses!"

   "Let's be more restrained, now there may be people from various sects in this city, have you lived enough, right..."

  As the voice of the conversation faded, the young man in black raised his eyebrows, drank the last sip of wine, got up and left.

   "I didn't expect that my brother hadn't been in Jianghu for several years. There are still legends about my brother in Jianghu..."

   "Stamped on the soles of our feet? We are civilized people, so we don't do this kind of thing... Kill as much as you want, step on it if you have nothing to do..."

  Jiang Ming shook his head, left the tavern, and wandered casually on the street.

   Near the opening of the ruins, monks from all walks of life gathered in Xuanguang City, and even more people set up stalls and sold goods on the street, with all kinds of magic weapons and exercises.

   "The ancient relic just dug out from the ruins, everyone who passes by, don't miss it..."

  Some people were even selling the treasures harvested from the ruins, and attracted many people to watch.

  Although the ruins have not been officially opened, since decades ago, the restrictions on the Blackstone ruins have been somewhat damaged, and there are some loopholes. It is possible to enter a very small number of areas with some risks...

  Until now, certain areas have been explored into sieves, and a lot of magic artifacts and treasures have been extracted...

   "Hey, look at this mud, look at this rust... you know everything, it is definitely an old object tens of thousands of years old, let's not talk too much... just take the one in the picture..."

The stall owner held a bronze tripod in his hand and introduced it vigorously. There were also a few guys who looked like customers who were full of enthusiasm and asked the stall owner about the detailed information of the bronze tripod. The monks who were about to shake their heads and leave were all attracted back.

   "Is this copper tripod really dug out near the holy mountain?"

   "You said that when it was dug out, there was a thunderous sound. Is it true or false?"

   "Show me the runes on the bronze tripod, there are really insects, fish, plants and trees..."

   Several monks hurriedly asked questions one after another, their eyes bursting with astonishing light.

  Jiang Ming also stopped, watching this scene with great interest.

  From the experience of the previous life, I told him that this copper tripod is probably not tens of thousands of years old, maybe it was just made last week...

  However, the knowledge of the holy mountain, the sound of thunder, and the runes of insects and fishes is quite attractive. Jiang Ming stopped involuntarily, wanting to listen for a while...

   "Huh? There seems to be something there?"

  Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly focused, and he felt a very weak fluctuation from the copper tripod, which seemed a bit like the incomplete bone flute he had seen in the Immortal Cultivator's Square back then.

   "Is this copper tripod... real?"

  Jiang Ming felt a bit of doubt in his heart, rationality told him that the possibility of forming alchemy was actually smaller than that of his alchemy today, but what happened to this fluctuation...

   "By the way, don't I still have an old antique with me, maybe it has something to do with the Blackstone Ruins, why did I forget..."

  Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quietly took out one of the storage rings, untied layers of seals as thick as fingers, and communicated with the black sword in the storage ring.

   "Brother Jian, are you awake?" He asked gently.

   "Two years, two years!"

   "How many years did Jian Sheng have..." Hei Jian's broken voice immediately howled: "Are you still human, aren't you afraid that my sword will split?"

   "It's okay to be sealed underground for tens of thousands of years... I didn't throw you away, it's already a great kindness, okay?" Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, but naturally it couldn't be like this on the surface, and said quickly:

"The Black Wind Demon Abyss is too dangerous. I have experienced all kinds of life and death hardships in it. I was tortured for two years. I don't know how much blood and tears I shed before I crawled out. If I had known this, I should have listened to the sword. Brother's advice..."

   "Really?" Hei Jian's voice dropped suddenly, and he sighed, "It's no wonder you, after all, it's a matter of life and death, and you are protecting me..."

   As he said that, Hei Jian also felt a little guilty. After all, he was hiding here in peace, and he was fighting to death outside...

  Jiang Ming saw the atmosphere, and quickly said: "It's all over...We brothers and one family don't talk about each other. Now I have something to ask Brother Jian, and I also ask Brother Jian to solve the problem!"

   "After all, in terms of antiques, no one should be more professional than Brother Jian..."

  (end of this chapter)

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