Chen's backyard.

Jiang Ming walked all the way, the long knife in his hand dripping blood, after killing a few martial artists who wanted to recover...... No one dared to stop him, so he casually grabbed someone from the Chen family and asked him, and forced him to ask where Chen Dongfeng often stayed.

After searching several courtyards and halls, Jiang Ming finally came to a room.

"Huh? There seems to be some famous ...... here" The keen perception in the dark immediately made Ming's eyes move, and he did not hesitate to trigger the super sense.

The details of the entire quiet room, this moment seems to be completely revealed, and Jiang Ming's gaze cannot escape.

"There are clues behind the Buddha statue...... These old men love to worship the Buddha."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, too lazy to find a mechanism slowly...... Directly kicked and shattered the entire back wall, revealing a black hole mouth that was diagonally underground.

He entered it, walked for a moment, and then entered a room.

"Worthy of a martial arts master......"

Seeing the scene in the secret room, Jiang Ming's eyes were also slightly narrowed)

In the room, there are blades that shine with cold light, each of which is not a vulgar product, and it is enough to cause countless warriors to rush to the outside world.

On the other side, there are several bookshelves, with stacks of books, Jiang Ming casually flips through a few times, all of them are some martial arts methods and martial arts, and even first-class martial arts methods have more than a dozen books in them, which are not precious at all.

And on a table at the end of the chamber was a mess of papers, on which were scribbled, drawn, and drawn, as well as two books that were extremely ancient, and some pen and ink miscellaneous items.

"Blood Spirit Skill ......" Jiang Ming picked up one of the books, and when he saw the name on the cover, he immediately showed a full expression.

This exercise should be what Chen Dongfeng stole from Mengshan Ze and fished in troubled waters.

"When Chen Dongfeng performed this so-called blood spirit skill, the breath of mutated medicinal materials was emitted on his body, and it was similar to the coin breath of that Great Xia Tongbao...... The Tao is the so-called Reiki?

Jiang thought of the battle with Chen Dongfeng just now, could this blood spiritual skill allow ordinary martial artists to cultivate spiritual energy?

"But the price seems to be small, then Chen Dongfeng was almost sucked dry after a while, this is just too damn ...... It's for me! ”

Jiang Ming was very relieved and took it into his arms without hesitation.

Then he looked at another ancient book, which was a little thicker than the Blood Spirit Gong, and was opening the inner pages and spreading them in the center of the table, with a mess of yellow paper thrown beside him, on which he seemed to be studying and cracking this ancient book.

There was also a piece of yellow paper that was only halfway written, and the ink-stained brush was casually thrown on, and it was soaked in black...... The writer seemed to have something to do and left in a hurry.

Jiang Ming sighed, this person who wrote obviously can't come back, it's really difficult in the world, and he will die at any time......

Huh? It looks like I killed them...... That's fine!

"No wonder I heard that this Chen Dashan person is very low-key on weekdays, almost inconspicuous, and even I didn't rush out immediately when I knocked on the door, it turned out that I was studying these things underground every day......"

Jiang Ming immediately became interested in this book, picked it up and read a few pages, and his face showed surprise:

"Is this ...... An essay on an immortal cultivator?

The content in this nameless book is scattered and chaotic, it seems to be someone's personal notes, writing some things that he sees in his daily life, but it also has words such as aura and breaking through the three layers of qi training, which make ordinary people confused at first glance......

There are also scribbled records of the alchemy process, as well as a rudimentary map of mountains and rivers, with some marks and markings......

It's like a memo ...... But it's obviously not an ordinary person!

"This is also stolen from the Yunmeng Mountain...... Or this Chen Dongfeng collected in the world? ”

Jiang Ming only thought about it for a moment, but he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, it was his own now, and he would study it slowly in the future......

He also carried the immortal cultivator's essay into his arms, and arranged all the papers on the table where Chen Dongfeng was writing and drawing into a thick pile, put them into a wooden box, wrapped them in a bag, and carried them on his back.

"The harvest is very ......" Jiang Ming was satisfied, and walked in front of the weapon again...... Naturally, he walked in front of a pitch-black ghost-headed broadsword.

The blade is wide and thick, the blade is sharp, and the handle is one (this chapter is not finished!). )

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The ghost head decoration looks a little hideous......

When Ming got closer, he found that the ghost head itself did not seem to be black, but was soaked in an unknown amount of blood, and even the handle of the knife was soaked into black and red.

Under the super feeling...... Wisps of cold aura poured out from the ghost head knife, making the temperature seem to drop slightly.

"I'm afraid I don't know how many people have been killed with this knife...... Maybe there will be martial arts strong who will die under the sword! ”

"A good weapon, just right for my good man Zhang Shan!"

Jiang Ming took the long knife, then lifted his feet and left the secret room, swaggering out......

In the courtyard of the Chen Mansion, there was a great chaos, and hundreds of people didn't know what they heard, and they were rushing in from outside the Chen Mansion, and they were buzzing and shouting......

"The grain has collapsed, and I see the rice with white flowers, piled up like a hill......"

"How could it be, how could it be, how could Chen Dashan lie to me......"

More people were in disbelief, but they ran faster than anyone else, rushing in the direction of the grain depot.

And the Chen family was so anxious by Ming at this time, seeing that the big villain who killed the head of the family was still in the mansion, no one dared to show his head to stop these people......

"Really, really have food!"

"Oh my God, there isn't so much grain in the official's granary......"

"Why do I look at the handwriting on the grain bag, it seems to say Jiangnan, it should be the government's relief grain......

Soon, the exclamation sounded, and one after another shocking news quickly spread throughout Baizhou City......

Jiang Ming was too lazy to care about this, and after leaving the Chen Mansion, he went to the direction of the city gate.

Stop~

In the distance, there is a figure jumping on the roof, and it is more than ten zhang away...... Rushing in the direction of Jiang Ming.

"It is worthy of the rich Jiangnan Mansion, and there is more than one martial arts master in a city......

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, turned his blood, and laughed like thunder:

"Jiangnan Mansion is really hospitable, and I understand it...... But it's a long way to go, so you don't have to send it! ”

Rumble......

The blood is running vigorously, flowing wildly in the veins, kicking the ground under his feet, his body is like a flash of light, and his eyes are shooting out a hundred feet away.

Peng~

A sonic boom erupted in the air, and Jiang Ming's figure had disappeared into Baizhou City......

A moment later, a majestic man jumped more than ten feet, stopped on the city wall, stared into the distance, but even found the figure.

"This ...... Could it be that the Grandmaster thought of the speed that the person showed just now, and suddenly his whole body was icy, and even ordinary martial arts masters burst out with that terrifying speed.

"This Chen family is really kicking the iron plate......" He shook his head, decided not to meddle anymore, and left quietly.

……

"It really hurts to break this vein!"

On a mountain road, Jiang Ming was covered with blades of grass and tattered clothes, and spit out a piece of wood stubble in his mouth.

"But this speed is really terrifying, I didn't stop just now, and I directly smashed dozens of big trees...... This terrifying speed crashed into a grandmaster, did it also knock him to the bone? ”

Jiang Ming muttered, he had a deeper understanding of this trick, not only can it be used to escape, but it is also a must!

"Come down and play for a while...... Then find a place to slowly study the harvest this time! ”

For more than ten years, basically only in the script, see the local people outside this Dayun Mansion...... It's time to really experience it.

"It is said that Dongyuan Mansion City is adjacent to the sea, and in the fairy turmoil, it seems that there are several families who have benefited from it, and they ran from Dongyuan......"

Jiang Ming took out a small notebook, flipped a few pages, crossed out the name of the Chen family in Jiangnan Mansion with a fine charcoal pen, and then found the directory of Dongyuan Mansion, looked at it carefully for a while, and then put it in his arms)

"Let's head east, then!"

……

Jiang Ming bought a handsome horse, roughly identified the direction, and headed east.

Along the way, he stopped and saw a lot of interesting people and interesting things along the way, and when he met the West that he was interested in, he stopped for a few days or even a month. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Jiangnan Fucheng, in the first medical hall in the south of the famous Dayan, Jiang Ming turned into a doctor who traveled all over the world, and discussed medicine with the respected medical masters.

However, Jiang Ming's cognition and insights on medicinal herbs, as well as his whimsical ideas in medicine, shocked all medical Taoists, whether they were brand-new medicinal materials that they had never heard of, or medical Taoism that was far ahead of their time...... All made the white-haired old man who entered the coffin extremely excited.

Communicate and learn from each other for months...... Jiang Mingfang was in the light of reluctance, drifting away!

Spending the night in a wasteland and lonely village, Jiang Ming met a middle-aged villager with calluses in the tiger's mouth again, and after being enthusiastically "slept" with a bowl of vegetable soup.

More than a dozen soldiers in tattered armor gathered into the house from face to face, discussing topics such as "men's meat is not good, women's meat is medium, and children's meat is excellent......

"This man is too rough, first tied up and poured boiling water on it, brushed the bitter skin with a bamboo broom, and cut off the meat to cook and fry it......"

"It's best to simmer directly in a vat and bake it over fire......"

Jiang Ming couldn't listen anymore, and with a whistle called the horses that had been domesticated and enlightened, drew the ghost head knife one by one, and cut them cleanly......

The lonely village was completely silent.

Found the pile of white bones behind the house, Jiang Ming dug a big pit, buried all the white bones, and set up a wooden sign......

Alone, he practiced martial arts alone in the high mountains, stood on a withered bamboo, and drifted along the surging river, stunned a group of riverside fishermen......

In a cottage called Wild Wolf Village, Jiang Ming and the owner of the big village did not know each other, and became the second master for half a year, with the good men in the village robbing the rich and helping the poor, killing many masters, robbing gold, silver, grain and grass, and quietly throwing them into the poor families in villages and towns at night......

In his spare time, he also went to the Lingguang Temple in the wild wolf camp to be a lay disciple for a while...... Collect the incense of the old men of the merchants, and listen to them pray for the safety of the grain transportation and not to be robbed by the mountain bandits.

"Ami, the Buddha will bless you!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were gentle, and he followed the head of the benevolent eyebrows, knocking on the wooden fish to draw circles on the old man's head.

At night, the bald host took off his robe, took out two big knives from under the bed, and Jiang Ming one by one, rode a fast horse with a bad face, and rushed to the official road down the mountain.

Under the moonlight, the bald head is shiny and reflective, as if it is crowned with the sacred aura of the Buddha......

……

"Finally arrive at Dongyuan Mansion!"

Jiang Ming breathed in some moist air, and looked down from the top of the mountain, a large city crawled on the ground in front of him.

What's more, there is an endless ocean, which makes the heart feel relaxed......

Stop-and-go, more than two years, Jiang Mingyu arrived here.

"Arrive at the destination, celebrate, rest for another month......"

Jiang Ming patted his horse and headed towards the big city in front of him......

Another year later.

Dongyuan Mansion City, a sea small medium)

Jiang Ming set up a stall and supported a large cauldron, making an eye-opening seafood hodgepodge for the young ladies from the city......

At sunset, he withdrew his stall and returned to his hut with the money he earned today.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Ming took out a thin book in his arms and opened it, which was densely packed with many deeds of Dongyuan Mansion that he had observed over the years.

"These families in Dongyuan Mansion don't seem to have moved much over the years......"

Jiang Mingmu, those few families who came back from Yun Mengze, it seems that they have never heard of any family like the Chen family, and suddenly someone has become a peak martial arts master, and there is no martial arts genius......

"But this is normal, after all, if everyone can seize the big opportunity, it is not normal!"

Jiang Ming shook his head, and when he was going to put this matter down, he was ready to delve into the two volumes he got from the Chen family.

"Let's practice blood spirit skills first......

In the past few years, Jiang Ming has roughly flipped through this exercise a few times, but he has not been in a hurry to practice, anyway, life is long, why rush for a while.

He opened this book from Yun Shanze once (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Exercises:

"Blood spiritual power, the method of changing one's life against the sky in the place where the spiritual energy is exhausted, using the human body's blood and qi as the fire, burning and sacrificing to refine the spiritual energy...... There are two points in this method, one is that the sacrificial refining qi can only be used for one's own cultivation, and the other is that it consumes a lot of blood and qi, and non-martial arts masters cannot practice lightly......"

"It's also thanks to this shortcoming, otherwise Chen Dashan is afraid that he will create an earth-shattering ......," Jiang Ming said to himself.

But looking at Chen Dongfeng's last appearance, he was almost sucked dry in a few breaths...... I'm afraid this exercise is much more terrifying than the description.

Jiang Ming estimated that even if he was a martial arts master, he would have a short life if he practiced this thing...... Unless you are like Chen Dashanren, you are really desperate...... I want to rely on this method to break the bottleneck of martial arts, otherwise it is estimated that no one will dare to practice this intention.

"Speaking of which, 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 method, could he condense his aura and become an immortal)

"It's a pity that there is no immortal cultivation method...... "Then he looked at him and sighed.

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