Chapter 101: Returning from the Sea

On the calm sea, a fishing boat floated unhurriedly, and under the afterglow of the sunset, a small figure sat in the boat, like a dark statue.

"This rowing ...... It's really a technical job! ”

Jiang Ming's eyes were blank, and he let the fishing boat drift with the tide.

There was no movement from the major families in Dongyuan Mansion, and Jiang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to them for the time being...... He heard that there were many islands in this offshore sea, and he wanted to buy a fishing boat, so he slowly rowed to an uninhabited island like a hidden master, and immersed himself in studying blood and spiritual skills, but he didn't expect to overestimate his skills.

"It's not easy to have a little fun...... Don't play anymore! ”

Looking around, there was no sign of the ship...... Jiang Ming simply threw away the oars, swallowed the blood in his hands, and slapped the sea behind him.

Rumble......

In the midst of the rolling waves, the boat flew out like an arrow from the string, leaving a long white trail on the sea.

"Fortunately, the boat I bought is sturdy enough!"

Seeing that this method worked, Jiang Ming was also happy, slamming the sea, like a dish fluttering in the pool, and quickly headed into the distance......

After passing through many islands along the way, Jiang Ming finally found an island with an eye, with steep terrain and craggy rocks...... There is also a looming reef on the beach, and ordinary fishermen do not stop here.

"That's it!" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up.

The fishing boat slowly rowed to the offshore, Jiang Ming directly overturned the boat, held the hull of the boat with both hands, and the blood under his feet erupted vigorously.

Peng!

Jiang Ming put the boat down and began to move things from the cabin:

Leaf rice noodles, salt and dried fruits, miscellaneous books, axes and iron hoes, rice and vegetable seeds......

Cultivation is cultivation, the joy of life is indispensable, demarcate a piece of land by yourself, drink tea, cook, plough the fields, do not make a living, do not worry about the future...... It's just too comfortable to be a little day.

"No anxiety, no involution, no insomnia...... This is the comfort of immortality......"

After hiding the ship and going to a cave to store all kinds of items, Jiang Ming began to look at this isolated island, and suddenly felt that he was Ruson......

After a few days, Jiang Ming chose a place with water and shade on a hillside on the island, cut down wood and built a sturdy cabin, and then put everything in, and made some tables, chairs and beds, before he settled down)

"Hey...... We are the living, just highlight one and don't worry! Jiang Ming reclined on the chair he had made and drank tea slowly.

Spend another half a month cultivating fields and planting crops, and when you are bored, you jump into the sea naked, catch fish and cook soup......

"It's another calm day!"

The sky was clear, Jiang Ming got up with his bare buttocks and stretched his waist, looking at the cloudless sky, and finally decided to start cultivating the Blood Spirit Skill.

Although Jiang Ming did not have a method of cultivating immortals, based on his experience in eating mutated medicinal herbs and Chen Dongfeng's appearance...... This so-called aura is also of great use in nourishing blood and refining meat.

"If the physical body can be strengthened all the time, until the immortal cultivator's spell will not open my defense...... Isn't it a warrior who can also cultivate immortals? ”

Jiang Ming muttered to himself, feeling that this was not impossible...... However, I am afraid that there are a lot of shackles on this path, otherwise, if the immortal cultivator who died in the clouds and mountains uses this method to strengthen the physical body when the spiritual energy gushes out, where is he afraid of any grandmaster besieging him?

"Anyway...... Let's talk about it first! ”

Anyway, now his physical body is far from its peak, and the realm of the master is not so easy to break through...... The only way to improve your strength is to strengthen your physical body.

Thinking back to the breathing method and the blood energy operation technique in the Blood Spirit Gong, Jiang Ming immediately began to try to cultivate......

For the first time, no aura was born!

Second, failed.

Third ......

The old god Jiang Ming is here, and he is not in a hurry, he has a lot of qualifications, and he has to rely on forbidden techniques to make those genius martial artists faster.

This blood spirit skill is obviously beyond the scope of martial arts, it belongs to the thaumaturgy of immortal cultivators, if his qualifications can be quickly comprehended, it is not the sun hitting the west (this chapter is not finished!) )

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It's out......

"Ten times...... Okay, try again tomorrow! Jiang drew a path on the ground, and when the time came, he immediately rested and lay down, swaying to water his vegetable seedlings.

After a little more than a month......

Early that morning, Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on a smooth boulder on the edge of the cliff, and the waves below crashed against the cliff wall, making a loud noise.

"It's the tenth again......"

Jiang Ming is familiar with the road, and like the process, half of his butt is ready to be lifted, and he will leave immediately as soon as the time comes.

Airplanes~

Suddenly, a strange and familiar force was born within him.

Jiang Ming's ass suddenly sat back again, with a look of surprise on his face: "It's done?" ”

"That's what it is...... Nimbus? ”

Ming's hair was slightly gray, and then quickly recovered, as if nothing had happened.

And his focus was on the trace of strange amount born in his body, which was almost the same as the breath of the mutated medicinal herbs back then, but it was more refined and almost did not contain a trace of impurities.

Jiang Ming tried to use this trace of spiritual energy to cultivate a mass of blood qi, which suddenly made that mass of blood qi shrink several times, but it was more condensed, and the power contained in it became much stronger......

"This is already the blood qi that has been tempered to the limit by the original mutant material, and now it can be changed again!"

Jiang Mingda, doesn't this mean that his strength can be greatly improved again......

"In this world...... Is there really a way to sanctify the flesh? ”

Jiang Ming couldn't help but doubt, he suddenly remembered that after the Immortal Fate turmoil, there was news about the legend of the Wuhou Zhou Shi, who wanted to be martial arts, break the ceiling of the peak of the grandmaster, and break through to a higher realm.

"Perhaps...... What kind of path did Wuhou take? ”

Jiang Ming's heart was shocked, Wuhou had planned the Immortal Blood, if he got the greatest benefit from the Immortal Cave Mansion, maybe he would really be able to take that step......

Break through the shackles of the grandmaster with martial arts and stand above the grandmaster!

"These geniuses are really jealous!"

Jiang Ming sighed for a long time, where is it, no talent and no qualifications...... can only rely on forbidden techniques to open and hang like this, so that they can barely give birth.

"Today should be celebrated...... Don't practice anymore! He used up the qi that had been refined by the sacrifice, shook his arms and kicked his legs, and carried it back to the wooden house......

"The blood spirit has been accomplished...... It's time to study another book! ”

Back in the house, adding firewood to boil the tea, and roasting two stolen turtle eggs by the fire, Jiang took out Chen Dongfeng's essay on the immortal cultivator back then, and browsed it.

Late at night, the moon rises over the sea.

In the wooden house, Jiang Ming closed the ancient book, and there was no wave on his face.

He had actually read this ancient book several times, and the content in it was scattered and haphazard, and Jiang Ming could only look at it over and over again, and guess it every time, speculating on the experience of the owner of this essay.

"Looking at the content in this booklet, this immortal should be the main cultivator of the Dan and the minor of talisman making...... In addition to several pills and talismans, as well as the distribution of some medicinal materials among mountains and rivers, and a low-level fireball technique, it is how many pills are practiced every day, how many spirit stones are sold, and how many spirit stones are handed over to the boss...... Not much else......"

"It seems that he is a very hard-working social animal in the world of cultivating immortals......"

"However, according to the scattered records, the place where this immortal cultivator used to stay should be a gathering place for scattered cultivators, and there is no big sect......

"However, he mentioned the red pine snow field, and I don't know if it was a mistake to find medicine, or to avoid the enemy, in short, he came to this world......"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but guess, could it be the red pine snow field...... Is it the gateway to the world of cultivating immortals?

As for where this immortal cultivator was and how far away it was from Akamatsuhara, there was no news......

Jiang Ming shook his head, there is too little information in this volume, so let's just gradually collect more information in the future......

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, let's explore the road ahead clearly, and then go to the immortal cultivation realm to be safe)

"Let's study this fireball."

Jiang Ming didn't go to the pills and talismans, both of which require a lot of spiritual material formulas, and the refining process is even more assisted by spiritual energy, and the blood spiritual skill is not finished (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Reiki can only be used for one's own body cultivation, and cannot be used to refine talismans.

"It's a pity that Chen Dongfeng is quite ambitious, but he studied it in vain......"

Chen Dongfeng's papers, Jiang Ming had already browsed them, and they recorded his research on these Dan recipes and several talismans, and even wanted to study and try refining them himself.

And there is no aura in this heaven and earth, even if Chen Dongfeng has thought of thousands of ways, he has not been able to practice any kind of thing......

However, Jiang Ming also understood his thoughts, the fireball technique, an immortal cultivation spell, required the consumption of spiritual energy, and it was the last thing for normal martial arts to try.

On the contrary, those elixirs and talismans, if they can be substituted for materials, practiced the same or even a semi-finished product, they may be enough to play an amazing role in their own power......

It's a pity that Chen Dongfeng estimated the Danfang talisman for cultivating immortals, but he didn't succeed in developing it.

"However, although he failed, he can learn about all kinds of medicinal materials and material processing, comparison and other scriptures, and when he returns to the land, he can lay some foundations......

When doctors can sew banana peels and practice their hands, it is similar to think that this alchemy system is similar......

Jiang Ming thought for a moment in his heart, then put these two immortal cultivation skills behind for the time being, and concentrated on studying the fireball technique.

"Although the Immortal Cultivation Technique, the Fireball Technique is the lowest level, the power of the spiritual fire contained in it is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but I don't know if it will be suppressed by this heaven and earth if it is displayed......

Jiang Ming groaned, or decided to practice it first, what about suppressing it, can you still crush me?

"But I haven't cultivated the Fa, and those spiritual qi that have been refined only by blood and qi sacrifices are a bit difficult to practice......

But what Jiang Ming is most afraid of is difficulties, he can't practice in one day or two, one year or two years...... Can't you even practice in ten or twenty years......

"Blood Spirit Skill, Fireball Technique...... Go hand in hand! ”

After making a cultivation plan, Jiang Ming began to cultivate the two immortal cultivation techniques every day.

In addition, Jiang Ming did not stop the entry of martial arts, practicing various boxing and sword techniques every day, and various martial arts skills were also improving......

He slaughtered several martial arts families, collected a lot of tricks and martial arts, plus the "nameless" collected tricks over the years, Jiang Ming now has a lot of martial arts methods, if he just has time to sort them out and incorporate them into his own martial arts system.

In his spare time, Jiang Ming planted vegetables around the house to nourish his ...... Occasionally go to the sea to fish, and play for a few days as a white stripe in the waves......

……

Time passed, and the moss on the wooden house became thicker and thicker.

The wooden boats hidden on the shore slowly decayed and decayed......

After eight.

Cliffs by the sea.

Jiang Ming's eyes were leisurely, wearing a tattered robe, and he stood up.

"Have you finally reached the end of your practice......

From the beginning of the two years, the progress of refining the blood qi and physical body with the spiritual energy of the blood spirit gong sacrifice is getting slower and slower...... Until the end of the day, it was finally difficult to move forward.

He clenched his fist, his current strength is ten times stronger than that of the original island, if he fights with that Chen Dongfeng again, I am afraid that one punch can blow him to pieces.

"Even a grandmaster, in terms of pure blood qi condensation, can't compare to me......"

Jiang Ming muttered, now that he is in the realm of martial arts, he is already comparable to Chen Dongfeng, and even further, the artistic conception of martial arts is incomparably deep, and his blood strength is ever-changing, and in the same way, he has never been able to take that last step.

"The change has reached the limit, but the final qualitative change needs an opportunity, and it can be achieved without sitting ......"

"It's time to leave!"

He took a few important books in his arms, looked back at the wooden houses on the isolated island, the large fields around it, and the turtles basking in the sun in the distance, shook his head, and turned away.

A beautiful and tranquil life is only a short time after all......

I don't know what year or month I will come back after this year...... Maybe won't come back either)

The small boat on the shore had decayed, Jiang Ming did not build another one, and after approaching the shallows, he jumped up...... Falling steadily on the surface of the sea, blood under his feet (this chapter is not finished!) )

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trembling, turning into ripples, to fall.

The half-step Grandmaster, the use of blood strength, has reached the realm of deification.

He stepped on the crest of the waves, walking on the surface of the sea as if he were walking on the ground, striding forward, and with each step, he moved horizontally for dozens of feet, dragging a white mark behind him, and approached rapidly in the direction he was heading......

……

In the early hours of the morning, it was pitch black in the sky)

Only the thin moonlight reflected a little spray on the sea.

On the beach, several fishermen are sorting out their nets in preparation for today's fishing.

A fisherman packed up his things and was about to get on the boat, when he suddenly saw a small black dot in the distance, approaching quickly.

"Sharks? Seagull? It's not too much......"

He muttered, seeing that the black dot was getting faster and faster, and quickly came to the side, and hurriedly called out to the other fishermen, "Look, what is that?" ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked in the direction he pointed, only to see a white wave trail dragging a long trail on the dim sea, like a white electric light, shooting quickly towards the shore.

"Is it a ship? No way, the shark isn't that fast......"

The crowd was shocked, they had never seen such a scene after so many years of fishing.

Soon, however, their faces were filled with horror.

I saw that the white mark was close to the shore, and the black spot in front of the white mark was becoming clearer and clearer, and it looked faintly ...... It turned out to be one person.

"W-How can this ......?"

All the fishermen were dumbfounded, and watched in a daze as the figure walked across the sea, and in the blink of an eye it was near the beach, and when it stepped on the water, it was like a bird flying, and it landed on the shore.

A big man with a mulberry face with a mantle and tattered clothes, but his eyes shone like torches in the darkness.

He glanced at the fishermen and said, "What age is it now?" ”

A fisherman stammered, thinking that he had met an immortal from outside the world, and a bold trembling man said:

"Qi Yu Shangxian, now it is the Great Yan Dynasty, and this year is the fifteenth year of Jinglong!"

“? Yan Kingdom has not been destroyed yet? Jiang Ming was amazed.

The fisherman hurriedly bowed down and said, "Immortal, now the Feiyun Army, the Qingxuan Army and the Xiaoyan Kingdom are all three...... It has been a conquest for several years, and the world is in turmoil until now, and there has always been stability. ”

"I see......"

Jiang Ming thought for a moment and left without looking back......

Chapter 101: Returning from the Sea