As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 211 Ghost Girl

  In the deep, silent valley, a figure slowly moved forward, gradually disappearing into the vast snow, leaving only a line of shallow footprints, which was quickly covered by the heavy snow.

   "The concentration of aura in the snow valley seems to have increased a lot, and the subtle secret power of heaven and earth is also gathering forward..."

  Jiang Ming's face was a little pale, and the continuous sword wounds in his body caused him some pain. After all, it belongs to the power of the holy level. Even if it is projected and re-projected from an endless time and space, it is not something that a mere foundation-building monk can bear.

But now that Immortal Yuanguang is pretending to be dead, Jiang Ming can only let the mysterious seed in the spirit base slowly absorb nutrients to heal his sword wounds...while he himself is walking slowly on the deep crunching snow towards the valley. Go deep and sense the changes in the surrounding environment.

   "The place of opportunity at the end of the snow valley is finally about to open... Except for a few forces with special purposes such as Xuanxing Dongtian, the real top foundation-building geniuses of the other immortal cultivation forces should all gather there."

Judging from the information Jiang Ming keeps collecting, it seems that the chance land can not be opened anytime and anywhere, but every sixty years when the Blackstone Ruins is opened, it will only be opened on time, which contains great benefits. If it is turned on, it can create a number of amazing and peerless arrogances, who will become the core figures of each sect.

   And this gathering of aura is the omen of the opening of that place... I am afraid that it is very lively there now, and I don't know how many geniuses gathered there.

  This is also the reason why Jiang Ming was not too eager to hurry before. With Wuhen's ability, as long as he didn't face people head-on and was killed, it shouldn't be difficult to hide in the crowd.

   But as long as you want to compete for this opportunity, it is impossible to hide in the crowd all the time, sooner or later you have to fight...

   "It's just that this guy Wuhen came here on his own initiative and took the risk to compete with the arrogance of all parties for this wave of opportunities, which is quite surprising..."

  Jiang Ming thought to himself, he thought Wuhen entered the Blackstone Ruins just to fish in troubled waters for some gain, but he didn't expect this guy's purpose was also here.

  A thoughtful look flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes. Based on his understanding of Wuhen, he shouldn't be in the limelight for no reason, let alone the bad thing that he was almost wiped out by others before.

  There must be a reason he doesn't know...

   "Is it forced by others and has to come here to compete for the sage scriptures for others? Or I am stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through, so I come here to find a way to break through..."

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. If he is poor, he will seek change. If he wants to find a different path, that's all. .

  Back then in Yunmeng Mountain, Jiang Ming imagined that after hundreds of thousands of years, he would become a ruthless person. Now it seems that it is still a little early, and he still can't help but want to make a move when he meets an old friend...

   "It seems that I am still a good person!" Jiang Ming sighed.

"However, there is no need to rush, the injury must be healed first... The lion still needs to do his best to fight the rabbit. Facing this unknown genius from all sides, and competing for the opportunity related to the sage scriptures, I naturally have to use the best A strong attitude is the way to deal with it.”

Jiang Ming whispered, continuously running the Burning Spirit Sutra, assisting the seed, absorbing the sword intent in the refining body, with the help of the exercise, the light in the spirit foundation surged, making the power of the seed seem to be stronger A little more, you can absorb the sword intent more quickly.

  As the seed continues to absorb the sword intent, its appearance becomes more and more plump, with a raised arc appearing at the top, which seems to burst and sprout at any time...

   "Planting in the dantian is really interesting..."

  Jiang Ming has never heard of such a change, and the eternal light in the depths of his consciousness is also extremely silent, so he can only let it develop...

  …

Half a day later, the sky was getting darker, and Jiang Ming walked into a withered dense forest. The snow under his feet reflected the moonlight, and there were dark dry strange trees all around him. The thigh-thick branches were twisted and twisted. Like a monster, overlooking Jiang Ming, an alien.

  Jiang Ming raised his head and glanced at these strange trees. The rest of the place was covered with ice and snow, but this forest was bare, which looked particularly weird.

   "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so let's leave quickly..." Jiang Ming shook his head and quickened his pace.

   Now that the opportunity is about to come, he doesn't want to make troubles.

  But often the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come...

   Just as he jumped up and was about to fly over and avoid the woods, a pitch-black tree vine suddenly shot from below.

  咻~

The tree vine passed through the void, whistling through the air, the speed was extremely fast, the thick branches contained incomparable strength, the branches were as sharp as a sword, shining with a dark and cold light, and ruthlessly towards Jiang Ming go.

   "Nimma..."

  Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched, fight hard, don't make a surprise attack, it's dark at night, just like horror movies, if you change an ordinary person, you will be scared to death before being stabbed to death.

   "It's just a dryad, and you want to find fault with me. It's a bit too courageous..." Jiang Ming sneered, flicked his fingers, and a golden fire sword finger shot out, surrounded by dazzling flames, and slashed down.

  Boom boom boom...

  The power of the golden fire originally restrains the power of the wood attribute, but under the blessing of Jiang Ming's Burning Spirit Sutra, it contains terrifying and incomparably lethal power, even if it smashes the incoming tree vines to pieces.

   "Chi..."

The burning spirit scripture blended with the golden fire and sword fingers, and the spirit fire produced by the sacrifice was extremely terrifying. It spread towards the body of the strange tree like a bone gangrene, and instantly ignited it into a ball of fire with teeth and claws, making a miserable scream ll.

  咻~咻~咻~

   At the same time, the entire forest of strange trees seemed to be disturbed, and countless dark vines swelled up like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and they all rushed towards Jiang Ming.

  Below, the entire forest of strange trees erupted with ear-piercing screams, like countless little demons howling...

   "Fuck... Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, right?" Jiang Ming endured the pain in his meridians, and the Burning Spirit Sutra worked hard, preparing to burn this strange tree to nothing.

  But just when Jiang Ming was about to make a move, a hasty and light voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Certainly!"

  Wow~

  In the void, a smear of purple light rippled, turning into a ripple in an instant, sweeping across the entire strange tree.

  Hoo~

  The cold wind carried by the trees and vines was blowing on his face, but Jiang Ming was surprised to find that the trees and vines rushing into the air all stopped, as if they were fixed in the void by an unknown mysterious force.

  The howling sound below also stopped in an instant, and hundreds of strange trees were directly suppressed by a light spell, immobilized.

   "What kind of master is this?" Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he stared solemnly at a figure that was gradually approaching in the distance.

Each of this strange tree has the strength of the foundation-building period, and the few tall strange trees in the deepest part contain the power of the peak of foundation-building... Even Jiang Ming will have to work hard to deal with these strange trees , and it is even more impossible to suppress it directly with a spell.

   And this mysterious person, I am afraid it is not simple...

   "Huh?" But just for a moment, Jiang Ming's face showed a look of astonishment.

He could already see the appearance of the person who came, it turned out to be a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, with a butterfly-shaped wooden hair clip pinned to her head, her appearance was delicate and smart, and she was wearing a purple-black veil dress, with a kind of ethereal Mysterious beauty.

  And this little girl's aura is only around the early stage of foundation establishment... It's even a little erratic, as if she just broke through not long ago.

Although at the age of eleven or twelve years old, breaking through to the early stage of foundation establishment is already extremely enchanting, but Jiang Ming also knows that appearance is just an appearance, who knows how old this little girl is... and the ability she displayed is what makes Jiang Ming the most. shocked.

  One spell can directly suppress so many tree spirits at the foundation level, which is a bit too bewitching...

   "Big brother, are you okay!" The little girl stopped in front of Jiang Ming in a hurry, and asked worriedly.

   "Eh...it's okay." Although Jiang Ming was still vigilant, his spiritual sense could already feel the other party's kindness, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's fine..." The little girl patted her chest quickly, showing her white teeth and said with a smile: "These ghost trees are actually not bad, it's just that there may be too many people passing by during this time, and they have been disturbed and destroyed too much, so they subconsciously are hostile to humans!"

   "Ghost tree?" Jiang Ming was slightly surprised, wasn't it a tree spirit?

In some classics, he seems to have seen records about ghost trees. It is a kind of ghost that does not belong to living beings. It is a monster formed by the condensation of underground ghost energy from certain strange tree species. Some special medicines.

   However, with Jiang Ming's current cultivation base and family background, he has no interest in these ghost trees filled with the atmosphere of horror movies...

   Then he looked at the little girl strangely, and suddenly had some guesses about her identity.

  Even if these ghost trees are not normal ghosts, but they can be easily suppressed with the initial stage of foundation establishment, it seems that there is only one sect monk in Yu Kingdom who is proficient in this way...

  One of the six blessed lands, the Ghost Sect, specializes in the way of ghosts and evil spirits, with mysterious methods. It is rumored that the ancestors of the sect dug out a certain ancient book from before the epoch.

   "It should be close to ten..." Jiang Ming thought, and caught a glimpse of the corner of the little girl's clothes, an inconspicuous imprint, which is the symbol of the Ghost School recorded in the classics.

   "I didn't meet any monks from the Ghost Sect along the way, but I didn't expect to meet here..." Jiang Ming thought, it seems that the opportunity deep in the snow valley is really extraordinary, and even the people from the Ghost Sect are attracted.

According to various sources, this sect has always kept a low profile. If it weren't for the fact that there are more people than Chasing Moon Lake, they might be the most insignificant sect in Yu Kingdom. He is solitary, and has a withdrawn personality, and doesn't like to care about outsiders.

   "But it doesn't seem to be the same as the legend..." Jiang Ming looked at the lively and enthusiastic little girl in front of him, and felt that the legend was wrong.

  咻~

  Suddenly, another breath in the distance approached rapidly, coming towards the two of them.

  Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the little girl in front of him quickly said: "Brother, don't worry, this is my master!"

  Wow~

  A thin old man with gray hair and beard flew over from a distance, stood in front of the little girl, and looked at Jiang Ming with some suspicion.

   "This fellow Taoist... but what is wrong with my apprentice?" The old man was dressed in pitch black, with a long breath, obviously a veteran monk who had been immersed in the foundation for hundreds of years, and asked cautiously.

  Jiang Ming shook his head with a smile, explained the reason to him, and finally said with a smile: "This apprentice is not ordinary, and he saved my life."

   "Fellow Daoist, how can you be trapped by these ghost trees..." The old man in black shook his head hastily, and said, "I don't know which sect you come from, did you come here because of a chance deep in the snow valley?"

  Jiang Ming nodded, and said with a smile: "That's the case, everyone's eyes are on this opportunity, and I'm naturally unavoidable...My name is Zhang Shan, and I come from Huaguo Mountain, a cultivating sect outside Yu Kingdom."

   "Huaguo Mountain? What an interesting name!" Behind the old man, the little girl said with twinkling eyes.

  The eyes of the old man in black flashed a look of surprise. How come he has never heard of such a sect?

   "Hiss~"

  Jiang Ming's face turned pale suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help taking a breath of cool air. He just moved his hand just now, and the meridians in his body seemed to be completely torn, and the pain was uncontrollable.

  However, that damned seed is still absorbing the sword intent, and the surge of the sword intent made his injuries even more severe...

   "Big brother, are you injured?" The little girl was surprised, with strands of purple light in her eyes: "I know some healing spells, maybe it will be useful!"

   "Don't!" Jiang Ming hurriedly stopped him. He is now a powder keg, and only he can dissolve it. Even if an outsider is a monk who is a monk who is a monk who is forming a pill, if he wants to heal his injury, he will be killed by the outbreak of the holy sword.

The old man in black looked hesitantly, and couldn't help but said after a while: "If you are injured, you must be cautious when you continue to move forward... This time, the battle for chance may be very fierce. There, maybe fellow daoists can compete with them when they are in their prime, but..."

  Jiang Ming smiled indifferently and said, "Could it be that the two of you are sure to compete with that peerless genius when you go forward?"

  The old man froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "Of course not, but we have to go!"

   "I have to go too!" Jiang Ming grinned: "It seems that we all have reasons to go."

   "Master, let's go with big brother!" The little girl looked at Jiang Ming worriedly, and tugged at the old man's sleeve, saying, "He seems to be seriously injured, I can feel it..."

   "You..." The old man in black had a headache, he was good at everything, even his heart was too good, this is not a good thing in the world of cultivating immortals.

   "Okay, maybe something happens on the road, and I can still help!" Jiang Ming grinned.

  The old man rolled his eyes, obviously he didn't think Jiang Ming could really help, and even regarded him as a young and frivolous genius in his heart, and when he hit a wall, he might know to leave.

   "Okay..." When the little girl heard Jiang Ming agree, she also raised her hands excitedly, but she put down her arms resentfully after being glared at by her master.

   Just like that, the three of them formed a strange combination and continued to go deep into the snow valley.

  On the way, Jiang Ming also found out the names and identities of the two, and they were indeed elders and geniuses from Ghost Valley.

   But just as Jiang Ming and the master and apprentice were talking one after another, Hei Jian suddenly called Jiang Ming in the storage ring.

   "What's the matter?" Jiang Ming wondered: "Has the research on that residual image been effective? This is coming soon, can you do it..."

"That's not true. How can it be so easy to study the remnant pictures left over ten thousand years ago..." Hei Jian said awkwardly, and then quickly said: "I'm not talking about this with you... What I want to say is that the girl next to you Son, she's not human..."

  (end of this chapter)