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Chapter 182 Formation Flag

As an immortal, I only practice forbidden arts Chapter 182 Formation Flag

"What is it? Fellow Taoist, just say it...as long as I know it, I will definitely know everything and tell you everything!"

Heijian felt guilty. Hearing that Jiang Ming had asked for something, he quickly agreed.

Jiang Ming almost laughed out loud, but finally held it back and said, "Brother Jian, can you sense the bronze tripod on that stall? Is it an old object from thousands of years ago?"

"As long as you don't seal me anymore, I can sense anything..." Black Sword whispered, and then slowly said: "Bronze tripod, right? Let me take a look...it's fake at first glance, brother, how can there be ten thousand years here, half a year?"

Something you can’t even get!”

"I have lived longer than the bastard, and I am more sensitive to old objects than anyone else. Don't worry..."

Jiang Ming's eyes were weird, and he wanted to laugh a little. I understand the reason, but I have never seen anyone comparing himself to a bastard...

Then he suddenly remembered that he could live longer than the tortoise, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Forget it, it's not the point..." Jiang Ming was too lazy to think about it anymore, but he was still a little confused as to why he could sense the special aura.

Black Sword suddenly said again: "Huh? No... This copper cauldron seems to be smelted with some kind of material, containing a thin trace of the Dao aura. However, within three days, this aura will dissipate, and it will be of no use..."

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. It turned out to be him. He was almost fooled.

"There are so many talents..." Jiang Ming shook his head and left. Refining weapons is more difficult than refining elixirs. Smelting two kinds of materials in one furnace still maintains the original aura of Dao... Anyone who can refine such a thing has great craftsmanship.

Not bad.

After this wave of lessons, Jiang Ming became more cautious about other things when he was walking on the street. Even when he came across the elixir talisman that he liked, he had to carefully identify it for a long time to prevent being deceived.

"I thought the society in Xiao Qianshan was dangerous enough, but I didn't expect that compared with here, it's as simple as the countryside..."

However, with the help of the black sword, Jiang Ming has become a sharp eye when it comes to identifying goods and treasures. He can basically know every stall by glancing in front of it.

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On the way, Jiang Ming also encountered two magical artifacts that were actually excavated from the black stone ruins, but the seller's asking price was sky-high. Although Jiang Ming had spiritual stones, he didn't want to be taken advantage of, so he simply didn't take action...

"Oh, even that group of people back then have completely disappeared... I slept like this for a really long time..."

Black Sword suddenly sighed.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was surprised: "Brother Jian knows the situation in this holy land?"

Jiang Ming had just told it about the black stone ruins, but even he didn't know the specific origin of the ruins...

Black Sword said quietly: "I have been sleeping since the last era, and have experienced 'bad', 'empty' and 'achieving', but in this era when the civilization of cultivating immortals just flourished, my consciousness once woke up like a model of Huhu.

a period of time……"

"At that time, a group of people exploring the Immortal Road found the underground space where I slept. They carefully studied it for a long time, but they never did any damage there..."

"I remember that someone picked me up and carefully traced the information imprinted on the sword, trying to wake me up... There were also people who knelt down and worshiped my master, and they also went through the mist passage to the underground ruins of that day's tribulation..."

"Later, they said they would build a holy land for cultivating immortals, spread the methods of cultivating immortals to the world, and find the path to immortality... Later... they seemed to have expected something, and buried this underground space again, and everything returned to darkness, until you

These people woke me up..."

"From those objects, whether real or fake, I saw the marks that once belonged to them."

A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes. It turned out that the black stone ruins were really related to the place where the black sword was located, but it was not the monks from the black stone ruins who established that underground space as everyone had guessed.

Instead, those ancestors discovered the ruins of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then established the Holy Land for Immortal Cultivation...

"If this black sword taught something to the group of exploring monks during the awakening process of Mo Lake...then it can be regarded as the true ancestor of this black stone ruins..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but think.

"Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure... The ancients will never deceive me!"

Then Jiang Ming remembered something and asked: "In the center of the stone pool with the blood of ten thousand years of stone spirit, is your master sitting there?"

"The master was so talented back then that it only took him more than a thousand years to reach a height unreachable by ordinary people. However, the world was shattered too quickly and it was too cruel for him. There was not enough time to change everything.

He wants to use the power of earth veins to bury himself and try to revive in the new era..."

Black Sword said quietly, without continuing. Obviously, this kind of recovery failed.

"But I will get the master's body back sooner or later..." At this point, Black Sword's tone also contained a rare killing intent.

Jiang Ming nodded. Anyway, those brats in Cangming Dongtian are very annoying. Now it’s better. The two enemies have become consistent. If they don’t kill them all in the future, they will be sorry for themselves...

"Hmm? On the stall on the right, this gray-white animal skin roll is a bit interesting... It seems to be something from that holy land for cultivating immortals..." Suddenly, Black Sword said.

Jiang Ming's eyes moved, he slowly stopped and squeezed to a street stall on the right side of the street.

The stall owner is a bright-eyed young man who is introducing his products to several customers in front of the stall. Next to him is a ten-year-old boy who is skillfully sorting various things. The two of them look similar and seem to be related to each other.

Two brothers.

"Both of these two people have practiced martial arts..." Jiang Ming raised his eyelids. Both of them contained extremely strong blood energy.

The young stall owner is about a first-rate warrior, while the young man is a second-rate warrior...

"Xuanguang City is indeed the top city in Lihuo Territory. There are such masters of martial arts...who have such attainments at such a young age!" Jiang Ming secretly thought, such a level of cultivation is already enough in Qingshui City, Lu Xiaoyu's hometown.

Walked sideways.

Jiang Ming squatted down with an expressionless expression, seemingly casually browsing the things on the stall, including talismans, elixirs, magic weapons... everything was there, just like a grocery store, but most of them were elementary gadgets. With Jiang Ming now

His eyes can no longer look down upon him.

And this stall is no different from many other stalls. There are some so-called treasures dug out from ruins, scraps of copper and iron, broken arrowheads... and some tattered animal skins, with unclear records of the mold lake.

scriptures...

Under the guidance of the black sword, Jiang Ming quickly saw the gray-white animal skin, which was stuck together with several other animal skins. It was covered with dark mud and was almost rotten and crumbled. It seemed that it would break if touched.

Lose……

Jiang Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't feel any special smell from this thing. This piece of animal skin was filled with the smell of decay. Even after many years, it has probably lost its spiritual energy. The scriptures on it are also

It is impossible to see clearly anymore, there is no value anymore...

"Little brother, how dare you sell this piece of animal skin for three hundred spirit stones? Are you crazy about money..." Sure enough, before Jiang Ming could speak, a monk next to him couldn't help but raise his voice.

The young stall owner's voice was gentle but firm: "My two brothers dug this out at the edge of the ruins. Not even a single spiritual stone should be missing!"

"There must be a ghost in the lake..."

Several of the monks onlookers pouted. Which stall owner in Xuanguang City didn't say that? The things sold by others can still be used as handicrafts. What can you do with this thing? Even the composters find it smelly...

"Three hundred spirit stones, I want them!"

Jiang Ming didn't hesitate and threw out a storage ring. He reached out and grabbed the stuff from the stall and threw it back into the storage ring where the black sword was.

"Tama..." Black Sword's voice changed a little.

"No problem!" The young stall owner checked it for a moment and then nodded: "It's yours!"

"Wait a minute..." On the side, a person suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "I'll pay five hundred, brother, please give me your things!"

"Fuck you, get out!" Jiang Ming said without mercy, turned around and left.

There are no routines. Buying the talent immediately is the right way...

"Brother, I'm from the Gray Blood Sect, so I should keep a secret in my life so that we can meet each other easily in the future..." The man suddenly caught up with him and said with a somewhat dangerous gaze.

Although there are terrifying formation restrictions in Xuanguang City and private fights are strictly prohibited, it would be troublesome to leave this place if someone is interested in you.

"Grey Blood Sect?" Jiang Ming was stunned, feeling that the name seemed familiar.

"I remember, when I was looking for Lu Xiaoyu, there seemed to be a few blind things, they were from the Gray Blood Sect?"

Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but he shouted mercilessly: "Who do you think the Gray Blood Sect is? I was taught by the Divine Eye, so you have the guts to come to me for revenge!"

Snapped!

Jiang Ming threw out a token, hit the opponent on the head, and then disappeared into the crowd with a puff of smoke...

The man who was competing for the treasure with Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. He quickly picked up the token from the ground and looked at it. His limbs twitched in fright. The thing on the horse... turned out to be the token of the Divine Eye Cult. This time he was in trouble...



In an alley, Jiang Ming, who had changed his appearance, was walking slowly. As a token... we have many, not only those from the Divine Eye Sect, but also those from the Fire Lotus Valley, and even those from the Cangming Cave Heaven. There are as many as you want...



Jiang Ming found a cave prepared for immortal cultivators. It was a separate courtyard with protective formations and a special training ground. Jiang Ming stayed here temporarily.

After personally setting up a bunch of warning arrays, Jiang Ming relaxed a little. He sat in the courtyard and ate fruit while asking Heijian: "Brother Jian, how...have you found anything in your research?"

"Why don't you wash the one who stepped on the horse first... Except for the gray animal skin, throw away everything else... The one who stepped on the horse stinks to death!"

Black Sword jumped up and down: "It's okay if you don't find a good place for me to live. It's so disgusting to put this thing in this empty place..."

After a while, Jiang Ming pinched his nose, finished cleaning the gray animal skin, and threw it to Heijian again.

"This is the incomplete part of a formation flag, and it seems to be the main formation flag in a formation..." After a moment, Black Sword made a voice: "It must have been dug out of the ground, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and the formation has

It was damaged, the spiritual energy dissipated, the formation flag was extinct, and it lost its function..."

"The refining method of this formation flag is extremely special. In order to prevent it from breaking too quickly, the material containing the formation pattern is hidden deep into the animal skin. Unless the formation is activated, even a Nascent Soul-level monk will not be able to see any clues...

…”

Jiang Ming suddenly realized that this was the case.

Then he was a little confused: "Then what's the use of this flag?"

"Hehe, it's useless at ordinary times, but it can be useful in critical places and at critical moments!"

Black Sword let out a strange laugh, and without waiting for Jiang Ming to ask more questions, he immediately explained: "Now the formations of the Holy Land ruins are almost completely extinguished, and many formations have no effect... If it is according to what you said, the ruins will soon be the last

Once activated, these formations will probably be reactivated immediately!"

"If you can refine this formation flag and bring it in when exploring the ruins, to some extent, you may be able to change the power of the formation in that area. Even if it is only a slight change, the impact on that area will be huge.

Yes, and this formation flag seems to be the main formation flag of a killing formation..."

"And in the ruins of the Holy Land, the formations are all connected to each other. Even in other areas, this formation flag should be able to play a certain role... This thing usually breaks down when the formation is damaged. I didn't expect that one could be dug out.

Almost intact, it’s really rare!”

"Maybe this is the only one in the entire ruins..."

Jiang Ming was very moved when he heard this. He didn't expect to pick up such a big treasure for the first time in Xuanguang City.

"Do we need to go back and find those two brothers and ask them exactly where they dug..."

Jiang Ming groaned in his heart, but this matter still had to be kept low-key and not draw attention to himself.

It seems that this Black Sword God is really crazy and has something. He is worthy of being an old monster that has lived for more than one era...

In the next few days, Jiang Ming kept a low profile in Xuanguang City, cultivating and refining the formation flag according to the teachings of Black Sword every day, and found a weapon refining shop in the city, using various rare metals and

Materials were used to refine a flagpole, and simple formation patterns were engraved on it to facilitate better control of the formation flag.

The runes used to refine the flagpole are not considered rare, and naturally they do not attract any special attention...

However, during the activities in Xuanguang City, Jiang Ming also found that more and more monks gathered here.

Geniuses from various major sects often appear in Xuanguang City, like stars holding the moon. No matter where they go, they will attract countless eyes...

"Li Qianya, Qi Qiu and others are here..." Jiang Ming whispered, these are the most dazzling geniuses in Yu Country.

In addition, Fei Ming from Cangming Cave Heaven also appeared in Xuanguang City.

"Last time I didn't have time to kill you, and you called for help to hunt me down... Then you found someone to guard Qingshui City, and chased me to the Black Wind Demonic Abyss. I'm really sorry that I won't avenge this revenge..."

Jiang Ming stared at Fei Ming, who was surrounded by a group of people in the center, with a confident and proud face, and also smiled...

Geniuses are the most interesting to kill!



In the city, in a remote house.

tuk tuk tuk

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

A crisp sound sounded, and the dilapidated wooden door opened.

"I'm looking for your brother!" Jiang Ming looked at the little girl who was only five or six years old in front of him and said with a gentle smile.


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