As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"Kacha Kacha~"

In the mountain forest, a fat white rabbit was holding a plant of ginseng in its two paws, eating it like a carrot.

And under its buttocks, a big colorful tiger was lazily lying on the rocks basking in the sun, shaking its head from time to time to shake off the crumbs that the rabbits ate on it.

Suddenly, the fierce tiger let out a low whistle, stood up suddenly, and stared at the jungle ahead.

The fat rabbit was also taken aback, and hurriedly stuffed the ginseng under its buttocks, and grabbed the tiger's hair tightly with its little paws.

rustle~

The blades of grass shook, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"Fourth Master, you are so majestic!" Jiang Ming looked at this scene and smiled.

He has been practicing boxing and gathering herbs in the mountains for the past few days, and it is only today that he has encountered this group of beasts who are already famous.

"Roar~"

The tiger opened its bloody mouth wide, and a fierce air flowed out, just about to give this ignorant human a little bit of color...

However, the rabbit on its back jumped suddenly, ran forward in a swift motion, and circled around Jiang Ming's legs excitedly.

"???"

The tiger stopped immediately, its eyes full of confusion.

"Googoogoo~"

"Cuckoo~"

Jiang Ming watched with a smile as the fat rabbit kept making noises, its little paws flipping wildly, pointing here and there.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Fourth Master, your spiritual intelligence seems to have improved a lot." Jiang Ming also looked surprised, it seems that there is something really in that prescription for controlling animals.

"Cuckoo~" The fat rabbit pointed at the tiger again, and then at himself...

...

After communicating with each other for a long time, Jiang Ming finally understood that the rabbit had some unknown changes after drinking dozens of veterinary medicine soups, and could order some wild beasts in the mountains to do things for it...

However, there seems to be a limit to the number of such orders... and it is only temporary, and will expire after a few days...

"That's why you didn't bother to make a fuss, and only kept a tiger as a bodyguard..." Jiang Ming smiled lightly, knowing the character of this lazy rabbit quite well.

The fat rabbit nodded quickly, with an anthropomorphic look of silly joy on his face, and the fat on his chubby face trembled...

"It's really a rabbit pretending to be a tiger..."

Jiang Ming didn't expect such a change, but it wasn't a bad thing after all. It's not bad that the rabbit has some self-protection ability in the mountains.

"Spiritual intelligence is so high, will I be able to teach fourth master how to read..." Jiang Ming stroked his chin. After learning how to read... can he still practice martial arts?

Is it possible that this rabbit will grow up and become a monster in the future?

"I didn't expect that the first prescription I got was actually the thing closest to the world of cultivating immortals..." Jiang Ming said softly, there must be demons when things go wrong, and this prescription obviously doesn't look like something from the mundane world.

It's just that until now, Jiang Ming has never met anyone who is really related to cultivating immortals. It seems that this matter is really urgent and needs to wait for the opportunity.

But it's okay, what he lacks most is time...

"Keep a low profile in the future, if you are discovered by outside humans...you can't escape with your cleverness!" Then he patted Fourth Master on the head and warned.

The fat rabbit nodded quickly...

After reuniting with the fourth master, Jiang Ming went to the wooden house he built once again, and was surprised to find that it was kept quite clean. Except for some dust and fallen leaves, there was no such things as animal feces and corpses...

Fourth Master Bai rode a tiger, walking up and down in front of Jiang Ming triumphantly, asking for credit, saying that it was all due to him.

Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing, cleaned it up a bit, and then lived in the wooden house in the mountain again, collecting herbs to make tea, practicing boxing and sleeping, and sometimes going out to find medicine with the fourth master, leaving the big tiger to watch the house...

And with the help of the fourth master, the rare medicinal materials that can enter Jiang Ming's eyes now are at least dozens of copper coins. Even the golden worm ginseng is not considered a top medicinal material, and no one dares to sell it in the town. Finding trouble with him, this is the change brought about by strength and identity...

...

In the twilight of the morning, by the river outside the wooden house, there was a figure with his upper body bare, practicing boxing tirelessly, breathing long and thickly, exuding a bit of evil spirit, just like a real fierce tiger.

Under the eaves, a lying tiger showed doubts, feeling how that human had an aura similar to it...

"Huh~"

It wasn't until the sun was high that Jiang Ming stopped, took the medicinal soup brought by the fourth master, and drank it all in one gulp.

"The potency of this secret medicine is getting weaker and weaker..." Jiang Ming felt the blood in his body boil slightly, and then there was no movement.

The secret medicine for martial arts that he had snatched from Master Tong at the beginning was not a high-end thing, and now that he has broken through to a third-rate warrior, his blood energy is growing more slowly, and this medicine soup is no longer enough to satisfy him.

"But this is not a problem. I am immortal, my life is endless, my body function will not decline, and my blood will not be lost... As long as I cook slowly, I can always boil my blood."

"The biggest problem today is how to comprehend the artistic conception..."

Jiang Ming was a little helpless. Although he could live forever, he was not a martial arts genius. Facing such mysterious and mysterious things as "artistic conception", he also felt a little powerless.

If you can't comprehend the artistic conception, it will be difficult to quench the blood energy into the skin and flesh. No matter how strong the blood energy is, it will still splatter three feet of blood if you are cut with a knife...

"Huh? By the way, Guan Feng's prescription..." Jiang Ming's eyes lit up suddenly: "Pharmacist Feng said that this prescription can calm the mind and improve concentration. Taking it when breaking through the bottleneck...maybe it will be useful to me."

"And most of the medicinal materials in the prescription are available in the mountains, just go to the pharmacy to buy a few auxiliary medicines..."

He jumped into the river with a plop, took a casual bath, then went back to the pharmacy, picked some herbs and put them into the medicine basket, and strode down the mountain.

...

In Ping'an Town, Jiang Ming didn't go to the medicine market again, but went directly to a medicine store in the center of the town. This is the store opened by the Wang family in Fucheng, so there is no need to worry about the old snake gang.

This also made the drug market of the Old Snake Gang suddenly empty, but there was nothing they could do. They didn't even dare to mess with Liehuzhuang, let alone the Wang family, the first family in Fucheng...

"Jiangye...rare customers, rare customers!" Inside the pharmacy, the shopkeeper gave a warm welcome. Jiang Ming had sold medicinal materials to him several times, and each time they were some rare items, and they were rare and distinguished customers.

"Give me a price for these, and I also need some medicinal materials..." Jiang Ming passed the medicine basket over, and reported the names of the medicinal materials.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy didn't ask any questions, but hurriedly nodded and got busy, and soon handed Jiang Ming a few taels of silver and two large packages of medicinal materials.

As soon as he walked out of the pharmacy, Jiang Ming met a burly figure on the street.

"Master Dong, are you busy..." Jiang Ming smiled and continued to walk forward.

But Guanshi Dong had an ugly expression on his face, and stood in front of him: "Wu Yi is dead, I don't know who did it..."

Jiang Ming said with a look of surprise: "You will die if you do many unrighteous actions. Your surname is Dong, so you should understand this truth!"

"In the future, you can restrain the people under you more, and don't provoke anything you shouldn't..."

With a chuckle, he passed Guanshi Dong and disappeared down the street with big strides.

Director Dong clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were exposed: "Okay, very good... hit me in the face of the Old Snake Gang, I will remember this grudge..."

...

"This manager Dong is more narrow-minded than Old Scar..."

Jiang Ming walked home, thinking to himself: "This old snake gang is really a nest of snakes and rats. It's a pity that the strength is not enough now. Wait for me to break through to the second-rate, oh no... wait for the good guy Zhang Shan to break through to the second-rate..."

Director Dong didn't know at all that when he was holding grudges against someone, that person was already thinking about how to get rid of his lair...

And Jiang Ming walked on the street for a while, suddenly let out a sigh, and looked in one direction.

That was old Zhou Tou's house... Ever since Old Zhou Tou died, it had been empty, but now it was alive again.

Wisps of smoke are rising from the house...