"Hey hey hey, has my chance finally come? There is something familiar about him, and there is also the aura of the fragments of the avenue. I must hug this thigh..." In Heijian's consciousness, it was quietly*

**Excited beeping.

Jiang Ming stared at the black sword, and his brain was running rapidly: "Anyway, I plan to keep this guy for the time being, an old antique with mysterious origins. It would be unreasonable not to get something useful from it..."

He immediately said: "You said you are very powerful, show me your skills first, and see if they can benefit me, whether they are skills, secrets, etc. Otherwise, what's the use of me accepting you?"

Black Sword was stunned. It hadn't even hugged it on its thigh yet. Why was this person so impatient to ask for favors from it first...

"Forget it... give something first to stabilize him and gain his trust!"

Heijian thought in his mind, and then quickly said to Jiang Ming: "Fellow Taoist, have you noticed that as soon as I enter the passage, my speed increases..."

Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he pretended to be ignorant and cooperated: "Why?"

Black Sword quickly introduced: "The gray-black mist here can replenish my sword blood. It is a rare and rare item. It can not only assist martial arts practice, but also has a terrifying weakening effect on immortal cultivators. If it is not a martial arts building,

If it is a base, even a pill-forming monk will suffer disaster if he gets it!"

"Oh? I tried to collect it before, but it didn't work!"

Jiang Mingdan said indifferently, but he was surprised in his heart. Previously, he only found that this thing could weaken the immortal cultivators, but he had not found that it had any auxiliary effect on the warriors.

"He is indeed an old monster who has lived for countless years. Even if something goes wrong, his knowledge is extraordinary..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, maybe accepting this black sword can really bring him some unexpected joy.

"The premise is that this lunatic doesn't cause any trouble for me..."

"Only by using special materials as a medium and using specific techniques, the mist here can be collected, such as my sword body!" Black Sword said proudly, showing off his role: "I can collect it for fellow Taoist, and I will wait for you later.

Just release it when you are practicing or fighting against enemies!"

Jiang Ming suddenly realized: "Oh...so you need the magic formula? So...you tell me the magic formula,

Maybe I have some magic weapon on me that can collect this thing!"

"I'm not bragging, this technique has extremely strict requirements on the medium, and you definitely don't have it, fellow Taoist..." The black sword swung its blade repeatedly.

Jiang Ming sighed: "You are not sincere to me..."

Black Sword stagnated for a moment, a little doubtful whether he could really hug this thigh...

"If you can't let go of the child, you can't trap the wolf... What's more, he asked for this secret in vain. In the end, he has to rely on me!" Hei Jian gritted his teeth and passed on an unknown secret to Jiang Ming.

"This is a magic formula that is specially operated by blood energy. It can collect and refine all kinds of strange powers in the world that are beneficial to warriors. However, it needs special materials to operate, such as my sword body..."

Black Sword Youyoudao, obviously this piece of magic is extremely precious, and I specially described its value to Jiang Ming to prove its sincerity.

"Warrior's Secret Technique..." Jiang Ming recited this Secret Technique silently, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

He has practiced so far and has seen a lot of warrior techniques, but most of them are techniques that enhance blood energy and simply explode the power of blood energy. Compared with the mysterious spells of immortal cultivators, they are simply inferior...

And this nameless method is the first martial arts method that he has seen that can be called exquisite. It absorbs strange power and refines it into the physical body. It is simply much better than the previous techniques.

"It seems that martial arts in the past really had a glorious time..."

Jiang Ming thought of the original primitive tribe warrior who used his pure body to fight against the catastrophe. That should be called the first martial art...

"The physical body is the foundation of human beings. Whether it is the spiritual power of the Dantian or the soul of the sea of ​​soul, they are all rooted in the physical body... Perhaps the end of martial arts is far further than ordinary people imagine!"

Jiang Ming also thought about whether the Hundred Tribulations Holy Body was an exploration of the end of martial arts by an ancient civilization...

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think... let me do it!" Heijian said eagerly, wanting to show off his abilities.

"Ah? Don't panic, I just have something here. Let's try it first and then talk..."

Jiang Ming chuckled, turned his hand and took out a dark object.

Ga!

Black Sword, who was jumping up and down, was suddenly confused...

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Chapter completed!