As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Jiang Ming immediately tapped Zhu Dage’s acupuncture points.

 One more person can be regarded as a better chance of winning.

However, Chong Siming posed a problem for Jiang Ming.

“You only have one chance, if you choose the wrong one, you lose.”

Jiang Ming was helpless.

This Chong Siming really didn’t give them a chance at all.

"let me try."

Zhu Dage was still eager to try, but Jiang Ming stopped him directly.

“I only have one chance, so I’ll do it myself while you watch.”

Zhu Dage originally wanted to argue with reason, but when Jiang Ming said that, he stopped talking.

He cannot defeat Ning Caichen, and the right to speak can only be given to Ning Caichen.

Jiang Ming looked at the crowd of Chong Siming and immediately used his spiritual power to increase his eyesight.

However, with such an increase, Jiang Ming saw the real Chong Siming at a glance.

Those fake Chong Siming are somewhat transparent, only he is a real three-dimensional person.

Zhen Chong Siming thought that no one noticed him at this time, and was smiling to himself.

Jiang Ming raised his finger and pointed directly at the real Chong Siming: "Chong Siming, this is the real you."

　It took less than a minute to identify the front and back. Everyone except Zhu Dage was shocked.

Zhu Dage didn't know the difficulty of this identification. He had already determined that Jiang Ming was the boss, so he didn't show any unnecessary emotions.

“Ning Caichen, you are really the boss I envy the most.”

He congratulated Jiang Ming, his eyes full of envy, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

 He got a secret book by chance.

The secret book focuses on how people with strong martial arts or outstanding spiritual power can be used as medicinal ingredients to make soup, thereby enhancing their own spiritual power.

If such a person becomes his medicine guide, wouldn’t he attack the invincible world?

Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help but get excited. Jing Miaoyi even took the initiative to grab Jiang Ming's arm and said, "Ning Caichen, the technique you just performed was so cool, just become our master!" "

Jiang Zhiyi could not hide his joy and said to Jiang Ming: "Ning Caichen, you are our nobleman. We really will not cause trouble to you, so please agree to this small request of mine."

 They were even more convinced that what the ancestor said was right.

 Simingniao's clone technique is well known to everyone, and it can be transformed invisibly.

 Let alone ordinary people, even people who have reached the stage of becoming gods cannot find a real Siming Bird.

 And this Ning Caichen actually found the real Siming Bird in less than a minute, which is enough to show how deep his skill is.

How could such a person not be a noble person?

Chong Siming was immediately hit and became confused.

 He never thought that his spiritual power would be discovered. This was simply too embarrassing.

 Is he now in such a state of decline? He was really unwilling and even more confused about it.

 He is a wise bird that everyone respects and admires.

With tears streaming from his eyes, Chong Siming stared blankly at Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi.

Seeing the looks in the eyes of Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi, he knew that he had completely lost, but he had to convince Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming suddenly realized a problem, looked at the two of them and said, "How do you know my name?"

Jing Miaoyi touched the hairpin on her head and told Jiang Ming truthfully: "I can see your names, so I can shout them out."

 After speaking, she looked at Zhu Dage and said calmly: "The young master's name is Zhu Dage."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Dage thought that Jing Miaoyi was interested in him. He immediately stood firm, straightened his collar secretly, and said to Jing Miaoyi, "Nice to meet you, Miss Jing."

Because of Jiang Ming's face, Jing Miaoyi also nodded slightly at Zhu Dage as a return gift. Jiang Ming saw Chong Siming, who was forgotten by others, and stepped forward to comfort him: "It was just an accident that I found him this time. You are very powerful."

Hearing this, Chong Siming couldn't help but be moved.

He didn't expect that Ning Caichen would be so careless and come to comfort him.

“Just now, I judged the gentleman’s belly with a villain’s heart, and this is a feather.”

Chong Siming took the initiative to pluck out the feathers on his body and presented the feathers in front of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming took the feather and said politely: "Thank you very much. The previous matter has been wiped out."

“Just now, in order to protect me, Sister Miaoyi and Brother Zhiyi said that the Simingniao family has become extinct. Please don’t be angry.”

Something came to mind again, and Chong Siming spoke, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jiang Ming shook his head and said: "I understand how you feel. It's just a small problem, no big deal."

Seeing Jiang Ming disregarding past grudges, Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi became more and more fond of him.

They felt that if they didn't follow Ning Caichen now, they would never meet Ning Caichen again.

Sensing the mood of Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi, Jiang Ming immediately said: "I really can't take you away. I think it's good for you and Simingniao to stay here."

Zhu Dage was puzzled.

If he were Ning Caichen, he would definitely take away the fox and the weasel. It's really strange.

"Oh well."

Seeing that Jiang Ming really didn't want to take them away, Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi couldn't force it, so they could only feel sorry.

Jiang Ming was relieved.

If he had to follow him, he really had no choice.

We have already brought a group of people, and adding more people would be too troublesome.

“Then I hope Lord Ning Caichen can accept this gift.”

Chong Siming suddenly became serious at this time and took out something like a treasure map from his pocket. Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment as he looked at it.

 It's so good, how do you come up with something like this?

"This is something passed down from my ancestors. It is said to be handed over to a destined person. I think Mr. Ning Caichen is this destined person."

As he spoke, Chong Siming bowed to a ninety-degree angle with his head lowered, completely respectful, and presented the treasure map in front of Jiang Ming and others with both hands.

 “I can’t have this.”

Jiang Ming was not in the habit of accepting things without any reason, so he immediately declined.

"Please be sure to accept it. The Simingniao family has no way of using this blueprint. Even if it is owned, it will only become useless paper."

 “Now that you’re here, it’s time to make this drawing useful.”

 Chong Siming is persistent and persistent.

 “It’s really not necessary.”

Jiang Ming was very embarrassed.

 He had done nothing kind to Chong Siming and was really unwilling to accept something for nothing.

Zhu Dage saw the two people pushing and shoving, and took the drawing over, "You don't want me to take it, I will put it to good use."

Seeing that Zhu Dage had taken the drawings, Chong Siming immediately grinned at him.

Zhu Dage shook his hand and the drawing fell to the ground.

"Oops."

Jing Miaoyi suddenly turned pale.