Repeated countless times, Ye Feng only had a little clue about how to always have a wooden palm, and most of the others were groped out in countless performances.

Gradually, Ye Feng gave up reading the words in the jade slip, but recalled how he looked when he was fighting with the middle-aged monk, and recalled his detailed movements at that time.

The pictures formed in his mind were linked together by Ye Feng, and every movement and seal of the middle-aged monk made him wonder for a while, until the monk finished pinching all the seals and cast out the wooden palm, he was still thinking about how the palm appeared at that time, and how it was different from the palm he had cast.

After thinking about it once, Ye Feng performed the Immortal Capture Technique with a state that seemed to understand but did not understand, and found that the Immortal Capture Technique he performed was still the same as before, without the slightest progress, so he fell into the memory again.

Again and again, until dozens of times later, the picture in Ye Feng's mind was fixed on the moment when the monk touched his hand with the wooden palm after performing the Immortal Capture Technique.

"Why did he put his palm in contact with the wooden palm, put it in a general spell, there would never be such an action after the casting was completed, unless it was ......" Ye Feng muttered in his heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he directly pinched the trick to perform the Immortal Capture Technique, and after turning into a wooden palm, he also made contact with his own hand with the wooden palm.

It was at this moment that a line seemed to flash in Ye Feng's mind, as if the feeling of having an extra hand on his body instantly surged into his consciousness.

Then Ye Feng slowly moved his hand by feeling, only to see that the wooden palm beside him also moved together at this moment, and the direction of its movement was exactly the same as what he thought, although there was a diaphragm in it, but this was much more perfect than the immortal capture technique he had performed before.

"That's really the case, but why do you have to touch it, if you don't touch it, why won't it have such an effect? It stands to reason that the person who created this technique in the first place would not allow himself to take one more step, because when the battle is extremely fierce, life and death are often in an instant, so there is no time for him to make such a move......"

There were many thoughts in his heart, but now Ye Feng knew that he could only do this when he didn't find the answer, otherwise he would never be able to freely control the palm of the Immortal Capture Technique.

But for the sake of his own speculation, Ye Feng put his hand on the palm of the Immortal Capture Technique, and then wrapped his Divine Sense around it and tried to let his Divine Sense enter the palm of his hand.

This was a long process, because this was the first time Ye Feng had done this, maybe there were not many people in the entire immortal cultivation world who would be in the mood to try to use their own time to study the spells they had already mastered, let alone waste time studying and improving the spells that they thought they had mastered, not to mention that this move was not very powerful among spells, at most it hovered in the middle and lower ranks.

Infiltrating little by little, it took Ye Feng half an hour to penetrate only three inches, and it was still a long time before he finished inspecting the entire palm.

"The palm of this spell is difficult to even invade the divine sense, could it be that there is really some mystery in this palm." Although the process was very difficult and the progress was extremely slow, it was precisely this that made Ye Feng more convinced that there must be a mystery in this palm, and also made him more interested in exploring the palm in front of him.

The passage of two hours made Ye Feng's divine consciousness less than half an inch away from the wooden palm, but at this moment, an extremely powerful repulsive force came to Ye Feng's divine consciousness, which made it even more difficult for Ye Feng to approach the center.

"Although this repulsive force exists, I can feel that the repulsive force is my spiritual power at all, and logically speaking, there will be no exclusion of existence, but if there is something in it that cannot be easily exposed, then it is another matter." In a low whisper, Ye Feng no longer doubted his guess, and the essence in his eyes became more and more intense.

The closer to the center, the stronger the power of repulsion, and in the end, Ye Feng's divine consciousness was even traumatized, you must know that as a monk, the body can be recovered if it is injured or its spiritual power is exhausted, even if the cultivation is abolished, it can be re-cultivated, but once a monk's divine consciousness is destroyed or severely damaged, it is equivalent to hurting a person's soul.

Once such a situation occurs, it will take a long time to recover, and it may even become a lifelong scar, like a shadow in the heart, becoming a monk's neck bottle.

Therefore, the divine consciousness is extremely important to a monk, but at this moment, Ye Feng's divine consciousness has been traumatized by this repulsive force.

Ye Feng was very aware of the consequences of doing this, but it would never be possible for him to give up exploring the mysteries in it.

"I can indeed save my consciousness by withdrawing my consciousness now, but my consciousness has been traumatized, so let me use this as a price to get the truth I want!"

His words have become a low roar at this moment, and he has turned the unwillingness in his heart into courage and capital for hard work.

Ignoring the trauma of his divine sense, Ye Feng finally broke through the rejection coming from his palm and arrived at the very center of his palm.

But the moment his consciousness reached the center, the wooden palm exploded and dissipated into countless sawdust.

The sudden explosion directly blew Ye Feng's body away, and after breaking the two big trees, Ye Feng's eyes blurred, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"What kind of spell is this, and what is the mystery in it!" Ye Feng bit and stood up, rubbing his eyes and looking at the place where his palm exploded before.

But I saw that where the palm exploded before, there was a palm floating quietly at this moment.

This palm is still the brown color of the wood element, but it is no longer wood, but a real wood type palm, and the appearance of this palm at this moment is exactly the same as other spells that give people a fantasy and real feeling.

Ye Feng rubbed his blurred eyes, but found that the palm in front of him was also doing the same action as his palm, and then Ye Feng shook his hand to other places, and found that this hand was exactly the same as his, and it was completed almost at the same time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Feng subconsciously withdrew the Immortal Capture Technique, only to see that this hand dissipated without warning, and then Ye Feng wanted to pinch the trick to perform the Immortal Capture Technique, but found that this palm was like a sword qi soaring in the sky, and there was no need to pinch the trick at all, just need to move his mind to perform it.

Then Ye Feng grabbed it with his own air, only to see a big tree far away from Ye Feng being grabbed by the palm of the immortal technique, and then Ye Feng slowly lifted his hand, and the palm also uprooted the big tree and stopped in the air.

"Such a spell can be so powerful, this is much more powerful than hand-out, because it is not lethal at all...... But why didn't that person do this, or was he afraid that his consciousness would be harmed...... It's just that it's useless to think about this matter, and I haven't gone back to see Li Yilian for a long time. In the midst of muttering, Ye Feng lifted his toes into the air and turned into a long rainbow, thinking about the west of Yenian City and galloping away.

After Ye Feng left, the middle-aged man beside Ye Feng glanced at Ye Feng with deep meaning in his eyes, "This person has this courage and creation, it seems that the Immortal Capture Technique has found his true master, if I also have such courage, it would be good not to be afraid of the trauma of the divine sense." ”

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