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The corners of his mouth moved slightly, Ye Mu's right hand waved, and a trace of great and compassionate life breath flashed from his right hand.

In an instant, I saw that the air around Ye Mu began to surge rapidly, and these air seemed to have their own consciousness, and they all seemed to be extremely excited.

"On my side, when it comes to fighting, it shouldn't be as good as shooting and killing."

"The spirit of shooting is condensed in one point, with lethal killing intent, once used, whether it is my fighting faith, killing intent, or combat power, it will skyrocket, but this Holy Mother spirit is completely different."

"The power of the Virgin is not to kill, but to restore."

As he spoke, Ye Mu's left index finger shook, and it instantly crossed his right arm, only to see a wound appear on Ye Mu's right arm, and then, this wound was recovered at a very fast speed, and the whole process took less than a second.

When the wound was recovering, Ye Mu forcibly suppressed the massive life force from the small tree in his body, and the reason for the wound recovery was Ye Mu's second belief.

"Not only can I be able to heal myself, but I should be able to heal other people as well."

"However, it doesn't mean that this kind of courage is not enough to fight."

"With my special ability, the Holy Mother's spirit can also have a combat power that is almost against the sky."

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the ability in Ye Mu's eyes began to work rapidly, but in a moment, Ye Mu had already used the ability in his eyes to the extreme.

At this time, in Ye Mu's eyes, countless points appeared in the entire Tibet, and with the appearance of these points, endless pain poured into Ye Mu's mind.

The extreme special ability was only used for a moment, and the leaf curtain removed it.

"Sure enough......"

Smiling slightly, Ye Mu had confirmed his conjecture.

The second kind of spirit in Ye Mu's body can't directly bring him strong combat power, and the spirit is scattered but not condensed, vast but can't concentrate on one point, and he has already committed a big taboo in battle, but this kind of spirit can affect Ye Mu itself with spiritual power, so that he has a strong recovery ability.

Inadequate.

If this is the only one, it is far from enough in Ye Mu's opinion, and only then Ye Mu has confirmed the second function of this kind of spirit.

It is not only possible to recover from physical trauma, but also from mental trauma.

After Ye Mu uses the ultimate special ability, the endurance of the spiritual level will be greatly squeezed, so that the spirit has a crack, this crack can not be restored with the anti-magic agent, in the past, Ye Mu can only wait, let time to recover it, but now, Ye Mu's mental trauma is recovering at a very fast speed, at most ten seconds, it can be restored as before.

The second type of spirit can not only recover from physical injuries, but also recover from mental wounds.

"Ten seconds...... If it is placed in the middle of a battle, although it is very long, with my strength, it should be more than enough to drag the opponent for ten seconds. ”

"The Belief Counterattack Method is worthy of being an astonishing mastery created by a perfect powerhouse, and just allowing the two spirits to coexist can bring so much benefit to the practitioners."

"And the essence of the Belief Counter Method......"

As soon as the thought was born, Ye Mu no longer hesitated, and immediately switched to the main aura, and changed back to the shooting and killing aura, which he was familiar with.

Focusing on shooting and killing spirit, Ye Mu's mind sank into his mind, and he immediately began to operate the essence of the belief counterattack method recorded in the book.

"Click......"

As soon as it was running, the two qi qi attached to the periphery of the silver particles in the body of the leaf curtain began to collide slightly, and countless friction sounds sounded in the mind of the leaf curtain.

In just a split second, the leaf curtain stopped.

"Boom."

Powerful.

As Ye Mu stopped running the Belief Counterattack Method, an extremely powerful force of shooting spirit and intent, almost twice as powerful as Ye Mu's own body, surged out from Ye Mu's body.

Under the impact of this powerful spirit, an unusually strong wind even appeared in the third layer of the entire Tibet.

The aura flashed away, and the next moment it was already suppressed in the body by the leaf curtain.

At this time, Ye Mu's face was a little ugly, even if the two beliefs collided slightly, Ye Mu's spirit was also traumatized, but even if it was uncomfortable, there was still a trace of joy on Ye Mu's face.

"It's a pervert, the description of the power of the Belief Counter Method in the book is extremely vague, but it just says that once used, although it will cause endless pain, it can make the spirit skyrocket in a short period of time."

"Just now I just let the two beliefs collide slightly, and my shooting spirit has doubled, and if there is a fierce collision, it can be at least five times."

"Now I, my foundation has multiplied fivefold in an instant, and my strength is so strong that I can even fight for Lin Xiao's predecessors, who are known as the first person in Huaxia Illusion."

"What if...... If I develop my body to the limit, and then improve the quality of my qi to the extreme, and then use the Belief Counterattack Method, wouldn't I be able to strive for perfection......"

His fists were clenched, and the more he thought about it, the more Ye Mu felt that the Faith Counterattack Method was terrifying.

This is a discipline that ignores the strength of the strong and can increase its power infinitely with the strength of the strong itself.

"This stunt is simply tailor-made for me."

"I have two kinds of qi in my body, and the second qi can recover mental trauma, which can be used with extreme special abilities and belief counterattack methods, greatly increasing the frequency of use of the two stunts."

"It's a stunt that's really tailor-made for me."

"Bang ......"

"Is Mr. Ye here? The teacher wants to invite you to come over. ”

There was a knock on the door from the entrance of the third floor, and along with the knocking sound, there was a rather old voice.

"Sure enough, it came."

With a raised brow, Ye Mu looked towards the wooden door on the third floor that was closed by himself.

Regarding this situation, Ye Mu had already expected that he had practiced a stunt against the sky in someone else's territory, and he had made such a big move, and it would be strange if Confucius, who was the master of this place, didn't ask.

Shaking his head, Ye Mu tidied up his clothes, then stood up and walked slowly towards the staircase.

Opening the small wooden door, what greeted Ye Mu's eyes was an old man with white hair but a red face, who was the old man who was guarding the entrance of the ninth floor of the Nine-Story Building, calling the first saint student Senior Brother.

"Let's go." Ye Mu nodded at the old man.

"Mr. Ye, please come with me."

Nodding in return, the old man didn't say much, and walked all the way towards the nine-story building with Ye Mu.

Stepping on the road to the Nine-Story Building again, this time, Ye Mu's heart was very calm.

Ye Mu was worried in his heart before, because of the mystery of the sage, but after learning that the sage was Confucius, Ye Mu was not so curious, especially what Confucius said to Ye Mu......

……

Walking slowly through the wooden staircase of the nine-story building, a few minutes later, Ye Mu came to the opposite side of Confucius again,

At this time, Confucius was sitting quietly in the center of the hall as he had seen Ye Mu last time, and Confucius was still an ordinary person in Ye Mu's eyes.

"Senior ......" bowed, and Ye Mu greeted.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to really practice." With a hint of a smile, Confucius looked at Ye Mu with interest.

"That stunt was given to me by an ancient master in the West before he died, and he wanted me to help him pass on the mastery."

"I can't imagine that a stunt that no one has been able to practice for more than 2,000 years will be allowed to be practiced, but what surprises me even more is your exploration of yourself......"

"Senior, this ability of mine is really not worth mentioning in your eyes, as an ancient master who has influenced the direction of my China for two thousand years, this stunt should also be ...... in your eyes."

"You're wrong."

Before Ye Mu could finish speaking, Confucius interrupted Ye Shu.

"This stunt is the life-long crystallization of that ancient master of the West, even in the eyes of our group of old antiques, it is also a remarkable thing, and you are also the first person to practice this stunt besides him."

"You also know the concept of this stunt, pay attention to everything in the world, whether it is a living thing, a dead thing, or a thing, it has two faces, and even those of us who have achieved the perfect level in your mouth have two faces."

"However, once we achieve perfection, we will not be able to practice this stunt, because the soul we have cultivated has been perfected, and although the other side of our hearts exists, it has been sealed to a place where it cannot be released, and similarly, we cannot practice this stunt."

"If you want to practice this stunt, you must be a pre-perfect existence, and you must also explore yourself to an almost mythical level, you have both, and you should practice it."

"However, just like the concept of stunts, everything has two faces, and this stunt is extremely rebellious after being practiced, but it is not without flaws."

"Huh?"

With a shock in his heart, Confucius's words immediately attracted Ye Mu's attention.

"This skill is very strong, and it can allow the practitioner to have two beliefs, but in the same way, the practitioner wants to break through the last step and reach the realm of us old antiques, and the mountain in front of him is twice as high as the others."

"What ......" was shocked in his heart, and Ye Mu almost exclaimed in front of Confucius.

"You have to be prepared to face twice the difficulty of achieving perfection twice as much as the average person."

"Click." The brows were tightened, Ye Mu's fists were clenched, and the sound of bones colliding sounded.

"Senior, I'll retire first."

In the middle of the sound, Ye Mu raised his head, arched his hand towards Confucius with a calm face, and after Confucius nodded in agreement, he slowly withdrew from the ninth floor of the nine-story building.

"Hey, so handsome, so young, I have explored myself beyond the level of perfection I had achieved back then."

"It's a pity ......"

Looking at the staircase, Confucius shook his head helplessly.

"If this son arrives at that place by chance, maybe he will really be able to achieve perfection within a hundred years, but once he cultivates this stunt, it will be difficult to achieve perfection."

"Well, in a short period of time, there is no need for a new perfect existence in this world."

"For every additional person, the odds of success are reduced by one point."

(To be continued)