Chinese Then the master didn't say anything, just told me to rest well, and then left.

And I sat there quietly, a little confused. All the way to the pulse technique, from the beginning of the small understanding, to the later mastery, in fact, there are people to teach, whether these teachings belong to the depths of their own memory or belong to the Nine Pulse Mountain.

But these have some inheritances, and they all have traces to follow. But now I need to create something out of nothing and open up a path that truly belongs to me, and only in this way can this path go more smoothly.

This sitting is three days and three nights. I sat there, saying nothing, doing nothing.

I just kept thinking about it, I thought about it a lot, from the beginning of the three sticks of the coffin, to the later Ye family's law, everything seemed to be destined in the dark.

I have followed the path of those who came before me. Now, the sword intent I relied on, as well as the thunder seed, all have the possibility of being deprived in the end.

Because none of these things are mine, the emperor put the thunder seed in my body, although it can cause me a lot of benefits, but in the same way, he is just to nourish me.

I'm a little curious, what kind of posture will this thunder seed be like in the end? My brow furrowed slightly, and I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't imagine the future.

I felt my body stiffen a little, and then slowly stood up from the ground. After a slight pause, he took two steps forward

"It's time to get my stuff back!" At the beginning, in order not to leave a handle, I used to leave the coffin stick.

I didn't carry it with me, and now my identity is just a layer of window paper, and the heavenly court already knows it, but they are unwilling to pierce it.

Because killing an ancient tree is easier than killing a leaf. And I am naturally happy, because it is easier to live with the identity of Gu Mu than the identity of Ye Fei.

Heaven and I have our own measurements in our hearts, and there is no need to deliberately hide many things.

The coffin stick is back in my hands, and it doesn't matter much. Taking advantage of this time, I went down to Jiumai Mountain, and then found the place where the coffin stick was placed.

There were no big surprises along the way. It's just that when I arrived, I did see a figure, sitting there quietly, looking at the coffin stick in front of me in a daze.

The figure looked a little thin, as if it was malnourished. His face was yellow, his body was a little emaciated, and he sat there, as if he had fallen into a strange realm, and his eyes were glazed looking at the coffin.

The coffin stick is imprinted with the law of the Ye family. Although I have hidden it, I can show a little bit of Taoism, and in this case, someone can naturally feel it.

I was a little curious, and there was a hint of obsession in this man's eyes, as if he hadn't noticed that I had arrived, and there was a madness in his eyes, constantly searching for clues on the coffin stick.

"You look like you're putting a lot of effort into it!" The corners of my mouth cracked, and I chuckled softly before continuing.

There was a hint of shock in the man's eyes, and he hurriedly took a step back, as if he had just discovered me

"You, who are you!"

"What do you say?" I smiled indifferently, then slowly took a step forward, and reached out to get the coffin stick!

"No, there's a terrible spirit in that stick, and if someone gets close, the spirit will appear!" The man's eyes showed a hint of anxiety, looked at me, and hurriedly asked

"If you also want to come and comprehend the Tao on the stick, you can just look at it from a distance!" But I ignored him, and gently pulled the coffin stick directly into my hand.

And the man's eyes, with a hint of incredulity, glanced at me, and it took a long time for him to suddenly realize, and then nodded slightly

"I see, it's yours, you just left her here!"

"Not bad!" I nodded. This can be regarded as a little careful looking at the young man in front of him.

His strength is very weak, and he is just a Taoist realm. There was a smile in my eyes, and I stood there quietly, but I didn't say much.

"Why did you leave it here?" The man paused and asked a little strangely.

I shook my head slightly

"Something happened that I can't grasp, and if I take her with me, it will invite a merciless disaster, in that case, I might as well put it here, what do you say?"

"Perhaps!" There was a hint of obsession in the man's eyes, and he paused slightly before continuing

"But if I had such a thing, maybe even if I died, I wouldn't let go!" My eyes blinked lightly twice, and I quietly looked at the person in front of me, and for a moment I didn't know what to say, and I let out a long breath, and I slept with a smile instead

"Actually, there is some truth in what you said, can you show me what you have realized?"

"Good!" There was a gleam in the man's eyes, and he looked at me carefully. Then he waved his hand gently.

Suddenly, I felt an extraordinary force, and then moved against the wind, and then his body suddenly turned.

There seemed to be a persistence in his eyes, and he stepped forward fiercely, and then waved his arms!

......Looking at the person in front of me, I gasped, and I didn't even know what to say.

Twisting his head slightly, the Dao method performed by this person was mediocre. It only took me a month or two to get to the end of my mastery.

So it's not much of an improvement. The so-called coffin three sticks. The use of strength is the use of skill, and the requirements for the Tao are not very high.

Again, the same level of Taoism. The three sticks of the coffin I used were not at the same level as the three sticks of the coffin he used, which involved some relatively simple things.

It is the Tao rather than the Tao, if your strength continues to improve, the strength of the three sticks of the coffin will continue to improve.

Low, but growth is high. It's like, even now. The coffin is still one of my more important means.

Because on this level, the coffin is very powerful. It looks simple, but it feels flawless.

The power you can exert lies in the way you play. It's just that the coffin three sticks used by the person in front of him are very immature, and they just have a very simple prototype.

The most important point is that I never thought that the person in front of me would comprehend the coffin with three sticks. I always thought that what he comprehended might be the Ye family's Fa, after all, that kind of Tao was what I engraved on the coffin.

"How?" There was a look of apprehension in his eyes, then he looked at me gently, paused slightly, and then said.

I didn't know what to say, so I just nodded slightly

"Pretty good, what's your name?"

"My name is Ye Gaoxue!" The man nodded, looked at me, and then smiled shyly. To be honest, I'm a little bit of a shadow of this smile now, and I'm a loyal and honest person.

From the time I came in until now, I didn't feel any greed or jealousy from him. Instead, there is an obsession!

"The stick method you just comprehended is called the coffin three sticks!" As I spoke, I gently waved the coffin stick in my hand and watched him pause for a moment before continuing

"Look at it carefully, these three moves!" Immediately afterward, my body moved. The coffin was cast in a flash.

It's just that he didn't exert any force, nor did he exert any Dao techniques. But even so, the coffin still made a loud sound in the air.

It makes people feel a little numb in the eardrum. And Ye Gaoxue's eyes were staring at everything in front of him.

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