Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

From now on, just get used to it.

Ye Jiuqiu thought this sentence was a gentle comfort, but found that it was just Ye Jiuyou simply stating his future.

Sure enough... just get used to it.Ye Jiuqiu regretted that the sky was so dark that day that he couldn't see the meaningful smile on Ye Jiuyou's lips, so he could only pick up the long sword and face the tragic life sadly.

Ye Jiuyou was indeed quite familiar with the Asking Grass Realm, and he took Ye Jiuqiu to pick out the dens of monsters one by one with great purpose.Starting from a weak Tier [-] monster, challenged to Tier [-] all the way.There are also strong and weak in the second level. With Ye Jiuqiu's cultivation base, he is currently only around the middle level of the second level of monsters. He can only lose in the face of advanced or even close to the second level of Dzogchen monsters.

The blood stained again and again, and then I felt uncomfortable, but after the number of times, I didn't even feel uncomfortable anymore.It's more like getting used to it than numbness.

He no longer needed Ye Jiuyou to use means to influence his sanity. Even in a waking state, he could stab out the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword without shaking.Although seeing the life withering under his hands, his heart would tremble and he could not bear it, but he was able to actively suppress this unbearable, and use calm eyes to find and judge the weakness of the monster's body.

Half a month later, when Ye Jiuqiu looked back, he suddenly felt that the self half a month ago was extremely strange.

Occasionally, he would look at his white hands, which had a thin layer of cocoons holding the sword, which seemed to be the testimony of his growth in half a month.The wounds left on his body during the fight have already healed without leaving any traces because of his practice of Yin Cha Jue.If it wasn't for his body remembering the pain, Ye Jiuqiu would sometimes wonder if those fierce battles were just his own delusions.

At this time, they were in the depths of the grassland, at the foot of a high mountain.It was night, the sky was overcast with clouds, and there was a drizzle of drizzle.

Ye Jiuqiu was confronting a second-tier high-level pangolin monster.

The pangolin is about the size of a calf, with a long and narrow body and short and thick limbs. The surface of the pangolin is covered with hard and thick scales. When it is wetted by rain, it looks black and shiny.It went out to look for food at night, but bumped into Ye Jiuyou and his party who came to the door.

But fortunately, the other two humans that made it feel particularly dangerous just stood by and watched without interfering.

As for the one in front of him, it has already gone through several rounds with the other party. Although it is still relatively difficult, it still has a chance to escape.

Ye Jiuqiu stared at the monster in front of him. The opponent's defense was very strong, and the soul-injuring Yin Wind Technique could only slow down its movements, and it couldn't even leave a white mark on the scales.And because the corpse magic technique he practiced had too little poison collected, it couldn't exert its power at all.The only Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword that could break the defense, after cutting off a piece of the opponent's buttocks, the opponent became vigilant and could no longer touch him.

He secretly made up his mind that after returning to the sect this time, he must learn a sword technique, otherwise he would completely wrong the long sword that his master gave him.

Practicing swordsmanship is a matter for later, but if he can't think of a way now, this pangolin monster will run away.

Ye Jiuqiu pursed his lips tightly, he didn't need to look back, he also knew that Ye Jiuyou's eyes would definitely be on him at this time.He still remembered the self-blame and unwillingness in his heart when Ye Jiuyou looked away from him when he was defeated by the second-tier high-level monsters a few times ago.If he worked a little harder, wouldn't that person keep looking at him and feel relieved for his victory?

After several fights, his breath was a little unstable.He didn't have the extra spiritual power to take shelter from the rain, so everything from his hair to his clothes was completely wet.His hair stuck to his pale cheeks, and all his clothes stuck to his body, making him look all sorts of messed up.

He Shan looked at it with folded hands, and predicted after a while: "With his strength, he can't hurt this monster." Along the way, he naturally saw that Ye Jiuyou was sharpening and training Ye Jiuqiu on purpose, and he was quite happy. Seeing Ye Jiuqiu's distressed and unlucky appearance, he followed Ye Jiuyou's approach and watched all the way.Occasionally, when Ye Jiuqiu ran into a wall and couldn't deal with monsters, he would take action.As for Ye Jiuyou, He Shanjian didn't expect that others would condescend to be overqualified and use them for this.

At this time, he felt that it was almost time for him to make a move.

Ye Jiuyou was about to nod, but saw Ye Jiuqiu's fingers fluttering like spirit butterflies, pulling out countless phantoms in midair.

Illusion, Luo Ying Jue.

I saw many flowers blooming all over Ye Jiuqiu's body, and the petals gradually turned from virtual shadows to real ones, from one to hundreds, and from hundreds to thousands, floating down one after another, the chaotic flowers fascinated the eyes.

This is true in the eyes of outsiders, but the pangolin that Luoyingjue targets is even more so.

It suddenly lost its direction, but it couldn't get away from the left and right in the illusion. Finally, it bumped into Ye Jiuqiu who was waiting with the sword, and was stabbed by the golden thunder bamboo sword.

This time, he didn't want to make Ye Jiuyou look away in disappointment.Ye Jiuqiu looked at the corpse under the sword with determination in his eyes.

The pangolin died.

Illusion to confuse, is the final blow fatal?Finally, there is some shadow of fighting skills.

He Shanjian raised his eyebrows in surprise, he had watched Ye Jiuqiu grow up so fast all the way, and now that he had reached this level, he was really taken aback.If someone had told him half a month ago that the eldest young master could kill a second-tier high-level monster, he would have scoffed and slapped that nonsense mouth away, but now...

He curled his lips, forget it, he won't be called the young master in the future.

Ye Jiuqiu used the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword to pick out the demon pill from the monster's brain, grabbed it and ran to Ye Jiuyou excitedly, and showed Ye Jiuyou the earth-type demon pill that circulated spiritual power like a treasure.His face was still as pale as after the war, but now it was slightly flushed with joy, and he looked at Ye Jiuyou with sparkling eyes, the corners of which were extremely joyful.This is the first time he has obtained the demon pill of a second-level high-level monster.

Ye Jiuyou squinted at his happy appearance, feeling all sorts of unhappy in his heart.He thought of Ye Jiuqiu's resistance and disgust when he first asked Ye Jiuqiu to dig out the demon pill in the water mouse's brain, the corners of his lips curled up calmly, and his voice slowed down leisurely: "Very well done."

When Ye Jiuqiu smiled brightly because of his approval, he added without haste: "Second-level high-level monsters, some parts of their bodies are already valuable for refining weapons and medicine. The claws and scales of this pangolin , can be sold for a good price, you go and get it.”

Ye Jiuqiu's eyes widened. Could it be that he was asked to peel the skin and chop the claws?

His smile suddenly froze and collapsed, Ye Jiuyou's depression was swept away by his pitiful appearance like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he immediately felt refreshed.

Don't be afraid of digging the demon pill, the next step is to dismember the material on the monster.

He Shan glanced at Ye Jiuyou in admiration. This person can always think of various ways to torment Ye Jiuqiu, and when someone gets complacent, he can cleanly suppress his arrogance.

Simply, do it!have to!good!

Ye Jiuyou was noncommittal, he naturally knew how to hit Ye Jiuqiu.

So the two people with the same interest watched Ye Jiuqiu hesitantly walk to the side of the dead monster with joyful eyes. During this period, they looked back pitifully at Ye Jiuyou several times, as if hoping that the other party would change his mind.Of course Ye Jiuyou would not change his mind, so Ye Jiuqiu could only bite the bullet and attack the corpse in front of him.

It was his first time doing this kind of thing, and it was much more disgusting than the bloody battle.It doesn't make him nervous or scared, just plain disgusting.

Holding back his breath, Ye Jiuqiu was sweating profusely, working in a hurry for a long time, and finally picked up the final product with sticky hands, looking at the scales that had been destroyed by him without tears, all the hard work was in vain up.

"It's okay." Someone knelt down beside him, guiding the drizzle to gather into a stream, and carefully rinsed his fingers.The water is soft and cool, which is especially comfortable.Then he heard the other party's voice like this cool water flow, "In the future, I will get used to it."

Ye Jiuqiu heard the sound of his heart falling, he turned his head stiffly, this time he finally saw the happy smile on the corner of Ye Jiuyou's lips, it made his heart chill, and he felt extremely sad.What made him even more sad was that even so, he still didn't want to go against the other party, and he didn't want to let the other party down.

"En." He nodded stiffly, and responded dryly.

The three packed up and dug a cave at the foot of the mountain that night as a resting place.

Ye Jiuqiu and He Shanjian both meditated and practiced, but Ye Jiuyou couldn't practice—since he became Ye Jiuqiu's dead body, his cultivation base was tied to Ye Jiuqiu.Even though his actual cultivation is already at the peak of the Mangcang Continent, the realm he can display now is the ninth level of Qi training just like Ye Jiuqiu.Of course, there are high and low levels of cultivation in the same realm. He can fight across the ranks, but at most he will be in the middle stage of foundation building, and if he goes up, he can only use the secret method of self-mutilation.

Unable to practice, he could not sleep either.After becoming a corpse puppet, all the physiological needs of human beings will fade away. Although he is different from other corpse puppets, he has his own consciousness and emotions, but he will still not be sleepy, hungry, thirsty, or tired. , Even if you are sad, you will not cry, and you will not bleed when you are injured.

Every time when it was time to rest, Ye Jiuqiu and He Shan practiced with their eyes closed. He sat aside and watched, and realized again and again that he was a corpse puppet, a flesh and blood body when he was no longer reborn as a human.

Such a life as a corpse puppet is extremely boring.Originally, he only thought that he would sleep forever after the grievances were settled, but now, he has a little more expectation and hope for the future.He always thought that his existence was a mistake for everyone, but now he saw another possibility of his life in Ye Jiuqiu.

This possibility made him look forward to it, so he seemed to be able to endure even a boring life.

His eyes fell on Ye Jiuqiu for a moment, and then he looked away, looking at the light rain outside the entrance of the cave.

The killing of monsters should almost stop here, and the next step is to kill...

His dark eyes froze instantly, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.