Seeking Death for Ten Thousand Years, the Sect Leader Asks Me to Emerge

Jiang Ming has lived for a staggering twelve thousand years. Even his master, senior brothers, and sisters have all ascended—yet he remains lying in his own grave pit, quietly waiting for death.<...

Chapter 191 You Are Trash

Chapter 191 You are just trash

Inside the courtyard.

Jiang Ming sat in the pavilion, holding a bamboo pole in his hand with a fishing line hanging on it, just sitting there quietly fishing.

When the three people behind arrived at the courtyard, Jiang Ming remained calm and sat there like a wooden stake, not moving at all.

Fang Zijian took a look and narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not go forward to disturb him.

On the contrary, Gu Yin was not so particular and walked directly towards the pavilion.

"Hey! Don't be anxious. Mr. Jiang is fishing. Let's wait here." Fang Zijian said lightly.

"Fishing is just fishing, what's the point? We have completed our mission and must prepare for his next training. I don't want to be surpassed by that girl named Song." Gu Yin ignored him and walked straight towards the pavilion.

Fang Zijian wanted to call him, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

At this time, Gu Yin walked straight up to Jiang Ming, and without saying a word, he slapped Jiang Ming in the face.

"Jiang Ming, we have copied your instructions a hundred times. Now it's time to hand over the real stuff." Gu Yin said carelessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ming became like a deflated ball, wilting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than two seconds, Jiang Ming turned into a shell and quickly deflated in front of everyone's eyes. Even the bamboo pole fell into the pond, scaring the fish to flee in all directions.

"I'm going to...here?"

Gu Yin, who was standing behind him, was very frightened.

Seeing Jiang Ming turned into a shell, he was so scared that he quickly took several steps back, with an expression of surprise on his face.

He just patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder, so why did the latter disappear instantly?

"Why are you here? Have you finished copying?"

suddenly.

Just when the three of them were terribly frightened, Jiang Ming's voice inexplicably came from behind them.

The three of them hurriedly looked back and saw Jiang Ming walking slowly towards them with a calm look in his eyes.

"Jiang Ming? Then this is..." Gu Yin still didn't react.

Obviously, Jiang Ming who was sitting here just now also had the same aura, but why...

Looking at Jiang Ming at this moment, and the body under his feet, Gu Yin was a little confused.

"That's just my clone that I use specifically for fishing. How did you destroy my clone?" Jiang Ming said indifferently.

"..."Gu Yin's face was filled with black lines.

Who knew your clone was so fragile? I just slapped it and it deflated! At this time, Fang Zijian saluted Jiang Ming respectfully.

"Mr. Jiang, the three of us are here to complete the task you assigned to us," said Fang Zijian.

After saying that, Fang Zijian touched the storage bag with his fingertips, and a pile of white papers appeared around him.

Not only Fang Zijian, but Qin Cailan beside him also took out the copied sect rules from the storage bag.

The sect rules copied by these two people alone almost blocked the entrance to the courtyard. Even they themselves were a little surprised that they had copied so many...

"Please have a look, sir."

At this time, Fang Zijian still spoke steadily.

Looking at the texts piled in front of him, Jiang Ming nodded silently.

"Well, not bad, the work is pretty good."

"But your speed is much slower than I expected."

Jiang Ming put away the texts, looked at the two of them and said.

Qin Cailan was about to say something when Fang Zijian spoke.

"We are stupid and don't have the insight of Junior Sister Song, so we are a little slow." Fang Zijian said.

"You are quite good at talking." Jiang Ming said with a faint smile.

After saying that, Jiang Ming directly took out a martial arts book from his storage bag and handed it to Fang Zijian.

When he saw this martial arts book, a hint of joy appeared in Fang Zijian's eyes.

However, when he took over the martial arts book, he still remained calm.

"I wonder, Mr. Jiang, what this technique is?" Fang Zijian asked.

"This martial art was created by a senior in our sect. Its core is the integration of attack and defense. At present, I believe it is the most suitable martial art for you." Jiang Ming said.

Fang Zijian nodded.

He always seeks to be cautious in doing things. He is usually not willing to learn overly radical techniques, unless they are extremely powerful ones, which he will use as a trump card.

The martial arts that Jiang Ming described can combine offense and defense, which is exactly what he needs.

"Sword Rain and Diamond Flowers." Fang Zijian looked at the name of the technique and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Why does this technique look like it was learned by a woman?

At this time, Jiang Ming looked at Fang Zijian and said, "Although this technique is most suitable for you to practice, do you know what your weakness is?"

Fang Zijian shook his head.

Jiang Mingxi said: "Winning in a stable way is certainly the most comprehensive choice. But if you are too stable, you will habitually distinguish your opponents. At that time, you will think about the two results of winning and not winning. If you can't win, you will give up. This is not the mentality that a practitioner should have."

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Jiang Ming put his hands behind his back and said, "So-called practitioners are against the will of heaven. They do things against the will of heaven. Nothing is absolutely stable. What is needed is to consider how to win and how to defeat the strong with the weak!"

"Dare to fight, dare to struggle, these are the weaknesses you need to make up for now."

Having said that, Fang Zijian's eyes became solemn, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

At this time, Gu Yin, who had been in the pavilion, also came over and hurriedly took out all the copied clan rules.

"What about me? Jiang Ming, no, Mr. Jiang, I have also finished it. Can you give me some guidance?" Gu Yinhan said with a smile.

Jiang Ming glanced at the clan rules copied by Gu Yin, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Because the clan rules copied by Gu Yin were so hard to tell what the characters were, it was just like a bunch of earthworms crawling around on them.

Seeing this, Gu Yin's old face turned red and he smiled embarrassedly.

"I haven't written for a long time, so it's a little ugly, but I copied it honestly." Gu Yin said.

"Well, consider it as if you've done it." Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly.

After saying that, Jiang Ming casually took out a book of martial arts and threw it to Gu Yin.

After Gu Yin took it, there seemed to be light in his eyes, and he quickly browsed through the mysteries of the martial arts.

"Don't be so anxious. The skill I gave you is the sword skill of extreme anger. What it pursues is the most domineering sword skill in the world!" Jiang Ming said seriously: "Although the sword skill you practice can be regarded as one of the branches, the control of momentum and strength is much less."

Hearing this, Gu Yin looked at Jiang Ming in confusion.

"What should we do then?" Gu Yin asked.

At this time, Jiang Ming pointed to the highest mountain in the distance and said, "Do you think that mountain is high?"

"High." Gu Yin replied.

"Can you cut it off?" Jiang Ming asked.

"No way..." Gu Yin's mouth twitched.

"That's the problem." Jiang Ming said calmly.

Hearing this, Gu Yin was even more confused.

Then, Jiang Ming continued, "The so-called momentum is actually an unstoppable force! Since you have already trained towards the most domineering swordsmanship, in your eyes, those obstacles in front of you are just a group of small fish and a pile of garbage."

"If you regard your opponent as a mountain, you will never be able to surpass your opponent in momentum."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yin's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had an epiphany.

"I understand!"

Gu Yin said excitedly.

Seeing Gu Yin's expression of understanding everything, Jiang Ming nodded with relief.

This guy is not stupid.

At this time, Gu Yin pointed at Jiang Ming and said with a big laugh: "You are just trash!"

Jiang Ming: “…”

(End of this chapter)