Chapter 969 Using Tips

Liu Hong looked up subconsciously and found that the top was pitch black, probably because all the light sources were blocked by buildings, but Yang Hao had already walked more than ten meters deep, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly at all.

Seeing this situation, Yang Hao injected a trace of black spiritual energy into his eyeballs, and then he saw the road ahead again.

At this time, there are simple courtyards on both sides of it. These courtyards are all built with old blue bricks, which look very historical.

But because of the absence of any light and the terrifying atmosphere, the ten courtyards inside looked more like ghost houses.

If it was an ordinary person, his legs would have already been trembling, so he ran out quickly.

But no matter who Yang Hao is, he must be fearless about the road ahead when he embarks on the journey of cultivation.

Regardless of any difficulties and obstacles, you must try to overcome them, otherwise, you will stay in the same place forever and cannot move forward!
What's more, he followed the instructions of the card and came here this time, presumably there shouldn't be too many risks and difficulties.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao continued to move forward, and there was an iron sign beside the gate of the courtyard.

The address and courtyard number were marked on it, which made Yang Hao a little strange. The number of the first courtyard was ten, and then counted down.

In other words, Courtyard No. 3 is at the deepest part of this alley.

Is there really only ten courtyard houses in an alley?Yang Hao muttered to himself while continuing to move towards the deepest point.

After walking for about a few minutes, he finally came to the deepest part of the alley.

But he still couldn't find Courtyard No. 3. On his left and right were Courtyard No. 2 and Courtyard No. [-].

Looking at the darkness ahead, Yang Hao frowned, and he took two steps forward again, only then did he see that there was actually a yard at the end of the alley.

On the gate of the yard is neatly written in cinnabar with big characters No. 3 Courtyard, Reservoir Road.

Standing at the gate, he took out the card that Tan Lin gave him from his pocket and said loudly to the wooden door: "Hello, senior! I am the person invited by Senior Tan Lin, and my name is Yang Hao." , can you see me?"

After Yang Hao yelled these loudly, the other party didn't seem to respond.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Yang Hao shouted again, but there was still no response.

But Yang Hao was not in a hurry. Instead, he stood at the gate and began to wait with his eyes closed.

As the saying goes, there are only three things to do, if the wooden door has not been opened after half an hour, then Yang Hao feels that he should terminate this visit.

After all, some things can be understood without words, and some attitudes do not.Face to face, you can feel it.

The communication between people is so complicated and weird. They obviously created words and used various expressions to express their emotions, but sometimes, these two things are completely incompatible.

Although Yang Hao doesn't have a mobile phone or a watch on him now, Yang Hao can still accurately estimate the time.

Because in his opinion, the pulse of the human body is the best timer.

But having said that, such a useful thing is not available to everyone.

After all, to measure one's own pulse, one needs a high degree of concentration to achieve it, otherwise, one will be at a loss in the end.

In the end, the gains outweigh the losses!Unless a professional and specially trained person can complete such an act!
The method Yang Hao used was to condense the black aura into a thread and attach it to his pulse.

Once the pulse vibrates, the black spiritual energy will vibrate again and again, and at the same time, there will be a wave in his mind, so the calculation is very simple and convenient.Of course, this is a little trick he created himself.

Not to mention how efficient it is, but it’s enough for me to use it comfortably. After waiting for about 20 minutes, the wooden door still didn’t open.

Yang Hao looked at the closed wooden door, and frowned tightly.

Could it be that the previous method was wrong?Thinking of this, Yang Hao stretched out his finger and gently knocked on the door twice.

Unexpectedly, this hopeless move turned out to have a miraculous effect. Just after his hand left the wooden door, there was an extremely slight sound from the wooden door.

Then, amidst an extremely unpleasant sound of the rotating shaft, the wooden door opened slowly, revealing a gap that only one person could enter.

Yang Hao looked at all this twitchingly, and didn't know what to say for a while, could it be that this is the so-called routine!
Yang Hao laughed at himself, and walked directly into the courtyard. After he entered the courtyard, the wooden door behind him closed in response.

Yang Hao didn't care about such small tricks. What he focused on right now was the door in front of him.

At this time, the door in front of him actually depicts a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish. Although it is a bit old and the white paint on it has peeled off, you can still feel the grandeur and majesty of this simple picture.

It is obvious that this is from the hands of an expert, and it cannot be shown by simple copying.

You must know that this kind of words is the most test of a person's state of mind. If one has not reached the state of harmony between man and nature, it is impossible to draw such a harmonious picture.

After observing for a long time, Yang Hao instantly felt his mood calm down a lot, and then he pushed open the door.

The moment he opened the door, a ray of light came out from inside.

Yang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then pushed the door open, only to see that the inside was filled with oil lamps. On the table facing the door, an old man in Chinese tunic suit was sitting on the table and drinking tea slowly.

After noticing that the door was opened, the old man turned his head slowly, and Yang Hao saw clearly that the old man's face was covered with dimples and wrinkles.

It looked terrifying, as if layers of skin were folded together. If it weren't for the unusually bright eyes, Yang Hao would have thought that he was no longer a human being.

In comparison, he had never seen any old man who could grow up like this.

The two looked at each other, and the old man took the lead and said, "You are Yang Hao."

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as rough as a stone grinding the ground.

Although the voice was still unpleasant, Yang Hao could still hear the business in the old man's tone, so he smiled, came to the old man, and said to the old man: "Senior, I am Yang Hao."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao clasped his fists with both hands and bent down.

Seeing Yang Hao's respectful expression, the originally expressionless old man squeezed out a big smile.

(End of this chapter)

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