There was finally no more noise in his ears, and Ye Chenfeng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, although Zhang Xiaoshun was enthusiastic, he was a little broken-mouthed, and after a long time, it would make people feel bored.

Turning his thoughts, Ye Chenfeng no longer thought about Zhang Xiaoshun, but frowned, once again recalling the whole process of carving the flame, and thinking of the smooth demonstration process that Zhou Lao had at his fingertips, wanting to find his own shortcomings in the comparison between the two.

The Flame Blood Pattern Tiger was hindered by the presence of Mr. Shangguan and Old Zhou during the day, and did not say anything.

At this moment, no one interfered, and finally floated out of Ye Chenfeng's body with confidence, and said slowly after turning into a human form: "The matter of the flame weapon pattern is not something that can be learned in a hurry, everything must be done step by step, and you can't be in a hurry." If you can't carve it today, practice it again tomorrow, and you will be able to successfully learn the flame weapon pattern under diligent practice. ”

Ye Chenfeng nodded in agreement, he also knew that carving the flame pattern could not be achieved overnight, he just didn't understand the meaning of the Flame Burst Blood Pattern Tiger.

It seems that subconsciously, the handsome face showed a look of confusion and incomprehension.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger no longer hung Ye Chenfeng's appetite, he gently pointed to the blue butterfly ring on the ring finger of Ye Chenfeng's right hand, and reminded: "That piece of black rock has an extraordinary origin, you can take it out and explore it yourself, there will be no surprises." ”

Ye Chenfeng's heart suddenly changed, he hurriedly took out the strange rock shaped like black charcoal from the blue butterfly ring, and turned it repeatedly, but he couldn't see a clue.

Presumably, the cold young man was like him, and in desperation, he put this black rock on the stall and sold it.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger is naturally experienced, but even he can't see what the door is for a while.

Fortunately, the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger still gave some ways to try: "Xiao Feng, you might as well inject spiritual power into it and see if there will be any changes." ”

Ye Chenfeng nodded and tried as he said. It's a pity that no matter how much spiritual power he injects, that strange black rock is immovable, like a hard and stubborn stone, not afraid of any wind and rain.

He felt quite helpless, so he had to wave his hand and look at the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger with a pleading gaze.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger looked pensive, and after a moment, he continued, "Try soaking the black rock in the water again." ”

Ye Chenfeng, who had no bottom in his heart, tried it again according to the proposal of the Explosive Flame Blood Pattern Tiger, but unfortunately, in exchange for it, he was unexpectedly disappointed.

Next, Ye Chenfeng tried many methods separately, such as burning the black rock with flames, or slamming it against the wall, without even the slightest change.

Ye Chenfeng, who was completely disappointed, sat heavily on the ground, panting, and looked at the black rock that fell to the ground with resentment, as if he wanted to blast it into powder with his eyes.

The Flame Bloodstriped Tiger was also a little anxious, his furrowed eyebrows were almost touched, and the countless ideas in his mind were rejected one by one.

At this time, when Ye Chenfeng, who was indignant in his heart, stood up, walked over quickly to pick up the black rock that was an eyesore, and was about to throw it out of the cave fiercely, the tiger eyes of the Flame Blood Pattern Tiger suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly stopped: "Wait, you try to roast the black rock in the soul fire again." ”

The soul fire is the void flame condensed by the power of the monk's soul, and it is the origin of the monk's soul.

Ye Chenfeng, who had a hesitant look on his face, looked at the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger with great determination, although he still had doubts in his heart, he still did as he was told.

I saw that Ye Chenfeng's starry eyes were tightly closed, and a void flame slowly floated out between the urging of the seal. He let out a soft snort, and threw the black rock in his hand at it.

Not long after, under the scorching fire of the soul, a trace of white smoke rose from the hard surface of that black rock!

Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and he hurriedly increased his efforts to maximize the scorching power of the soul flame.

Seeing this, the blood pattern tiger with confidence on his face was very confident, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he was ninety percent sure that this black rock would react to the soul fire, he was still a little apprehensive that he didn't want to disappoint Ye Chenfeng again.

Half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng's face gradually turned pale. His soul power was already not much, and at this time, under such squandering, he had gradually reached the verge of exhaustion.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger frowned, he didn't expect this black rock to be so difficult, after the soul fire had been scorching for so long, the volume had only shrunk by three-sevenths, and it hadn't even reached half.

In desperation, the Burst Blood Pattern Tiger had no choice but to urge his own soul power and inject it into Ye Chenfeng's body to alleviate the situation of his lack of soul power.

With the help of the Flame Burst Blood Pattern Tiger, Ye Chenfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly accelerated the process of scorching the Black Rock.

After another half an hour, the strange black rock finally melted under the combined efforts of the two of them, and it turned into a milky white crystal ball the size of a broad bean.

Ye Chenfeng stared curiously at the milky white crystal ball in his hand, not knowing why. The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger had a deep groan on his face, and it seemed that he didn't know where the clues were.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng, who was approaching the milky white crystal ball and staring at it intently, suddenly exclaimed.

However, without waiting for him to take any defensive measures, the milky white crystal ball shot into Ye Chenfeng's forehead in an instant, easily crashing into his brain.

Ye Chenfeng, who was leaning back, had no external force to support him, and fell heavily to the ground. With a blank face, he hurriedly got up, sat on the ground casually, and groped his forehead repeatedly, only to find that the crystal ball had already burrowed into his mind.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger reacted, helped Ye Chenfeng up, and confirmed that it was okay, he asked nervously: "What happened, why did that crystal ball get into your brain for no reason?"

However, just when Ye Chenfeng wanted to explain, something even stranger happened.

I saw that Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by ten thousand needles in the depths of his mind, and the severe pain made him roll on the ground with his head in his hands, and the beads of sweat the size of beans wet the dust and mud on his face.

The Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger was so anxious that he grabbed Ye Chenfeng's right palm, which was already covered with blood, and used his spiritual power to carefully probe the condition in his body, but he didn't gain anything.

Subsequently, the helpless Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger noticed that Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in dust and dirt, couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

The Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger was secretly annoyed by his powerlessness, so he had to take out a healing elixir from the Blue Butterfly Ring and take it into Ye Chenfeng's mouth.

With the strength of the Heavenly Sect but useless, he could only pray secretly, hoping that God would have mercy and let this poor young man live.

......

Three days later, Ye Chenfeng, who was pale, finally came to his senses. Surprised, the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger hurriedly went over to help him up, and asked anxiously, "Xiao Feng, are you okay, how are you feeling now, do you have any symptoms of discomfort?"

Faced with one question after another from the Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger, Ye Chenfeng, whose vision was a little blurred because he had just woken up, was at a loss, and his face was dazed.

Seeing this, the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger was immediately shocked, could it be that the crystal ball had turned Ye Chenfeng into dementia? He hurriedly used his spiritual power to probe all parts of Ye Chenfeng's body, but found that he was not in serious trouble except for being a little weak.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head vigorously, trying to recall everything, and he muttered to himself: "After I fell asleep that day, my mind was in chaos.

Then, as I became conscious, my conscious body saw a milky white ball of light floating in the depths of my mind. The ball of light emitted a soft white light, and it didn't seem to be harmful.

Curious, I urged my consciousness to investigate, but the light suddenly burst out in all directions, and I quickly manipulated my consciousness to dodge them one by one.

When it all subsided, I realized that the beams had all turned into strange white bubbles.

When I looked closer, I noticed that there were different shapes of light floating in those bubbles. When my consciousness touched the bubbles, the bubbles burst open, and the light patterns in the bubbles merged into my consciousness.

Then I woke up. ”

Hearing such strange things, even the well-informed Flame Blood-Patterned Tiger couldn't help but smack his lips secretly, not knowing what to say for a while.

As if thinking of something, Ye Chenfeng suddenly spread out his white right hand, only to see that with the condensation of the aura in his body, a light pattern appeared in his palm, Ye Chenfeng was suddenly taken aback: "This is...... The streak of light that melts into my consciousness?"

The Burst Blood Pattern Tiger stared at the strange light pattern floating in Ye Chenfeng's palm, he thought for a long time, and suddenly the tiger's eyes lit up, and then reminded with a shocked face: "Xiao Feng, don't you think that the breath of this light pattern is a bit like the breath of the flame weapon pattern you learned three days ago?"

Hearing what the Flame Blood Pattern Tiger said, and then thinking of the unique aura of the Flame Weapon Pattern before, Ye Chenfeng was also surprised, and he couldn't help but exhale: "What Uncle Tiger said is extremely true, the two are really so similar!"

At this time, Ye Chenfeng suddenly moved, he closed his eyes and rested, awakening the consciousness body in his mind again, and then controlling the consciousness body to touch another bubble.

Sure enough, the light streaks floating in that bubble were exactly the same as the first time, and they were also absorbed by the conscious body.

Ye Chenfeng, who was excited, opened his star eyes and spread his palm again, only to find that there was already an extra light pattern in his palm at this time. The two light streaks floated silently, and they seemed to be able to detect a special rhythm between each other.

The Flame Burst Blood Pattern Tiger just quietly watched Ye Chenfeng's every move, his intelligence was not below Ye Chenfeng, and he naturally realized something from Fang Cai's clues.

But he didn't say anything, and Ye Chenfeng was like digging a treasure, tirelessly cultivating the territory in his mind.

An hour later, when Ye Chenfeng's spiritual power was running, the two fish, one black and one white, were connected end to end, forming a yin and yang disk. The yin-yang disc rotates slowly in the palm of its hand, with a hint of balance.

At this time, an old voice came out of Ye Chenfeng's mind: "All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and think they are harmonious." This pattern is called the Yin and Yang Fish Pattern!"