Professor Lin took out a long wooden box under the TV cabinet, which contained a very strange brush, the whole body of the pen was as white as white jade, and the hairs on the tip of the pen were as firm as needles, far more resilient than ordinary brushes.

Then he sat beside Qin Yao, took out a small thorn, and gently pricked it on the tip of his left index finger. The brows were slightly furrowed, indescribable beauty.

"I've never drawn a real dragon totem, I can't imagine that there really is such a strange and powerful remnant, isn't the legend extinct. If it weren't for the shadow of his natal totem in the office, I'm afraid no one would have been able to imagine it. Fortunately, I could have seen it, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to draw it. ”

Professor Lin shook his head with emotion, and at the same time squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips into Qin Yao's heart. Under the light, a little red is extremely eye-catching.

Then the strange pen in her hand was dipped in blood, and she began to sketch a complex and mysterious pattern in Qin Yao's heart.

It's like some kind of weird religious ritual.

And it was at this time that it was revealed how shocking her true drawing technique was. Although her hand speed was more than twice as fast as that of a normal painter in painting class, it seems to have doubled her speed now!

The special brush is like a shuttle on a spinning machine, which is dazzling. However, the lines drawn by the tip of the pen are not chaotic at all, and they are becoming more and more complex and exquisite.

It's amazing.

Whenever she was about to run out of blood, she would squeeze a few more drops of blood out of her fingertips, just enough for the next time, and the blood would still maintain a light temperature when she ran out again.

Gradually, the pattern of the pen took shape, and it was a dragon pattern simplified to a little abstract!

With the last stroke of work raised, Professor Lin let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the faint sweat stains oozing from the corners of his forehead.

"I'm so tired, such a complicated and remote totem is too mentally draining. Professor Lin was even secretly glad that he was able to draw it in one go.

At this time, the color of this blood-red pattern slowly lightened, and it seemed to penetrate into Qin Yao's body. With the process of infiltration, Qin Yao's heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and a faint beating sound could be heard even from a few feet away.

The body slowly heats up, and finally it is hot like a burn.

An illusory shadow suddenly appeared, a faint red, entrenched above Qin Yao's body. If you look closely, it looks more like a dense cloud of gas, dense enough to affect the light.

Dragon-shaped, and a five-clawed true dragon.

When the shadow retracted into his body, Qin Yao's heart beat and his body temperature with a high fever also returned to normal. It's just that as if he has experienced an extremely painful lesion, his body appears a little weak, and he begins to sweat profusely.

The wound on the face has healed, and even the bridge of the nose that was damaged by the bricks has miraculously healed itself, this is the strength of the bereaved body!

Professor Lin wiped the stains on his face with a wet towel, and his face was still as handsome and sunny as ever. Coupled with the strong chest and abdomen exposed after the placket was opened, Professor Lin was a little wrong.

At this time, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes. His head was still a little confused, but one hand instinctively grabbed Professor Lin's wrist on his face.

Professor Lin gently shook it off, a faint red appeared on his face, put away the brush and towel basin and went to the bathroom.

Qin Yao looked at the ceiling as if he was confused, feeling the soft and silky touch in his palm just now, as if he was in a dream.

Where is this?

What happened?

Wasn't I stunned by my own bricks?

And Professor Lin just now?

Wait, I've been undressed by the goddess of frozen age again?

Again, have the ability to do it while I'm awake, coward!

Too many questions to ask, or even to think. Because at this moment, a simple and heavy voice seemed to explode in the depths of his soul, smashing his mind into a blur, and he could only passively accept it.

It is majestic and majestic, like a divine sound.

To be precise, what erupted in the depths of Qin Yao's soul was not a sound, but more like a kind of soul impact exchange.

It should be like a remnant of will, telling Qin Yao in simple and vicissitudes, dumb and obscure words, and it is not like any language now, but Qin Yao completely "understands".

Straight to the heart.

And this is completely passive acceptance, as if a USB drive is forcibly stored a large amount of file information, regardless of whether the USB disk itself is willing to accept it. Until the information was completely instilled, even the remaining will had dissipated, and Qin Yao was still immersed in shock and doubt.

This remnant will claims to be the "Dragon Emperor Remnant Soul", and it is sealed in a drop of true dragon blood, only waiting for the descendants of the true dragon clan to absorb and inherit it.

True dragon blood, it should be the strange golden yellow in the amulet.

Then this will transmitted a whole strange spell to Qin Yao, which was still obscure and unpleasant, and turned into the current language is the "Nine-Character Mantra Mantra".

This strange spell is divided into two parts, the first part is the basics, also known as the "realm", and the second part is the application chapter, also known as the "spells".

To put it more colloquially, the former is similar to the part of cultivating internal strength in martial arts films, while the latter is a practice move.

As for the way of cultivation, it was even more incredible, so scared that Qin Yao didn't know what to do.

In short, Qin Yao's head was confused, and he couldn't understand what had happened to him at all—science fiction, live ghosts, alien invasion of the brain, or a conjecture hallucination after being stunned by the bricks?

As for the words of consolation that Qin Yao said later that he wanted Qin Yao to "revive the dragon clan" and "recreate the prosperous world", he almost couldn't listen to it, and his head was messed up. Even if this will dispersed like smoke after explaining the matter, Qin Yao was still confused.

Professor Lin went back from the bathroom: "How do you feel?"

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yao sat up slowly, subconsciously buttoning his shirt, which obviously reminded him of the fact that he might be "light" by the teacher again. "I seem to have met a gangster, how did I wake up and get here? This is your home?"

Professor Lin brewed a pot of faint green tea, and her hands were skillful and light, and her whole person seemed to be a poetic painting.

Professor Lin handed over a cup of tea with a flat expression and said, "Tell me the truth, what happened to you." ”

Qin Yao was stunned, and always felt that he couldn't see this beautiful professor more and more clearly. She is like a deep cold pool, not only cold, freezing, but also unfathomable.

And Qin Yao didn't know if the absurd things he had experienced could be told to others. Things are too fantastical to imagine.

Also, it seems a little dangerous, right?

For example, the "Realm Chapter" of the "Nine-Character Mantra" pointed out that if he wants to become stronger in the future, it is actually very simple: as long as he keeps absorbing the blood and qi of others—everyone!

Vampire, or is it a terrifying technique similar to the Star Sucking Dafa? Both of these possibilities will make you a street rat that everyone shouts at, right?

Besides, if this kind of unthinkable thing really happened, would the relevant state agencies take themselves to a certain laboratory and be locked up like guinea pigs for research?

In short, it was difficult to accept it for a while, and the inside of my head was too messy. He just instinctively felt that once this news was exposed, he would not be regarded as an anomaly.

Most people always think that they should be ecstatic and wrong to suddenly acquire a certain special ability, but in fact, it is often the emotions of anxiety and doubt that prevail at this time.

Seeing that Qin Yao seemed to be hesitating, Professor Lin also knew what he was hesitating. frowned slightly not very happily, and then those beautiful eyes seemed to suddenly become charming and enchanting. And deep down, she gently recites a strange character that means "hypnosis".

"Teacher, you ...... Is it flattering?This is not good......" Qin Yao looked around a little timidly, what is wrong with Teacher Xindao today.

Professor Lin's face turned slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and hated.

In fact, when Qin Yao awakened at the critical level, her spiritual impact had already failed to effect on Qin Yao once. However, she wondered if it was some accident and wanted to verify it again. It would be nice if he could hypnotize, and Qin Yao would answer whatever he asked, which saved a lot of trouble.

How do you know that this kid is completely immune to his mental impact, and he is mistaken for flattering him.

Damn the spirit of the spell immunity to all this, this is really his natural nemesis, Professor Lin felt that things were a little out of control.

However, the eyes she had just now were really charming and tender, which made her a little embarrassed and made Qin Yao have a lot of fantasies.

Professor Lin coughed dryly, and the topic was a little jumpy: "You are really not a young junior of some family or sect?"

Qin Yao was stunned again: "Family, teacher, do you look down on me so much as a poor student who grew up in an orphanage and receives grants every year?" By the way, what the hell is a sect?"

It really wasn't a inheritance? Lin Xuening looked at Qin Yao's eyes carefully. Although she no longer uses her spiritual ability, with her experience, she feels that Qin Yao really doesn't seem to be lying.

It seems that it is really a single household, or it was originally inherited, but after many generations, the people of this family or sect have long been scattered, and only one amulet is left as a family token, and future generations do not know the true function of this token, and this kind of example is not uncommon.

Professor Lin nodded and said, "It seems that you don't understand anything. In that case, I suggest you be more careful about what happened to you, no matter how incredible it may seem to you. If you don't say it, I think it's your loss. After all, as a lonely bereaved family, I am very lucky to have a free tutor like me. ”

"The Relic?" Qin Yao was dumbfounded.

"Yes. "There are a lot of secrets, and if you go out without knowing it, you will inevitably be in danger." If you don't get involved in this circle, you won't know how deep the water is in this circle. ”

It's weirdly scary.

But Qin Yao still didn't want to confess too much, because he was very proficient, and he felt more and more that Professor Lin was very abnormal and unusual, and the sword curtain lamp was unfathomable.

Even alone with her in this small room, Qin Yao felt a little inexplicably worried. Somehow, he was obviously an eight-foot-tall man, and he was stunned by the fear of this delicate older beauty in front of him.

"Ahem, actually, nothing happened to me. I guess it's because the body is so weak that I have some hallucinations. ”

"Really?" Professor Lin's voice was a little dissatisfied, even a little teasing.

Looking at Professor Lin's smiling eyes, Qin Yao felt as if the secret in his heart had been ruthlessly penetrated.