It was a hideous dragon head pattern, painted with black paint, as if it had been sketched with a very fine brush, and the dragon head was painted vividly, as if it would fly out of it in the next second. The hair on the dragon's body is also meticulously traced, one by one, but the roots are distinct, which shows the exquisite craftsmanship of the person who painted it.

Generally speaking, the more complex the drawing pattern, the higher the value and significance it represents, especially when he found that the material used to draw the dragon head was really the ink of dragon blood mixed with nirvana blood, the value of this pattern was naturally self-evident.

Chen Qian thought about it, reached out and gently stroked the dragon's eyes with his fingertips, and sure enough, he felt an imperceptible protrusion on the eyeball. With a move in his mind, Chen Qian pressed his fingers hard, and a slight tingling pain came from his fingertips. The blood-sucking dragon's eye gradually changed color, and finally it gradually faded away like splashing water, the black pattern kept changing, and the dust covered on it disappeared in an instant, revealing the full picture of the pattern.

It is an auspicious pattern of a dragon and phoenix, but it is slightly different from the dragon in the impression of the minister. This dragon obviously looked much more ferocious than the dragon that represented auspiciousness in his memory, and even if it was just a drawn dragon, Chen Qian felt a thick bloody aura. And the bird that looks like a phoenix is probably the nirvana set in this world. The color of the nirvana was crimson, the feathers on its body were extraordinarily gorgeous, and even more beautiful was its tail, which dragged long behind its back like a burning flame.

The sex of the flamboyant side of the bird is usually male, and the dragon seems to be more ferocious in the male appearance...... Thinking of this, Chen Qian's eyes immediately became strange when he looked at this "Dragon and Phoenix Presenting an Auspicious Picture".

Fortunately, he suddenly thought that Nirvana was a race that did not discriminate between genders, so he did not let his mind go to a more crooked place.

Actually, it's almost crooked, okay!

The pattern that had just been triggered by the blood stopped changing at this time, but on the other side of the black dragon, the color of Nirvana was slightly dim, as if something was missing. Chen Qian sighed, and began to feel sorry for himself that he had been forced to donate blood for several days, and this time he had to donate a big one. Then he swiped along his arm, accurately avoiding the arteries that could bleed heavily, and watched as the blood beads slowly slid down his arm, all of which were sucked in by the pattern on the ground. Every time the blood is absorbed, the nirvana on the pattern becomes brighter, and as the amount of blood increases, the nirvana becomes more and more vivid, as if it can jump out of it in the next second.

Chen Qian covered his faintly dizzy head, and knelt on the ground with one hand on the ground. He was now just an underage Nirvana cub, not much bigger than a chicken. This pattern really didn't need much blood, but it almost drained half of his life, and I don't know how long it will take to make it up.

It's true that he's arrogant.,You must know that this kind of difficult hidden copy is always put when it's about to end.,The protagonist is full of equipment.,Full of experience.,Full of physical fitness.,Full of medicines.。

But Chen Qian had a reason to act, his physical condition was very clear to him, and he fell asleep for a whole day and a night the last time he advanced by Tan Li's side for the first time. After absorbing the ball of origin fire obtained by the alliance with Su Su, he advanced again, but considering Tan Li's current situation of being weak to death, without him protecting the boss who is still a cub, he may not be able to be bullied. The ministers couldn't forget that there was also a sect master eyeing him from above, so he forcibly suppressed the sleeping instinct and pulled Tan Li to come here to find a hidden exercise.

He had a hunch that this slumber would definitely not be as simple as a few days and nights.

When he saw the pattern, he suddenly remembered something.

In the early years, when discussing the setting with the old cucumber, he once mentioned that he could let the protagonist cultivate both Taoism and Demons, so that it would be more refreshing to read.

The old cucumber immediately set some foreshadowing for the protagonist to cultivate the demon, and then smashed it as a parent, the old cucumber put a top exercise for cultivating demons in the last map of the male protagonist's strategy, the Demon Sect Flowing Fire Sect, and the Xuan Demon Decision. This technique is quite advanced, and it can even make the demon cultivator soar.

In order not to let this exercise be known by others in advance, the old cucumber set him as a secret that only the first sect master who had ascended knew about it, and the opening condition was that a person with pure Nirvana blood, that is, the heroine, needed to open the formation, and use blood to stimulate the formation diagram, so that the magic circle could be opened and the exercise treasure inside could be taken out.

He didn't remember much about a few years ago, but he only remembered this setting when he saw this formation.

Because the old cucumber also specially drew the setting map of the formation for him back then.

Everyone who is also a friend knows that the old cucumber is a soul painter, and the things he draws have always been wild and uninhibited to focus on, so at that time, Chen Qian laughed at him for a long time without conscience after looking at a strip with dragon horns and a red goose with an extremely rough painting style. Later, the picture was sent to the author's group, and it was made into an emoji, with the text "Do you feel my might, little goblin".

There is a neatly formed formation at the bottom hahahahaha

The old cucumber, who was ridiculed by the group and touched the painting style, was unconvinced the next day and took out a picture of the real dragon and phoenix that he drew for his friendship with a reader fan, but then he was overwhelmed ♂ by a piece of hahahahaha

Chen Qian remembered that he was still very interested in studying the drawing of the meticulous Cheng dù that could completely crush ten old cucumbers, and then followed the same string hahahahaha

When the nirvana had sucked enough blood, the pattern changed again, and then gradually condensed into a ball, emitting a golden light upward. In the end, it turned into a pillar of light that only allowed one person to pass through guò, and the minister stood up with support and staggered in.

In the pillar of light, there is another world, it is an altar, an unusually simple and gorgeous altar, on which the colorful moire is entrenched, and all kinds of complex and beautiful pattern formations precipitate the breath of history.

Chen Qian looked very familiar.

For in the days when he was an egg, it was on such an altar that he counted the sheep for a hundred years, and he almost did not count the insane diseases.

On the altar was not his fire pool, but a waist-high stone platform with a hardcover printed book quietly placed on it.

Looking at the book, I couldn't wait to write in large letters that I am a clue, I am tired, come and see me, and the minister moved up step by step very cooperatively.

The cover of the book is very serious, the grass yellow hard book cover and delicate black text add a lot of force to it, if it weren't for the two capitalized Feng Xian words on it, Chen Qianzhi would feel that it is more forced.

He rubbed his fingertips and slowly opened the book, revealing the same printed text in bold font 5. As for the content, Chen Qian turned a few pages back, and was very soberly to find that this book that seemed to be very compelling was the original work of Old Cucumber's undisciplined little yellow text. It's just a more elaborate book cover.

He then closed the book, and suddenly found that the paper book could actually be received in the sea of knowledge. As soon as his mind moved, the book in his hand disappeared, and the trace of zài disappeared in an instant.

I'm not in a hurry to watch this, anyway, the plot hasn't started yet. Chen Qian thought, and then took out a slightly rough exercise book pressed under the hardcover book. This time, he carefully observed every word from beginning to end, and when he remembered every sentence on it, the minister put the book of exercises with the Xuan Demon Recipe written on it into his sleeve.

After doing this, he opened an envelope that was sandwiched in the exercises. The envelope was well kept, undamaged. Chen Qianben looked at the content on it with the idea of checking clues, but after reading a few pieces of paper in a letter, his face became colder and colder. After reading it at the last glance, Chen Qian still slowly tore the contents of the letter into pieces one by one, and a flame jumped out of his fingers, and burned the fragments to ashes in accordance with the consciousness of his master, no, there was not even ashes left.

If anyone is present, you must be able to see his hands trembling slightly in the process of tearing the paper, as if he is tearing out an unspeakable secret.