He looked away at her.

She was also looking at the dragon-shaped pattern on the back of her hand, and seeing that he suddenly turned around and looked at her with strange eyes, Ye Zhimad frowned deeply and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He didn't speak, but turned back to take her hand, looking closely at the back of her hand.

The pattern was too similar to a group he had seen in his previous life.

They have silver dragons and blue hair, but they are not real dragons.

That's right, that's what the extinct true dragon looks like.

Later generations called them "green sideburns and silver dragons".

After the extinction of the silver dragon with green temples, there was a pseudo-dragon.

Because pseudo-dragons are anti-heavenly beings, people also call them anti-dragon beasts.

However, the Reverse Dragon Beast was far more tame than the Silver Dragon.

As long as people don't commit it, they won't come out to make trouble, even if the demon beasts attack the city, the anti-dragon beast clan won't participate in it.

But if you provoke such a group, of course, you will die a miserable death.

His pupils shrank, he gasped, looked down at the woman in his arms, and asked, "This figure is not a martial spirit, when did you find its existence." ”

Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the black dragon pattern again.

He couldn't believe it: "But I felt the powerful fluctuations of the martial soul from this pattern before, how could it not be a martial soul." ”

She has always thought that she has the cultivation physique of twin martial souls, and now that Mo Junxie says this, it is inevitable that she will be a little disappointed.

"Well, you answer my question first, when did this pattern appear on the back of your hand?" He rubbed her frowning brow.

"Hmm......" She thought about it, she had been in this world for more than half a year.

Half a year ago, after she merged with the soul of the original owner, Ye Zhimad, this pattern appeared on the back of her hand.

Moreover, her body also had more abundant strength because of this, and her cultivation also exploded.

"That's ......" she paused again, raised her eyes, and her gaze looked strange: "The day you stood in the bamboo forest like a ghost." ”

"At that time??" Mo Junxie frowned deeply: "It's also the day I find Dandan!" ”

"What?" She asked.

"Dandan, too, was found on that day."

"But...... What does this have to do with the balls? Still puzzled, she lowered her head, raised her other hand, and stroked the black pattern on the back of her hand.

"It doesn't matter, it's a matter of ...... As soon as it sees you, it likes you. "It probably has something to do with the secret she has on her.

He finally knew what Lu Dao was, and there was always an aura on her that he couldn't fathom.

That breath is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and when she releases the martial spirit, another breath will always unfold invisibly.

In the Ghost King Realm, she walked behind him and endured his powerful immortal energy, but only suffered a little internal injury, which must have a lot to do with this pattern.

He looked deeply at her eyes, rubbed the back of her hand, and said: "This is not a martial soul, the fluctuation that you felt like a martial soul at the beginning is actually from a deeper soul trembling, this is your own soul, but the root martial soul has nothing to do with it." ”

"Ah......" she whispered, "I don't quite understand what you said, what soul and martial soul, is there any difference?" ”

His head grew heavier and heavier.

He carefully explained: "Martial soul is a kind of physical soul that can be used to refine a martial art......"