Xuanyuan Ze pursed his lips.

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, his dark eyes were extremely deep, and said, "Ze, you have been in contact with Yangyue more times than me, do you know what her martial arts routines are?" ”

"She!" Xuanyuan Ze's dark golden eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange emotion, "I used to think that Yangyue seemed to be cultivating something evil, and her nails were painted with strange patterns, and no one was allowed to touch them. ”

Ling Luo said in a deep voice, "Maybe it's something related to the puppet technique." ”

"Brother, it's been a day, I'm tired, go back and rest first." Xuanyuan Ze turned to leave.

He had always known each other very well.

It's also embarrassing to take it, so it's better to go back to the house by yourself.

After Xuanyuan Ze left, Ling Luo was completely relaxed, she lifted her sleeves, revealing a piece of her wrist, and said, "Yu, I have something to show you." ”

Xuanyuan Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes landed on Ling Luo's extremely white and slender arm on the right side, and he saw a silver mark—probably the shape of a waning moon.

"This is ......" he frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly raised, and a mysterious color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You touch it." ”

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand with some suspicion and placed it on the silver waning moon mark.

At the moment of touching, an extremely familiar force passed into Xuanyuan Yu's body through the imprint.

The moon is beautiful, like a match.

That's how it feels.

The Xuanyuan family has passed down a unique secret method since ancient times, the Dance of the Silver Moon.

Although it is still only a prototype, although the strength is still very weak, it will never be mistaken.

"Luo'er, you actually ......" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes widened in extreme surprise, "How did you do that?" No, it can't be! ”

Ling Luo withdrew his arm, pulled down his sleeves, and said with a light smile: "There is nothing impossible." ”

"No, no, no." Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, "Absolutely impossible. The old man once said that it was impossible for someone who was not from the Xuanyuan family to practice this exercise. This is the power engraved in the blood and bones handed down by the ancient ancestors, and outsiders can't grab it at all. ”

"I don't have any Xuanyuan family blood in my body, but I just can." A confident smile crossed Ling Luo's face and said, "Don't forget, I also have a powerful master in the Secret Realm. The power of trickery is often beyond the scope of human cognition. ”

"Trickery?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, "What Venerable Moonlight taught you?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded and said, "It's a thaumaturgy called the Bone Pattern Technique. ”

She briefly described some things about the art of bone pattern to Xuanyuan Yu.

"Is this all right?" Xuanyuan Yu expressed extreme surprise, "If it is a powerful bone rune in the sky and underground, Luo'er, you can learn it through this thaumaturgy, wouldn't it be too against the sky!" ”

You must know that the bone pattern inherited by a powerful race is the foundation of their survival.

"So, the more rebellious things are, the harder they are to learn." Ling Luo smiled lightly, "Do you know how much effort I spent studying your Xuanyuan family's bone patterns to understand such a little bit, such a small waning moon, which is really too far away from yours!" ”

"You think you're bad?"

Xuanyuan Yu half-squinted his eyes, stared at Ling Luo with an extremely strange gaze, and said, "Do you know how long it took me to sacrifice such a big silver waning moon of yours for the first time? ”