'Poof~'

The dagger slashed across the index finger, and a spicy and painful coolness came, and blood began to spill from the index finger.

'Damn!' Ma Feifei was dumbfounded, he found that the blood spilling from his index finger was actually pure gold.

There is not a little bit of red or dark red, all of it is golden blood, which is completely inconsistent with the common sense of human body structure, and Ma Feifei clearly remembers that his blood should be red, it cannot be golden.

But the blood spilling out of the moment was indeed golden, and Ma Feifei had never had blood.

"Could it be the reason why Yu Qingyang drained the blood in his body that night?" Ma Feifei stared at the golden blood on his finger, and then looked at the drop of blood in the porcelain bowl, and subconsciously put his index finger up.

'Po~'

The golden blood fell into the porcelain bowl and stuck with Yu Qingyang's blood.

The golden blood began to sink into Yu Qingyang's blood, the Taijitu-like pattern began to change, the red part began to be occupied by the golden blood, and finally the two drops of blood completely fused together to become a complete drop of golden blood.

'Buzz~'

Suddenly, there was a trembling sound from the porcelain bowl.

'Smack~'

The porcelain bowl shattered in response, and the golden blood flew directly towards the horse.

"I'll go..." Ma Feifei subconsciously used his left hand to resist, and the golden blood hit his hand directly and fell in.

'Boom!'

Ma Feifei's whole person was about to explode, and a powerful light wave exploded all over his body, scattering in all directions, and the little Maza, the rocking chair, and all turned into ashes at this moment.

Yu Qingyang stood behind Ma Feifei, looking at all this blankly, not knowing what to do.

'Ding Ding Ding Ding~'

'Buzz~'

A trembling golden light appeared from Ma Feifei's palm and slowly spread towards Ma Feifei's arm.

"Help!" Ma Feifei knelt on the ground, holding his left arm with his right hand, pinching it vigorously, his whole face was already distorted in pain, and sweat was like rain.

His left arm felt like it was on fire at this moment, and it hurt so much that it made him a little unwanted.

"Whoosh~"

Yu Qingyang in the back finally couldn't help it, urged the spiritual power, the temperature in the air instantly dropped to the minimum, and stretched out his hand to hit Ma Feifei's left arm, wanting to help him stop the pain.

'Bang~' The huge force directly bounced off Yu Qingyang's hand, which made Yu Qingyang's face couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, her own strength was very clear, and now there were almost no cultivators on the Canglong Continent who could resist her full blow, but this would be shocked by this golden light.

'Buzz~'

Jin Guang was still slowly climbing to his arm, and Ma Feifei's lips had been bitten out of golden blood, which was enough to prove how painful this pain was.

"Huh~" Ma Feifei finally couldn't hold back, took out a long knife from the space ring, and slashed directly at his left arm.

'Jump~'

An eighth-order spirit weapon was directly shattered into two sections.

"Ah~~!" Ma Feifei saw that the eighth-order spirit weapon failed to hurt his left arm in the slightest, and the whole person collapsed instantly, his voice hissed, and his left hand punched the ground.

'Boom~!'

The huge sound shook the heavens and the earth, and Rao is bookstores with soundproof formations were unable to block this sound, and their ears were buzzing by this shock; as for the entire Watanabe Town, it was even more exaggerated, the sound was like thunder, and the cultivators with low cultivation were directly shocked out of internal injuries, and the big people with high cultivation had to urge their spiritual power to dissolve this huge sound wave.

All the low-level spirit beasts on the periphery of the Nine Mountains died under this sound wave, and their corpses were all scattered all over the field.

"What's going on?" For a moment, the entire Watanabe Town panicked.

On Ma Feifei's side, he directly blasted a hole in the ground, and the whole person fell directly into it.

Yu Qingyang was taken aback, turned his spiritual power into a rope, tied up the fallen Ma Feifei, and dragged him up.

"Ma Feifei, are you okay?" Yu Qingyang's face was a little anxious, looking at Ma Feifei who fell to the ground, although she cultivated to a high level, it was the first time she had encountered this situation, and she didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, it seemed that the punch just now had some effect, Ma Feifei felt that his left arm was much more comfortable, and the golden light also spread to his shoulder at this moment, and then disappeared, and everything seemed to be calm again.

"It hurts Lao Tzu to death. Ma Feifei couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, lying on the ground, panting heavily.

It was only a few tens of seconds for all this to happen just now, but for Ma Feifei, it was like a whole century, and that kind of pain made him not want to experience the second time in his life, if he did it again, it would really be better to kill him directly.

"Huh~" Ma Feifei slowly eased up, then remembered his arm, sat up from the ground, looked at his left arm, and did not find anything unusual;

His entire arm was covered with a golden pattern at some point.

"It's actually a dragon!" Ma Feifei looked at the pattern on his left arm in shock, the dragon on the arm had wings, scales and spines, a large and long head, horns like a deer on the forehead, a snout, a small nose, eyes, and ears, large eye sockets, high eyebrow arches, sharp teeth, protruding forehead, long tail tip, the whole dragon body flashed with golden light, and his eyes stared at Ma Feifei, blazing.

"Ma Feifei, I'm so dizzy..."Just as Ma Feifei was paying attention to the dragon pattern on his arm, Yu Qingyang felt that his whole person was out of strength and fell down directly.

"Hey, hey~~" Ma Feifei didn't care about the dragon pattern on his arm at this time, and got up and hugged Yu Qingyang and let her fall into his arms.

It was at this moment that the prompt sound of the system sounded again in Ma Feifei's mind.

Congratulations to the host for successfully establishing a blood contract with the Ancient Frost Dragon, obtaining the Dragon God Arm, and triggering the Mythic Quest - Legend of the Dragon. ’

"Quest Details: As the old saying goes: The water dragon turns into a dragon in five hundred years, the dragon turns into a dragon in a thousand years, the dragon is a horned dragon in five hundred years, and the dragon is a dragon for a thousand years, please go to the mythological quality book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness East Classic" to find Ying Long's footprints, and obtain Ying Long's blood to wipe on his left arm. ”

"Reward: The Frost Dragon, the host bloodline divine beast, will have the Ying Dragon bloodline and obtain the ancestral dragon inheritance. ”

Ma Feifei listened to the system's prompt sound and the new task, with a shocked look in his eyes, and the shock was not because of the mythical mission, nor because of the acquisition of this dragon god arm, but because he actually established a blood contract with Yu Qingyang!

"What does this blood pact mean?" Ma Feifei asked the system in embarrassment.

"Blood Contract: The most noble kind of contract among all living beings, the prerequisite for establishing a blood contract is that the contractor must absolutely trust each other, and have no defense against each other. For example, if the host obtains the Dragon God Arm, the Dragon God Arm has the powerful power of the Contract Beast, and the host can increase the power of the Dragon God Arm as the ability of the Contract Beast increases. ”

"Well... I said how my left arm was suddenly so powerful that it could penetrate the ground. Ma Feifei glanced at the ground that had just been pierced by him not far in front of him, Ma Feifei roughly calculated it when he fell in, and it was estimated to be a hundred meters deep, which was enough to prove how strong Yu Qingyang's power was.

"But what did Yu Qingyang gain from himself?" Ma Feifei asked suspiciously.

"Since the host index is lower than that of the contract beast in all aspects, it ......"

'Smack~' Ma Feifei withdrew most directly from his mind, he didn't hear anything, he didn't listen, he didn't listen.