"How do I know. Yan Moye suddenly remembered that Meng'er had said yesterday that he would go back to Dream Evil Fan as soon as the time came, and he immediately relieved himself.

At this time, Deng Aowen suddenly remembered something and asked, "Hey, did you see the outside yesterday?"

"Outside?" Yan Moye asked strangely, "What outside?"

Yan Moye saw that Deng Aowen and Wen Jing had strange looks on their faces, "You really didn't see it?"

"No, I didn't come out of my room last night. Yan Moye paused, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Several people looked at each other and said in unison.

When Yan Moye was getting up to make the bed, Yao Yi came back from outside, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, looked at it in disbelief, looked at it halfway, and suddenly exclaimed: "Boss, you actually plan to sign up for the competition?"

"What game?" Yan Mo was stunned at night, snatched the paper in Yao Yi's hand and read it.

"What's the matter? I obviously didn't do anything!" Yan Moye was a little speechless.

The one in his hand was the Qingyun Sect's Inner Sect Disciple Training Conference, and unlike the outer disciples last time, this competition was completely only accessible to Inner Disciples.

"But Boss," Yao Yi pointed to one place, "the top 20 who won this competition can all go out!"

Yan Moye nodded, and secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely make a suggestion to the elders that he would not be able to sign up for this kind of activity with the help of others!

A month down on your own

"Huh?" Wen Jing suddenly realized that something was wrong, "You are actually in the middle of the night!"

Everyone followed her fingers, and saw that on Yan Moye's bare left arm, a dragon-like spirit pattern was flashing bright blood red.

"Midnight, you have a spirit pattern!" Everyone was taken aback, it had been very surprising for him to break through to the peak of the pulse stage in an instant during the vein formation stage, and now there is another spirit pattern!

I already have...... Fortunately, Yan Moye didn't say this sentence, otherwise these people in front of him might have beaten him on the spot.

"Wait!" Yao Yi suddenly discovered something, and pushed Yan Moye under the strange eyes of others, and threw down his pants.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" I saw that Yan Moye's white thighs had a snow-white pictogram pattern! No wonder everyone looked so carefully, Yan Moye has always had a habit of cleanliness, the leg hair on his body and hand hair were shaved clean, and he could see everything clearly.

"Yan Moye, you spirit pattern ......" The well-informed Wen Jing finally discovered something, and when she looked at it, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Cold Valley Mountain Elephant!"

"What! Hangu Mountain Elephant Flame Earth Fire Jiao?" Deng Aowen and Yao Yi have not yet absorbed the spiritual energy mass, and some do not understand.

"Cold Valley Mountain Elephant ......" Wen Jing swallowed, "It's a ...... from Cold Valley Mountain"

"I must know this!" Deng Aowen was a little impatient, "What's the use, it's just an elephant." ”

"It's not just an elephant!" Wen Jing shouted uncharacteristically, a pair of blue eyes, and looked at Yan Moye's thighs in a daze. Swallowing his saliva, "This elephant's tusks," he said and leaned over to touch it, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's actually a five-grade spirit beast!

"What!" Lei Deyao and Deng Aowen stumbled together, five grades! mutation! Isn't it even more advanced than the previous mighty four grades! The two of them excitedly leaned up and reached out to touch it.

"Fuck, you two perverts!" Yan Moye knocked out the hands of these two second-class goods. You said that it doesn't matter if you let Wen Jing touch it a few times, but when two big men come here, they stretch out their hands and touch them, it's disgusting, okay!

"The spirit pattern above the fourth grade can be promoted, and it can even produce spiritual intelligence!"

Wen Jing looked carefully at the bright dragon spirit pattern like a flame on her arm, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

"What?" Yan Moye asked puzzledly, his hand gently stroking the spiritual pattern.

"You spirit pattern ......" Wen Jing couldn't control her shock anymore, her fingers trembled slightly: "This ...... It's six grades! It's really flawless!"

Wen Jing looked at it carefully again: "It's the same as what is recorded in the book, it's still pure-blooded!"

"What!" was a thunderbolt that exploded in everyone's hearts.

What is the concept? Just imagine, a spirit beast with a pattern that is not weaker than the peak of the Jindan is on Yan Moye's arm! That is the Jindan! Even if it is a lower five-grade spiritual qi group, it is the target of everyone's competition wherever it is placed! Even this Flame Earth Fire Jiao is still pure-blooded!

Brother Evil Attack, thank you so much. Yan Moye touched the spirit pattern, and felt extremely nostalgic and stunned in his heart, how much did the evil brother pay to make this fan for me and collect the spiritual qi group in the first place, I may not be able to think about it!

"Midnight. Wen Jing regained her composure and stared at Yan Moye with burning eyes: "Don't show the spirit pattern before you have the ability to protect yourself!"

"Well, I understand. ”

The spirit pattern is a wonderful thing, which can be attached to the human body and strengthen the ability of a certain part, and some high-level spirit patterns can summon the soul body of the spirit beast, and even the more advanced spirit patterns can be used as a small formation! As long as this kind of thing is attached to the person's body, it will follow forever, and it cannot be changed or removed.

However, after more than ten generations, many people with intentions began to try to deprive people who had absorbed the spiritual qi mass, and failed many times, and finally came up with a secret method that could peel off the spiritual pattern from the living person, which was passed down from generation to generation by some sects.

But no one knows how much blood has been paid for behind this secret method.

"But Boss. Yao Yi touched his chin, a little curious: "Why don't you try to use your spirit pattern, we haven't seen a spirit pattern with five or six grades!"

"Although it is said that after turning into a spirit pattern, the strength of the spirit beast's soul body will be greatly reduced, but the spirit pattern of the sixth grade will not be much worse, right?" Wen Jing's eyes were full of fanaticism, and she couldn't wait to see Yan Moye's appearance of showing her spirit pattern as soon as possible.

"Okay. Yan Moye touched his forehead helplessly, what kind of eyes are they looking at, do you want to eat me like that, can you use it?

Yan Moye didn't know, even in the Qingyun Sect, the six-rank spirit pattern didn't even have the sixteen elders!

"Elder!" Yan Moye knocked on the door of De Buchang's room, and said outside, "I want to borrow the cultivation cave!"

There was a cough from inside, and De Buyi's voice came out faintly: "Okay." Just as Yan Moye walked back loudly, De Bujian stopped him, "Come back after finishing things, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Yan Moye said "hey", didn't think much about it, and walked back.

Inside the Cave of Trials.

"Midnight!" Deng Aowen suddenly shouted, "Why is the formation on the wall gone?"

Yan Moye was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The elder gave it to me." ”

"Hey?" Wen Jing only felt strange, "Why did the formation of the Trial Cave also give you? ”

Yan Mo didn't speak at night, thinking of the four guys in the house who played poker every day, and only felt sorry for the fact that he didn't change. If he hadn't had to teach those guys who gambled like a fortune to play cards, the infinite formation in this cultivation cave wouldn't have been taken away by himself.

But it's good, a few more helpers. Yan Moye didn't know how much unnecessary losses he had reduced in order to create the power of the entire continent for the sake of his future moves.

"Drink!" The flame fire Jiao spirit pattern on Yan Moye's left arm with a large mouth of blood suddenly flashed bright red.

With a "brush" sound, the soul body of a reddened flame Jiao appeared!

"Why does it seem to be a little bigger?" Yan Moye looked at it and made sure it was a big circle.

"The soul body produced by the spirit pattern is determined by the strength of the host. In my head, a faint voice sounded.

"Huh, can you come to your head and speak, are you fully recovered?" Yan Moye was a little surprised, since the last big trauma, words and deeds have not been answered in his mind for a long time.

"Recover a little bit. Yanxing coughed twice, "It may take the Soul Fixing Jade or something to recover quickly, if you hadn't summoned this little snake, I wouldn't have come out to take a look." ”

"Little Snake ......" Yan Moye was a little speechless and didn't ask much, but he silently remembered the "Soul Fixing Jade" in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he used too much spiritual power that time, his words and deeds would not have become like this, and Yan Moye also felt very sorry in his heart.

"Midnight!" Wen Jing suddenly shouted, "Look at your spirit pattern!"

Yan Moye looked down and couldn't help but be startled, only to see that the red spirit pattern on his arm suddenly flashed with a strange light that was even brighter than before!

"Shhh Yan Moye only felt that the spiritual pattern on his arm was burning like a double flame, and he was in pain!

A scattered stream of thoughts came flooding back:

"Father, do I have to be a dragon?" A childish moan, although it is a moan, it can be understood in a vague way!

Yan Moye only felt that there was a blur in front of him, but he seemed to be able to see two dragon-like figures, one large and one small, swaying.

"No Jiao is not for the dragon!" A stern long groan, it seemed that an older Jiaolong suddenly said, his voice was stern, but with a little love.

"But we are the Flame Earth Fire Dragon!" The immature Jiao seemed to be unconvinced: "Then we are dragons!"

The elder Jiaolong smiled: "Our Yandi Fire Jiaolong just rubbed this dragon character, and besides, the humans outside also removed the dragon character." But, we're not dragons!"

After a pause, he said, "Dragon, but you can pass through this heavenly cloud!

The voice was suddenly indistinct, as if it had been distorted for a while.

Yan Moye felt that he seemed to be in a sea of flames, and a group of people jumped up and down around a dragon.

"Father, I understand!" the dragon laughed at himself, "It's a pity that I can't be a dragon." ”

A young man's laughter came from outside: "Brothers, pack up and take it back to my precious brother!"

Yan Moye's pupils, who were in his memory, suddenly shrank into a needle, attacking the evil big brother!

"Humans. ”

Yan Moye's environment lit up, and he found himself in a hollow-like space, and a nine-zhang dragon was looking at Yan Moye coldly.

Yan Moye recognized it, it was the Yandi Huojiao that he had subdued that day!

"Have you finished reading it?" "Have you finished reading my memory?"

Yan Moye nodded and did not speak.

"Then how do you feel?" Huo Jiao's snake pupils the size of a human head stared at Yan Moye, his eyes full of anger.

"You, I don't understand!" Yan Moye spread his hands: "You don't know what a dragon is!

"What!" the fire Jiao roared, and a large mouthful of scorching flames suddenly erupted!

"Cut," the red blood in Yan Moye's hand suddenly raised, and he drew out a series of sword lights, and suddenly slashed towards the flames, but Mo Ye's body had already floated into the distance!

"It's so strong!" Yan Moye felt the power of the fire Jiao at this time! If it weren't for the red blood on his hands and not being an ordinary product, he might have turned into a flame and died in this spiritual world!

Yan Moye regretted a little, although the sword was a weapon that he was used to, but in the face of a fire Jiao that was not weaker than Jin Dan's cultivation, even if he held a mad blade sword in his hand, he might not be able to beat it!

"You have to be close!" Yan Moye muttered, suddenly remembering something, hehe smiled.

"Human, suffer death! Even if I can't use the dragon body, I can control your body!" the fire Jiao opened his mouth wide and flew desperately towards here.

"It's now!" Yan Moye suddenly gathered the general vitality on his body, and the Juyuan acupoints on his palm turned into black needles - Juyuan needles!

"Drink!" Yan Moye's hand slapped suddenly, and a black lightning slapped over!

"Hmph, what does the vitality of the human being ...... to me" Before Huo Jiao finished speaking, two golden needles were deeply pierced into his tail!

"Ahh

Yan Moye narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Did you forget something?"

"Huh?" Before Huo Jiao could react, he only felt a piercing pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, half of a golden needle had entered his body!

Even though it's a soul, the sore spot still exists!

"No! don't!" Huo Jiao stepped back in horror, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

"Do you know why you can't be Jackie Chan?" Yan Moye said coldly, and the red blood in his hand "clanged" into the sheath.

Huo Jiao froze for a moment, and didn't know why Yan Moye suddenly mentioned this, and he was a little dazed.

"Because you don't have any backbone at all!" Yan Moye suddenly pointed at the sheathed red blood in his hand, and a murderous aura of thousands of troops charging in unison rushed to his face!

Huo Jiao was stunned, really stunned, desperately recalling his past, a little unconvinced: "I don't want to have backbone! But I also want to survive!"

Yan Moye snorted, and his eyes slowly disdainful: "Are life and death important?"

He shook his hand and roared angrily: "Isn't backbone and dignity the most important?"

"Do you think it's good?" Yan Moye's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness: "I knew this was the case, why did I absorb your waste aura!"

"I'm not a waste!" Huo Jiao screamed as if he had been woken up by a sledgehammer! "I want to be a dragon too!"

"Then I'll ask you again. Yan Moye's eyes were like eagle falcons, staring straight at the fire Jiao.

"Are you willing to prove your worth as a dragon?"

"I do!" With a long groan, Huo Jiao's body suddenly glowed with dazzling light!

"Roar!" a moan, there was a faint meaning of a dragon's groan!

Yan Moye smiled, this time, he really convinced this stubborn Yandi Huojiao!

It's a stealing life...... Yan Moye raised his head and looked at the hazy space, I was not stealing my life, but I wanted to find out about this world for one thing!

However....... I seem to be involved in too much, too many things!

Yan Moye smiled bitterly, and with a wave of his hand, the space that was originally shattered by the qi waves of the two suddenly collapsed, and Yan Moye also returned to his body.

Beside him, the Flame Earth Fire Jiao was staring at him with blazing snake pupils......