"Finished?"

"You've sucked enough fleas. ”

Ning Jian touched the back of his neck and said indifferently.

Jin Zian gave a rare look of surprise, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, suck enough, suck enough. ”

Despite his confidence, he didn't take a step forward.

Ning Jian felt a pulling force coming from the surface.

It's the Stone Spirit Frog, which has activated the Gravity Spirit Skill.

Running the gluttonous spirit pattern, in an instant, gravity returned to normal.

Ning Jian took a step forward, and Jin Qi'an took a step back.

Ning Jian took two steps forward, and Jin Qi'an took three steps back.

Ning Jian moved forward again, and Jin Qi'an retreated decisively and quickly.

Directly opened the distance of ten zhang.

"Are you scared?"

..........

"You want to escape?"

..........

Same conversation, different people talking.

At this moment, Jin Zian was indeed afraid, and he wanted to escape.

The soul-sucking flea that relies on victory, no matter how it is summoned, is nowhere to be found.

Gravitational attacks are even more ineffective.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't think of what Ning Jian had done.

His intuition told him that Ning Jian was dangerous.

Make up your mind, turn around and run. Even the money on the ground was given up.

A huge phantom appeared in front of Jin Qi'an.

He stopped and looked back at Ning Jian.

"You're right, I'm indeed higher than you when it comes to starting point. ”

"Just like now, your Stone Spirit Frog can't help at all. ”

Ning Jian came to him, and the distance between the two was only one palm.

"I don't believe you say how good your magic is. You didn't even notice the abnormality of sucking spirit fleas at the first time. ”

It can be seen that the acquired grafted spirit pattern cannot be as congenital. ”

"You say we're the same kind of people, and you're wrong. ”

Jin Qi'an took out the last straw, the spirit crystal, Ning Jian didn't look at it.

"You said that five years would make me a peerless spiritual cultivator, but I ....."

"I only have two years to live. ”

Jin Qi'an looked at Ning Jian almost in despair, but he couldn't say a word.

This boy was even more dangerous than he had imagined.

The spirit crystal in his hand fell to the ground, and Jin Qi'an lost his last fighting spirit and lowered his head.

The face was lowered, but there was another resolute expression.

Suddenly, an unparalleled aura fluctuation emerged from Jin Qi'an's body.

Like Lao Ma, he also chose to inject his natal essence blood into the spirit pattern.

A pair of hands grabbed Ning Jian's arms like lightning, and raised his head, extremely crazy.

"I won't die, even if this piece of human skin spirit pattern disappears!"

Jin Qi'an's chest, on the piece of human skin, was irrigated with essence blood, and the spirit pattern light became more and more dazzling.

At both hands, a terrifying suction force appeared, and the aura in Ning Jian's body was frantically sucked into Jin Qi'an's spirit pattern.

He believed that it wouldn't be long before Ning Jian would be drained of his spiritual energy, and even the power of his blood, and become a corpse.

Ning Jian is still calm.

"Actually, Qian Lisheng is not the best choice for your second piece of human skin. ”

Obviously the victory is in hand, but Jin Qi still can't suppress the inexplicable panic in peace of mind.

It's just that he can't let go of his hands no matter what.

"My spirit pattern is called gluttony. ”

"Rank is ....."

"Superb. ”

Ning Jian, stimulate gluttonous spiritual patterns.

..........

The mountain breeze blows through the forest, and the dead leaves swirl in the wind.

Qian Lisheng hadn't woken up yet, and most of his body had been covered with dead leaves.

After burying the bodies of Lao Ma and Chu Yan on the spot, Ning Jian took out the poison sacs of the two hook-toothed poisonous scorpions, took the spirit crystal that caused a series of disputes and casualties, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Behind him, a dried corpse was unsightly.

.....................

Delivering the medicinal herbs to the girl, Ning Jian left immediately without stopping.

Running in a straight line in the direction of Ning Mansion, the gluttonous spirit pattern in his body has become more and more restless.

As soon as he returned to the gatehouse and sent Dong Shun to the back kitchen to deliver food, Ning Jian locked himself in the house.

The veins were already filled with majestic aura.

Running the exercises, transforming, absorbing, and gluttonous spirit patterns are still spewing pure spiritual energy into the body, not giving Ning Jian any respite.

Over and over again, Ning Jian had long forgotten how many weeks he had been running.

By the time the last trace of aura was absorbed, the sky was already white.

I meditated all night.

Ning Jian thought to himself, and it was also expected. After all, this time, he had first absorbed all of the aura of the Spirit Flea, which contained all the aura of Han Lisheng and Chu Yan. He also absorbed all of Jin Qi'an's aura, even the power of the bloodline.

There are exactly two four-stage tattoos and one three-stage tattoo priest.

Looking at the spirit pattern, Ning Jian's cultivation also jumped three levels in a row and came to the fifth stage of the tattoo.

I have to say that the gluttonous spirit pattern continues to bring surprises beyond imagination to Ning Jian.

It had only been a month since he had awakened, and Ning Jian had already completed the progress of an ordinary monk for several years.

Although he stayed up all night, the teenager was in extremely good spirits.

As soon as he opened the outer door of the porter, a figure fell in.

Dong Shun rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and when he saw Ning Jian, he scolded:

"What are you doing inside, kid! Lock me out all night!"

....................

Jinyang Sect, the main peak.

"Is Senior Brother Ning here, there is your letter. A disciple came to a cave and shouted loudly.

"Noise!"

A person appeared behind him, startling the disciple.

"Long ..... Elder. ”

This well-dressed old man is Ning Duwu's mentor.

"Bring the letter, go down!"

The disciple fled in the wilderness, and when he came down the mountain, he met another person and passed by.

This person came to the main peak and saluted the old man, "Master, the junior brother has been in retreat for two months, and he ......"

This person is Ning Duwu's senior brother, Xiang Bofei of the third stage of the Spirit Pattern Master.

Two months ago, Ning Du Wuwen Shi Jiuduan was consummated, and submitted a request to the sect to retreat and cultivate, officially attacking the Spirit Pattern Master.

From the day of the retreat, the master was stationed at the edge of the cave to help him protect the Dharma.

According to the promotion law of the elders of the sect in the past, it will only be one month at most, and the success or failure will be known.

Xiang Bofei was worried that Ning Duwu was bent on closing himself to death, and he couldn't accept the blow of defeat and trapped himself in the cave mansion

"Your junior brother, before the retreat, you exchanged a blood clotting bead in the sect's treasury. ”

"Senior brother, he wants to .....," Xiang Bofei frowned.

"Yes, the three-grade spirit pattern is weaker after all. ”

"Master, why don't you stop him! It is already difficult to impact the Spirit Pattern Master, not to mention that you want to use the bloodline activation at the time of promotion to improve the Spirit Pattern level. ”

"If you're not careful, you'll be wiped out!"

The old man sighed, "He knelt in front of me for three days and three nights, telling me how to be good. ”

"I watched this kid cultivate step by step, and I know that there are many people in the sect who can't get used to him improving his cultivation by taking pills. Hmph, it's a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

"If the pill alone can create a master, then there are not tattoos everywhere in this world, and there are as many tattoo masters as dogs. ”

"Ning Duwu, he is ruthless enough to himself, so that he can reach the ninth rank in five years. ”

Xiang Bofei didn't know this junior brother of his own, and he didn't suffer less than anyone else when it came to cultivation. All day is either practicing or studying spiritual skills, and I haven't even been home in five years.

If he could be promoted successfully, at the age of fifteen, he would be the youngest spirit pattern master in the history of the Golden Yang Sect.

Now, he's on his own. ”

Xiang Bofei wanted to say something, but in the end there was only one sentence:

"Master, you also take care of your health, disciple ..... first"

In the direction of the cave, a knock on the door sounded.