After the nine patterns were lucky, he said to Su Han: "You come and touch the needle." ”

Su Han stretched out his hand, gently twisted the needle with his middle finger and thumb, and suddenly felt a surge of heat surging towards his body: "The energy has been concentrated." ”

"By the way, this technique must be carefully thought about in order to be able to handle it properly, otherwise it will always be a little bit hot, and I can almost condense ten points of energy into nine points now, ensuring that no points are lost. It's a pity, I don't like this kind of thing very much, if I can cultivate to the Golden Pill, with this technique, I can also become a hermit. "Jiuwen is a person in the Tattoo Sect, and he can also cultivate to some extent, but his cultivation is still a matter of youth, and he has successfully built the foundation early, but he has not cultivated in the future.

Su Han asked, "What realm is Master Zu?" ”

"Condense the Primordial Baby."

Poof, Su Han almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this shijie aura is thin, and it takes what kind of chance and perseverance it takes to reach Yuanying.

Su Han's expression reached Jiuwen's eyes, and he thought that he looked down on the cultivation of the Wenmen, and he was saying: "Xiao Han, to tell the truth, the Wenmen was not for the purpose of tattooing in ancient techniques at the beginning, but for the purpose of fighting, and the fourth-generation predecessors of the Wenmen are the highest in cultivation, I heard that they have reached the peak of the Yuanying, and they can become immortals in the sky at any time." ”

Su Han rolled his eyes again, it turned out that the past of the tattoo gate was so glorious, he secretly grabbed the tattoo needle and began to pour energy into it. He thought that if he cultivated further and reached the incarnation realm, it would not be impossible for him to turn into a dragon as soon as he encountered a storm and return to the previous cultivation realm.

Unexpectedly, this shijie has also produced such a sharp cultivator.

It's easy to say, nine bends and eighteen bends are a special technique of the tattoo gate, but when mastering it, Su Han is slow to grasp the essentials, no matter how he controls the strength, he can only ensure that a single point of energy is not scattered.

“haha！ Yes, yes, it's not easy to be able to do that on the first day of practice. "How Jiuwen looks at Su Han now, how pleasing to the eye, even a bit like an old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, the more he looks at it, the more comfortable he becomes.

Su Han practiced several times again, but still couldn't practice proficiently: "Alas! This technique is really not a day's work, and it needs to be practiced slowly. ”

"Yes, if you can comprehend Master Zu's things in one day, then Master Zu's techniques will be worthless."

Hehe, Su Han smiled: "Ah, we've been talking for so long, we have forgotten about Manzi." ”

But no, the three of them entered the room, and the two of them chatted attentively, but they snubbed the girl who came together.

Su Han turned his head to take a look, and saw Manhua in the corner looking at a pattern.

But this one doesn't matter, I almost scared my guts, and a cloud of blood mist in front of Manhua was slowly sent into the pattern.

And Manhua's whole body has already floated, if it is a little delayed, what will happen, no one can guarantee.

"Manhua." Su Han rushed over in surprise and patted the blood mist with one hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the palm of his hand touched the blood mist in front of Manhua, Su Han's hand was like a fire, and his fingers were full of bean-sized blisters, and a powerful liliang invisibly appeared, pushing Su Han away completely and throwing him off.

"Uncle Nine, what's the situation?"

Jiuwen patted his head, and he was also anxious: "Oh, I forgot the ancestral teachings, this pattern has been handed down, there is a rule, no virgin can stand in front of him." ”

"Huh? Why don't you remind Manhua? ”

"Phew! I thought she wasn't a virgin, but I didn't expect it, you kid looks very open, why are you so conservative, it can't be that you believe in Christianity and oppose sexual intercourse before marriage, right? ”

Su Han was about to cry, Manhua seemed to be sucked into a mummy immediately, are you still joking? My heart is so big.

Jiuwen comforted Su Han and said, "Actually, there is nothing to do, I can go and ask Master Zu." ”

After speaking, Jiuwen slowly walked towards the pattern and knelt in front of the pattern.

Su Han wanted to see what kind of tattoo that picture was, but the surface was very hazy, and he couldn't see what was drawn.

"What the hell is this pattern? So mysterious. ”

At the moment when Jiuwen knelt down, suddenly the blood mist was retracted inside, pulling Manhua to rise by an inch, and pulling forward by two inches, as if it was really going to swallow Manhua.

"The patriarch is above, this is the woman who is the heir of the tattoo, because she came to the front of the patriarch's tattoo by mistake, don't blame." Jiuwen said reverently, knocking his head on the floor at the same time.

But Manhua's blood is still continuously integrated into the pattern, and there is no stop at all, to say that there is a change, it seems to be a little faster.

This time, Jiuwen was really scared. The only woman who has seen the pattern before is his wife, but when she saw it, she was not a virgin for a long time, so she didn't violate the taboo, so many years, he had forgotten about this stubble, otherwise, before Manhua came in, he would definitely ask: "Have you ever had sex?" ”

"It's over, it's over, are you really going to swallow this girl?" Jiuwen's forehead was full of cold sweat, if Manhua really died here, not to mention anything else, Su Han would definitely not learn from him.

If he didn't learn from himself, where would he go to find such an outstanding talented apprentice?

simply didn't do anything, Jiuwen stood up: "Ancestor, if you want to suck blood and eat, you will suck me, and the disciple is willing to be punished." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and pricked the needle in the palm of his hand.

Strange to say, under normal circumstances, when it is pierced by a needle, it is just a small drop of blood, but after being pricked this time, the blood merges into a column of blood the thickness of chopsticks, and it spurs into the pattern in a zigzag.

Fortunately, the appetite of the pattern does not seem to be too good, two or three seconds later, everything returned to normal, Jiuwen collapsed to the ground, and at the same time, Manhua also returned to his normal state, pointing to the pattern and said: "Man, come and see, this pattern is really beautiful, hey, Master Jiuwen, why are you lying here." ”

Su Han hurriedly walked to Manhua's side and patted Manhua's shoulder: "Sister, you really have a big heart?" Quickly dodge, this pattern is weird. ”

"Weird? What's weird? Manhua patted around the pattern and didn't notice anything wrong.

Didn't even react? Su Han looked at this scene, and didn't care about Manhua, but helped Jiuwen up: "Uncle Jiu, are you okay?" ”

"No, it just took a little bit of my blood."

Su Han said to Manhua: "Look, look, look, Uncle Nine has sucked a lot of blood for you, and my hand, look at it, it's all blistering." He stretched out his right hand and picked up seven or eight blisters the size of broad beans.

Manhua then believed that there was indeed something strange just now.

Jiuwen waved his hand: "It's okay, girl, what do you see in the pattern?" ”

"It's a really interesting pattern." Manhua's nerves were a little rough, and he was elated, and suddenly remembered that the two people next to him were injured, so he pressed his emotions and said slowly: "I look like a bird from a distance." ”

"That's right! That's the tattoo of the grandfather, the immortal bird. Jiuwen said. The immortal bird is the phoenix, the legend is that the phoenix is immortal, every time when there is not much life, it will transform into a flame, after the flame burns out, it will hatch a young phoenix again, this is the legendary phoenix nirvana.

"That's right! Phoenix, phoenix, that phoenix carved so beautifully, I was attracted to it, but after walking into this pattern, the painting inside is different, there are mountains, there are rivers, there are birds, there are beasts, and there are all kinds of animals that I have never seen, and then there are no animals, and there is hell, and there are gods. ”

It seems that the content contained in the pattern is too big, and Manhua didn't finish talking for a long time.

But Jiuwen's face became more and more excited: "There really is such a thing, there is really this kind of thing." ”

"What's that? Uncle Nine. ”

"Totem Sutra, Totem Sutra." The folds on Jiuwen's face began to tremble.

"What is the Totem Sutra? I've only heard of local tyrant gold. Manhua said very seriously.

Su Han couldn't help but smile, and glanced at Manhua: "It's good if you read more books at night, this kind of thing can be said, it really has no connotation." ”

Manhua stuck out her tongue.

Jiuwen patted Su Han's shoulder and said, "Do you know that the realm of the fourth generation of Weishenme Patriarch is the most far-reaching? ”

“weishenme？”

"Because he has comprehended a totem scripture."

In the past, when Su Han was a nine-turn scattered immortal, as long as Zuihou succeeded in turning into a god, he was also in the realm of transforming into a god, and he naturally understood that some people could turn into gods, and some were wiped out, just like himself, because he did not portray his own spiritual imprint.

And the fourth-generation patriarch of the Wenmen is obviously refining the spiritual brand, and this spiritual brand is the Totem Sutra.

"Does the Totem Sutra say anything?" Su Han vaguely knew the answer.

"If you can get the Totem Sutra and cultivate according to the above method, you will have the opportunity to become an amazing and brilliant figure like the fourth generation patriarch." Jiuwen said: "We are all legends of this kind of thing in the tattoo door, including my junior brother, every time I see my face, I will never forget the Totem Sutra, but unfortunately, how many years of things, I have not been involved, how can I break it?" It turns out that the totem sutra of the fourth generation patriarch is hidden in the tattoo portrait of the first generation patriarch. ”

"No wonder." Jiuwen forgot the taboo this time, and actually found something that had been lost for a long time for the tattoo gate.

Su Han also looked at the immortal bird that had regained its calm, and he didn't figure out what was going on with this kind of thing. And it is the spiritual imprint left by the characters of the transformation period.

"You take it back, take a good look at it, the other three of us, we can't say anything about the Totem Sutra, otherwise, the husband is not guilty, and Huaibi is guilty." As he spoke, he rolled up the Totem Sutra and handed it to Su Han.

Su Han insisted: "Uncle Jiu, this is your thing, you should refer to it yourself, what's the matter with me holding it." ”

"Alas! I don't have much time, even if I use it all for reference, I may not be able to refer to anything, you have a long way to go, the future is still a long way to go, you should fly higher than Uncle Nine. Jiuwen held Su Han's hand: "I only have two things I hope you can agree to." ”

"Uncle Nine, you say."

"Carry forward the tattoo door, and I have a few senior brothers, one of whom is ruthless and has done too many bad things, but we have been learning art together since childhood, and the relationship is very deep, if you run into him in the future, no matter what, don't harm his life."