"Ahem, it's simple, it's really simple. Wang Xiaokan coughed a little unnaturally, and his face turned a little pale. He looked at the small dragon-shaped statue on the altar and compared it with his hand.

Then, he swallowed his saliva and asked Dang Kang with little hope, "Well, is there no other way?" This statue is not small at all, okay? It is twice as big as his palm, where is it small, fall!

When Kang snickered, looked at the owner of the fried hair, and deliberately hesitated: "Well, this, master, I know this method." Otherwise, you wait for me, and I'll think about it again, and see if there is any other way? However, I really didn't say that this method is the simplest and most convenient. ”

Hearing it say this, Wang Xiaokan choked. He couldn't say it, he was afraid that the sculpture would be too big and would drain his blood, right? Besides, the longer it dragged on in this unknown environment, the worse it would be.

Wang Xiaokan thought for a moment, then gave up the idea of resisting, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, suck blood, suck blood." The master is a real man, what is this pain? Besides, is there still a lot of work to be done about dripping blood to recognize the master? The master has long been proficient, what is there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a little more blood, it's okay, my blood is thick, master. ”

After forcing himself to finish speaking, Wang Xiaokan still couldn't help it, and asked Dang Kang: "This, this statue, must all be painted over?"

"Of course, master, you can't be lazy at this time. When Kang secretly smiled in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, and cheered him on with an intimate face, so that Wang Xiaokan was swallowed half to death.

Seeing that he really couldn't hide, Wang Xiaokan gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and decided that it was better to die early and be born early, "I can't hide anyway, let's bleed out numbly." If it drags on like this, I don't know what has happened. However, he looked at his fingers, and his heart was dripping blood, "God, what kind of evil have I done? In this broken world, there is no other way to identify it?"

Spit and spit out, what should be done still has to be done.

Wang Xiaokan used his spiritual power to condense a water knife, and then, with this water knife, cut his fingers. Then, he moved the severed finger to the dragon sculpture and painted the entire dragon body little by little.

However, as soon as his first drop of blood began to melt into it, there was a sudden burst of great suction, which tightly attached to his index finger and refused to let go, and suddenly, the blood poured towards the dragon-shaped sculpture as if it didn't need money......

Looking at the statue in front of him that is getting redder and redder, and the dragon that looks more and more like a living thing, Wang Xiaokan wants to cry and hold his hand without tears, wanting to pull it but can't pull it back, not to mention how bad it is. No matter how hard he tried to pull it, it was useless, and that hand, just like growing on a dragon-shaped sculpture, could not be pulled out.

"I said, buddy, let's suck a little bit of meaning, that's enough, don't suck it all for me! Master, I still want to live a long life, don't burp now, I won't have to sing in the future......"

I don't know if it was his broken thoughts that worked. In short, the result was that this dragon-shaped sculpture, after sucking enough blood, finally stopped and let poor Wang Xiaokan go.

However, at that time, he didn't know it, and he was still pulling his hand out. As a result, it can be imagined that Wang Xiaokan fell on a big heel and was hit by the hard ground and almost had no concussion.

When he finally got up from the ground, he found that the dragon-shaped sculpture was actually on fire.

Well, it's not accurate to say that it burns, that is, around the statue, an ice-blue flame-like thing slowly ignited, with a piercing coldness, and instantly swept through this huge hall. The first to bear the brunt is Wang Xiaokan's master and servant, Dangkang is better, after all, it is very frost-resistant, but Wang Xiaokan can't stand it.

His upper and lower teeth chattered, and he trembled, "This ...... What is this...... What the heck...... Yes...... No...... Not fire...... Is it fire...... How...... How is this ...... It's so cold...... It's cold...... Yawn ......"

Seeing him shivering from the cold, Dang Kang on the side shook his head and sighed: "Master, you can't do this, the extremely cold place is much colder than here, if you can't even bear this little cold, how can you go to the extremely cold place in the future?"

"The ...... Damn it...... Not...... I rely on ...... Why ...... Going to ...... Extreme Chill ...... Extremely Cold Land...... Ah......h

After the scolding was over, he remembered that there was still a tear that he needed to solve. As soon as he thought of this, thinking of the absolute cold of the extremely cold land, Wang Xiaokan felt that the whole person was not good.

It's just that before he could sigh a few words, he heard an adult man's voice suddenly appear in the empty hall: "Hmm...... I slept for years...... Call...... I've finally got you here, my boss. ”

This voice made Wang Xiaokan vigilant, he raised his head, only to find that on the dragon-shaped sculpture in front of him, among the cold flames, a figure of inches long actually slowly condensed, and it looked like a man in white.

This person is dressed in white, and it looks like the clothes and ornaments of the inner disciple of the Bixia Sect, but, looking at the momentum he exudes, Wang Xiaokan can conclude that he is definitely not a small inner disciple, so simple!

Wang Xiaokan took a closer look, but saw that this person's long hair was scattered, and his appearance was not very handsome, but his face was like a knife, the bridge of his nose was high, his facial features and contours were extremely distinct, and his appearance was medium. Moreover, this person's aura is cold, with a strong pressure of a high-ranking monk, at first glance, he is a person who has been in a high position all year round.

Looking at the lazy smile on the face of the person in front of him, Wang Xiaokan was full of vigilance, but he didn't dare to show it. Although he knew that the one in front of him could only be regarded as a soul body, he still didn't dare to be careless.

Wang Xiaokan respectfully looked at the man in white in front of him, arched his hand, and said cautiously: "Senior, may I ask, what do you mean?"

"Senior?" the man touched his face with some amusement and asked, "Why?

Wang Xiaokan was speechless for his kind of concern, he looked at the figure in front of him, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time, "Isn't it? ”

It's just that no matter how much he complains, he doesn't dare to say it on the table. Otherwise, it will not be good if the little life is over.