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Chapter 5493 What is bloody recognition of the master

"Oh, I forgot, let's refine a formation talisman for you." Yin Dong also forgot this and quickly found a few ochre stones in the sandy field to refine the formation talisman.
When he was refining the array talisman, he mentioned the situation of the 49th Guiyuan Formation.
To be honest, Yin Dong was a little proud of being able to successfully carve the formation in this world and set up this big formation in this world, but he deliberately acted casually.
Political Commissar Chu was shocked until he took a piece of ochre formation talisman handed over by Yin Dong, recognized the master according to his blood, and merged into the formation with his mind and spirit, which made him feel an unprecedented wonderful feeling.
He "sees" a scene he has never seen before!
"Is this?" Political Commissar Chu swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at Yin Dong, like a child who saw novel toys, full of curiosity.
"As you can see, the mind and mind cover the range of the formation with the power of the formation, and sense everything in this range. The stronger the mental power, the more you can see."
Yin Dong explained casually, and then stuffed him the remaining several ochre array talismans and asked him to arrange the person who controlled the array.
Political Commissar Chu held the ochre array talismans, as if they were holding rare treasures. He picked up and picked them, and then he picked out a slightly smaller ochre array talisman.
"Su Gang!"
With Political Commissar Chu roaring, the company commander Su Gang, who was not far away, jumped up suddenly and responded loudly: "Come!"
"Hold it!" He handed the ochre formation talisman picked out to Su Gang. Political Commissar Chu did not say too much and directly ordered: "This is the formation talisman, and he will recognize the master after he dripping blood."
"Yes...uh, political commissar, what is bloody recognition? You're afraid it's not..." I'm seriously ill, or have a strange dream, should I, Lao Su, cooperate with the performance?
The simple and honest Su Gang's expression revealed what he thought, making Political Commissar Chu laughed angrily: "Cut your fingers and bleed it on the array talisman, that's a big deal!"
"Yes!" Su Gang smiled. The political commissar could not just talk in his sleep. He cut his fingers and bleed... Hey? It seems that the blood was absorbed by ochre. It seems that something was wrong with this Lao Shi array talisman?
Soon, the expression on Su Gang's face continued to change, and he became a trance.
"You are responsible for controlling this formation. Report any changes in the formation in time." After Political Commissar Chu issued the order, he followed Yin Dong.
When walking through the mountains and forests, Yin Dong thought that Political Commissar Chu was slow and carried him into the air.
"I... go!" Political Commissar Chu couldn't help but exclaim. When he came, he saw Yin Dong flying in the air and flying up, which was different from himself, even if he was just being carried up by Yin Dong.
"You can fly even if you have reached a certain level of "Huanyuan Jue" you have practiced." Yin Dong said, and used his mental power to pass on the Dragon Teng Technique to him.
"Long Teng Art?" Political Commissar Chu's eyes flashed. This is a flying art?!!
"This flying technique is actually quite useless in this world and is not very useful. When you are idle, you can understand it. Whether you want to promote it in the army will be up to you."
Yin Dong said indifferently, as if he had given a cabbage out, it was not worth mentioning.
Political Commissar Chu smiled and said, "I can't be useless." This kind of flying technique that can fly freely like a bird without using any instruments and equipment is very effective!
He was too lazy to argue, can the views of the poor and the rich agree?
Dragon Teng Skill is a piece of gold. A rich man like Yin Dong who guards a mountain of gold should not care about it.
.And a monk like him is a poor man, of course he will be rare.
Generally speaking, for a new beginner like him, it is not easy to comprehend the Dragon Teng Art, just like a kindergarten child who didn't even recognize his words, so he was asked to take the primary school graduation exam.
But whoever asked Yin Dong to pass on his martial arts was to use his mental power to transmit martial arts. The magic was directly imprinted in his soul. Many things that could only be understood or not were allowed to be absorbed directly.
People like Political Commissar Chu who are good at using their brains have strong comprehension and can achieve twice the result with half the efficiency of practicing Dragon Teng Technique. When he was carried by Yin Dong to the bottom of the mountain, he would almost understand it.
When Yin Dong let go, he was like a toddler, shaking up in the air, looking clumsy and cute, but the few soldiers waiting at the foot of the mountain were extremely shocked.
"Hiss...that's our Political Commissar Chu?"
"He actually flew up!"
"It's really flying, I thought I was confused!"
"Yin Yue's younger brother is so awesome, does he know?"
"I probably don't know that Yin Yue was signed up for the army by his black-hearted stepmother at the age of 16. He hasn't been home for many years. Where did he know about his brother?"
"I heard that before Yin Yue went out to perform the mission this time, his brother rushed over. The two brothers met. His brother should have passed on his martial arts to him, right?"
...
Yin Yue, mentioned by the soldiers, was in a wild jungle on the border, holding a seriously injured comrade. Both of them were covered in blood and walked in the muddy forest.
"Let me go... let go... Yin Yue should not drag my burden, otherwise you will...can't escape!"
Yang Lei, who really couldn't hold on, felt as heavy as if he had been filled with lead. He didn't want to drag Yin Yue down anymore. He was breathing heavily when he spoke, and two lines of blood and tears were flowing down the corners of his eyes.
Yin Yue didn't listen to him. One arm tightly wrapped around Yang Lei's body, and another hand grabbed a rabbit that was not dead. His five fingers were like claws, inserted into the rabbit's head, absorbing the essence of flesh and blood energy from its body and refining it into dragon essence.
Under the crisis of life and death, Yin Yue's potential also exploded!
He learned to use his own mind without a teacher, and did not need to meditate and practice. He could swallow energy while walking, refine it into dragon power, replenish his own consumption, and heal his injuries!
At this moment, Yin Yue didn't know how great he was. He was very simple, just to survive, and walk out of this dangerous and dangerous jungle with his seriously injured comrades!
Originally, the injuries on his body were as severe as Yang Lei, but because of his continuous practice, not only did he recover from his almost exhausted body, but his injuries were also healed, and his physical condition was getting better and better.
In this case, it is even more impossible for him to abandon his comrades?
"Save some effort, talk so much nonsense!" Yin Yue shouted angrily. Seeing Yang Lei's pale face, he thought for a while and said, "Let's take a break first, I'll try to heal you."
He didn't know if the dragon power he cultivated could help others heal his wounds, so he didn't have any hope at the beginning.
As the dragon's power entered the body, Yang Lei's physical condition improved rapidly, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yin Yue himself was shocked.
Yin Yue first swears, and then said ecstaticly: "It's really possible! Yang Lei, I'm watching you die today. Remember, Brother Yin is your savior!"
Chapter completed!
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