Ye Feng's pupils were slightly shrinking, and the breath of the bone was weird, making people can't help but fear.
The yellow sand under her body is still flowing. Ye Feng wants to get rid of Huangsha, but the injury is too heavy.
At this time, a black scorpion was drilled under the yellow sand, and the scorpion of the princes of the dead bone was drilled. They waved their tails, and the poisonous needles pierced them into the leaf maple.
"Damn!"
Ye Feng's eyes are cold.
When it is really a tiger, Pingyang was deceived by dogs!
He was too injured, and now he was willful by a group of scorpions.
Ye Feng is very vigilant for these black scorpions.
He doesn't know what the scorpion poison will happen, but he will never feel easy.
"Um?"
Ye Feng's face was dull, and his eyes appeared in his eyes. The poisonous needle entered the body, and there were inexplicable energy pouring into his body. This energy was harmless. He was still helping him to treat his body and even resume repair.
In a short period of time, Ye Feng's four limbs have returned as usual. Under the combination of inexplicable energy and immortal monster, he was recovered by his injuries.
Soon, Ye Feng sat up from the yellow sand and looked forward. The Yellow Sand Throne was not far away. The dead bone had changed the posture.
Curious, staring at Ye Feng.
"It's too late to leave."
Although her body has been recovered, Ye Feng is clear. In front of this strange bone, it is a delusional to escape.
However, the other party does not seem to be intentional, otherwise they will not take the shot to help reply to their injuries.
After a moment, Ye Feng came in front of the dead bone under the swing of the yellow sand. He stood up from the yellow sand and walked towards one side.
Huangsins collapsed, and the dense black scorpion was born in shape, climbing to the dead bone, and converged into a long sword in the hands of the dead bone.
"Thank you for saving each other, Shen Feng is grateful."
Ye Feng bowed to salute and sincere tone.
No matter what the dry bones want to do, it is good to let the black scorpion heal him. It should be more friendly.
"It's been a long time, I haven't seen you such an interesting little guy."
The fire jumping in the eyes of the dead bone, spreading a piece of information, poured into Ye Fengzhi, and turned into the old voice sounding the sea.
"Are you?"
Ye Feng's brows were slightly raised, his face was weird, and it seemed that this dead bone was an ancient existence.
For the strength of the dead bone, Ye Feng can't see it, but it feels vaguely even if the spirit is burned. Compared with the bone, the spiritual king is far from the bone.
"Who is not important in this seat."
The dead bone lifted the arms and swinged twice. The bone bone was very small. Ye Feng's eyelids jumped slightly, for fear that he would throw away his arm.
"Why are you here?"
The sound of withered bones sounded again.
"Try to the Black Dragon Palace, juniors want to be the Black Dragon Palace warrior."
Ye Feng answered honestly.
"Good ideas, but your strength is difficult to do."
The fire beating in the eyes, the dry bone mouth suddenly opened, the upper teeth collided with the lower row, and the sound continued.
A faint flame, drilling out of the bone chest, along the bones all the way up, came to the throat, rushing out of the mouth.
The flame shot to Ye Feng's eyebrows, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and they wanted to avoid subconsciously, but the speed of the flame was too fast, and it was too late.
"laugh!"
The flame burned Ye Feng's eyebrows, leaving a brand in his eyebrow heart, a small scripture.
Soon, this book disappeared, but Ye Feng knew the sea.
Ye Feng felt that there was majestic information pouring into the sea of knowing the sea.
The dead bone did not hurt him, but to teach him a secret, the ghost.
The information does not explain the history of the ghosts. It just shows that practicing this scripture can enhance the soul, and even allow the soul to attach the body, fight away from the body, and enhance the combat power.
And these are just the usefulness of the ghosts. The most powerful thing is that this scripture can be cultivated in the depths, which can protect the soul and not fall into reincarnation, and live forever.
Even if the physical body is annihilated, as long as you cultivate the ghosts, you can be immortal. Ye Feng speculates that the bones in front of the eyes are probably the body of the flesh and the soul.
The dead bones are dead objects, and the fire in the eyes is the person who talks with Ye Feng, that is, the soul of the world.
"Senior, you are ..."
Ye Feng blinked his eyes, his eyes watched the fire.
"Oh!"
The drama was burning, rushing out of the eyes, turning into a vague human figure, standing in front of Ye Feng.
"The Ghost Sutra can help you through trial."
The old voice sounded, and the other party went on to say: "You know the strangeness in the sea, and even the deity can not be observed.
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Feng's surface was calm, but he was surprised. He did have a god in his mind.
It was just that Ye Feng did not expect that the other party could see this. Fortunately, the other party would not be stubborn, otherwise the trouble was big.
"Because of this, this seat is good at you. If you have a fate in the future, those guys will meet you, and then you need to help them."
Vaguely stepped forward and stretched out his palm. "If you agree, you will make an oath with me. If you don't want, the deity will return the ghost."
Looking at the palm of the bear fire, Ye Feng's mouth was slightly stiff. It was not that he was unwilling to make an oath, but was worried that the fire would hurt him.
"Rest assured, this is the soul fire, won't hurt you."
It seems that Ye Feng was worried. The old voice immediately said, and at the same time, in his palm, he lit a complicated rune.
"how?"
The other party asked again.
"Be sure about the appreciation of the predecessors, how can God Feng refuse?"
Ye Feng smiled slightly. He did not resist the signing of the oath.
At the same time, Ye Feng was also worried that if he did not agree, who knew whether the other party would shoot, so Ye Feng agreed.
Later, Ye Feng stretched out his palm and passed with the blurred figure.
The fire covered her palm, Ye Feng didn't feel any discomfort, and it did not hurt, but the palm came from the palm of the palm. It was the mysterious rune.
After a while, the palms were separated, Ye Feng looked at the palm, and the mysterious runes also emerged.
But in virtual, Ye Feng felt that there was something in heaven and the earth to involve herself. Presumably, it would be an oath. If he violated the oath, he would be punished by heaven and earth.
"Okay, the oath has been signed."
The blurred figure is calm, but the old voice contains a hint of joy, caught by Ye Feng.
"This spiritual bead is for you, presumably you can use it."
Blurred the belly of the body, the bear fire suddenly spread out, exposing a piece of nothingness, a yellow pornographic bead flew out, containing majestic and fierceness.
"This is……"
After Ye Feng caught, he looked carefully, and he could not jump slightly, and he lost his eyes.
The spiritual beads in my hand are several times stronger than the ordinary spiritual beads, containing great aura, and there are also some rules, the rules related to the soil.
"If this spiritual pearl is refined, it may be possible to understand the rules of the soil."
Ye Feng's heart was dull, but he didn't expect the other party to be so generous. He raised his head to thank him, but found that the blurred figure had long disappeared.
The throne and collapse, turning into sand piles, dry bones and those black scorpions, followed by no trace, just everything, like Ye Feng's illusion.