The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 994 Have you ever seen this kind of flower pattern?
"Let me ask you, does the flower pattern on your hand have any special meaning?"

The cold blade pressed against Cheng Yi's face.

Cheng Yi refused to say anything.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a blood line was drawn on my face, and I felt a tingling pain.

So I can only compromise...

"I don't know." This kind of flower pattern was requested by his master, and the specific origin is simply unknown.

"Your master, what is the origin?"

Logically speaking, he should not be from an ancient psychic family.After all, people in the ancient psychic world regarded all outsiders as ants and slaves, and didn't even bother to work with them.

Moreover, the ancient psychic family only accepted the collateral blood of the family as disciples, and it was impossible to accept outsiders as disciples.

One is because of insufficient talent, and the other is because there is no such blood.

Moreover, the people of the ancient psychic family should not have fallen to the point where they accepted this kind of waste as disciples.

Di Jiuyuan expressed her disgust.

As soon as Cheng Yongdao was mentioned, Cheng Yi stopped talking. It was obvious that this master still held a certain weight in his heart.

But not necessarily, he may know that if he says something that shouldn't be said, he may not be able to survive at that time.

"I'm willing to give you a chance to speak, so you have to speak honestly."

The little loli's round almond eyes looked innocent, and her voice was very waxy and soft when she spoke, without the slightest threat.

"Don't wait until you have no chance to speak, and then regret it. You have to know that there is no medicine for regret in this world."

The childish voice was drawn out, and the tone was earnest.

Cheng Yi bit him to death and refused to speak.

Di Jiuyuan is not the kind of person who dawdles, since he refuses to say it, then he won't say it...

He looked at Cheng Yi with a half-smile.

Bai Nennen's little hand slowly stretched out, covering the top of his head.

For a psychic, the most painful thing is never a physical injury, but the ruin of his life's cultivation.

Cheng Yi widened his eyes and looked at her.

If at the beginning, he didn't know what this little loli wanted to do, when he realized that his whole body was convulsed, and almost all his cultivation bases seemed to be sucked into a black hole, he understood .

She is ruining his cultivation as a psychic! !

A bright red flower pattern slowly floated on Cheng Yi's sky cover.

That flower is lifelike, constantly pouring red light, looks coquettish and mysterious.

When Cheng Yi saw the red iris flower, his eyes were bigger than copper bells. Why is the pattern of this flower exactly the same as the flower pattern on his wrist?
But he never had such an opportunity to figure out this question again.

This flower seems to be spiritual, constantly absorbing his cultivation.

He spasmed and twitched.

That one itself was an extremely bright blood-colored iris, and its color became brighter and brighter. Cheng Yi continued to age, but the brilliance of this iris became more and more attractive.

The lifespan and the art of retaining the face of psychics are higher than ordinary people. This is because of their cultivation base, so time is more tolerant to them.

As soon as Di Jiuyuan made a move, he directly destroyed his cultivation, so that Cheng Yi is now aging rapidly at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, and he is more miserable than ordinary people of the same age.

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