Great Cookery God System

The killing intention is like a tide, the Dharma mutually repairs

Ye Chen said with a smile, "in this world, there are never things that don't take risks. How much you want to get, you have to pay. Many things in the world are relatively fair. As for risks, if I'm afraid of risks, I won't take part in the competition of life and death. Every second I live in this world, there may be unknown risks, No one knows whether he will be alive next minute. He will choke to death when eating or drinking water. He will be killed by a car when walking on the road. There are too many risks. It's a kind of risk to pursue and kill in the dragon soldier organization. However, if you can get Dragon soldier's secret skill by taking this risk, it's not too bad. I think it's very worthwhile. "

Wei Qinghu said with a dumb smile, "well, I respect your opinion. Let's start. Once we start, we can't go back."

Heavily nodded, ye Chen said without hesitation, "come on, for strength!"

According to Wei Qinghu's command, ye Chen sits in the center of the room, his eyes slightly closed, his hands on his knees, slowly adjusting his breathing.

Wei Qinghu turned to look at Jia Jiansheng and said solemnly, "uncle, when I inherit the secret skill of dragon soldier, I must not be disturbed by anyone. Otherwise, ye Chen and I may go into the devil and die without a burial place."

Jia Jiansheng nodded and said confidently, "this secret room has existed for 30 years. Don't worry, I'll fix it here

It's been a long time, and no one has ever found it, let alone broken in. And you don't have to worry. If someone breaks in, I'll do it. "

The last four short words show Jia Jiansheng's confidence. Similarly, Wei Qinghu has a strong sense of security. With Jia Jiansheng here, even if an expert like Chi Tong rushes in, it is impossible to have any impact on Wei Qinghu and ye Chen.

Slowly adjusted his state, Wei Qinghu nodded to Jia Jiansheng, he said slowly, "uncle, I'll leave it to you, I'm going to start."

With that, Wei Qinghu took a knife out of his pocket. There was a hesitation in his eyes, but he finally made a decision. With a slight cut, he cut the palm of his left hand.

The red blood immediately followed the wound and came out. Wei Qinghu pinched the middle fingers of his right hand. He dipped the blood in his palm, raised his hand and directly touched Ye Chen's forehead.

With the fingers sliding slightly, Wei Qinghu's right hand dipped in blood drew a strange symbol on Ye Chen's forehead. Then, along with the formation of that symbol, Wei Qinghu superimposed five symbols in succession.

The five smaller symbols surround the larger symbol on Ye Chen's forehead, just like the stars and the moon, encircling the larger symbol in the center.

With the formation of the symbol, Wei Qinghu grabs Ye Chen's right wrist. He whispers, "don't resist, hold back!"

Finish saying, the short knife in the hand cold light is a flash, directly cut Ye Chen's right hand palm to also give a wound, ye Chen brow a wrinkly, he instinctively want to resist, but the body shook for a while, the desire of resistance was suppressed by him again.

Taking a deep breath, ye Chen eases his courage. He opens his eyes slightly and wants to see what Wei Qinghu is doing.

And Wei Qinghu has grasped Ye Chen's bleeding right hand at this time. What he holds Ye Chen is his left hand, that is, the palm that was cut open and bleeding at the beginning.

Two people's blood slowly melts together, a faint blood color light follows Wei Qinghu's left hand, starts to flow into Ye Chen's right hand.

With the influx of this light red light, the blood runes on Ye Chen's forehead also slowly began to get hot, and with the increase of the temperature on the runes, the dark red light gradually disappeared and appeared. Jia Jiansheng, the two Dharma protectors standing on one side, shrinks his pupils. Looking at the vision on Ye Chen, he can't help murmuring in a low voice, "is this the inheritance of dragon soldier's secret art? Only the blood of the Dragon King can inherit the secret skills of the Dragon soldiers in the form of blood sacrifice. It's really a world of wonders. The so-called inheritance is really interesting. "

Wei Qinghu slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Generally speaking, as long as there is such a reaction, the inheritance of the secret art of dragon soldiers is successful. After three or four days, the martial arts recipients can basically master the secret art of dragon soldiers.

Thinking of this, Wei Qinghu's mood can't help but relax. However, before he can catch more breath, he looks at Ye Chen's back and opens his mouth, even his eyes are almost staring out.

Behind Ye Chen, a virtual shadow of human shape slowly gathered. It was like a mist that had not yet been completely formed. It was scarlet as blood, wearing armor, eyes like red moon, tall as God.

Jia Jiansheng was also slightly stunned when he saw this scene, but after all, he didn't know about the inheritance process and thought it was a normal show, so he was just a little surprised and didn't care too much.

"Xiu... Xiu Luo Fa Xiang?" Wei Qinghu was shocked. He looked at the tall virtual shadow, and his face turned pale. But soon, he was excited again and cried out, "it's really Shura Dharma phase?! Oh, my God, are you bloody? "

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, he only felt blood boiling all over, a restless surge of his body, licked his lips, he roared, "ah --"

The violent emotion is released, the killing intention in one pair of eyes is like frost, the rune on the forehead is more scarlet, and a violent momentum gushes out from ye Chen. Wei Qinghu is the first to bear the brunt. If ye Chen and his hand had not been closely linked because of the inheritance of the secret method, he would have been shocked to fly out now.

"Not good!" Wei Qinghu thought of some possibility. His face changed again and again. He exclaimed, "the killing intention is like a tide, and the Dharma phase Shura has changed???"

Yin Hong's blood seemed to come back to life suddenly. It wriggled slowly on Ye Chen's forehead and sent out an endless sense of killing. The wave of killing became stronger and stronger. It radiated around Ye Chen.

"What kind of fluctuation is this?" Jia Jiansheng is surprised. He looks at the momentum of Ye Chen's body. He can't help but shrink his eyes and lick his lips. He just feels that ye Chen in front of him seems to have turned into a fierce beast, showing his tusks wantonly.