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007 Dragon Mark Ring!

"Officer Shen finally left... By the way, thank you this time, Brother Feng."

Lan Toutou smiled and glanced at Ye Feng. There was a myriad of amorous feelings in her beautiful eyes, as if she was trying to snatch away Ye Feng's soul.

"Smurfette, by calling me so affectionate, are you asking for hooking up? I am a gentleman, and you can't seduce me in broad daylight - of course, it will be a different matter when night falls and darkness falls."

Ye Feng said in a serious tone.

"Does it mean that at night you will tear off your so-called gentleman's mask and reveal your true wolf nature?" Lan Tuotou asked.

"That's more or less what I mean. But don't worry Tou Tou, even if I am a wolf, I am a classy wolf, so you don't have to worry about anything at all." Ye Feng said.

"You mean I don't have enough taste?" Lan Tuotou snorted coldly.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. As long as it is the woman I like, even if she is not beautiful or sexy, in my heart she is my beauty. It is undeniable that you are beautiful and sexy, but it is a pity that I have no feelings for you yet.

.So even if I want to be like a wolf, I won’t let you down." Ye Feng smiled, and after finishing speaking, he walked straight into the building.

"It's a pretense!"

Lan Tuotou looked at Ye Feng's back and cursed in her heart.

"You don't have any feelings for me? Humph, in that case, I will wear revealing and sexy clothes in front of you from now on. I want to see how long your hypocrisy can last!"

Lan Toutou rolled her long, narrow and charming phoenix eyes and thought to herself. She seemed to find this act of seduction very interesting, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of her charming and dazzling mouth.

Ye Feng walked into the hall, picked up the backpack on the sofa and was about to go upstairs.

But when he glanced at the coffee table just now, he was attracted by a ring.

To be precise, it was a ring hanging on a platinum necklace. The ring exuded a color like cold iron, and there was a purple ring hidden on the surface of the ring, which made it look extremely special.

Ye Feng saw the ring, and for some reason, his mind moved. He reached out and took the ring necklace in his hand.

Ye Feng focused his attention on this unique ring. After holding it in his hand, Ye Feng felt that the ring was very light. What surprised him even more was that the ring was not made of metal or jade. He did not know what the material was.

What, but it gave him an extremely solid and hard feeling.

"Strange, what kind of ring is this?"

Ye Feng frowned. He looked at the ring in his hand carefully. He suddenly realized that the ring surface was engraved with a purple dragon pattern with its head and tail connected. A long purple dragon pattern was engraved on the ring surface. The dragon head, dragon

The body, dragon claws, and dragon tail are all lifelike and extremely lifelike.

"What a unique ring. I don't know what the material of this ring is."

Ye Feng thought to himself, but somehow he tried to put the ring on his middle finger.

After putting this purple dragon-patterned ring on his middle finger, Ye Feng's face was immediately startled. He actually felt a hint of coolness from the ring seep into his middle finger at that moment, and spread along his middle finger to his whole body.

The next moment, Ye Feng felt that his "Emperor's Art of Tyrannical Dragon" was about to move. His own energy burst out on his own, flowing through his eight extraordinary meridians, and then converged on the purple dragon pattern ring worn on his middle finger.

superior.

The elemental power of "Emperor's Art of Tyrannical Dragon" continuously gushes out and continuously gathers at the purple dragon pattern ring. The surging elemental power is actually continuously absorbed by this strange dragon pattern ring.

Ye Feng was horrified. He wanted to stop all this and forcefully control his own Yuan Power, but he suddenly realized that his Yuan Power was not under his control at all. It was still gathering towards the purple dragon pattern.

quit.

Even though Ye Feng was the number one soldier in China, he was still extremely shocked when faced with such an unexpected situation. After all, this kind of thing was too weird and could not be explained at all.

His own energy was being continuously absorbed, which caused Ye Feng's physical energy to plummet, and his whole body felt like it had been hollowed out.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's extremely excellent physical fitness and extremely strong willpower, he would have collapsed long ago because he could not hold on.

After continuously absorbing Ye Feng's own Yuan Power, he actually saw traces of flowing light flashing across the surface of the purple dragon pattern ring, and the purple dragon carved on the ring seemed to be

It looked like it was coming to life, with faint purple light flashing, looking magnificent and weird.

Just when Ye Feng felt that he could no longer hold on and was about to fall over and faint, the purple dragon pattern ring seemed to sense Ye Feng's state, and it stopped the process of absorbing Ye Feng's energy "when enough is enough".

As a result, Ye Feng let out a long sigh, leaving only a gossamer-like vitality in his body.

His whole body was about to collapse and he sat down directly on the sofa. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "What kind of bird is this? It actually absorbs my energy? What a fucking ghost!"

"Huh! What a shameless boy! It's your honor to be able to be absorbed by this dragon with your own energy!"

Ye Feng just muttered in his heart, and unexpectedly, he suddenly felt such a sentence echoing in his mind.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked extremely unbelievable. He looked around and saw that there was no other figure. Lan Tuotou was pruning some potted plants in the front yard and hadn't walked in yet.

So who said that just now? Could it be that he really saw a ghost?

"Boy, stop looking around. This dragon is the ring spirit of the ancient dragon pattern ring you are wearing on your hand. I am communicating with your consciousness."

Just when Ye Feng was confused, another sentence came to his mind.

What? Is this ring communicating with me? Ye Feng looked at the dragon-patterned ring on his left middle finger and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Really, are you really communicating with me?"

"Looking at your confused look, is it possible that you don't even know the weapon spirits that some cultivators have in their heavenly weapons? If you are not a cultivator, how can you have Yuan power? And you also happen to be a Yuan with the aura of the Dragon Clan.

Strength. Also, you don’t have to speak to communicate with me, as long as your mind, that is, your heart, can communicate with me."

The voice of the dragon-marked ring spirit came to Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng was stunned. He knew about cultivators, but he didn't know much about them. He knew in his heart that there were still some cultivators in the world who looked like immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, and they were simply called cultivators.

The cultivators in the world today are all pursuing the immortality of the body and the immortality of the soul. As the level of cultivation increases, their strength becomes stronger and their methods become more and more amazing.

Some can control flying swords thousands of miles to kill people with their terrifying cultivation energy; some can set up strange formations to use the energy and evil spirits between heaven and earth to form killing arrays; some can refine weapons with their heart and soul.

All kinds of spiritual weapons are used against the enemy, which is extremely terrifying.

But no matter what kind of practice they are, these practitioners have only one purpose, and that is to pursue the legendary and elusive path to immortality.

Under normal circumstances, cultivators in the secular world rarely have contact with ordinary people. After all, the world of cultivation also has regulations in the world of cultivation.

Therefore, unless you are also a practitioner yourself, it is difficult to see whether there are practitioners around you in your daily life.

The "Emperor Tu Ba Long Jue" that Ye Feng practiced was left by his parents. He remembered that when he was just seven years old and just sensible, his parents left him this technique formula for him to memorize and practice. After that, he

My parents said they were going to another world, but there has been no news since they left.

This time Ye Feng resolutely returned to the city instead of staying in the army. He also had another purpose, which was to find his parents.

What Ye Feng didn't expect was that on the first day he returned to his building in Nanhai City, he unexpectedly encountered this ancient dragon pattern ring.

[Author's digression]: Book friends who have collected this book can ask for a jade photo of Qishao. This is hereby announced.

Come on, everyone collect this book and support Qi Shao, Qi Shao is willing to risk everything!


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