Professor Lin took out a long wooden box under the TV cabinet, which contained a very strange brush. The pen holder was snow-white like white jade, and the hairs on the tip of the pen were as firm as needles, which was far more tough than ordinary brushes.

Then Kuankang sat next to Qin Yao, took out a small thorn, and gently tugged it on the tip of his left index finger. His brow frowned slightly, and his indescribable beauty.

"I have never painted the real dragon totem. I didn't expect that there was such a strange and powerful survivor. Isn't it extinct? If I hadn't seen his natal totem shadow in the office, I'm afraid no one would have imagined it. Fortunately, I saw it, otherwise it would be impossible to draw it."

Professor Lin shook his head with emotion, and at the same time squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips into Qin Yao's heart. Under the light, a little red and eye-catching little red was extremely eye-catching.

Then the strange pen in her hand dipped it in her blood and began to outline complex and mysterious patterns in Qin Yao's heart.

It's like some kind of strange religious ceremony.

It was only then that she showed how shocking her true drawing technique was. Although her hand speed was more than twice as fast as that of ordinary painters in the painting class, her speed seems to have doubled now!

The special brush is like a shuttle on a spinning machine, dazzling. However, the patterns drawn on the tip of the pen are not messy at all, becoming more complicated and more exquisite.

It's amazing.

Whenever the blood is about to run out, she will squeeze out a few more drops of blood from her fingertips, just enough for the next time, and the blood still maintains a faint temperature when it is exhausted again.

Gradually, the pattern in the pen was formed, and it was a simplified to a bit abstract dragon-shaped pattern!

As the last work was lifted, Professor Lin breathed a long sigh and wiped the faint sweat stains that oozed out of his forehead.

"It's so tiring. Such a complex and rare totem is too mentally consuming." Professor Lin even secretly glad that he could draw it in one breath.

At this time, the color of the blood-red pattern gradually became lighter and seemed to penetrate Qin Yao's body. With the penetration process, Qin Yao's heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and even a vague pulsation sound could be heard several feet away.

The body slowly gets hot, and finally it's hot.

An illusory shadow appeared, a faint red entrenched above Qin Yao's body. If you look closely, it looked more like a thick ball of air, thick enough to affect the light.

The dragon shape is also a five-clawed real dragon.

When the shadow was retracted into the body, Qin Yao's heart pulsation and high fever also returned to normal. However, it seemed as if he had experienced an extremely painful lesion, his body seemed a little weak and began to shed a lot of sweat.

The wound on the face has healed, and even the nose bridge that was damaged by the bricks miraculously healed itself. This is the strength of the remains!

Professor Lin used a wet towel to wipe the stains on his face, and his face was still as handsome as ever. With the strong chest and abdomen exposed after opening his clothes, Professor Lin was slightly wrong.

Just at this moment, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes. His head was still a little confused, but one hand instinctively grabbed Professor Lin's wrist on his face.

Professor Lin gently shook it off, a faint redness appeared on his face, put away his brush and towel basin and went to the bathroom.

Qin Yao looked at the ceiling as if he was confused, feeling the soft and silky touch in his palm just now, as if he was dreaming.

Where is this?

what happened?

Didn’t I get dizzy by my own bricks?

And it was Professor Lin just now?

Wait, I was untied by the frozen age goddess again?

Come again? Have the ability to do it when I am awake, coward!

There was too much question to ask, or even thinking. Because at this moment, a simple and heavy voice seemed to burst out deep in the soul, hitting his mind in a daze, and there was only passive acceptance.

It is vast and majestic, like a divine sound.

To be precise, what exploded deep in Qin Yao's soul was not a sound, but more like a kind of collision and communication of the soul.

It should be like a residual will, telling Qin Yao in simple and vicissitudes, silence and obscure words, and it is not like any language today, but Qin Yao completely "understands".

Directly pointing to people's hearts.

And this is completely passive acceptance, as if a USB flash drive had to store a large amount of file information, regardless of whether the USB flash drive itself is willing to accept it. Until the information is fully instilled, even the remaining will has dissipated, and Qin Yao was still immersed in shock and doubt.

This remaining will claims to be the "remnant soul of the Dragon Emperor", and is banned in a drop of true dragon blood, only waiting for the descendants of the True Dragon Clan to be absorbed and inherited.

The blood of the true dragon? It should be the strange golden color in the amulet.

Then this will transmit a whole strange magic to Qin Yao, which is still obscure and unpleasant, and it turns into the current language, "Nine-Code Mantra".

This strange magic is divided into two parts. In short, the first part is the basic chapter, also called the "realm chapter"; the second part is the application chapter, also called the "mantra chapter".

To put it more simply, the former is similar to the part of practicing internal skills in martial arts films, while the latter is practicing moves.

As for the way of cultivation, it was even more incredible, and Qin Yao was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

In short, Qin Yao's head was confused and he didn't understand what he had encountered - science fiction? Hell? Alien invaded his brain? Or was it a fantasy hallucination after being knocked out by a brick?

As for the words of comforting words such as Qin Yao's "revival of the Dragon Clan" and "recreating a prosperous era", he almost couldn't listen to them, and his head was messy. Even if this will disperse like smoke after explaining the matter, Qin Yao was still confused.

Professor Lin returned from the bathroom: "How do you feel?"

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yao sat up slowly and subconsciously buttoned his shirt. This obviously reminded him of the fact that he might have been "flirtatious" by the teacher again. "I seemed to have met a criminal at that time, why did I wake up and get here? Is this your home?"

Professor Lin brewed a pot of light green tea, and her plain hands were skillful and light, and she seemed to be a fine brushwork full of poetry and painting.

Professor Lin handed over a cup of tea with a plain expression and said, "Tell me truthfully, what happened to you."

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, always feeling that he could not see the beautiful professor more and more clearly. She seemed to be a deep cold pond, not only cold, frozen, but also unfathomable.

Moreover, Qin Yao didn't know whether the absurd things he had experienced could be told to others. Things were so fantastic that they could not imagine.

Also, it seems to be a bit dangerous, right?

For example, the "Realm Chapter" of "Nine Characters Mantra" points out that it is actually very simple for him to become stronger in the future: just keep absorbing other people's blood and energy - everyone!

A vampire? Or is it a terrifying technique similar to the Star-Sucking Technique? These two possibilities will make you a rat crossing the street that everyone calls for?

Besides, if such an incredible thing really happens, will the relevant state agencies bring themselves to a laboratory and be locked up like a guinea pig for research?

In short, it was difficult to accept and his mind was too messy. He just instinctively felt that once the news was exposed, would it be considered an alien?

Most people always feel that they should be ecstatic and wrong when they suddenly gain a certain special ability. In fact, the emotions of anxiety and doubt often dominate at this time.

Seeing that Qin Yao seemed to hesitate, Professor Lin also knew what he was hesitating. He frowned slightly unhappily, and then his beautiful eyes suddenly became charming and enchanting. Deep in her heart, she gently recited a strange character, meaning "hypnosis".

"Teacher, are you... being flirting with? This is not good..." Qin Yao looked around with a little timid, thinking to himself what happened to the teacher today.

Professor Lin's face turned slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and hated him secretly.

In fact, when Qin Yao was critically awakening, her mental impact had already failed to Qin Yao once. However, she doubted whether it was accidental at that time and wanted to verify it again. It would be great if he could hypnotize. Qin Yao would answer whatever he asked, saving a lot of trouble.

But I knew that this kid was completely immune to his mental impact and was mistakenly thought that he was throwing his eyes at him.

Damn spiritual spells are completely immune? This is really my natural nemesis. Professor Lin feels that things are a little out of control.

However, her eyes just now were really charming and tender, which made her a little embarrassed and made Qin Yao have a lot of fantasies.

Professor Lin coughed dryly, and the topic was a bit leaps: "Are you really not a young junior from a family or sect?"

Qin Yao was confused again: "Family? Teacher, do you think so much about me, a poor student who grew up in an orphanage and receives scholarships every year? By the way, what the hell is the sect?"

It's really not a inheritance? Lin Xuening looked at Qin Yao's eyes carefully. Although she no longer used her mental ability, based on her experience, she felt that Qin Yao did not seem to be lying.

It seems that he is a solo person, or he originally had a legacy, but after many generations, people from this family or sect have long been scattered, leaving only a talisman as a family token, and descendants do not know the real function of this token, and there is no such example.

Professor Lin nodded and said, "It seems that you don't know anything. Since that's the case, I suggest you talk about what happened to you carefully - no matter how incredible you think. If you don't say it, I think it's your loss. After all, as a lonely survivor, it's a very lucky thing to meet a free mentor like me."

"Remaining clan?" Qin Yao was stunned.

"Yes." Professor Lin said, "There are many secrets, and if you go out and go out for a random trip without knowing it, you will inevitably be full of dangers. If you don't get involved in this circle, you won't know how deep the water in this circle is."

It's so scary.

But Qin Yao still didn't want to confess too much, because he was very smart and felt that Professor Lin was very abnormal and very unusual, and the box sword curtain lamp was unfathomable.

Even being alone with her in this small room, Qin Yao felt a little worried. Somehow, he was obviously an eight-foot-tall man, but he felt a little afraid of the delicate and elderly beauty in front of him.

"Ahem, actually nothing happened to me. I guess it's because my body is too weak, so I have some hallucinations."

"Is that true?" Professor Lin's voice was a little dissatisfied, and even a little teasing.
Chapter completed!