C1016 (1/2)
Qu Rufeng didn't immediately remove the magic palm for Fang Yang, but slightly raised his mouth: ”that's all small things. Can I think you have agreed to my proposal?”
Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders: ”how do you think it's your business? I have to go back and make further confirmation. It's a bit arbitrary just by your side
Qu Rufeng is very generous: ”I believe you will make the right decision, come down, so far away, I can't help you remove the magic palm.”
After thinking about it, Fang Yang still jumped down, stepped lightly, and between several vertical bodies, he was already in front of Qu Rufeng: ”now it's ok?”
Qu Rufeng said: ”expose the palmprint, and then draw a wound, not too big.”
Fang Yang showed his right shoulder, gently cut a small wound about two centimeters on the palm print, and the blood flowing out was light green: ”is it enough?”
Qu Rufeng looked: ”enough. Don't move
During the conversation, Qu Rufeng opened his mouth and spat out a crystal worm, which was gently placed in the position of the wound.
The insect seems to be attracted by the light green blood, crawling over by itself, opening its small mouth and starting to suck.
Fang Yang's expression is very nervous, for these strange insects, he still has some shadow. The left arm is fully prepared. If there is anything wrong, crush the insect to death first.
Fortunately, things didn't go as bad as the worst. As the insects kept sucking blood, Fang Yang could clearly see that the black palmprint was slowly fading, and the green of the blood was also fading.
About half an hour later, the red blood finally flowed from the wound, but the insect was not interested in it, and even disliked it.
A bullet body, then returned to Qu Rufeng's shoulder. Wriggling a few times, from Qu Rufeng's ears into, disappeared.
Such a strange insect, see Fang Yang a chill. He looked at his right arm, and sure enough, the black handprint disappeared completely. The activity had no effect at all.
Qu Rufeng threw him a black token of palm size: ”this is the waist token of magic sect. You drop a drop of blood up, it is your exclusive token, convenient later contact
Fang Yang had some doubts: ”still need blood? Can't you use it directly? ”
Qu Rufeng explained: ”it's useless to use it directly. After dripping blood, the token will change and have the same breath as its owner. Even if someone else gets it, they can't fake it. ”
”So amazing? Is it true or not? ” Although Fang Yang was dubious, he squeezed a drop of blood from the wound of his right arm.
Sure enough, after the token absorbed Fang Yang's blood, a burst of black light suddenly changed to only half the original size, and the color became more mellow.
On the front of the token are big magic words, and on the back are seven auspicious clouds. Fang felt it for a while. It seemed that there was an indescribable connection with the token.
Qu Rufeng's face showed an imperceptible smile: ”now we are our own people. I hope we can cooperate more and make our own world in the future!”
Fang Yang won't give him face: ”sorry, it's just for Buddha. Don't talk about anything else! If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first. Goodbye
With that, Fang Yang didn't wait for Qu Rufeng to speak, but turned around and left. At this time, suddenly around the original dry river bed, do not know where to come out of the huge water, the moment they submerged!
Fang Yang's eyes are sharp. There are countless black insects in the water! Immediately close the pores all over your body.
At the foot of a step, Fang Yang's whole person will soar up, catch up before the arrival of the insect army, jumped on the dam of the reservoir.