He had never heard of the sea of ​​consciousness that had to be certified with blood, but he did not stop Qin Xianglian from doing so. He knew that this guy would definitely be unwilling to accept it if he didn't try it.

But soon he stared at the sight of his eyes widened—

As Qin Xianglian's blood fell to the ground, a surprising scene appeared.

Qin Fei clearly felt the violent vibration of this consciousness space.

Before he could react, the gray fog around him became violently Fan Tengjiao, and the next moment, a passage appeared in the fog.

This is OK?

Qin Fei widened his eyes—

At this moment, Qin Xianglian could not wait to rush into the passage and threw a sentence without looking back: "Qin Fei, hurry up, I feel something is calling me--"

Qin Fei quickly followed.

But I felt like I was complaining.

It really needs blood certification.

Qin Xianglian's sea of ​​consciousness is really different.

The passage was not long, and soon the two of them reached the end. There was only a simple stone platform, and a purple-red object was suspended above the stone platform.

Like liquid, or clouds, the shapes are constantly changing, making it seem indescribable.

As soon as the two arrived, they were attracted by this group of things, as if this group of things had a powerful devouring power that could swallow their mental power.

Qin Fei woke up in an instant with strong mental power.

The expression on his face also became complicated. Although he was only obsessed for a moment, he already knew that if nothing unexpected happened, this purple-red thing was the mysterious martial arts in Qin Xianglian's air.

But this is not a skill at all, but a inheritance, a kind of inheritance made with the sea of ​​consciousness. Only when certain conditions are met can it be passed on.

According to Qin Xianglian's previous blood-drop certification.

If nothing unexpected happens, this inheritance can only be opened after blood certification.

Although he had only had a moment of contact, Qin Fei felt the power of this inheritance, which definitely surpassed the world's cognition. No wonder Qin Xianglian said that his father had only learned a little bit of fur and entered the imperial level.

In addition, Qin Fei also felt a magical vitality in this purple-red five-physical strength, just like the vitality in Qin Xianglian.

This also perfectly explains why Qin Xianglian was so seriously injured that she could not die. It turns out that this is the root cause.

Qin Fei looked up and found that Xianglian could not control herself. She had already walked to the purple-red object. She was staring at the thing with her eyes blankly, motionless, clearly entering a strange state. Qin Fei could clearly feel it.

Qin Xianglian's breath was changing little by little, as if she was receiving some kind of baptism—

Qin Fei hesitated whether to be lucky enough to Qin Xianglian. After all, he couldn't tell whether this inheritance would be in danger now?

As soon as his thought appeared, the purple-red object seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly a powerful spiritual power burst out.

He actually rushed towards Qin Fei directly.

Qin Fei's face suddenly changed
Chapter completed!