Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

With time running out, three years have passed.

Since the return of Baigou et al., everything has been like the Su Shen plan, and Baijia et al. will look for his trouble in the future.

Is it a temporary indulgence or a total renunciation? Su Shen doesn't know and doesn't care.

Anyway, for the past three years, he's put all his energy into practice and research.

Especially when it comes to the study of wilderness.

Using the Brook formula's energy theory to solve the final stability of energy, after more than three years of computation and research, we are finally at the final juncture.

Today Su Shen finally finished his final calculation, and after finding out that last step, he carefully printed the last source character in the source photovoltaic array.

So the source light flashes a starlight on the array, constantly making complex changes.

The beating light flows out of a changing, multi-end arc of light, which becomes brighter and brighter, eventually turning into a colorful run-up, impacting a brilliant light on the photovoltaic array.

“Yes!” Su Shen shook his fist with excitement.

The operational calculation of the source photovoltaic array shows that the answer given by Su Shen is workable.

In other words, in theory, he has completed the art of stone clearing.

Shikai has always dreamed that the bloodless impact of boiling blood is complete in his own hands.

There was nothing more exciting about that moment.

Almost four years of hard research, day and night repeated calculations, countless pushbacks and countless times, eventually with a heart that refuses to give up, finally achieved the moment.

Su Shen was so excited to cry.

Lie on the floor in the middle of the hall, Su Shen looked at the glowing source ribbon, never for a moment, and his heart was as calm as it is now.

“Beautiful. ”

He muttered to himself.

The heart is not very satisfied.

He knows that from this day forward, he is the one who created the history of the people.

Desolation is destined to be an important milestone on the path of cultivation. It will directly elevate the universal roots of the people from the bleeding environment to the boiling environment, that is, any source can reach the level of boiling blood with its own cultivation, without being constrained by various factors, and eventually stay in the bleeding environment permanently.

Even sources of hybrid blood can benefit from this.

Because of the higher foundation, it means you can accept higher levels of blood.

After all, there is more strength to qualify for higher blood levels. It is only by being strong that we can withstand a strong blood vein, and even the absorption and utilization of blood veins will be higher.

Both are raised simultaneously.

Therefore, the existence of wild sky origin technique definitely raises the bottom line of the entire source class by a great deal.

If the battle power of the entire people is 17, then the emergence of the wild sky origin technique turns this one into two.

It means a lot!

With this in mind, Su Shen's mood was extremely excited.

After a whole time lying on the floor, Su Shen gradually recovered from the great joy of success.

I felt a little calm at this moment and heard someone screaming outside.

It's Wang Doushan and Jin Linger.

Wang Doushan wore a goose yellow embroidered satin robe with carp, wore a bloody pixie, stepped on a pair of golden eight treasure molten boots, neatly combed a crane crown with eight rows of buttons, chubby face, skin was red in white, due to fat, eyes seemed to be caught in meat, Jin Linger wore a short pink hanging skirt, outer covering large red cuffs embroidered golden carp, a fine woven golden ear at the waist, wore a pair of red gold bare mouth cloud boots on the feet, revealed long snow and white legs, combed with two colored butterfly pigeons, a large blinking eye, nose was cleverly stiff, actually just like the name, very cute.

Su Shen went out and saw the two men in the outfit, laughing: “What brings you two here? ”

Jin Linger blinked his eyes and said:

“It's the last day of the party, don't you remember? ”

“Bleeding night?” Su sunk down and stepped out.

There is an unwritten habit among the students of the Subdragon Academy to hold a party of the same year at the end of each school year.

After a busy year, everyone wanted a physical and mental relaxation, and the same year the gathering was born on that basis.

So this time of year, it's the best day for male learners. I don't know how many female cadets put their guard down and spend a good night with their favorite male cadets on the day.

Countless innocent teenagers evolved from teenagers to teenagers this evening, hence the title of "Bleeding Night”.

It was also the only party that Su Shen would attend.

Not to give * * to anyone, but only on such occasions can he see Gu Xiaoluo again.

Even Su Shen couldn't tell himself why he wanted to see Gu Xiaoluo.

Maybe I can't put it down, maybe I'm worried.

On each bleeding night, Su Shen sat in the corner of the hall and watched Xiaoluo in silence.

He feared that on those nights, Gu Qianglo would follow some learner out.

And every time Gu Xiaoluo left alone, he had great satisfaction in his heart.

It has become an indelible obsession in his heart.

This year, Su Shen arrived at the end of the fourth year of the Subdragon Court, and the night of the bloodshed was held as usual. After tonight, they're five years old in the Dragon Court.

At this moment, when Su Shen uttered the word "night of bloodshed," Jin Linger's face blushed. He glanced at Su Shen: “Things are dirty all over his head. ”

Su Shen wanted to cry without tears. I was just talking about a bloody night. Why is it so dirty in my head?

Knowing that there was nothing to explain, he said: "I'll go get the leopard. ”

“Come on, we're running out of time. The party's about to start.” Wang Doushan urged.

“Remember to get dressed!” Jin Linger ordered.

In the college, Su Shen normally, for the convenience of the experiment, he only wore the vegan clothes issued by the college. This time, he was replaced with an ink satin robe. He bundled a green gold flash and a pair of fortune boots embroidered with green bamboo. His hair was neatly combed into a crown with four sections of buckles. Only a few strands of hair were left on both sides of his cheeks. His skin was also clean and his skin appeared to be as clean as possible.

Kim Linger's cheeks became reddish.

The leopard is still wearing the taupe brown cloth he usually likes to wear. He stepped on a pair of simple grass shoes and revealed his entire right arm. In order not to let messy hair affect his vision, he simply tied a hairpin with a cloth strip. Su Shen was going to lend his clothes to the leopard to wear. How do you know that the leopard said: “I don't ask a woman, it doesn't matter if she is ugly. ”

Su Shen looked at the dark skin, his face was serious, and the cloud leopard with a strong face was not very good at disputing anything.

Four people went out of the tower and walked towards the venue.

When we arrived at the venue, we saw that the lights were already lit.

A large number of crystal lamps hang high and make up a variety of graphics, sparkling brightly in the air.

In the middle of the room is a huge dance floor, where people gather and dance.

People are everywhere around the dance floor.

Male learners dress like proud roosters, showing their temperament as much as possible, or muscles, while female learners are generous and beautiful. Whether they have an overnight indulgence or not, at least tonight, here, they don't want to lose to anybody.

I can turn you down, but I can't leave you unattracted!

So the male cadets smelled like sharks, smelled like sharks. They travel through the crowd, looking for their prey, probing in language, seducing in action, making attempts.

Wang Doushan opened his eyes and walked around looking for a suitable target, leading Jin Linger next to him to constantly disparage cold hum.

Su Shen's eyes are also searching.

But not for hunting, but for looking for him.

Eyes wander through the crowd, passing through the colorful lights, across the pink golden makeup mask, until it falls into a shadow corner beyond the reach of the lights.

There, standing against the wall, a young girl, wearing a green mulberry silk Confucian dress, a snow-coloured embroidered red plum coat, a bow with eight treasure ears around her waist, green boots on her feet, combed with a fresh and refreshing half-stream cloud, inserted a South Ming pearl chai, and the rest of the ussilk hanging on her back like a waterfall, skin like coagulation, eyebrows like willow leaves, a pair of watery apricot eyes, searching for something in the crowd.

When he looked at her, her eyes fell on him at the same time.

Of the hundreds, two looked at each other and looked at each other.

The time is fixed at this moment.