Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 9: Eight Pulses Now
Before the hut, the teenager's childish and somewhat lean face, but at this time it was filled with irrecoverable excitement. His hands trembled and caressed his body. The feeling of rebirth made the young and old Zhou Yuan irresistibly grin and smile.
After all, it was too important for him.
As the age grew, young girls and adolescents of the same age began to practise their veins, showing different talents. Although the Zhou Yuan hid well during the weekday, deep inside, they were still envious of it.
He was also eager to open his veins, step into the Gas Avenue, and grasp the power of the heavens and the earth.
He's been dreaming about it for a long time.
“You were born with eight pulses, a natural opener, but unfortunately you were born with a catastrophic attack, and the eight pulses in your body, sensing external destruction, so in a form of self-protection, you hid in the deepest part of your body, so even when you reached your normal age when the eight pulses appeared, the eight pulses in your body still lagged behind.” The old man in black looked at the excited Zhou Yuan and smiled, "he said.
“But even though the eight pulses are hidden, you can still feel the crisis, so you want to excite them again, and you can only force the eight pulses to appear if you put yourself to death. ”
The old man in black lifted his eyelids and said faintly: “Don't think the smell of death was fake. If you can't provoke the eight pulse protection at the last minute, then now... you're really dead. ”
Zhou Yuan, who was excited to hear this, was suddenly cold, staring at the elderly man in black, a little pale, obviously remembering the intense smell of death just now.
He even had a hunch that if he had another moment at night, I'm afraid he'd really die.
Obviously, the elderly man in black poses a considerable danger by stimulating the reproduction of eight pulses in his body.
“Why? Weird old man didn't tell you in advance?” The old man in black smiled.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, shook his head, and slowly said: “As long as I can practise the pulse, even if I risk more, I will do it, so the prophet didn't know, it doesn't make much sense, but now I just want to come a little bit of palpitations. ”
The old man in black nodded, slightly appreciating: “You little boy, you're not too old, you have a good heart. ”
“But now that the eight pulses have reappeared, don't be too happy, you had already opened the eight pulses, but with the concealment of the eight pulses over the years, the eight pulses have been blocked again, so you need to cultivate them from scratch, and open the eight pulses as many times as possible in order to cross the open environment and step into the gas conservation environment. ”
“Moreover, in your case, it will be more difficult to open the pulse than ordinary people, because the eight pulses in your body were self-enclosed to avoid catastrophe, making it more difficult to open the pulse than ordinary people.” The old man in black shook his head, "he said.
Zhou Yuan said that his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but even though they were stretched out, he said: "But at least, I'm more hopeful now than before, aren't I? ”
Is it worse than what he couldn't find before? What if it's harder to open? But there's hope, isn't there?
Behind the old man in black, the girl in green picked up the water tank and swallowed it, shaking gently. A little red light appeared on the little beast's body, evaporating the water completely, and then she was satisfied to lift it.
Her jade hands gently touched the beast, calm wonderful eyes, but at this time she looked at Zhouyuan more, apparently the latter's obsession with the practice of open veins surprised her a little.
“Being unable to practice the pulse is nothing, and I am equally unable to use the source gas.” Her red lips were slightly enlightened and her tone was faint.
The girl in green apparently belongs to the kind of person who is less comfortable. She is too lazy to even look at people or objects who are not comfortable with her. At this time, this sentence is a little comforting.
Zhou Yuan looked at her with some astonishment. The girl in green in front of her eyes couldn't even use the source gas?
“Oh, for some special reason, it is true that the source gas cannot be used.” The old man in black laughed and shouted at Zhou Yuan. “But don't underestimate her. She's made from the source and faxed from her husband. Don't look at her age and you, but on the source, enough to be your teacher. ”
“Oh?”
Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of suspicion. It was really unexpected that the girl in green in front of her eyes actually had a very deep fabrication on the source print.
“But you don't have to be paranoid. The difficulty of opening your pulse nowadays is much higher, but you have it, so every time you open your pulse, the benefits you get are stronger than most people.” The old man in black laughed.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were slightly bright. He knew that his physical qualities would be improved at every opening. According to the elderly man in black, it was obvious that his promotion would also be stronger than that of ordinary people. In this way, although the opening of the pulse was more difficult, it was also acceptable.
Zhou Yuan turned his mind and suddenly looked at the elderly man in black, bitterly said: “Senior, although I can practice in the open vein now, it's only a slow step. I'm afraid it will take a short time to reach the point where I can protect my young sister. ”
The old man in black looked at Zhou Yuan with a smile: “What's your boy trying to say around the corner? ”
Zhou Yuan hey hey smiled, "Why don't you give the boy a chance?" ”
The old man in black in front of him is obviously unpredictable. According to Zhou Yuan's estimation, he is afraid his strength has reached an unimaginable level. At least, his father Zhou Engine must be far from there.
Generally speaking, as Zhou Yuan is now, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach this level of strength, and now that we have this opportunity, Zhou Yuan naturally wants to seize it as much as possible.
That's the edge.
The old man in black laughed when he heard the words, "What a slippery boy, so greedy. ”
Zhou Yuan acutely realized that there was no anger in the words of the elderly man in black, which made him laugh: "Isn't it because the elders can better fulfill the orders of their elders? Otherwise, in case of danger, my little arm calf seems to have no other effect than to die first in front of the young sister? ”
His bitter appearance, followed by the tender face, appeared somewhat funny, the blushing lips on the side could not help but bend slightly, the eye waves spinning, this guy, is also interesting.
“Grandpa Black, if you don't want to end up being him to pull my back leg, let me protect you, just promise him.” Young-jade hands gently swallowed, red lips slightly enlightened the way.
Zhou Yuan said, suddenly casting a grateful look at her, but the young girl was still faint, as if she hadn't heard.
The old man in black caressed his beard slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he fell into a silence, as if he was thinking about something, but eventually he sighed. “You're right, too. If this kid is too weak, he will cause you trouble. ”
He stared at Zhou Yuan, his eyes were unseen, and he said slowly: "But the old man's law does not pass on outsiders. ”
Zhou Yuan was so intelligent, when he heard this, he immediately fell down in prayer, respectfully said: “Disciple Zhouyuan, see Master! ”
“Hey, you little brat, you're really smart.” The old man in black was also sighed at by Zhou Yuan's simply lucid gesture. He just relaxed his tone a little. As a result, the kid started worshipping the master directly. This snake hit the stick, he was really skilled.
The old man in black shook his head and shook his head and exclaimed: "But it is also a fate to meet here. Although you are here for the old man's law, but the disciple, the old man, for the time being, took it. ”
Zhou Yuan said, "Congratulations, congratulations."
The old man in black looked at Zhou Yuan, whose worshipper had finished his service, but the old man's eyes had become a little gentler. "If you can be so harsh, then the old man can't be cheap. ”
“Now that you've got eight pulses, I'll give you an exhalation. ”
When the pulse is open, the source gas cannot be stored in the body, so it is impossible to cultivate the real method of cultivation. It is only possible to cultivate the exhaust technique. It is only possible to formally cultivate the technique after eight pulses have been opened, and after stepping into the gas conservation environment.
The old man in black had a glow on his fingertips, as if there was a slight flow of text, and then his fingertips burst between Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.
Boom!
As his fingertips touched his eyebrows, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt his head rise, immediately followed by a massive infusion of information, which made his head a little dizzy at this time.
However, the drowsiness quickly subsided, and Zhou Yuan delicately tasted the information that appeared in his mind.
Exhalation, dragon suction?
Obviously, the name of this exhalation technique is called Dragon Suction. It sounds very energetic. I don't know how effective it is to cultivate it, but if it can be taken out by the elderly in black, it should not be ordinary.
The old man in black retracted his finger and stared at Zhou Yuan. "I see you have drawn a source print on your body earlier. Are you interested in this? ”
Zhou Yuan nodded and said seriously: “Together with the source pattern, it can't be small. ”
In both years, he specializes in source prints. Hiddenly, he can feel the depth and strength of the source prints. Together, some resemble four or two kilograms, with a small amount of power, he constructs the mysterious source prints, and finally, he explodes extremely strong power.
Unfortunately, however, the source pattern is not able to achieve its own transformation, and it is also big and deep. If you want to achieve something, it will necessarily consume energy, so many source teachers just see it as a trail, lazy to repair.
When the old man in black heard Zhou Yuan say this, he nodded in agreement. “The world is ignorant and sees the source print as a trail. It seems obscure and difficult to refine, but he doesn't know that the source pattern is focused on the soul. Once refined, it can complement the source master's path. ”
Zhou Yuan saw that the elderly man in black was quite arrogant when he spoke of the origin pattern. In his heart, he knew that the elderly man in black should have an extraordinary creation on top of this origin pattern.
“I see you have a strong soul. You are quite a talented soul tattoo. My husband will pass on another piece of soul forging. ”
The old man in black smiled, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly burst out with sperm, directly into the eyes of the circumference.
Zhou Yuan's head sounded violently, as if Hung Zhong Dalu was echoing in his mind, countless ancient fonts flowed in his eyes, and finally stayed gradually to calm down, a smear of information flowed from his heart.
“Chaos Spirit Sharpening Visualization Idea...”