Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 18: Wen Wu

“Wen Wu? ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes opened, his eyes flashing with fine light. At this moment, he had understood why the heavenly world would say that the Tian Yuan pen is both the source soldiers and the source stroke pen.

Just because of this source pattern called "Wenwu”, two forms of the Tianyuan pen are given.

“Martial form! ”

Zhou Yuan held the Tian Yuan pen in his hand. He read his mind and sounded a light drink.

Buzz!

Strong light erupted from the Tian Yuan pen at this time, then Zhou Yuan was the sight of Luqi light, in the hand it was only about the scale of the Tian Yuan pen, it suddenly swelled at this moment.

Short but short, a rough black pen around Jomo Joosh appeared in Zhou Yuan's hand. The black pen was almost the same height as Zhou Yuan's, and the pencil was speckled and flashed with a light gloss.

Especially at that tip, the original soft snow-white matte, at which point one of the roots closes tightly, while flashing the cold luster of the forest, looks like a sharp, sharp gun tip.

“What a heavy weight! ”

Zhou Yuan looked at the huge black pen in his hand, and the weight was not light, pressing his arms down a bit.

“Try power. ”

Zhou Yuan left the house and walked into the spacious courtyard. After a heartbeat, the Tian Yuan pen in his hand shook slightly, and suddenly the source air between heaven and earth fluctuated, quietly pouring into the Tian Yuan pen.

The so-called Source Soldier is capable of absorbing heaven and earth's source gas and emitting powerful power.

And with the influx of source gas, the Tian Yuan pen gradually shines, especially at the tip of the pen, the hidden visible light is indeterminate and sharp.

Zhou Yuan gripped the tip of the pen, like a heavy gun in his hand, waved suddenly, he had never used such a strange weapon, naturally it appeared a little green, but the force was not weak, so when the pen whistled, it looked like a tiger.

Whoops!

The shadow turned sharply and stabbed against the bronze dings on one side, suddenly a crisp sound sounded, only the tip of the pen directly penetrated the bronze dings and emerged from the other side.

“Nice, sharp enough.” The circumference of the circumference, the slight picking of the eyebrows, this sharpness, even if the physical qualities of the two pulses are opened, is easily torn.

“It should be regarded as reluctant to reach the ranks of Chinese soldiers. ”

Zhou Yuan is slightly satisfied with this. If he continues to warm up, so that Tian Yuan pen constantly absorbs the beast soul, he can reach Xuanyuan soldier's level if he wants to come too long.

“The use of pens as a weapon may mean some strange blades, but although it is a pen, it is common with long guns, and some guns can be learned in the future.” Zhou Yuan spoke from himself.

He stared at the look of the Tian Yuan pen and became a little hotter. This was the first source print, and there was such a change. I really don't know how powerful the Tian Yuan pen will be when the nine ancient source prints are restored.

Once again waved the source pen of the martial form, Zhou Yuan only enjoyed it, and then read the movement: “Morphology! ”

Jomo's tall Tian pen suddenly shrunk, turned into a ruler around, fell into the palm of Zhou Yuan, which was sharp enough to pierce the tip of the fine iron, but at this time, it became soft and slightly shaken with no hair.

Zhou Yuan's fingertips bounced lightly, and the Tian Yuan pen flexibly circled in the palm of his hand, where the soft tip of the pen was shining.

This shape of the Tian Yuan pen is the source stroke pen that can be used to engrave the source stroke.

“Finally activated the first tattoo of the Tian Yuan pen? ”

And just as Zhou Yuan in the courtyard was interesting and constantly changing the two forms, a slightly surprised voice came along, and Zhou Yuan looked up and saw the outdoor pavilion jade standing.

At her feet, she swallowed and swallowed.

“Well, just made it.” Zhou Yuan nodded, and Tian Yuan penned to his palm, some enthusiastic words: “Sister, my source pen also has, when will you teach me the source pen? ”

Sooner or later, Lotus moved gently and slowly. She walked to Zhouyuan and reached out her snow-white jade hand.

Zhou Yuan sighted, the corner of his mouth pulled, and he had to tell the maid beside him to hand over a jade bottle: “This is red tiger wine, very strong, I stole it from my father's private vault. ”

She grabbed the jade bottle and lifted her neck like a swan. She took a gentle sip, and suddenly there was a rub of red and xia on her pretty face. Her eyes were bright and crystalline: "Not bad, I didn't get laid. ”

As you can see, she was very pleased with the wine Zhou Yuan had brought.

Zhou Yuan sighted, also slightly relieved, just wanted to talk, felt the legs pulled, looked down, only swallowed and bit his pants feet, then threw up his tongue, stretched out his paws.

“Be good with your master! ”

The corner of Zhou Yuan's eyes jumped and scolded him, but he could only instruct the maid to bring a plate of Origin Meat Dry and put it at her feet.

Swallow the letter of sight, this is just Zhou Yuan, satisfied to get down, one bite at a time, squinting eyes and enjoying the delicious sourced dried meat.

Zhou Yuan also squatted down, swallowed soft hair, and ruthlessly slapped two pairs. For his behavior, swallowed just a glance. For the sake of dried meat, he ignored this disrespectful guy.

“Well, I'll start teaching you a taste pattern today. ”

After a few sips of red tiger wine, he was also satisfied with his head, then walked into the stone pavilion, where he had placed the board of the practice source pattern.

She stood at the stone table and glanced at Zhou Yuan. "I'll write first, look. ”

As soon as she shaved her hand, she saw only a thin blue source pen appeared in her hand. This source pen had a hidden blue light. There were many light lines in the light, which appeared to be extremely divine.

Zhou Yuan looked slightly distracted, and the sourced stroke pen was obviously also unusual.

Grasping the Origin stroke pen, her face suddenly became serious, a different momentum emanated from her, the tip of the pen fell gently on the board, then the pen moved freely.

Zhou Yuan stood aside and looked at the softly swayed jade hand. He couldn't help but praise: “What a beautiful hand. ”

Small, thin, long, jade glow, beautiful enough to keep one's eyes open.

But he didn't dare look too hard, and soon he looked at the board.

At the end of the day, there was a glimmer of light on the board, and only a complicated source print jumped on it, as if there was a tiger whistle.

“This is a tiger whistle pattern, a sourced pattern, can be drawn in the throat, can emit a tiger whistle sound wave upon provocation, if it erupts at close range, can control enemies.” A bland way.

“Sound wave pattern?” Zhou Yuan is astonished, this type of source pattern is quite rare, and critical moments are enough to save lives and even reverse the war.

“Take a closer look at how many traces of this source print are there?” Speak freely.

As soon as Zhou Yuan listened, he knew that this was the basis for examining his source prints. After all, the source prints of higher quality are made of a combination of various source marks, large and small, and the identification of source marks is the basic work of learning source prints.

Zhou Yuan looked carefully at the “Tiger Wave" pattern on the jade board, and a moment later slowly said: "I saw four hundred and thirty-seven ways. ”

Previously, Zhouyuan studied the entry-level source pattern, which was only a hundred ways, but this source pattern is four times as many.

"To be precise, there are four hundred and forty-eight, but you can see four hundred and thirty-seven, which is enough to show that you're doing well. ”

“Over the next few days, you will follow the Tiger Whistle pattern simulation and grasp this source-print thoroughly. ”

Zhou Yuan heard that there was a surge of God in his eyes to try out. If he could learn this source-print, it would greatly help him to improve his strength.

In the immediate future, if he wants to enter the top 10 of the exam, he must have the strength to counteract the four pulses, so he must be as sure as possible of any way to increase his strength.