Dragon Prince Yuan

“Stronger than opening two pulses?! ”

When he heard Zhou Engine, Zhou Yuan and Qin Yu both couldn't help but open their eyes.

“Master Abyss did not lie to me. Although it is more difficult for me to open the pulse, the benefits of opening the pulse will also be stronger.” Zhou Yuan's eyes are filled with excitement. According to his father's assessment, at this time, he, this physical quality of the body, is stronger than the two pulses, far better than the average pulse.

And if you add the source marks that he has, when it comes to fighting power, even if it's a three-vector, it's not necessarily going to beat him.

“If I had also mastered the Tiger Wave pattern, I would have won basically as long as I didn't meet the Four Pulses.” Zhou Yuan's self-talk was also a joy, and the diligence of these hours was certainly a welcome effect.

And most importantly, it gives Zhou Yuan hope that he can climb up continuously until one day, and change everything.

Zhou Engine's eyes looked burningly at Zhou Yuan, the only remaining arm stretched out and patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder heavily. From his eyes, Zhou Yuan could see some unspeakable excitement and hope.

“Won, you're doing great! ”

Zhou Yuan's low voice, at this time some shivering, even his eyes became red: “The Wu Wang thought that depriving you of the luck of Saint Dragon, he could enter the abyss of the Ten Thousand Holy Dragons, but now it seems that he still underestimated you! ”

Looking at the rather fluctuating Zhou engine, Zhou Yuan's mood also had some ups and downs, he could see that, over the years when he had not opened his pulse, his father, his ambition, had gradually been annihilated by the brutal reality, and his heart might have begun to despair.

Because reality prevents Zhou Engine from seeing any hope.

While the Great Zhou dynasty was in full sickness, the Great Martial Arts grew stronger and stronger. He knew that when the Dawu King's covenant expired, they would come to ruin the Great Week.

And now, at this moment in the circumference, the desperate circumference engine finally sees a glimmer of light.

Even though this dawn is still extremely faint, Zhou Engine believes that one day it will turn into a glorious day, flaming with revenge, burning the great martial arts, and taking back what they lost all week.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart. He knew that there was an immeasurable gap between him and Dawu today, so he needed to draw his eyes back from afar.

What he needs to do now is enter the courtyard through the Grand Examination and eventually destroy Qi Wang's insistence on the main position of the Grand Zhou Mansion.

“Those in the top 10 of the university exam are basically four pulses of strength. I am not afraid of three pulses today, but if it is four pulses, I am afraid that the odds of winning will be low.” Zhou Yuan's eyes sparkled, so in order to ensure no accidents, he had to refine his second pulse again in the time leading up to the college entrance exam.

As soon as the second pulse opens, Zhou Yuan will be unscrupulous. Even if he encounters Lin Feng, who is said to be most likely to take first place in the Grand Exam, he will be confident.

“Looks like you can't relax if you want to go to the hospital.” Zhou Yuan covertly said.

“Yuan, now that you have opened your vein, you can learn some more source surgery to maximize your strength.” Zhou Engine also calmed down, "he said.

The so-called source technique is the technique capable of exerting its own source gas with greater power. In heaven and earth, the source technique is similar to that of the source soldiers. In the name of ordinary, Xuan, Heaven and Holy, it is divided into four classes of source technique.

However, the higher the grade of the source surgery, the greater the demand for itself, and most people in the open context can only practice some common level of source surgery.

“I'll have someone send you some royal provenance for your practice, and you can try it. ”

Zhou Yuan nodded as well. Today, although he opens his veins, he can only say that there is only one strength, but he is unable to use it to its fullest potential. This is ultimately why he has not practiced the origin technique.

So later, his daily refresher program had to be increased.

……

Zhou Engine was very efficient, so quickly a few source surgeries were delivered to Zhou Yuan's hand.

In the stone pavilion, Zhou Yuan looked at these sources, the most powerful of which are Mixed Yuan Palm and Broken Sky Tongming Fist, all of which are Chinese origin technique.

Zhou Yuan looked at the two source techniques, revealing the silent color. Naturally, the two source techniques are not very tall and deep, but they are stronger than the lower source technology. Of course, the source gas is not very strong in the open range, so even practicing the deep source technique is not powerful.

When Zhou Yuan immersed himself in the quality surgery in these two, suddenly he smelled a clear scent. When the divine color fluttered, he raised his head, and saw that the day was also standing beside him. He glanced at the two source surgeries in his hand with a faint look.

“Very common source technique.” Soon he regained his sight and accidentally commented.

“It's just a normal Chinese source technique. How deep can you expect it to be?” Zhou Yuan laughed helplessly.

“Are you going to practice origins? ”

Zhou Yuan nodded, his gaze still stayed in the graph, said: “Now that a pulse has been opened, he can finally use some source gas, naturally to learn source surgery to guarantee fighting power. ”

If you have not practiced the origin technique, when fighting people, do you simply run into each other with strong and horizontal physical qualities?

When I heard the news, I had to look at Zhou Yuan strangely. “Why are you still looking at these common goods?" ”

Zhou Yuan glanced up, looked up, looked at the young man, frowned: “What do you mean? ”

Seeing him like this, his mouth was red and soft: “Dull. ”

Zhou Yuan bit his teeth and said abhorrently: “So many good wines, have I fed them for nothing? ”

Young-yu held his parchment in his hand and lazily said: “After practicing so many days of dragon forging, don't you feel anything for yourself? ”

Zhou Yuan revealed his contemplative color. Half a day later, he suddenly stood up, walked out of the stone pavilion, and lifted his palms. He slowly struck out a set of 98 dragon forging operas.

This time he didn't finish quickly, but rather slowly, in one form or another.

By the time he had finished playing a dragon show, it had taken half a column of incense time.

He stood still, moving as if he was tasted something. Soon after, his pupils shrunk, his naive face appeared with a shock.

Then he looked up at the dawn in the pavilion, and the voice was a little unbelievable.

“This... is there an active technique in this dragon forging show? ”

“A little dull, but not irremediable," she said, smiling lightly on her cheeks. ”

Then she stretched out two long jade fingers and said softly: “To be precise, in the 98 dragon forging opera, there are two sets of source techniques hidden. ”