Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 322 Baptism
The next day, when a fire red big day rises slowly from the sea level, the light will shine down, and the mist of the diffuse source pool will fade away a little at this time.
Boo!
At the same time, the bright bells are ringing in the heavens and the earth, echoing in every corner of the source pool.
The moment the bell rang, it was as if it had activated the entire source pool, and countless shadows of light had broken out of time, and a huge wave had swung outside the source pool.
Those are the disciples who entered the source pool to search for the dragon source medulla. Now that the ten days have come, nature can't wait to get out of the source pool and enjoy the source medulla baptism.
After all, 10 days of hard work, this is the moment.
In the stone pavilion, the circumference sitting on the tray slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw the two sides of the stone table in front of him, two Qian shadows lying on the table, blue silk dropped, and the dress outlined a slender and moving curve.
The cheeks of the two women are also warm as jade, because of drinking too much, their faces are red, no longer cold on a weekday, but they look extremely cute.
However, just as Zhou Yuan spared an interesting look at the drunken two women, Li Qingchan's eyes opened suddenly, her eyes appeared a few breaths deep. Finally, she sat up straight and her eyes recovered cold. She glanced at Zhou Yuan.
“Oh, you're awake?” Zhou Yuan laughed and said: “It was actually pretty cute. ”
Li Qingchan had just recovered from a cold, icy cheek when a red flash appeared. She ruthlessly glanced at Zhou Yuan. "If you dare to tell me about last night, I will kill you! ”
Zhou Yuan smiled helplessly, that said, making them do the same thing last night.
Li Qingchan regained her mood and looked at her with some hatred. I really didn't know what magic was in her eyes. When she excited me, I lost the calm of the weekday, so I wanted to separate from her.
Drinking all night is incomprehensible to Li Qingchan in the past.
Zhou Yuan feels able to understand this, mainly that both women are of such a cold and proud nature, not only in the convenience of the face is extremely outstanding, but also quite strong.
So nobody wants to be soft in front of each other, and it is only by grasping this that we can achieve results every time we excite Li Qingchan.
“You can start your own pool later.” Li Qingchan stood up and smelled herself full of alcohol. Liu Mei was slightly flushed and was going to wash it first.
When she was about to leave, she looked at Zhou Yuan more beautifully. Her eyes were not as cold as before. "Thank you, too, this time. ”
What she said is that nature is the source of the dragon's medulla to her hand. If Zhou Yuan did not help, I'm afraid she would only be empty-handed and fruitless with Kong Sheng this time.
“Just take what you need. Without Sister Li, I'm afraid I won't get Dragon Source Jing Jing.” Zhou Yuan laughed.
Li Qingchan is also aware of Zhou Yuan's customer statement, at least there is a young man here. With her strength, Zhou Yuan is also able to hunt the thousand beasts.
However, after a few days of contact, her stereotypes about the Zhou Yuan, originally due to misunderstandings, have disappeared a lot, and now, in peace of mind, she is able to perceive that the Zhou Yuan is different.
“You don't have to be foolish, it's just a gold belt disciple, but you can reach the Baptism of the Eight Dragons the first time you enter the source pool, such an achievement, no one of our Xuanzheng disciples can do it. ”
Li Qingzhan glanced at Zhouyuan and his red lips slightly revealed: “At least, even Chu Qing, after he became a son, he had a chance to reach Baptism of the Eight Dragons, which you have far surpassed him. ”
The voice fell and she did not stop and turned away.
Zhou Yuan looked at the Qian shadow with some surprise. Obviously, he did not expect to say such comfort and encouragement with Li Qingchan's cold and icy personality.
“Looks like she likes you very much. She even lifted you with him. ”
When Zhou Yuan was surprised, a lazy voice also rang. He turned his head and saw the young man stretching out his lazy waist. Then Yu held the parrot in his hand and looked at him with a drama.
Zhou Yuan smiled helplessly, "That doesn't mean anything. ”
When he first entered the source pool, he was able to reach the Baptism of the Eight Dragons, but only because of the special nature of Python, he would naturally not be proud of it, and feel that he could ignore the sons of the Xuanzhen Zong.
“I didn't get a little hold of it, but I had a fever, and I knew what I was doing. ”
He nodded satisfied, then grew up and swallowed, "Let's go too. ”
Zhou Yuan also nodded, and the gold light gas rose under his feet, directly carrying two people up, and flew away from the source pool.
He can't wait for the next baptism.
……
At the edge of the source pool, the mountains and seas are already boiling.
Countless steps came from the depths of the source pool and finally landed on a hill around the edge of the source pool. Hoopers summoned friends and was extremely lively.
And more disciples, also counting the harvest of the ten days, estimated to be able to obtain several dragon baptisms this time, so some people showed joy and others were disappointed and sighed.
The Golden Light Gas swept past and finally landed on a mountain peak, the Zhouyuan, appearing out of nowhere.
“Oh, Zhou Yuan finally came out.” When Zhou Yuan first came from, there was a voice coming from the front, only Zhou Tai, Zhang Yan and other disciples were already here.
Zhou Yuan also smiled while holding his fist.
“Brother Zhou Yuan, how was the last 10 days?” Zhou Tae revealed his concerns.
Zhou Yuan was able to feel that Zhou Tai's concern was not a sham, so he hesitated, because he knew the truth and scared them instead.
Baptism of the Eighth Dragon, this generation of disciples can also be done by Chu Qing, after he became a son, and Zhou Yuan this first time into the source pool can achieve this, how incredible is that.
While Zhou Yuan hesitated, that Zhang Yan smiled slightly. “If Zhou Yuan's brother didn't get enough, we can even you a little bit. ”
The other disciples who were close to him also laughed low and gazed at Zhou Yuan.
Brother Zhou Tai looked at them somewhat unpleasantly and then comforted Zhou Yuan: “After all, you are entering the source pool for the first time. It is not surprising that the harvest is insufficient. We entered for the first time before, and it is also a misty water, with little harvest. ”
Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile, and did not pay attention to Zhang Yan and others' drama, because waiting will naturally make them laugh when the baptism begins.
And not far from them are Lu Yan and others in the pulse of Lu Shi.
Lu Yan also spotted the movement over here. Her eyes swept past Zhou Yuan. She hummed softly. She looked at Zhou Yuan's hesitant appearance. Obviously, it was the harvest in the source pool that could not be reached.
“Humph, the previous week Thai also released a great deal of convulsion saying that this week Yuan has a chance to reach the Baptism of the Eight Dragons, comparable to Brother Chu Qing... it is also a bit unknown how thick the earth is. ”
She put her red lips aside. Did Tae really think that Zhou could reach the level of Brother Chu Qing as long as it was the first choice of mountain festival?
“Oh, you don't have to be angry. After the week Yuan tried the source pool, you will naturally know what Bailu Baptism stands for. You will also know the difference with Brother Chu Qing in the future.” Next to Lu Yan, a handsome disciple smiled.
Lu Yan nodded and took his eyes back from Zhou Yuan instead of paying too much attention.
……
Over time, more and more disciples have swept out of the source pool.
At the same time, there are countless disciples who have never entered the source pool coming from all sides. After all, this Source Marrow Baptism is also a big thing, and everyone wants to open their eyes.
And so, in this great situation, the sun is high.
Boo!
When a bright bell sounds, only a source of air rises, and a beautiful woman stands on it, and Heron is the elder of the source pool.
Elder Miao of Xuelian Peak.
She hovered over the huge altar above the source pool, and then her eyes swept away, her voice sounding all over everyone's ears under the source gas package.
“Ten days have passed, the source pool is closed! ”
“Baptize! ”
The whole heavens and the earth seemed to boil at this time.