Dragon Prince Yuan

In the foggy mountains.

Zhou Yuan was sitting on the water fire forging dragon table, at a time when he was sweating and his body was trembling slightly, apparently just bearing the hammer of the water fire source gas.

On that day, after the confrontation with Wu Hai, Zhou Yuan abandoned his mind. He also ignored some of the movements caused by the matter, and directly continued to bury his head in deep mountain painstaking repair.

The proximity of the chief struggle is no longer tolerated.

“It hurts...”

Zhou Yuan moaned low, because Xiao Xuan Holy Body formed the jade skin, his body was also much enhanced, and the first-level water source gas had much reduced his hammering effect.

So today's circumference, directly a bite of the teeth, firms the level thoroughly in the second level.

That hammering of the flesh is stronger, and of course, the pain it takes is far from being comparable to the first-level water source gas.

Zhou Yuan stood up a little hard, swept to the edge of the cliff, and then sat down.

Instead of resting, however, he pulled out a speckled tree scale from his arms, which had a strong sedimentary air, giving Zhouyuan's spirit a slight vibration.

Yesterday, with the help of Xuan Lao, he again cut off more than twenty tree scales from the dragon scales, because the cultivation of the flesh consumed too much blood gas, and the “Tai Yi Green Wood Mark” in the circumference body, because his recent cultivation of the flesh, also consumed a lot, if it was not replenished, it would be directly and completely dispersed.

Without the "Tai Yi Green Wood Mark”, it would obviously not be possible for the Zhou Yuan to hammer his flesh with this strength every day, so that his cultivation would progress rather slowly.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes, with tree scales hanging between his palms, a strand of turquoise airflow rose, and finally, the flow continued to flow into the circumference.

Between their flesh and blood, the green dots, if hidden, are absorbed by an ancient pattern that is already somewhat floating, and a little bright is restored.

Gradually, once again, there is plenty of blood and vitality, blooming in the body of the circumference.

His original pale complexion was gradually restoring red moisture. The severe pain caused by the previous gas hammer refining of the water source was also quietly dissipating...

One hour later.

Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, and the tree scale in the palm of his hand was turned into powder, and the gas of the sesame tree was exhausted.

Feel the plenty of blood in your body and let out a breath in the circumference.

“It's only been more than twenty days since the chief struggle. ”

His eyes narrowed and his eyes passed the colour of silence. With his strength today, he was no longer afraid of such a level of adversary as Wu Hai, but that alone was clearly not enough.

Because the most troublesome person is Yuan Hong of Lu Hongyi.

From the previous brief contact, this Yuan Hong, even Zhou Yuan felt some dangerous smell, this person will inevitably be the strongest roadblocker in this chief battle.

Even if the "Little Xuan Holy Body” is now repaired to the skin of the jade, the flesh is somewhat small, but according to Zhou Yuan's estimation, I'm afraid this is not insurable unless he can raise it on the “Little Xuan Holy Body” to reach the second silver bone state before the chief battle.

But it's obviously not easy to reach silver bone.

His ability to build the corn skins in about a month is already an unspeakable speed for ordinary people, and the silver bones are obviously harder to cultivate than the corn skins.

Even though he raised the water gas to the second level during this time, his skeleton still showed no signs of transformation.

“Kid, why don't you get some rest and keep practicing?” In the sinking room of the Zhou Yuan, Xuan's voice came from the side.

In the broken stone pavilion next to it, Xuan Lao crushed the leaves of the cigarette, threw them into the pipe, lit a sip, the smoke rose, his cloudy eyes, through the smoke, lazy looking at Zhouyuan.

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, struggled for a moment, and eventually came out with a strong and resolute color.

He raised his head and looked at Xuan Lao. “Senior, I intend to take the water gas to the third level. ”

Xuan Lao's palm holding the cigarette pole was shaking. His eyes were a little stunned. "Are you dead? The second level of water and fire is already a little unbearable for you now. How dare you challenge the third level? ”

He stared at Zhou Yuan, thinking that the latter was merely talking nonsense, yet he saw Zhou Yuan's firm eyes.

“Are you serious?” Xuan Lao is a little moved.

Challenging level three requires a lot of courage.

Zhou Yuan nodded slowly, and his hard work this year was just for the upcoming chief struggle? If he fails this time, he may have to wait until next year...

And now he, obviously, doesn't have much time to wait.

So he has to push his potential out in the most extreme way… even if it may seem a little cruel.

But cultivation requires courage that never goes before.

If he gave up, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a day when the eight pulses in his body were not visible or even practicable.

And he never gave up, and now... it's even more unlikely to make him give up.

Xuan took a hard sip and the smoke rose. He stood up and looked at Zhou Yuan. "Kid, the water source gas of the third level is a little too strong for you now. If you insist, you must be prepared to suffer greatly. ”

His words, on the first three words of great suffering, increased a lot, obviously telling Zhou that the matter was not a play.

Zhou Yuan laughed and did not answer. As soon as his figure moved, he appeared on the stone platform. He looked directly at Xuan Lao, obviously the action represented the answer.

Xuan Lao slightly shrugged, nodded lightly, that cloudy eyes deep, seemed to emerge with a strong admiration.

Together, he has never had a straight path. Over the years, he has seen too many brilliant geniuses, but sometimes perseverance and courage may be more important than talent.

He likewise did not speak any more, and the bamboo broom gently waved in his hand and a fluctuation in the source gas dissipated.

Immediately thereafter, on the top of the stone tap wrapped around the two mountain peaks, the third stone scale, also gradually became bright.

Boom!

The whole heavens and the earth seemed to vibrate at this time, with high temperatures and cold air, quietly diffused, each spreading half-walled sky.

Finally, the two stone dragon giant mouths opened wide, and the next moment, a massive flood of water flames erupted.

The figure sitting next to the last week on the stone platform, almost in a hectare, was inundated by two flood currents. At this time, the stone platform, half became red, half frozen...

At the same time, a death suppression suppressed a painful roar, some hysterical coming from the flood.

After incense.

When the flood fell, Xuan Lao was anxious to go. All he could see was a figure of steam in his eyes. Zhouyuan was covered in flesh and skin, like being peeled off, extremely infiltrating.

But his eyes were dead open and his nose breathed faintly.

His spirit was apparently tight at all times, and the flood of time allowed him to dissipate, finally reaching his limit, and then his body fell from the stone table.

Obviously in a coma.

A source of gas came and wrapped around the body of the circumference that fell, causing it to rise and fall to the edge of the cliff.

Xuan Lao looked directly into the coma of the past circumference, but was able to see under his skin, with the appearance of green light, exuded blood, maintained the vibrancy of the circumference, the skin, also gradually repaired at visible speed.

And in the recess, it seemed to be able to see through the flesh and blood a little bit of silver light.

Xuan Lao tongued and sighed, but also had a little admiration.

“What a little madman...”

……

When the Zhou Yuan began to practise wildly on the water fire forging dragon stage, time also passed quietly within the Xuanzheng Sect. Unconsciously, the days of the chief struggle grew ever closer.

And the atmosphere that has been brewing for a long time in the Cangxuan Sect is also getting boiling. The eyes of the whole Sect are converging to the most important thing of the year.

The chief battle, coming soon.