Dragon Prince Yuan

The night is slightly cooler and covered in the heavens and the earth like a gauze.

When she stepped on the moonlight and returned from Lingyuan Peak to Cave Mansion, she saw the stone table in the Cave Mansion filled with rich dishes, her eyes swept away and found that it was all light food, which she usually liked.

By the stone table, Zhou Yuan looked at him with a smile and said with enthusiasm: "Sister, you are finally back. Sit down and sit down. ”

He glanced at him somewhat puzzled and gracefully sat down and said, "Nothing. What do you want to do? ”

Zhou Yuantun gave an awkward look. “That sounds terrible. ”

But he ignored him, Xiuyu held the chopsticks in his hand, casually took a light taste, red lips glowing slightly, quite tempting, lazy voice, from which came: “Are you sure? ”

Zhou Yuan coughed softly. "Are you interested in the Yuan Pool Festival? ”

Today's hundred years of clarity came, kind of revealed the sword to the peak this time to solve the anger with their Holy Source Peak, and Zhou Yuan's temper, naturally it is impossible to follow him a little soft.

Both sides tore their faces apart, so at the Source Pool Festival, Sword Ray Peak would inevitably use some means to embarrass them.

Zhou Yuan has just become the chief disciple of Saint Yuan Peak, and if some of the opportunities of their Saint Yuan Peak disciples cannot be guaranteed at the Source Pool Festival, it will undoubtedly disappoint many people, thus raising some doubts about his assumption of the chief position.

Zhou Yuan naturally had nothing to pay attention to this primary position, but he was somewhat blind to the sword's journey to the peak.

However, despite Zhou Yuan's extreme hardness, he also had to face the reality that the overall strength of Saint Yuan Peak was indeed too weak.

Two pulses in the district, not even a tenth of the other peaks, are comparable.

Moreover, the Son would be even more unlikely if they had only one chief disciple to support the doorway at Saint Yuan Peak.

This top power is also extremely thin.

So, if Zhou Yuan doesn't want St. Yuan Peak to perform too poorly at the Source Pool Festival, he must empower himself, and he wants to think about it, obviously there is nothing more powerful than death.

Even though the foundational strength is too weak, as long as he is able to abduct the young into the source pool for the sacrifice, he will not have to conspire against the other son, which will make him lose a lot of conspiring.

“Turns out it's for this.” She looked at Zhou Yuan with a smile.

In fact, today at Lingwen Peak, she heard some news. After all, everyone can feel the resentment above and below the sword peak. At this time, Shen Taiyuan also expelled Lu Hong's pulse from Shengyuan Peak, which is undoubtedly more fuel on fire.

At the Source Pool Festival, Ben is the competition between the peaks, so the Sword Peak will surely seize this opportunity to teach the Holy Source Peak a harsh lesson and dissipate the malice in his heart.

I'm afraid even Spiritual Peak owners are aware of this, and although he does not support it outright, he does not reprimand it, which in itself is a tacit attitude.

Obviously, there is also gas in the heart of the Spiritual Peak.

And the other peak owners also ate Sword Peak cultivation resources this time, so it is not good to say anything more, so it seems that there is no relying on Saint Yuan Peak, this time it is afraid that it is difficult to escape Sword Peak lessons.

Zhou Yuan nodded and looked forward to dying.

On the other hand, Begum chewed the chopsticks lightly and smiled shallowly. “I'm not interested in the Yuan Pool Festival. ”

By her nature, she obviously prefers to soak in the Spiritual Palace or cave to study the source pattern, and the source pool festival, the competition between the peaks, must be another mess, very troublesome.

Zhou Yuan's face was stiff and frowned bitterly. If he didn't want to go, he would really have a headache.

I didn't go to see Zhou Yuan. I just ate a small bite. After half an hour, I stopped satisfied. I stood up and looked at the sad Yuan. The corners of my lips were slightly curved.

“Though I'm not interested in the Origin Pool Festival, I'll barely make it for you if I don't move the cave before you. ”

Zhou Yuan said, suddenly surprised to look up: “Seriously? ”

"“ I can't help it, "he said." If I don't go, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by the two sons of that sword. ”

Zhou Yuan looked black and said: “When I was afraid they wouldn't make it? ”

At this time, even if the mouth is hard, it can't be soft.

Though Zhou Yuan was informed by reason, there is still a gap between him and the Son.

"But even if I did, I would only deal with the two sons of Jianlai Peak, which doesn't make up for the weak foundation of Saint Yuan Peak, so it's up to you anyway. ”

“At the very least... the chief disciple of Sword Ray Peak, I'm afraid, will be your mighty enemy, capable of peaking up the sword of genius to take the chief position, that hundred miles is not easy. ”

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, although he did not like the lucidity of the hundred years, but it had to be said that the latter had such arrogant capital. Yuan Hong was in the sword at Feng Lai Feng, although it was also the forefront, there was undoubtedly a gap compared to Bai Li Lu.

So in Bai Li-chul's view, Zhou Yuan beat Yuan Hung to take the head of Shengyuan Peak, with too much gold and moisture.

“Unfortunately, the source pool is an oceanic terrain, otherwise I'd like to try the power of the 'holy grain of the earth'.” Zhou Yuan said with some regret.

The second “holy grain of the earth" he obtained in the main summit, which he had tried these days, was able to draw the breath of the earth, strengthen the flesh and hegemony beyond anything else.

However, there are limits to this pattern, which must depend on the topography of the earth.

There are only some islands in the source pool, where the imposition of the "holy grain of the earth" will greatly diminish its power.

This holy line is unpredictable. Perhaps in the future, when the Zhou Yuan is strong enough, it will solve the terrain's defects, but obviously, he is far from able to do so.

Losing this powerful means undoubtedly weakens the weekly fighting power.

“Looks like you're going to have to find a way to improve yourself these two months. Though it may seem arrogant, it's not going to be a fool, he's going to be extremely prepared for the Source Pool Festival.” Sooner or later, he warned.

Zhou Yuan nodded, he sinked for a moment, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and once his palm was grasped, there was a transparent jade bottle appearing in his hand, the jade bottle, the golden light blossomed, there was a stream of light.

In that trial, Zhou Yuan relied on God to sharpen his mark and crush what was left of that golden day.

Zhou Yuan doesn't know about this stuff, so he doesn't dare to absorb it easily, and now he just takes it out so he can watch.

After receiving the jade bottle, the jade painted a surprising colour on its face and thought slightly: “This should be the rumored 'coveted', a rare wonder, a rare complement to the soul of God. ”

“Outside, a drop alone can cause a lot of people to snatch, you can get so much...”

Zhou Yuan Shenzhen Weixi said: “Can I use it to break through my soul to the late realm? ”

“Absolutely.” Smiled sooner, "but this‘ covetousness' itself is extremely dominant and needs to be modulated, so let me do it. ”

“If the modulation succeeds, you only need a third of it, and you should be able to break through. ”

“And as for the rest...”

She put the jade bottle directly in her sleeve. Her eyes looked at Zhou Yuan and said softly: "Consider it your honor to me. ”

Zhou Yuan was helpless to leave his mouth open, but there was nothing he could do. He himself was satisfied as long as he was able to break through to the late realm, and with a premature character, she would never have taken possession of it if it had not worked for her.

Huh.

Zhou Yuan exhaled lightly. If he breaks into the late realm, he has nothing to be ashamed of for that hundred years.

Of course, he can't relax either. Over the next two months, he got his hands on too much Xuan Holy Spirituality. It's time to start enlightening...

If this technique can be repaired, the hundred crystals cannot be turned over at all.