Dragon Prince Yuan

Since Li Qingchan and Ye Gong arrived that day, Zhou Yuan noticed that there seemed to have been some change.

And the biggest change is that she spends more time immersed in the Spiritual Palace, and every time she comes back, she holds many ancient source texts and drills deeply.

Zhou Yuan asked her if she needed help, but she just waved her hand and sent him away.

So he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly. Such seriousness is a good thing. After all, past premature feelings are really too faint. He doesn't seem to have much interest in many things. Only when communicating with the Zhou Yuan will there be some emotional leakage.

At present, she seems to be slightly angry because of the aggressiveness of the sword peak. This emotion of hers is undoubtedly more vivid.

So Zhou Yuan let her go, no longer disturbing, and continued to devote all her energy to the condensation of the seeds of the Holy Spirit.

So in the middle of the month, Zhou Yuan and the two young men divided their work and immersed themselves between training and study.

……

The purpose of the arrival of Xuelian Peak and Lingyuan Peak was finally passed on, which caused some enthusiasm in Saint Yuan Peak. After all, many disciples felt some regret. After all, in their view, if the two peaks could be helped, they should be able to achieve better results than before at this Source Pool Festival, and do not worry about the threat of the Sword Peak.

However, the conditions of Xuelian Peak and Lingyuan Peak are imminent, and naturally they cannot decide anything.

And in their view, today's Zhouyuan is the decision of many of the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak, they can't intervene. Anyway, what are they going to do? Follow the two brothers and fight. And the rest, they can't do anything.

However, in the face of the approaching Source Pool Festival Festival, up and down the Holy Source Peak, the atmosphere of tension and stiffness began to brew. After all, in the face of that huge sword peak, they are still too small.

……

In the deep mountains.

At the edge of the cliff, the circumferential disk sits on the bluestone, at this time between his palms, there is the source gas forming the light mass, inside the light mass, is like chaos, exactly a seed of the Holy Spirit.

However, this seed of the Holy Spirit appears to be extraordinarily masculine, as it has been formed by the integration of seventy-seven beast souls...

Deep in the eye of the circumference, the holy lines flow, able to clearly observe the countless constantly colliding disturbances in the seeds of the Holy Spirit, and then quickly locate the source, suppress them, stabilize them.

By virtue of the magic of the breaking holy lines, it is undoubtedly much easier for him to condense the seeds of the Holy Spirit.

Of course, this ease, and just relative to the previous, was accompanied by a gradual increase in the number of merging beast souls, and even with the breaking holy lines, the circumference began to feel some energy.

Today he, who wants to merge another animal soul into the Seed of the Holy Spirit, has to do almost everything in his power to avoid any defect, which takes a little half a day.

Buzz!

In the embryo of the Seed of the Holy Spirit, a slight vibration is emitted, which eventually gradually subsides, and the light of the Seed is strong at this time.

“Seventy-eight, successful fusion. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes emerged with joy. After a whole month of hard work, he finally completed most of the seed of the Holy Spirit. At present, 90 seeds are close by.

And with the integration of ninety animal souls, the seeds of the Holy Spirit, even if initially molded, have been able to reveal some of the finest art in hidden.

“With this progress, the seeds of the Holy Spirit can be initially condensed in another ten days!” Zhou Yuan thought with some excitement.

“You son of a bitch, you got some skills. ”

And in the joy of the Zhou Yuan, an old voice came from the side, only Xuan Lao stood not far away and looked at the seed embryo in front of the Zhou Yuan with amazement.

He hasn't been here for some time. Today, he was surprised by Zhou Yuan's training progress.

You know, most of the chief disciples of Saint Yuan Peak who practiced this technique in the past took six months or more to reach the current progress of the Zhou Yuan, but he did it within a month, how talented is that?

Zhou Yuan laughed and there was no explanation. After all, he also took advantage of the magic of the breaking holy stripe. Otherwise, it would be difficult to cultivate this progress in a month.

“Xuan Lao, I'm going back first. ”

He waved his robe, stowed away a box filled with animal soul crystals, and then greeted Xuanlao, and the foot pedal came out of the sky.

Xuan Lao looked at Zhou Yuan far away and smiled with interest. Looking at this, Zhou Yuan would probably become the fastest person in the history of his practice of Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality.

And he was kind of looking forward to that day.

……

When Zhou Yuan returned to the cave, he glanced at the stone pavilion beneath the peach tree by the creek and looked at the beautiful shadow of an ancient book.

Zhou Yuan smiled and snuck over without disturbing him.

But it was at this moment that he raised his beautiful face and waved at him.

Zhou Yuan slightly walked over and sat down beside him and smelled the charming fragrance on the girl. "What have you come up with? You got a plan? ”

"“ Compared to Saint Yuan Peak, that sword is nothing more than a bigger bottom of the house and more disciples, "he said softly." Confucius and Zhao candles alone are not enough to fear. ”

Zhou Yuan touched his nose and mourned for Kong Sheng and Zhao Candle. The two sons of the Xuanzheng sect always looked worthless in the eyes.

“The advantages of Sword Ray Peak, in the large number of disciples, once Saint Yuan Peak rivals them, I'm afraid it won't be necessary for the two Kong Saints to attack, this side will completely collapse. In that situation, even if I stop Kong Saints, I'm afraid it won't change anything.” Slow down.

Zhou Yuan also nodded his face slightly, which was also his recent headache problem. The root of Holy Source Peak was too weak. As long as the sword swept over, the ordinary disciple directly collapsed.

No matter how defensive he was at that time, he was unshakeable to the big picture.

All the other disciples are gone, just the two of them, how to collect the source marrow, I'm afraid it's all car water cup salaries.

The skinny jade hand gently touched the cover of the ancient book and said softly: “In that case, we can only erase their great advantage first. ”

“Advantage wiped out?” Zhou Yuan Yi.

The strength of the Sword Peak lies in the nearly ten thousand disciples, not less than the elite ones, who want to erase this advantage. He and the immortal power alone, I'm afraid there is some power not to arrest him?

So many people, standing there and letting them fight, all have to fight for half a day!

After she swept Zhou Yuan's eyes, she seemed to know what he was thinking. When her red lips were slightly flat, she said: “If she was stupid, she would know how to use brute force. ”

She pulled one out of a bunch of ancient scriptures next to her, then slowly pulled it apart, suddenly with a huge and ancient array of source lines that appeared in the eyes of the circumference.

“I have studied the environment in the source pool and searched all over the Spiritual Palace. I found this junction, which is ideal for laying out inside. If we can set it up successfully, the nearly 10,000 disciples of Sword Peak will be able to destroy it seven, seven, eight, eight...”

“In this way, the strength of the sword peak, naturally absent. ”

In the understated but hegemonic tone, Zhou Yuan's eyes also stopped on the junction map. Four ancient words were printed into the eyes, causing their pupils to shrink slightly.

“Enchantment! ”