Out of the trading floor, Zhou Yuan dragged Zuoqiu Herring to a secluded place.
"You saw the ancient wooden bracelet in that guy's hand at first sight, right?" Zuoqiu Herring stared at Zhou Yuan with a smile but a smile, and said with red lips slightly open: "How do I feel like being used by you? ?"
"This is so ugly." Zhou Yuanyi said righteously, "We are here to see the uneven road, and join hands to fight the local tyrant."
As he said, as soon as he raised his palm, he saw that the inflammation marrow rose up in his palm, and was wrapped in a source of Qi to limit the emission of temperature.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Choose a little bit. Anyway, you and I cooperated. I can't take it all alone."
Zuoqiu herring's beautiful eyes flowed, glanced at these inflammation marrow, and then chuckled lightly, but did not refuse, the jade hand raised, and he took two inflammation marrow.
One hundred years old, one five hundred years old.
The two flame marrows combined can also be worth millions of source crystals.
Zuoqiu Herring played with two flames, and said with a smile: "For the sake of your knowledge, then I will give you some news..."
"What news?" Zhou Yuan was startled.
Zuoqiu Herring's peach-like eyes narrowed slightly, and said softly: "In this flame marrow vein, you have to be careful of the guy named Yang Xuan in the holy palace."
"Yang Xuan?" Zhou Yuan passed a handsome face with a gentle smile in his mind. It was the young man sitting next to Zuoqiu Herring during the day.
"This time in the battle of the flame marrow veins, our Baihua Immortal Palace and Beiming Town Longdian have only sent one Saint Son. Obviously, we don't intend to take the big picture, but just want to share the cake casually."
"But you Cang Xuanzong and Saint Palace, I'm afraid that's not what you think. Otherwise, they won't send two Saint Sons, and they are all Saint Sons with high rankings..."
"The saints of both of you are very strong and can restrain each other."
"Overall, it seems that both of you are equally equal, but I can feel from what Yang Xuan occasionally said. He didn't put you in his eyes."
After listening to what Zuoqiu Herring said, Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, that Yang Xuan was not a saint son, so his status in the saint palace should be similar to Qin Hai, Bai Li and the senior purple-belt disciples.
Moreover, during the day's contact, he felt that Yang Xuan's strength was around Seventh Heaven, almost the same as Qin Hai and Bai Li. Then, where did his confidence come from
The color of thinking flashed across his eyes.
But in the end there was no answer, so he nodded at Zuoqiu Herring and said: "I know, I will be careful."
Seeing this, Zuoqiu herring nodded.
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The two talked for a while, and then they dispersed and went back to their rooms.
The first thing Zhou Yuan did after returning to the room was to take out the ancient wooden bracelets and look at it with fiery eyes.
This bracelet is mottled and ancient, and it is full of strong Otsumu Qi. The material of the bracelet is obviously some kind of rare thousand-year-old ancient wood, and the hidden lines on the wooden beads appear, which is obviously refined into a source treasure.
As long as it is worn on the body, even if the physical body is severely damaged, it can repair itself at an extremely fast speed. If it is in a fierce battle with people, it will obviously make itself occupy a lot of benefits.
In a sense, it can be regarded as a treasure of the body.
If it wasn't for Zhou Yuan to perfect the "Taiyi Pattern" and cultivate "Taiyi Green Wood Mark", Zhou Yuan would really be reluctant to absorb it...
With a sigh in his heart, Zhou Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, with his hands folded up and down, the golden light source aura exuded, making the bracelets hover in his palms.
The golden Origin Qi shook slightly, and the bracelet broke apart, and dozens of mottled beads slowly rotated.
His eyes gradually closed.
The beads were spinning between his palms, and strands of aquamarine aura were stripped and extracted, and finally followed Zhou Yuan's palm and poured into his body.
"So rich and pure Otsuki's air!"
When the first green breath poured into his body, Zhou Yuan was aware of a different feeling from absorbing the Qi of Yimu in the past. This time, the Qi of Yimu was extremely pure, that kind of rich vitality breath. Zhou Yuan's body was glowing slightly at this time.
Such a feeling made Zhou Yuan's heart full of joy. This rare thousand-year-old ancient tree is really not comparable to the ancient trees he had absorbed before. The qi of the two woods contained in the two, whether it is masculine or pure, has gigantic difference.
The joy lasted for a while. Zhou Yuan recovered his composure and began to control those Yimu Qi that was full of life aura. It gradually merged into the flesh and blood, and at the same time, controlled by the soul, so that the Yimu Qi was in the flesh and blood. In an instant, a strange trail was formed.
Zhou Yuan had already become proficient in this kind of operation in the past half a month.
However, when Zhou Yuan perfected the "Taiyi Pattern" before, he would always stop his cultivation because of the thinness of the Qi of Yimu. Even if he could barely cultivate, the speed was quite slow.
This led to the completion of the "Taiyi Pattern" in his body still less than one-tenth in the past half month...
But this time, with the continuous influx of Otsuki Qi, he finally felt the Taiyi Rune that had stagnated for a long time, and began to be affected at a speed that had never been seen before.
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Perfection bit by bit...
At this rate, Zhou Yuan felt that the "Taiyi Pattern" in his body would have made significant progress within a few days.
At that time, even if the "Taiyi Run" hadn't been completely perfected, the progress must have been more than half, which was enough to be regarded as an extremely rapid improvement.
At that point, the mystery of "Taiyi Green Wood Mark" must be able to show a little bit.
Thinking of this, even with Zhou Yuan's concentration, a hint of excitement appeared in his heart.
"It seems that in these three days, I have to retreat and sprint with all my strength..."
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Zhou Yuan’s movement in the trading floor caused him to spread his fame throughout the Black Fire City in the next day. The proud sons from various forces all knew a man named Zhou. Yuan’s disciple, in that gambling stone field, opened ten flames in one breath, and there was even a thousand-year-old...
Even Su Duan, the young master of Yan Dingzong, lost to him on this stone bet.
This has become an interesting event for a while, but no matter what, the various forces are beginning to know the name of Zhou Yuan.
On the second day, when the Wu elder of Cang Xuanzong summoned Li Qingchan, Zhao Zhu and other disciples to discuss the fight in the flame marrow veins, they only discovered that Zhou Yuan was absent.
"Zhou Yuan said he was going to retreat for three days." Li Qingchan said.
"I was able to toss so much last night, are you now in retreat to hide from the limelight? Or is it to prepare for the last three days, temporarily hold the Buddha's feet, and improve a little more?" Zhao Zhu said faintly.
Qin Hai and several other Jianlaifeng disciples laughed lowly.
Elder Wu’s expression was also a little unpleasant. He naturally knew about Zhou Yuan’s affairs last night, but in his opinion, the kind of rock gambling was nothing more than a trail. Zhou Yuan’s own strength was not that good, so it was here He is very good at having fun, and it seems that he is also a dude.
Although he didn't have any hope for Zhou Yuan, this kind of inaction is really annoying.
But in the end he didn't say much, he just waved his hand and said faintly: "Let's go with him, I'm not up for it, and no one can blame it."
Obviously, in his mind, the evaluation of Zhou Yuan has been lowered again, and he is even considering whether he wants to give Zhou Yuan a bad evaluation after the battle for the marrow veins.
"Let's discuss it."
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And time passed quietly in the boiling of all parties and in the increasingly hot, chaotic Black Fire City.
Unconsciously, three days have come.
(One more today.)
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