When Zhou Yuan returned to the cave, the first thing he did was to take out the scales that had been cut from the dragon scale locust tree.
Sitting on a stone platform, he stared at the tree scales in front of him with fiery eyes. There were eleven scales in total. The whole body was dark and dry, with light looming on it, as if forming ancient lines.
Even if he hadn't touched it, Zhou Yuan could still clearly feel the rich odor of Otsuki from the scales of the tree.
That kind of richness and purity is stronger than the ancient wooden bracelets obtained from Su Duan before.
"With these tree scales, the Taiyi Rune must be completely perfected."
Zhou Yuan couldn't help himself. The harvest this time was obviously beyond his expectation. Not only did he get the "Little Profound Saint Body" from Elder Xuan, but he also obtained these tree scales under his guidance.
And all of this was because he fulfilled the agreement as scheduled and gave a piece of heavenly merit to Elder Xuan.
Zhou Yuan rejoiced for his choice in his heart again, and then lifted his palm, the Origin Qi wrapped a tree scale slowly in anger, suspended between his palms.
"Next, let's start to perfect the Taiyi pattern."
Zhou Yuan's eyes gradually closed, and now it is only two months before the end of the year-end battle for the chief, he must hurry up. According to Old Xuan, he can only initially cultivate the "Taiyi Green Wood Mark". Only in his physical body can he have enough vitality to start practicing the "Little Profound Saint Body".
As his eyes closed, the scales of the tree between his palms were slowly rotating, and strands of pure green air flowed out slowly, and finally followed Zhou Yuan's palms, continuously blending into him. Of the body.
The Qi of Yimu poured into his body, and the breath of life radiated out, causing the flesh and blood in Zhou Yuan's body to emit waves of desire.
The air currents full of life breath merged into flesh and blood, bones, and finally, under Zhou Yuan's control, began to form tiny dots of green light, gradually perfecting the half-formed Taiyi pattern.
This is a slow project.
Therefore, in the next five full days, Zhou Yuan never stepped out of the cave, but concentrated on refining the scales of the tree, absorbing the Qi of Yimu in it, and perfecting the Taiyi pattern.
And under his practice like sleepless nights and foods, the Taiyi Rune in his body became more and more complete, until the eighth tree scale was also absorbed by refining, the Taiyi Rune finally took shape.
In the cave.
Zhou Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, was glowing with emerald green light, and that light seemed to emanate from flesh and blood, making his skin glow with fluorescence.
The strong life breath radiated from his body, causing the vines near the stone platform to become more emerald green at this time, and the growth rate began to accelerate.
If you look closely, you will find that the green light on Zhou Yuan's body seems to have formed a light pattern all over the body. The light pattern is extremely high.
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Obscure and complicated, exuding a sense of mystery faintly.
Zhou Yuan's eyes closed for several days slowly opened at this time. He looked down at the looming ancient light pattern in the flesh and blood, and the color of ecstasy emerged in his eyes.
"Taiyi Wen, it is finally done!"
Zhou Yuan murmured, after more than two months of painstaking practice, he finally completed the first step of "Taiyi Green Wood Mark", and also the most important step.
Only when the "Taiyi pattern" is formed, can he incorporate more of the Qi of the wood into his flesh and blood, and finally achieve the so-called "immortal body".
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes slightly and sensed. At this time, his body was surging like a river, full of vigor and vitality. This feeling, no matter how badly he was injured, he could be able to do so quickly. Recovery within a period of time.
"Brother Xiao Yuan!"
And when Zhou Yuan was rejoicing for the formation of the "Taiyi Pattern", outside the cave, Shen Wanjin's shout suddenly came.
Zhou Yuan was startled, he put away the remaining three tree scales, walked quickly outside the cave, looked at Shen Wanjin at the entrance of the cave, and smiled: "What's the matter?"
Shen Wanjin said excitedly: "Sister Yaoyao is back! Now in the mission hall!"
When Zhou Yuan heard this, he was overjoyed, and the worry that had always existed in his heart finally eased.
"Just come back." Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but after deciding, he had to tell Yaoyao that if he had to go out on a mission again, he still had to let him follow.
"Let's go, pick her up." Zhou Yuan smiled at Shen Wanjin.
Shen Wanjin nodded, and leaned in immediately, and said mysteriously: "Brother Xiao Yuan, do you know who else came back with Sister Yaoyao this time besides Ye Ge?"
"Who?" Zhou Yuan was startled.
Shen Wanjin smacked his lips and whispered: "Chu Qing!"
Zhou Yuan's eyes condensed slightly. Since he came to Cangxuanzong, he is no stranger to this name. This Chu Qing is the leader of the disciples of Cangxuanzong's generation, the first of the top ten saints. No one can match the popularity of Cangxuanzong.
It's just that Zhou Yuan has entered Cangxuanzong for almost a year now, but he only heard his name, but didn't see him. I didn't expect to see him this time.
Zhou Yuan was obviously curious about the head of the saint son.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, you have to be careful, that Chu Qing can become the first of our Cangxuanzong saint son, I am afraid it is not a simple thing, the elder sister is so outstanding, the charm is extraordinary, in case that kid also has any thoughts about the elder sister's head. , You are afraid that there will be a big love rival." Shen Wanjin said earnestly.
Zhou Yuan twitched at the corner of his mouth, and gave Shen Wanjin a roll of eyes. He didn't say much. The Origin Qi rose up, carrying the two people into the air, and swiftly rushed towards the direction of the mission hall.
When the two came to the mission hall, it was already crowded with disciples coming from all directions, and most of them
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Fendu is still female disciples in the sect. Seeing their expressions, they are all filled with excitement, obviously coming for Chu Qing.
"Does this Chu Qing have such a great charm?" Shen Wanjin couldn't help but said sourly when he saw this.
Zhou Yuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't say much, he just fell down and stepped into the mission hall that was boiling with popularity.
In the mission hall at this time, the head was crushed, Zhou Yuan looked at the center, and then he saw the most eye-catching shadow unexpectedly.
Naturally it is Yaoyao.
At this moment, she was wearing a light blue long dress, with the blue silk rolled up, her beautiful face glowing with luster, her facial features were as exquisite as a fairy in the painting, and her ethereal eyes made it difficult to divert her eyes.
It's ethereal.
She just stood there, and she became the focus of countless sights in the mission hall.
Beside Yaoyao, there was a familiar figure, it was Ye Ge of Lingwen Peak, but his handsome face was quite pale at this time, as if he had been injured.
Zhou Yuan's gaze flicked over Ye Ge, and finally stayed aside, only to see that there was also a slender figure that was eye-catching, and when Zhou Yuan first glanced at that person's face, he couldn't help but marvel. Speak out.
Because this person's face is extremely handsome, his facial features are like carved out, handsome.
However, between his eyebrows, there is always a sense of exhaustion, which makes him look lazy and weak, but this exhausted temperament with that handsome face has a unique charm.
"Is he Chu Qing?"
Zhou Yuan touched his chin and nodded slightly. He was handsome...but...
He glanced at Shen Wanjin, who was beside him, and finally raised his eyes slightly, looking at the head of the senior brother Chu Qing, and fell into contemplation.
Because there was a slippery piece of Chu Qing's head. There was no hair at all, and it was as clean as a light bulb, reflecting a dazzling luster in this hall.
why…
This Senior Brother Chu Qing is actually a bald head? !
Moreover, if you look closely, this brother Chu Qing's eyebrows are also slightly thicker, and they are actually painted!
Bald head, no eyebrows!
This style of painting caused Zhou Yuan's mouth to twitch.
"I heard that because of the cultivation technique, Senior Brother Chu Qing... seems to be hairless." Shen Wanjin quickly inquired, and then quietly said to Zhou Yuan.
"All hairless?"
Zhou Yuan and Shen Wanjin looked at each other and were silent for a moment, then their eyes flowed around the body of Senior Brother Chu Qing, and finally passed over the crotch, and then retracted at lightning speed.
All shuddered.
They, the head of the saint son of Cangxuanzong, seemed...very individual.
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