In the misty mountain stream.
Zhou Yuan was sitting on the water and fire forging dragon platform. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his body was trembling slightly. Obviously, he had just endured the temper of the water and fire source energy.
Zhou Yuan left his mind about the fight with Wu Hai that day, and he ignored some of the movement caused by the incident, and directly continued to immerse himself in deep mountain cultivating.
The battle for the chief is getting closer, and he can't let him relax.
"it hurts…"
Zhou Yuan groaned in a low voice, because Xiaoxuan Saint Body was cultivated into the Jade Skin Realm, and his physical body was also strengthened a lot, and the tempering effect of the first level of water and fire source qi on him had been weakened a lot.
Therefore, the current Zhou Yuan was directly at the second level by gritting his teeth.
That kind of tempering the physical body is stronger, of course, the pain that needs to be endured is far from comparable to the first level of water and fire.
Zhou Yuan stood up with some difficulty, swept to the edge of the cliff, and then sat down paralyzed.
However, he did not rest. Instead, he took out a mottled tree scale from his arms, in which there was a strong qi of the wood exuding, so that Zhou Yuan's spirit was slightly lifted.
Yesterday, with the help of Mr. Xuan, he once again cut more than 20 tree scales from the dragon scale locust tree, because cultivating the physical body consumes too much blood energy, and the "Taiyi green wood mark" in Zhou Yuan's body "Because his recent physical cultivation has consumed a lot, if he doesn't make any supplements, he will disperse completely.
Without the "Taiyi Green Wood Mark," Zhou Yuan would obviously not be able to temper his body with this intensity every day, as his progress in cultivation would become quite slow.
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes, there were tree scales floating between his palms, and strands of green air rose up, and finally poured into Zhou Yuan continuously.
In its flesh and blood, spots of green light were looming, and an ancient pattern that was originally a little vain, absorbed these light spots, and restored its brightness little by little.
Gradually, vigorous vitality and vitality bloomed in Zhou Yuan's body again.
His originally pale complexion gradually returned to rosy, and the sharp pain caused by the previous tempering of the water and fire source qi was also quietly dissipating...
An hour later.
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, and the tree scale between his palms turned into powder and fell, and the Qi of Yimu in it was exhausted.
Feeling the abundant blood qi in his body, Zhou Yuan also sighed.
"It's only more than twenty days since the battle for chief."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with the color of thought. With his current strength, he was not afraid of opponents of Wu Hai's level, but it was obviously not enough.
Because the most troublesome person is Yuan Hong from Lu Hong's line.
Judging from the brief contact before, this Yuan Hong, even Zhou Yuan
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Feeling some dangerous aura, this person is bound to be the strongest stumbling block in this battle for the chief.
Even if the "Xiaoxuan Saint Body" is cultivated to the Jade Skin Realm now, the physical body is considered to be a small achievement, but according to Zhou Yuan's estimation, I am afraid that this is not safe, unless he can do it again before the battle for the chief comes. "Xiao Xuan Saint Body" was promoted to reach the second level of Silver Bone Realm.
But it is obviously not a simple matter to reach the Silver Bone Realm.
He was able to cultivate into the Jade Skin Realm in about a month, a speed that ordinary people could hardly reach, and the Silver Bone Realm was obviously more difficult to cultivate than the Jade Skin Realm.
Even though he raised the water and fire source qi to the second level during this period, his bones still showed no signs of transformation.
"Boy, don't hurry up to practice after you have rested, what are you doing?" As Zhou Yuan was pondering, the voice of the old Xuan came from the side.
In the broken stone pavilion next to him, Old Xuan crushed the tobacco leaves, put it in the pipe, lit and took a sip, the smoke rose, his turbid eyes looked at Zhou Yuan lazily through the smoke.
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, struggling for a while, and finally a color of firmness and determination emerged.
He raised his head, looked at Elder Xuan, and said, "Senior, I plan to raise the water and fire source qi to the third level."
The palm of the old Xuan holding the cigarette rod was trembling, his eyes were a little surprised, and he said, "You kid don't want to die? The second level of water, fire and origin energy is already a bit unbearable for you now. Now, do you dare to challenge the third level?"
He stared at Zhou Yuan, thinking that the latter was just talking nonsense, but he saw Zhou Yuan's firm gaze.
"Are you serious?" Old Xuan was a little moved.
It takes great courage to challenge the third level.
Zhou Yuan nodded slowly. Wasn't his painstaking practice this year just for the upcoming battle for the chief? If he misses this time, maybe he can only wait until next year...
But now he obviously doesn't have much time to wait.
Therefore, he must use the most extreme way to push his potential out... even if it seems cruel.
But the way of cultivation requires indomitable courage.
I think that when he was in the Great Zhou, the eight meridians in his body were not visible, and he could not even cultivate. At that time, if he gave up in his heart, I am afraid it would not be today.
And he never gave up in the past, now... it is even more impossible for him to give up.
Old Xuan took a strong breath, and the smoke rose. He stood up and watched Zhou Yuan solemnly said: "Boy, the third level of water and fire source qi is too strong for you now. If you If you insist, I'm afraid you have to be prepared to suffer a lot."
His words have aggravated the three words of great suffering, and it is obvious that telling Zhou Yuan this matter is not a trifling matter.
Zhou Yuan smiled, did not answer, and his figure moved.
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He appeared on the stone platform and looked directly at Old Xuan, obviously using actions to represent the answer.
Old Xuan was slightly startled, and nodded lightly. Deep in the muddy eyes, there seemed to be a strong sense of appreciation.
Cultivation together is difficult and difficult, and there has never been a smooth path. In so many years, he has seen too amazing and outstanding geniuses, but sometimes, perseverance and courage may be more important than talent.
He also didn't speak any more, and with a light wave of the bamboo broom in his hand, a wave of Origin Qi spread out.
Immediately afterwards, on top of the stone dragon heads entwined on the two mountain peaks, the third stone scale gradually became brighter.
Boom!
The whole world seemed to be shaking at this time, and the high temperature and cold air quietly filled the sky, each filling half of the sky.
Finally, the two stone dragons opened their huge mouths, and the next moment, a mighty torrent of fire and water erupted.
The figure sitting next to Zhou Yuan on the stone platform was almost instantly submerged by two torrents of water and fire. At this time, half of the stone platform became red and half was frozen...
At the same time, a low growl that suppressed pain, some hysterics came from the torrent of fire and water.
After a stick of incense.
When the flood of water and fire fell, Old Xuan hurriedly looked around, only to see a steamy figure falling into his eyes, Zhou Yuan's whole body was covered with flesh, as if he had been skinned, extremely infiltrating.
But his eyes were tightly open, and there was a faint breath between his breath.
Obviously, his spirit was tense all the time. At this time, the water and fire dissipated, and finally reached the limit, and then his body fell from the stone platform.
Obviously he was in a coma.
A source of Qi surged, wrapped around Zhou Yuan's fallen body, carried him up and landed on the edge of the mountain cliff.
Elder Xuan looked at Zhou Yuan, who had passed into a coma, but he could see that under his skin, there were green light patterns looming, exuding blood, and maintaining Zhou Yuan's vitality. Those skins were gradually visible to the naked eye. Speed repair.
And faintly, it seemed that he could see a ray of silver light passing through the flesh and blood.
Old Xuan smacked his tongue and sighed inwardly, with a little admiration.
"What a little lunatic..."
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When Zhou Yuan started cultivating frantically on that water-fire forging dragon platform, time also passed quietly in Cangxuanzong, unknowingly, the days of the chief controversy were getting closer.
The atmosphere that has been brewing for a long time in Cangxuan Sect is also getting more and more boiling, and the eyes of the entire sect are focused on the most important event of the year.
The chief battle is about to come.
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