When the divine light surged in Zhou Yuan's eyes, he shook his palm, and the Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand. The white nib flicked slightly, and the void in front of him was outlined at lightning speed.
As the pen nib passes, there are strange formations of origin marks.
These source marks are intertwined, linked or merged with each other, and there are thousands of changes in a flash.
Numerous traces of Dao Origin gradually condensed, as if forming a magical picture in front of Zhou Yuan. At this time, he was a painter, constantly repairing defects in order to complete it.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were extremely focused. Sometimes the Tianyuan pen in his hand brought the afterimage, and the pen was like a godly aid, but sometimes it suddenly solidified. After a long time, he slowly penned it, and it was extremely difficult to outline a mysterious source mark. ..
As time went by, and half a day passed soon, Zhou Yuan’s forehead was covered with some fine sweat, and his eyes were reflected with countless source marks flickering, and the power of the soul was running to the extreme, continuously. Various deductions are being made.
At a certain moment, the Tianyuan pen in Zhou Yuan's hand finally stopped.
He breathed heavily.
He stared at the void in front of him, and saw that there was a light pattern that was about half a meter suspended. The light pattern was rather obscure and complicated, and every pattern was transformed by countless source marks.
This is the embryonic form of a source pattern.
It was also the result of Zhou Yuan's deduction over the past few days.
"This Genesis Rune is just a shell. It's just that my shell is more subtle than the Catching Mark." Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, with a slight arrogance in his voice, because he has his own Genesis Rune attainments. Still have considerable confidence.
After all, Yaoyao has experienced strict supervision!
"But..."
But immediately, Zhou Yuan's brows wrinkled. The structure of Yuan Wen had already taken shape, but the most important core was still missing. This was the most difficult step.
For example, the trapping pattern, its core thing is that kind of peculiar material that is extremely confidential in the fire pavilion. Only with the core formed by this material can the trapping pattern finally occur.
And Zhou Yuan didn’t know what the core of the Fire Pavilion’s Tracing Marks was, so he had to find a substitute, but this was the most difficult part. In order to find out this wonderful thing that could capture the Origin’s Mark, Huo Pavilion. It must be through countless trials and final luck to complete the trap pattern.
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"But I don't have that much time..." Zhou Yuan frowned. If the current situation drags on for one more day, then Chen Beifeng will have the power for one day.
So Zhou Yuan at this time could only rack his brains.
The function of the trap pattern is like a spider web, which has a wonderful viscosity. That kind of viscosity can have an effect on the source marks of species such as Tianlinggangfeng, and what special materials can affect the source marks. Does it work
Some materials that he knew flashed through Zhou Yuan's mind, but in the end he threw away all of them because they were all inappropriate.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the night was already covering the earth.
But Zhou Yuan was still staring, sitting on the bed with bloodshot eyes in his eyes, constantly muttering to himself.
Finally, he sighed disappointedly, and fell on the bed a little weakly. He derived a new Generic Structure, but he stopped at that core material. At this time, he really felt exhausted. , No wonder Huo Pavilion’s catching trace pattern can dominate the four pavilions, this thing is really unique.
"It really doesn't work, I can only wait for the next month to directly blow that Chen Beifeng..."
Zhou Yuan curled his lips, but he didn't believe it. After he beat that guy half to death, he dared to jump.
It’s just that these troubles caused by the trapping pattern cannot be solved. Even if he becomes the pavilion master, he will be subject to some constraints, and in case Wang Chen directly blocks the sale of the trapping mark pattern to the wind pavilion because he becomes the pavilion master of the wind pavilion. When the time comes, he will undoubtedly be really disgraced, and the members of the Fengge will certainly be dissatisfied with this.
Zhou Yuan felt a little aggrieved when he thought of this. The feeling of being choked by someone else's throat is really uncomfortable.
After all, he couldn't find Senior Sister Xi Jing for this kind of thing, right? That can't be said.
Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth bitterly, and could only sit up cross-legged. He closed his eyes, circling the chaotic divine mind to regain the consumed divine soul, and he planned to continue to deduce it tonight!
Boom!
When the divine mill in his mind began to turn, the mysterious roar began to echo.
Zhou Yuan's divine soul stood before the divine mill, looking up at the huge divine mill, and at the moment when the divine mill was crushed, Zhou Yuan seemed to have a flash of light in his heart.
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes fiercely and immediately interrupted his cultivation. He opened his eyes round, trying to catch the glimmer of light in his heart, so his body solidified like a statue for a long time. At a certain moment, his palm slapped on the bed. .
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Snapped!
The entire bed collapsed at this time.
But Zhou Yuan's eyes burned with ecstasy light, because he grasped the aura!
That is... the matrix of wind spirit pattern engraved in the depths of the wind layer of the wind field on the mottled god mill!
The source marks contained in the Tianlinggang wind are all reproduced from the mother of the wind spirit pattern. The relationship between the two is like a mother and a child. There is a very mysterious connection and attraction in nature. If... If he can copy a trace of the breath of the wind spirit pattern matrix and use it as the core of his new source pattern, then once it is activated, it will inevitably form a great attraction to the wind spirit pattern source mark in the wind domain!
Moreover, that kind of effect will definitely be stronger than the trapping pattern!
Because the trap pattern is just passively waiting for the source mark to come to the door, and then luckily sticks it, but if there is the breath of the wind spirit pattern matrix, once it passes the source mark of the body, as long as it is sensed, it will inevitably be like a moth. Take the initiative to come together like a fire extinguisher!
One passive, one active!
Sit down!
In this world, there is absolutely no other material that can attract the source mark of the wind spirit pattern stronger than the breath of the wind spirit pattern matrix!
"found it!"
Zhou Yuan was so excited, that's it, that's it!
Zhou Yuan laughed up to the sky, broke out, turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the wind island, and directly came to the Si Ling Guiyuan Pagoda, and then entered the wind field.
He can't wait to try it.
Entering the wind domain, Zhou Yuan once again ran the chaotic divine grinding thoughts. When the roar sounded, he did not expect that there was a resonance sound from the outside world again. It was the mottled divine grinding behind the wind layer.
A ray of light flashed between Zhou Yuan's eyebrows, and the soul broke out directly, transforming into an invisible light group and quickly lifted into the air, reaching below the wind layer.
The wind layer scrolls slightly, forming a small wind tunnel.
"Thanks to the predecessor."
Zhou Yuan’s soul fluctuated slightly, and then he hurried up along the wind tunnel. After a while, he passed through the wind layer. The emptiness and chaotic space appeared in the eyes, and in the chaos, the mottled god mills existed as if they were immortal. There.
As for Zhou Yuan's gaze, for the first time, he bet on the cyan light ancient source pattern engraved on the mottled god mill, which is exactly the body of the wind spirit pattern!
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