Zhou Yuan stared fiercely at the wind spirit pattern matrix exuding extremely ancient aura. After a long time, he gradually calmed down, and then his spirit sent a request wave to the mottled spirit pattern. After all, the wind spirit pattern matrix existed and the god mill. Above, if there is no permission from the divine mill, his divine soul will be crushed as long as he dares to approach it.
After receiving Zhou Yuan's request, Shenmo did not refuse it. As long as it did not touch on the principle of principle, it would generally not refuse Zhou Yuan's request, because this was an order left by Cang Yuan when he created it.
In a sense, anyone who has cultivated the idea of chaotic god grinding can be controlled by it, but Zhou Yuan is too weak to do this step at all.
When the divine mill allowed, Zhou Yuan immediately sat down with joy, and then the power of divine soul radiated out, gradually approaching the mottled divine mill.
As the power of the soul approached, Zhou Yuan could only feel the terrifying oppression brought by the divine mill. Even though the divine mill deliberately reduced the pressure, the oppression still made Zhou Yuan’s power of the divine soul violent. The volatility seems to be about to collapse.
But fortunately, Zhou Yuan forcibly resisted that kind of oppression, and the power of the soul approached the body of the wind spirit pattern.
With the power of the soul, he hovered around the body of the Feng Lingwen mother, feeling the mysterious aura fluctuations.
This kind of fluctuation is slightly similar to the origin mark of the Wind Spirit Rune, but it appears to be more vast.
Zhou Yuan's soul power was entrenched on the body of the wind spirit pattern, and he was constantly familiar with its breath and movement traces. After so nearly half the incense time, he finally withdrew the soul power back.
Zhou Yuan's face was contemplative, and he stretched out his fingers and swiped in the void in front of him. Numerous source marks emerged, gradually forming a complicated and obscure source pattern. It was the source pattern structure that he had spent a few days deriving. However, because of the lack of core things, this source pattern has no fluctuations and is lifeless.
Zhou Yuan's soul waved, and the power of the soul quickly condensed in front of him, and he was beginning to copy the breath of the wind spirit pattern matrix.
At the beginning, the copying continued to fail, but as the number of failures increased, Zhou Yuan's copying became more and more proficient. After all, the main body was in front of his eyes, and he could change the errors in the copying at any time. local.
After I don't know how many failures I have experienced, at a certain moment, a subtle breath that was copied from the soul finally appeared in front of Zhou Yuan.
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When the breath in front of him appeared, Zhou Yuan clearly saw that the maternal body of the wind spirit pattern on the mottled god mill burst out with a faint light.
"It's done!"
Zhou Yuan was overjoyed, but he remained calm and focused. Then, with a thought, the subtle breath in front of him drifted towards the outer shell of the Origin Pattern, and finally came directly to the most central position, entrenched. Then flow.
Hum!
When it started flowing, this lifeless source burst out of light, as if it had been resurrected.
Zhou Yuan revolved the soul, slowly compressing the source pattern, and finally formed the size of a palm. He quickly took out a blank jade slip and engraved the palm-sized source pattern on it.
At this moment, the new source pattern he created is finally taking shape!
"Finally succeeded..." Zhou Yuan's eyes filled with excitement, and immediately his soul rolled up the jade slip, pierced through the wind layer, and quickly fell back to his body.
"Try the effect!"
Zhou Yuan rummaged in Qiankun's bag for a long time, and finally found a pitiful return to source coin in the corner with a dark complexion. He didn't know when it was the missing fish.
"Are you so poor?" Zhou Yuan muttered, took it out, and quickly burned it.
As the last Guiyuan treasure was burned, a cyan wind whizzed down in the sky.
Zhou Yuan quickly smashed the jade slip into pieces, only to see the light surging, and a source pattern appeared on his chest. The source pattern was not like the net-like pattern of the trap pattern, but resembled a small whirlpool. ...
Tianling Gang wind shrouded, and the Gang wind swept across the body like a blade.
Zhou Yuan felt intently.
The wisps of gang wind swept across his body, and Zhou Yuan was even able to sense some source marks contained in the gang wind.
And when they were in contact with their physical bodies, the Origin Pattern vortex on their chest suddenly moved, as if there was some kind of fluctuation.
In the next moment, Zhou Yuan felt it clearly. It seemed that the wind that passed over his body was slightly stagnant for a moment. Then he opened his eyes to see the traces of origin like tiny light spots. It was actually separated from the gang wind, like a bird throwing into the forest, directly and automatically into the source pattern
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In the whirlpool.
After a while, Zhou Yuan's eyes were still staring when the Linggang wind disappeared.
"This efficiency is nearly 50% higher than usual!" Zhou Yuan was a little shocked. You must know that the efficiency of the trapping pattern is only about 20%, and his origin pattern can be 50%. effect? !
If the source mark contained in each Tianlinggang wind is 100%, then every time the body does not rely on external objects to absorb, basically only 40%. With the catching mark pattern, this number can reach 60%. , His Origin Rune can increase the efficiency to 90%!
Don't underestimate the higher 30%. If accumulated all the year round, it is definitely not a small scale.
This effect really shocked Zhou Yuan.
"Is this the difference between passive and active?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but slap his tongue. He had guessed before that using the breath of the spirit pattern matrix as the core of the source pattern might have a lot of impact on the source mark of the wind pattern. It works, but at the moment, he still underestimates the attractiveness of the maternal breath to the source mark of the wind spirit pattern.
"The effect of 50% is too high. This should be due to the perfection of my copying of the wind spirit pattern matrix. If I want to create a large number of this source pattern in the future, then there is no need to make it so perfect, or it will waste energy and time. "
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and the effect of the trapping pattern was 20%. He felt that it would be good to suppress the effect of his source pattern to 40% and sell it. As for the 50% effect, it can be used to give some trustworthy people. Dedicated, such as Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui, Liu Zhixuan...
However, it finally succeeded.
Zhou Yuan's face showed a relieved expression, and then he sat cross-legged again, his soul broke out, through the wind layer, and came to the place of the god mill.
He needs a lot of production for tomorrow.
As a result, during the next half of the night, Zhou Yuan was constantly copying the breath of the spirit pattern mother body, and then he created pieces of new jade slips with source patterns.
Until he felt that the next morning came, there were already more than two hundred jade slips floating in front of him.
Zhou Yuan Divine Soul stretched out his palm and held a jade slip. He looked at the Origin Pattern engraved on it, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I haven't named it yet..."
"Just call it, wind mother pattern."
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