Chapter 352: The Third Life Pattern!

"If you have a high level of attainment in the fire element, and you can breed a holy fire, you can come to me at any time, and I will teach you how to make alchemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A few days later, Liu Ye was leaving, helplessly looking at the light moon who was holding his hand tightly, pursed his small mouth, and was unwilling to let go.

This girl has been indomitable and stalker during this time, and she has to teach him alchemy, but the alchemist is extremely demanding, and she is turned away just by mastering the holy fire.

In the end, Liu Ye said goodbye to the Moon Lord and others, left the Moon Capital, and prepared to go to the Wind Capital, Sixiang He had already comprehended the Three Elephants, and at this moment there was only Chunxiang. It is rumored that the wind capital is a vibrant place among the four capitals, with green mountains and green waters all year round, a light spring breeze, and a rich spirit of heaven and earth.

Moreover, recently, rumors about recruiting fate have shaken the Southern Wilderness Domain. Within a few months, the two Holy Kings were killed, and they were killed in the Swift Wind Plain, and finally, what shocked the world even more was that they were seriously injured and disappeared at the moment. This is also the reason why Liu Ye is in a hurry to leave the Yuedu.

The Southern Wilderness Domain has been talking about this matter all this time, Holy Monarch, he was summoned to death!

A character of that level, but a master who can penetrate the Guardian Enchantment of the Continent of the Gods and travel in the great universe, is now being killed by Summons. You know, it's the Holy King! The grievances between this person and Fengdu are known to the world.

A hundred years ago, the son of the wind, known as the genius of the wind capital, was born, a vision descended from the sky, the starry sky was clear and bright, and even the enchantment of the Continent of God could not be stopped. That incident shook the entire Southern Wilderness at that time.

It's a pity that this genius was killed before he could grow up, and even none of his family survived, and they were all slaughtered. The world has already thought that Zhao Ming died in the chaos of the wind capital. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, he set foot on the land of Fengdu again, and he was already a figure of the Holy King, and within more than a year, he had killed several Saint Kings of Fengdu one after another.

There is no doubt that this has caused an uproar, a figure of the level of the Holy King, even in the Southern Wilderness Domain, is a first-class master. If it weren't for the return of the Saint Monarch who had gone out in the early years of the Great Universe in the past few decades, the Saint King would have been an invincible monk, and in a fit of rage, millions of corpses would have been ambushed. But now, the wind capital has one after another Saint King died at the hands of Zhao Ming.

In the end, it provoked the wind to be born immortal, and the kind of holy monarch coercion swept the land of the wind capital. In the Wind Plain, it is rumored that the wind is like a blade, and ordinary monks dare not go there. Especially in the depths of the huge Wind Field, there is the Wind Valley, where the wind is fierce, which can strangle the strong people of the Sky Realm, and can make the Holy King's bleeding stop.

In a great battle, it was rumored that the wind was beaten to the ground, the earth was cracked, and finally, it was rumored that he had broken the ancient seal in his body and killed the Holy Monarch strongly, and he himself was seriously injured and fled into the Valley of the Wind. At this moment, the master of the Wind Capital, there are two or three Saint Kings alone guarding the Wind Valley, and some people say that there may be an old Saint Monarch lurking in the secrets.

Swift Wind Plain, located in the territory of the first Windy City in the Wind Capital, has killed several city lords of Windy City for more than a year, and several were seriously injured, and they went down to nine cities in a row to hit the first Windy City. There is no doubt that this is the greatest shame in the history of Fengdu. Some of the people of Fengdu are sighing, they knew today, why bother in the first place.

The recruitment is amazing and gorgeous, he is the son of the wind in the past years of the wind capital, and he can fight for the stars for the wind capital in the future. It's a pity that he was targeted by another department of Fengdu and was slaughtered, and when he returns at this moment, if he doesn't give him an explanation, I'm afraid this matter will not end at all.

However, there is a rumor that in the past, the person in charge of recruiting this vein was extremely talented, and he chased after the wind lord a hundred years ago, and some people even rumored that that person's cultivation was on par with the wind lord. Moreover, for so many years, the wind has already been hollowed out by this person, and the wind master has become an ornament.

For more than 20 days, the willow leaves crisscrossed the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles, and finally came to the territory of the wind capital. Now, the news came, Zhao Ming was not dead, but was forced to flee into the Valley of the Wind. Along the way, Liu Ye didn't dare to pause at all, and rushed directly in the direction of the first city of the wind capital.

This Southern Wilderness Domain is really too big, even if it is now the cultivation at the peak of the Willow Leaf Sky Realm, it still took more than ten days to reach the Wind Plain.

"I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise, not only will I not be able to help him, but I will affect him." Willow Leaf muttered to himself, walking on the Wind Plain. Here, you can still vaguely see the cracked earth, and even a bottomless trench.

The wind was so strong that ordinary monks didn't dare to come in at all. Here, the grass on the ground is undulating, but it is by no means ordinary grass, this grass is called rigid and soft grass, which is almost comparable to spirit grass, but it is not, it can be regarded as a specialty of the Wind Plains. Soft and strong, the vitality is extremely strong, and the grass that can survive in the wind makes countless monks frightened.

But in the battle between the Holy King and the Holy Monarch, these rigid and soft grasses were still cut off by Qi Gen, and that kind of terrifying energy exploded, the means of the Holy Monarch, and the continental enchantment could be torn apart, not to mention the small grass.

"Wildfires can't be burned, but the spring breeze blows and grows again." Liu Ye muttered to himself, walking in the wind plain after the war, he thought, spring birth, summer heat, autumn cool, winter hiding, are the four elephants. Now the entire blast is full of energy, and the willow leaf divine sense is out, standing still, and it will take several days in a blink of an eye. He felt the tenacious vitality of the rigid grass spreading, although it was cut off by the roots of the Great War, but in the solid earth, there were still some roots, which were sprouting at the moment, breaking through the soil and emerging young leaves.

Green runes condensed around the willow leaves, he closed his eyes, his divine sense poked out, walking on the bare plain, finally, after more than ten days, many young shoots emerged from the soil layer, blooming with vitality. Walking on foot, the willow leaves do not use their eyes, but they have to feel the changes of this spring elephant with their hearts. Liu Ye firmly believes that only by feeling with the heart can we see more than the eyes.

A month later, Liu Ye had been standing somewhere for more than ten days, at this moment, he was covered in green runes, emitting a faint green light, and the ground under his feet still looked bare, but if you looked closely, you could find that the young shoots were poking out, swaying in the wind. Now, in the body of the willow leaf, rumbling involuntarily, the green runes representing the spring elephant, the red runes representing the summer flame, the golden runes representing the autumn coolness, and the white runes representing the winter hide all rushed out of the body.

"Buzz!"

Four beams of light shot straight into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"This... The third life pattern! Liu Ye exclaimed in his heart, he had already comprehended the four elephants, all of which were celestial phenomena, and he never thought that in the clear pool in his body, the third life pattern exuded a faint golden light, slowly emerging. This shocked Liu Ye, you know, people with a life tattoo are already that kind of demon. The two life patterns can only be possessed by the anti-heaven physique. Bingchenzi once said that the life pattern determines most of the monk's future achievements.

"If the four elephants are all celestial phenomena, they can actually produce a life pattern!" Liu Ye's heart was excited, he opened his eyes, Liu Ye looked at the bare earth, and the green light in his body came out, and in an instant, the rigid and soft grass was growing at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, emerging from the soil layer, and finally rose to the ankle of Liu Ye, swaying in the points, for a while, full of vitality.

From the direction where the willow leaves stood, this magical power of turning decay into magic was spreading, and the bare plain, which had been devastated by the great battle, was now full of vitality and fragrant green grass.