The moment the divine light in Zhou Yuan's eyes surged, he held the palm of his hand, and the Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand, and the snow-white tip of the pen shook slightly, and it was outlined in the void in front of him at lightning speed.

The tip of the pen passed, and there were wonderful source marks formed.

These traces of origin are intertwined, linked or fused with each other, and in an instant, there are thousands of changes.

Countless Dao source traces gradually condensed, as if forming a magical picture in front of Zhou Yuan, and at this time, he was a painter, constantly repairing the defects in order to make it perfect.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were extremely focused, sometimes the Tianyuan pen in his hand brought up the afterimage, and the pen was like a divine help, but sometimes it would suddenly freeze, and after a long time, he slowly put down the pen, and it was extremely difficult to outline a mysterious source trace...

As time passed, half a day passed soon, and some fine sweat appeared on Zhou Yuan's forehead, his pupils reflected countless source marks flickering, and the power of the divine soul was running to the extreme, constantly carrying out various deductions.

At a certain moment, the Tianyuan pen in Zhou Yuan's hand finally stopped.

He gasped heavily.

He stared at the void in front of him, only to see that there, there was a light pattern about half a zhang or so suspended, the light pattern was quite obscure and complex, and each line was transformed by countless source traces.

This is the prototype of a source pattern.

It is also the result of Zhou Yuan's time deduction in the past few days.

"This source pattern is just a shell, but my shell is more subtle than the scratch pattern. Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, with a slight pride in his voice, because he still had considerable confidence in his own source pattern attainments.

After all, he has experienced strict supervision!

"But..."

But in an instant, Zhou Yuan's brows were furrowed, the structure of the source pattern had been formed, but the most important core was still missing, and this was the most difficult step.

For example, the core of the Capture Pattern is the strange material that the Fire Pavilion is extremely secret, and the core formed by this material can make the Capture Pattern finally effective.

And Zhou Yuan didn't know what the core thing of the Fire Pavilion Capture Mark Pattern was, so he had to find a replacement, but this was the most difficult place, in order to find this wonderful thing that could capture the source mark, the Fire Pavilion must have gone through countless experiments and final luck to be able to complete the Mark Capture Mark.

"But I don't have that much time..."Zhou Yuan frowned, the current situation, one more day, then Chen Beifeng will have a day.

So at this time, Zhou Yuan could only rack his brains.

The effect of the trace pattern is like a spider's web, which has a wonderful stickiness, which can have an effect on the source marks of species such as Tianling Gangfeng, and what special materials can also have an effect on the source marks?

Some of the materials he knew flashed in Zhou Yuan's mind, but in the end, he threw them all away, because they were not suitable.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, night was already covering the land.

And Zhou Yuan was still staring, sitting on the bed with bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and kept muttering to himself.

In the end, he still sighed in disappointment, and fell on the bed a little weakly, he deduced a new source pattern structure, but stopped at the core material, at this time, he was really a little exhausted, no wonder the fire pavilion's trace pattern can stand alone, this thing is indeed very unique.

"It's really not good, so I can only wait for next month to directly blow up that Chen Beifeng..."

Zhou Yuan pouted, he didn't believe it, and after he beat that guy half to death, he still dared to jump.

It's just that he can't solve these troubles caused by the trace pattern, even if he becomes the pavilion master, he will be subject to some constraints, and if Wang Chen directly blocks the sale of the wind pavilion because he has become the wind pavilion master, he will undoubtedly really make him disgraced at that time, and the members of the wind pavilion will definitely be dissatisfied with this.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yuan felt a little aggrieved, the feeling of being choked by someone else was really unpleasant.

After all, it's impossible for him to go to Senior Sister Xi Jing for this kind of thing, right?

Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth hatefully, he could only sit up, his eyes closed, running the Chaos Divine Grinding Concept, recovering the consumed divine soul, he planned to continue to deduce tonight!

Boom!

When the divine mill began to turn in his mind, the mysterious roar began to echo.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul stood in front of the divine mill, looking up at the huge divine mill, and the moment the divine mill crushed down, Zhou Yuan's heart seemed to have a flash of spiritual light.

Zhou Yuan opened his eyes violently, and directly interrupted his practice, his eyes were wide open, wanting to grasp the glimmer of aura in his heart, so his body was almost statuetically frozen for a long time, and at a certain moment, he slapped his palm on the bed.

Syllable!

The whole bed collapsed at this point.

But Zhou Yuan's eyes burned with ecstasy, because he caught that spiritual light!

Is that... The Wind Spirit Pattern Mother inscribed on the mottled Divine Mill in the depths of the Wind Domain!

The source traces contained in the Tianling Gangfeng are all reproduced from the mother body of the wind spirit pattern, and the relationship between the two is like a mother and a child, and there is a very mysterious connection and attraction in nature. If he could copy a trace of the breath of the Wind Spirit Pattern Mother Body and use it as the core of his new source pattern, then once he urged it, it would inevitably form a great attraction to the Wind Spirit Pattern Source Trace in the Wind Domain!

And that effect will definitely be stronger than the scratch mark!

Because the trace pattern is just passively waiting for the source mark to come to the door, and then luckily sticking to it, but if there is the breath of the mother body of the wind spirit pattern, then once the source mark of the body is passed, as long as it is sensed, it will inevitably actively converge like a moth to a fire!

One passive, one active!

Judge from above!

In this world, there is absolutely no material that can attract the Wind Spirit Pattern Origin Scar more strongly than the breath of the Wind Spirit Pattern Matrix!

"Found it!"

Zhou Yuan was excited, this is it, this is it!

Zhou Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, directly broke out of the door, turned into a streamer and rushed out of the wind island, directly came to the Four Spirits Returning to the Source Tower, and then entered the wind domain.

He couldn't wait to give it a try.

Entering the Wind Domain, Zhou Yuan once again operated the Chaos Divine Grinding Concept, and when the roar sounded, to his surprise, there was a resonant sound from the outside world again, which was the mottled Divine Grinding from behind the wind layer.

Zhou Yuan's eyebrows flashed, and his divine soul directly broke out of his body, turning into an invisible light cluster and quickly rising into the air and coming to the wind layer.

The wind layer rolls slightly, creating a small wind tunnel.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Zhou Yuan's divine soul fluctuated slightly, and then he rushed up along the wind tunnel, and after a while, he passed through the wind layer, and the void chaotic space appeared in his eyes, and in the chaos, the mottled divine grinding seemed to exist there like an eternity.

And Zhou Yuan's gaze immediately focused on a blue light ancient source pattern engraved on the mottled divine mill, which was the mother body of the wind spirit pattern!