Text Chapter 20 Source Technique
"It's better than the physical fitness of the second vein?!"
When they heard Zhou Qing's words, Zhou Yuan and Qin Yu couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Master Cangyuan really didn't lie to me, although it is more difficult for me to open the pulse, the benefits of opening the pulse will be stronger." Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of excitement, judging from his father's assessment, at this time, his physical fitness was stronger than that of the two veins, far better than the ordinary ones of the one veins.
And if you add the source pattern he has mastered, when it comes to combat effectiveness, even if he is a three-vein person, he may not be able to defeat him.
"If I wait for me to master the tiger roaring pattern, I think that as long as I don't meet the four veins, I can basically win." Zhou Yuan said to himself in his heart, and he also felt a burst of joy, these hours of diligent cultivation have really achieved gratifying results.
And most importantly, it gave Zhou Yuan hope, a hope that he would be able to climb upwards until one day, he would be able to change everything.
Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuan with burning eyes, the only remaining arm stretched out, and patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder heavily, from his eyes, Zhou Yuan could see some excitement and hope that could not be concealed.
"Yuan'er, you're doing a great job!"
Zhou Yuan's deep voice trembled a little at this time, and even his eyes became red: "That Martial King thought that by depriving your Holy Dragon of your luck, he would be able to send my Zhou Family's Holy Dragon into the abyss of no return, but now it seems that he still underestimated you!" ”
Looking at Zhou Qing, who was quite emotionally fluctuating, Zhou Yuan's mood was also a little fluctuating, he could know that in the years when he had not opened his pulse, his father's ambition was gradually worn out by the cruel reality, and his heart may have begun to despair.
Because of reality, Zhou Qing can't see the slightest hope.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was struggling, but Dawu was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that once the oath deadline of King Nawu came, their Great Zhou would also usher in destruction.
And now, at the moment when Zhou Yuan opened his pulse, the desperate Zhou Qing finally saw a glimmer of light.
Even if this glimmer of dawn is still extremely weak, Zhou Qing believes that one day, this glimmer of dawn will turn into the glorious sun, burst out with the flame of revenge, completely incinerate that great martial arts, and recapture what they once lost in the Great Zhou.
Now that Dawu is at war with the other two dynasties in its vicinity, he can't take any action to pay attention to their Great Zhou, so this is the best time for Zhou Yuan to grow.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart, he knew that there was an immeasurable gap between him and that great martial artist now, so he needed to pull his gaze back from a distance.
What he needs to do now is to enter the First Courtyard through the big exam, and finally destroy the Qi Palace's covetousness for the position of the head of the Great Zhou Mansion.
"Those people in the top ten in the big exam are basically the strength of the four veins, and I am not afraid to meet the three veins now, but if it is the four veins, I am afraid that the odds of winning are not high." Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, so in order to ensure that there were no accidents, in the time before the big exam, he had to refine again and open up the second pulse.
As long as the second vein is opened, Zhou Yuan will no longer have any fear, thinking that even if he meets Lin Feng, who is known as the most likely to win the first place in the big exam, he will be sure.
"It seems that if you want to enter the first hospital, you still can't relax." Zhou Yuan said secretly.
"Yuan'er, now that you have an open line, you can learn some more source techniques to maximize your strength." Zhou Qing also calmed down and said.
The so-called source technique, is the ability to use their own source qi with stronger power of the spell, between heaven and earth, the source technique and the source soldier in general, in the name of ordinary, Xuan, heaven, and saint, divided into four types of source arts.
It's just that the higher the level of the source technique, the greater the demand for itself, and most people in the Open Pulse Realm can only practice some ordinary level source techniques.
"I'll ask someone to send you some Imperial Source Techniques that are suitable for your cultivation, and you can try to cultivate."
Zhou Yuan also nodded, although he opened his pulse now, he could only say that he had a body of power, but he couldn't exert it to the extreme, which was the reason why he had never cultivated the source technique.
Therefore, after that, his daily cultivation courses had to be increased again.
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Zhou Qing's efficiency was very high, so soon several source techniques were sent to Zhou Yuan's hands.
In the stone pavilion, Zhou Yuan looked at these source techniques, the most powerful of which were the Mixed Yuan Palm and the Broken Sky Tongming Fist, all of which were medium-grade source techniques.
Zhou Yuan looked at these two source techniques, his face showed a deep expression, these two source techniques are naturally not very profound, but they are stronger than the lower grade source techniques, of course, the source qi is not strong when the pulse realm is opened, so even if it is a profound source technique, it will not be able to exert its power.
When Zhou Yuan was immersed in these two middle source techniques, he suddenly smelled a clear fragrance coming from him, and immediately his expression moved slightly, and when he raised his head, he saw that Xiao Xiao was also standing beside him, and he glanced at the two source techniques in his hand lightly.
"Very general source technique." Xiao Xiao quickly withdrew his gaze and commented nonchalantly.
"It's just an ordinary mid-grade source technique, how advanced can you count on?" Zhou Yuan smiled helplessly.
"You want to practice the Source Technique?"
Zhou Yuan nodded, his gaze was still in the map, and said: "Now that I have opened a pulse, I can finally use some source qi, so naturally I have to learn the source technique to ensure combat effectiveness." ”
If you haven't practiced the source technique, when you fight with people, can you just rely on your strong physical fitness to go on a rampage?
Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yuan strangely, and said, "You have thaumaturgy, why do you still want to look at these ordinary goods?" ”
Zhou Yuan's gaze froze, raised his head, looked at Xiao Xiao, and frowned: "What do you mean?" ”
Seeing him like this, his ruddy little mouth pouted lightly: "Stupid." ”
Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "So much good wine, I fed it for nothing?" ”
Xiao Xiaoyu held her cheeks in her hand and said lazily: "After practicing the dragon forging drama for so many days, don't you feel it yourself?" ”
Zhou Yuan's face showed a contemplative expression, and after a while, he suddenly stood up, walked out of the stone pavilion, raised his palms, and slowly played a set of ninety-eight style dragon forging plays.
This time he didn't finish it quickly, but one after another, quite slowly.
By the time he finished playing a set of dragon forging scenes, it had already taken half a pillar of incense.
He stood in place, moving, as if he was savoring something, and after a long time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a touch of shock appeared on his immature face.
Then he looked up at the young man in the stone pavilion, his voice a little incredulous.
"It',.. In this dragon forging play, there is a source technique? ”
A light smile appeared on Xiao Xiao's delicate cheeks, which were as delicate as the autumn moon, and said, "Although it is a little dull, it is not hopeless. ”
Then she stretched out two slender jade fingers and said lightly: "To be precise, in the Ninety-Eight Style Dragon Forging Drama, there are two sets of source techniques. ”