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In the next few days, Zhou Yuan has been staying in the cave mansion to stabilize the source qi that has skyrocketed due to the promotion to the Four Heavens, as Li Qingchan said, this time's heaven-level task is quite important, so Zhou Yuan also wants to increase his strength as much as possible.

And in the past few days, that heaven-level task has also been officially announced by the sect, which has undoubtedly caused a lot of commotion in the Cangxuan Sect, and countless disciples are hot and coveted for it.

Because everyone knows that the heaven-level task represents the heavenly power, and the value of the heavenly power in the Cangxuan Sect, even if it is the Holy Son, it cannot be ignored.

Therefore, every time a heaven-level task appears, it will attract the top disciples of each peak to fiercely snatch it, although the heaven-level task also represents danger, but under the temptation of Tiangong, no one can bear it.

And this time, too, was no exception.

Therefore, when this heaven-level task called "Black Flame Prefecture" was announced, the top purple-belt disciples of the entire Cangxuan Sect suddenly competed for it.

After all, there are a large number of purple belt disciples in Cangxuan Sect, but this heaven-level mission only requires ten places, among which Li Qingchan and Zhao Zhu occupy two places as captains.

So the remaining places are only eight, so you can imagine how tragic the scramble is.

And when those purple belt disciples were fighting fiercely for the quota, Zhou Yuan had already secured the quota because of his untimely face, so he stayed in the cave and practiced with peace of mind.

So soon, five days are approaching.

...

Inside the cave.

Zhou Yuanpan sat on a boulder on the edge of the cliff, and in front of him, there were green trees suspended, these green trees were of different types, but what was the same was that they all had traces of time on their surfaces.

Obviously, they are all old trees, full of the atmosphere of Otogi.

These hundred-year-level ancient trees were obtained by Zhou Yuan from the Linlang Pavilion in the sect these days, and their purpose was to use them to cultivate the "Taiyi Green Wood Marks" in his hands.

"If you want to cultivate the Taiyi green wood mark, the first step is to form the "Taiyi pattern" in the body, and only when you cultivate this pattern can you imprint the qi of the B wood in the ancient wood in the body. Zhou Yuan muttered to himself.

And if you want to depict the "Taiyi pattern" in the body, you also need to use the qi of the B wood contained in this ancient wood to be able to do it.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes closed slightly, and then his hands were folded, and the source qi surrounded all those ancient trees, and then, only a trace of cyan air seeped out of the ancient trees, and finally

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Wisps of snort followed Zhou Yuan's snort and poured into his body.

And Zhou Yuan's divine soul controlled these cyan aircurrents full of vitality at the first time, and then carefully controlled the traces of cyan airflow into the flesh and blood, leaving a little trace of extremely subtle and complex traces.

If you want to depict the "Taiyi pattern", it is an extremely complicated project, because it is almost all over Zhou Yuan's body, and it is integrated with flesh and blood, and the slightest mistake will lead to the failure of the portrayal.

Therefore, if you want to complete the first step of cultivating this "Taiyi Green Wood Trace", it is obviously not a simple matter.

Zhou Yuan was immersed in cultivation, and soon two hours passed, his eyes gradually opened, he looked at his arm, only to see a faint flash of blue light on it, and finally gradually converged.

"After a few days of penance, this Taiyi mark is only one percent complete..."Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, he can be regarded as cultivating with all his strength in the past few days, but the effect achieved is quite slow, it seems that it will take a long time just to carve this Taiyi mark in the body.

Of course, the most important reason for this result is that Otogi's qi is too thin.

Zhou Yuan glanced at the ancient trees in front of him, and as the qi of the Yimu was withdrawn, he saw that these ancient trees began to turn into powder.

These ancient trees are only about a hundred years old, and the qi of Yimu is not strong, but in Linlang Pavilion, it is a little difficult to find thousand-year-level ancient trees.

Zhou Yuan sighed, and with a wave of his robe, he swept away the powder in front of him.

"Huh?"

As soon as he finished his cultivation, his expression suddenly moved, his figure slightly blurred, turned into a shadow and swept out, and after ten breaths, he came to the gate of the cave.

I saw that here, Shen Wanjin was wiping the sweat on his forehead and waiting.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, are you done cultivating?" Seeing Zhou Yuan come out, Shen Wanjin suddenly said happily.

Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Looking at Shen Wanjin's appearance, it seems that he has been waiting here.

A touch of solemnity appeared on Shen Wanjin's fat face, and he said in a low voice: "Tomorrow is said to be the time to go on a mission, so the candidates for the quota must be completely decided today." ”

"These days, in order to snatch these eight places, the top purple-belt disciples of the various peaks in the sect are really rushing to the top."

"It is said that the quota is basically decided now... Brother Xiao Yuan, your quota has also been exposed. ”

Shen Wanjin hesitated for a moment and said, "It is said that it has caused a lot of opposition. ”

Zhou Yuan's face was flat

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Jing, he was not surprised by this result, after all, no matter what, he was just a new purple belt disciple, and compared to those top veteran purple belt disciples, he was still much worse.

Nowadays, many veteran purple-belt disciples have not been able to get a quota, but he is a new purple-belt disciple who can be selected, which will naturally attract opposition.

In the eyes of many disciples, his quota obviously came through the back door, although... And it is.

"These objections, Senior Sister Qingchan should be able to suppress them, right?" Zhou Yuan said that Li Qingchan is the captain of this mission after all, and she has the right to recommend.

Shen Wanjin smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Qingchan can indeed suppress the opposition of other disciples, but the problem now is that Zhao Candle of Jian Laifeng, in the name of the deputy captain, strongly opposes it. ”

"Zhao Zhu is also a holy son, and the reason for his opposition at the moment is also extremely legitimate, so it has attracted a lot of support..."

"Zhao Candle said that you must be kicked out."

Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, it was this Zhao Candle again...

"Generally, the tasks in the sect are all subject to the consent of the two captains, and now the captain and the vice-captain are arguing, which makes this matter a little troublesome..."

Shen Wanjin looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "Senior Sister Li sent me before, let Brother Xiao Yuan go to the mission hall." ”

He was a little worried, now there are many purple-belt disciples from all peaks in the mission hall.

Zhou Yuan is going, if one is not good, I am afraid that he may not be able to keep the place.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, Senior Sister Li secretly said that she will try her best to protect you, but because of Zhao Candle's strong opposition, so when the time comes, you have to behave, otherwise..."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, his face was indifferent, and he didn't have much panic.

"I see."

He nodded, he didn't expect that because of the existence of that Zhao Candle, things would be so troublesome.

And Li Qingchan called him over, probably planning to let him show his weight, if he behaved reluctantly, Li Qingchan also had a reason to forcibly protect him.

But in the same way, if he performs very poorly, maybe even Li Qingchan may not be able to withstand that kind of pressure.

"Let's go."

He raised his head with slightly narrowed eyes, stomped the soles of his feet, and the source qi emerged from under his feet and rose to the sky.

Trying to eat the quota in his hand...

Is it really when he Zhou Yuan is the best soft persimmon to pinch?!

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