Chapter 56 Crystal Origin
For Zhuo Muyu, there is only so much that Zhuo Yuhan can do. In the future, it depends on her own creation. If it hadn't been for her coldly looking down on herself, alienating herself and tending to be inflamed, I'm afraid she wouldn't have end up like this now. Zhuo Yuhan sighed that his fate was unprovoked and quickly caught up with Han Lavender, and the door of the Zhuo family was close in front of him.
Stepping through the door of the solemn and tall Zhuo family, Zhuo Yuhan immediately put himself in the bustling city of Zhuoyang City and looked back at the solemn and magnificent Zhuo family Tianzhuo Courtyard. Zhuo Yuhan said firmly, "Zhuo family, I will come back."
"Yu Han, let's go! Zhuochengzhuo has already prepared the carriage. At this time, Han Lavla covered his face with a purple veil, which looked looming and ethereal.
"Hmm! Just right, I'm only a little bit away from completely condensing the origin, just practicing and consolidating it in the carriage, condensing the origin, and then hitting the crown of the crown.
The spiritual fruit is really magical. The original process of condensing the source, which took a year, has been shortened to a few days. No wonder everyone who practices martial arts hopes to get a spiritual fruit. In a year, it may be nothing for the long road of cultivation?
However, especially in the eight years from the age of 12 to 20, it is the best time to condense the crown. Missing the opportunity will have a great impact on the cultivation of martial arts in the future.
Although Zhuo Yuhan's current strength is the first in the whole Zhuo family, he knows that the Purple Qi Sect is a holy place of cultivation, sitting on thousands of miles of land and recruiting geniuses from all over the world. In the sect, there must be crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and geniuses gathered. This cultivation is nothing at all.
The higher the strength and the greater the ability, the more attention can be. This is the eternal truth.
The carriage prepared by Zhuo Wentian is wide and gorgeous, with a large wheel, which is gorgeously decorated, silk curtains, mink cushions, fruit food, all of which is like a moving room where three people can move freely. The driver was a guard of the Zhuo family, standing respectfully, holding a horse whip in his hand. Zhuoyang City is in the south of Yanning County, while Yanning City is in the north, close to the fierce mountain range, tens of thousands of miles away from each other.
The carriage has used three fat and strong Tianjue horses as its feet. If the horse's hoofs are open, it will run, and the wind will be galloping. If you sit in the carriage, you will only feel a weak bump. For Han Xiuyi and Zhuo Yuhan, who practice martial arts, they are basically negligible. As for Xiaoye, they are even more curious. They opened the curtain and looked at the downtown outside the car, merchants and peddlers, and were extremely happy.
The Great Yan Kingdom is a large kingdom in the Daxia Empire. It has cultivated hundreds of millions of mu of arable land and has been established for thousands of years. Today, it has been prosperous, rich and prosperous. There are many workshops. Even peddlers and pawns can wear silk and walk in brocade.
In the city, there are luxurious buildings and high-rise buildings. The carriage quickly exited the city gate. When the guarded the carriage of the city's mansion, they did not dare to ask more questions and saluted the farewell neatly. The official road outside the city is very flat and wide, and the horses are rushing, which is simply lightning.
"Brother, look, look, it's so beautiful!" Xiaoye pointed to the mountains and rivers outside with great interest and exclaimed.
"Hmm! It's really beautiful, several times better than the scenery in the back mountain!"
Zhuo Yuhan also hasn't been out of Zhuoyang City for three years. Hearing Xiaoye's cheering, he opened the curtain and looking at the fields on both sides of the official road and sowing, shouting and selling, he sighed in his heart.
After watching for a moment, Zhuo Yuhan felt tired, put down the curtain, walked aside, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice. Now it's almost time to fully condense the source. Zhuo Yuhan has to seize the time. Now that his talent has returned, Zhuo Yuhan is more confident that he can condense the crown in one fell swoop.
With the precipitation of the mind and spirit, Zhuo Yuhan began to guide the remaining Tianling fruit medicine power in his body with his mind, converging the vitality of his whole body in Dantian, constantly compressing and condensing.
The medicinal power of Tianlingguo plays a vital role in it. Under the guidance of the medicinal power, the operation speed of vitality is five or six times faster than usual, and countless vitality swarmed to Dantian.
At this time, Zhuo Yuhan's Dantian has a fist-sized gas. The gas is like a transparent crystal ball, which is beautiful. However, at this time, there seem to be many loopholes on the crystal ball, and a trace of vitality leaks from those subtle loopholes, forming a trace of vitality, slowly hiding in Zhuo Yu. In the cold body.
The source of cohesion is to compress all the vitality into crystals without leaking a trace of vitality. As soon as the idea moves, the infinite vitality in the vitality crystal will spray out, flowing into the whole body to form martial arts, magical power and strength.
The three strong Tianjue horses struggled to run on the official road without fatigue at all. Xiaoye leaned against Han's arms in the carriage and looked at the scenery outside the window, but there were some vicissitudes and confusion in his eyes. Han Lamui closed his eyes to refresh himself and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhuo Yuhan was still immersed in practice.
Gradually, the sky began to darken, the sunset was west of the mountain, the dusk was dusk, and the whole carriage was coated with a golden sunset. The afterglow of the sunset came in through the window and shone on Zhuo Yu's cold and beautiful face, adding a little hero and dignity. Xiaoye held a fragrant cheek and looked at Zhuo Yuhan, who closed his eyes and practiced without blinking. His beautiful face took off his former immature, firmness, persistence and maturity. His eyebrows were like a sword, more handsome, and his thin lips were gently closed. Xiaoye seemed to be very fascinated by all this, but Zhuo Yuhan, who was practicing, did not know it at all.
At this moment, Zhuo Yuhan has reached a critical moment, and the vitality of his whole body has gathered in Dantian. The crystal clear vitality crystal ball is also more beautiful at this time, dripping in Dantian, but in the middle of the crystal ball, there is a small hole like hair, and a trace of vitality keeps leaking. Come out.
"The last step, heaven and earth, follow my will, the source of vitality, condense!"
Zhuo Yuhan's soul consciousness was immersed in Dantian, controlling a trace of cyan Tianling fruit medicine power, surrounding the vitality crystal. Then, Jue soul consciousness turned into an invisible hand, grabbed all the scattered vitality, and put it into the vitality crystal ball. The acupuncture hole of the spiritual fruit that day was blocked. The blue air squirmed, and the hole slowly closed.
"Boom!"
With a roar, the vitality crystal broke away from Zhuo Yuhan's invisible big hand and automatically rotated. This time, no trace of vitality leaked out.
"It's done! I finally succeeded in condensing the source.
Zhuo Yuhan shouted excitedly, and then his thoughts returned to reality, slowly opened his eyes, and then his mind moved, and the vitality crystal could not move quickly. All his vitality performed their respective duties and flowed out in an orderly manner. With Zhuo Yuhan's thoughts, he circulated and moved all over his body.
If the vitality before the condensed source is compared to a runaway wild horse, which can only run aimlessly, then the vitality at this time is a tamed horse, obeying orders and commanding like an arm. Moreover, at this moment, the vitality in Zhuo Yuhan's body is very refined and pure, and it seems that he can come out at any time to form an aura.
Zhuo Yuhan knew that the symbol of the strong man is that the vitality comes out and forms an aura field around him. Within three feet, the wind and snow mosquitoes can't get close. Even if a stone suddenly falls from the sky, he can't get close to the body of the martial artist, and he will immediately be distorted and rejected by the aura.
The warriors of Shijuejing's mind moved, surrounded by the aura, all attacks, knives, guns and halberd, unable to get close to each other. The aura can also form invisible big hands, distort attacks, take objects from the air, and point acupoints through the air.
Fee the change of vitality in the body, Zhuo Yuhan was very happy and successfully condensed the source. The next step is to start to impact the martial arts world and condense the crown.
"It's cold and it's getting late. Let's rest here! Let's continue tomorrow."
Han Launyi took the lead in getting out of the carriage, looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately ignited flames on the ground.
"Aunt Xun, you will arrive in Yanning City in two days!" Zhuo Yuhan pulled Xiaoye out of the carriage, sat by the fire and said. Seeing all three of them getting out of the carriage, the driver jumped down and sat down cross-legged under the tree beside him.
"Why, I haven't been there for three years, and I don't know the way?" Han Lav made fun of it.
"Aunt Xun made fun of her. When I was a child, I was with my father and mother, and it seemed to arrive in the blink of an eye. Zhuo Yuhan's eyes darkened and said happily. When I was a child, I always snuggled in my mother's gentle arms, listened to my mother sing, and my father explained interesting things about the mainland. Time passed in a flash.
"Yu Han, don't think too much. Although your mother is not with you, you still have Aunt Xun. Isn't Aunt Xun good? Han Xunyi sat next to Zhuo Yuhan, and a intoxicating fragrance came to his nose, which was intoxicating. He couldn't help swallowing all the fragrance into his stomach.
"Yes, yes! Brother and Xiaoye." Xiaoye also ran over and took Zhuo Yuhan's arm and said.
"Hmm! Aunt Xun, what level can a martial artist cultivate to be afraid of causing flames? Zhuo Yuhan nodded, threw distracting thoughts out of his mind, looked at the fire in front of him, and asked thoughtfully.