History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The transparent crystal-like thing, called the glazed heart, is made by Yan Zhaoge using a variety of treasures as raw materials.

In front of the eyes, the color of the spring water is a blue hot spring, named Tongchen Spring, which is extremely rare, and it is only possible to be born in an extremely cold place.

Tongchen Spring has its own infinite magical features, especially known for its vitality.

However, this is a dark spring underground, and the aura is inconspicuous, which is difficult for ordinary people to find.

The birth of spring water is also the result of the creation of heaven and earth, it is difficult to force, and it is necessary to touch the opportunity.

One of the main goals of Yan Zhaoge’s coming to the North Snowfield is to hope that he can find such a clearing.

This bizarre hot spring occupies a very important position in the program of Yan Zhao song to save the stone scorpion and win the rain mother and child.

The aura contained in Tongchen Lingquan is like a tidal wave, with regular periodic fluctuations.

After reaching the peak, it will fall, and when it reaches the bottom, it will become strong again.

Before Yan Zhaoge and Ahu arrived here, they broke the ground and saw Lingquan. Yanzhao song felt the aura, and judged that the aura of this eye has not reached its peak.

In this case, the spring water aura can not support Yan Zhaoge's plan, so Yan Zhaoge can only seal it, and then do other things.

In calculating the days, the spring aura should reach its peak in the near future.

Yan Zhaoge sees this time again, and sure enough, the aura contained in this eye-passing spring is much more prosperous than before.

When the glass heart is put into the spring water, the spring water is changed from the original blue color to the red color, and the red color is like blood.

In the snow and ice, the hot springs are more boiling, and the steaming heat rises and looks like a **** color.

Yan Zhaoge carefully stared at the **** red spring, feeling the aura, and after a moment of thought in his heart, the brow could not help but slightly lifted his eyes and a heavy haze in his eyes.

Ahu looked at the words and carefully asked: "Is there a problem with the son?"

Yan Zhaoge did not marry him. He frowned and said: "The aura contained in this Tongchen Spring is transformed into a healing blood, some less..."

The aura of Tongchen Spring itself cannot play a role in the plan of Yan Zhaoge.

However, through special means, the spring water aura can be transformed into Su Sheng blood gas, which can produce amazing effects, not to mention the living dead, the meat and bones, but also not far from each other.

However, there is a problem in this. Different Tongchen Springs, the conversion rate of aura into Susheng blood, is also high or low.

Let Yan Zhaoge feel a bit unfortunate is that this eye-through Chenquan, which he found, belongs to the category with a low conversion rate.

"I'm afraid... only enough for one person." After Yan Zhao's mind was silent, he came to the conclusion: "The situation of Yuzhenzi is even worse. If it is used on her, it may not be enough."

"Used on the little nephew, it is estimated that it is enough. More than 90% of the hopes can make him wake up. It is used in the rainy scorpion, and life can be worry-free, but whether you can wake up depends on God."

"But the rain is really awkward, I am afraid I can't wait any longer."

Yan Zhao song swayed his own temple: "Think carefully, there is no other way..."

Ahu also followed the frowning face: "The son, don't you bury it here, go to other places and look for other Tongchen springs? The area of ​​the northern snowfield is so big, maybe you can find it."

Yan Zhao song slowly shook his head, looking around the desolate snowy surrounding: "The area is vast, but it is not easy to give birth to Tongchen Spring. Under normal circumstances, this hot spring is dry now, and after some years, nature is again Breeding a new spring."

"The problem is, if you can wait for so long, it’s hard to say."

Yan Zhao Ge took two miniature capsules with him, one of them, which was vacant and only loaded two things.

It is the hail that pretends to win the rain and the body of the stone.

Yan Zhao Ge silently took the two hail from the miniature capsule and watched the two people in the hail look like a sleeping face.

"The son, if you can't do it, let's save the rain first." Ahu said softly at the side: "Otherwise, as you said, Yuzhen is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the birth of the second eye."

Yan Zhaoge embraced his chest with his hands and carefully looked at the hot springs that turned into blood red. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Try it, the situation may be better than I expected."

After all, Yan Zhaoge opened the crown of two hailstones.

I saw that the seal of the hail was lifted, and the situation of Shijie was still alive. The face of winning the rain suddenly appeared like a weak and debilitating image.

Yan Zhao’s songs did not change, and his hands suffocated to hold the body of Shi’s mother and son, bringing them out of the hail.

In the cold wind, the suffocating gas seems to be colder than the cold wind, and it is white.

Under the suffocating effect of Yan Zhaoge, although the face of Shijie mother and child is still very pale, the image of weakness and decline has disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Remember what I taught you before?"

Ahu seriously replied: "The son is relieved, you will remember."

Yan Zhaoge nodded, no longer said anything, under the spur of suffocation, the stone 钧 and the real body of the rain together into the red hot springs.

On the other hand, Ahu took out two long poles, the tops of which had a gold light.

The tail ends of the two long poles are also sent into the Tongchen Spring below. The long poles are suspended in the spring water without being skewed or sinking.

The stone scorpion and the rain-winning body are actually sinking into the spring water, and the whole is submerged by the spring water.

Ahu carefully manipulated with his own suffocation, and let the two long rods hover over the body of the two mothers.

Yan Zhao song feels the aura fluctuations, the fingers flick, the two gold lights at the top of the long pole, suddenly lit up.

The fire is a strange silver-white, with the golden light shining, radiating a radiant glow, floating in the blood red spring.

The tail end of the long pole is not in the water, each projecting a light, and it is really the heart of the stone in the spring water and the rain.

The light fell on the body, and the stone mother and son were suddenly shocked.

Although still ignorant, the faces of the two seem to be a little more bloody.

Yan Zhao song is solemn and solemn, with a fist in the left hand and a palm in the right hand.

The blood red spring, the spring water began to rotate, gradually forming a swirl pattern.

However, the body of the underwater stone scorpion, and the two long poles, have never moved and stood in the water.

Yan Zhaoge quietly observed the situation of the blood red spring water and the underwater stone scorpion mother and son, and the hands alternately slap, and the suffocating one after another, carefully adjusted.

As time goes by, the blood color of the spring water gradually fades.

Yan Zhao song is day and night, focusing on the implementation of the instrument in the spring.

Ahu is on the sidelines, quietly guarding the law.

One day, just as another night passed, and when the morning sun reappeared, Ahu suddenly changed his look.

In the distance, there is a black storm suddenly rising, covering the sky.

Yan Zhaoge also looked up and squinted his eyes: "It is the great master of the Black Mountain. He does not remember the remains of the Ice Dragon Wusheng like the people of Tianlei Hall, but hopes to find me again. Special trouble to find us." (To be continued.)