Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes and quietly felt the rhythm coming from his fingertips, feeling the original power flowing in the crystal and also in his body. He could clearly feel that the heartbeat of this crystal and his own heartbeat were gradually resonating at the same frequency. His Soul Power flowed with the original power of the plane and was gradually merging.
It seems that at this moment, he is no longer an independent individual, no longer the aloof and taciturn boy with no playmates. He is closely connected with this Dragon Fighting Plane, this Core Crystal, and all sleeping Fighting Dragon Clan. They are connected by blood and have a common destiny.
That heartbeat was warm, like the warm sun in spring, dispelling the coldness and loneliness deep in his heart; it was thick, like the embrace of the earth, carrying all his hesitation and confusion; it was tough, like the green pine trees in the cold winter, telling unyielding and perseverance; it was smart, like the clear springs in the mountains, nourishing his soul and blood.
It does not have earth-shattering momentum, but it has shocking power; it does not have gorgeous rhetoric, but it has the most moving narrative; it does not deliberately please, but it has the purest bond.
Many times, Zhong Shenxiu always feels that he is affected by the heartbeat of Dragon Fighting Plane and is bound by this invisible trust.
He always felt that reviving Dragon Fighting Plane and reviving Fighting Dragon Clan was not his active choice, but a responsibility imposed on him by fate and a mission given to him by this plane.
But at this moment, when he really calmed down and felt the heartbeat of this crystal and the pulse of this plane, he suddenly realized that his previous thoughts might be wrong.
This fetter is never a bondage, this mission is never a burden.
Just like the spring breeze blows across the earth, it is not that the earth is forced to accept the nourishment of the spring breeze, but the two achieve each other. The spring breeze has meaning because of the earth, and the earth has vitality because of the spring breeze. Just like the stars surround the Milky Way, it is not that the stars are forced to rotate around the Milky Way, but the two are interdependent. The stars have a destination because of the Milky Way, and the Milky Way has light because of the stars.
The same is true for him and Dragon Fighting Plane. He used his own power to awaken the vitality of the plane; the plane used its original power to nourish his growth and temper his blood, allowing him to go further and more steadily on the road of cultivation.
The heartbeat was still beating slowly, warm and thick, flowing through his fingertips and into the bottom of his heart, melting the ice in his heart bit by bit, and dispelling the loneliness in his heart bit by bit.
On his face, which was as indifferent as dead water, the ripples gradually spread, and the light golden vertical pupils slowly opened. His eyes were no longer alienated and aggressive in the past, but were a little more gentle, a little more firm, and a little more clear than they had ever been before.
He can clearly feel that his soul is blending with the soul of this plane, and his bloodline is resonating with the bloodline of the Fighting Dragon Clan. Eternal Myriad Dragon Source Art is running crazily in his body, Light Power The power of and Plane Origin are intertwined, flowing slowly in his meridians, polishing his body, tempering his Soul Power, making his aura thicker and more sacred.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Shenxiu slowly withdrew his hand, and the warmth of the crystal and the breath of the original power remained on his fingertips. He opened his eyes, and his light golden vertical pupils were clear and firm. The aloof aura around him was still the same, but it was a little more responsible and gentle.
Zhong Shenxiu turned around and looked at Badi Holy Dragon. His voice was still low and concise, but it was a little less indifferent and more firm. "Continue to guard the plane. When I advance in cultivation, I will try to wake up the other statues of the Fighting Dragon Clan."
"I obey, the Master!"
Badi Holy Dragon lowered the dragon's head respectfully, his voice was deep and powerful, with absolute surrender and determination.
In the afternoon of the next day, on the training ground of the Eastsea Academy, the fluctuating residual temperature of Soul Power had not yet dissipated, and the air was still filled with the faint smell of sweat and Soul Power.
After a day of joint training, all five members of Class Zero collapsed on the ground in a large shape. Their exhausted appearance was completely different from their usual lively appearance.
The ground of the training ground was warmed by the sun, but it couldn't stop the fatigue of several people. Even raising their hands to wipe the sweat was almost exhausted.
Today's Wu Zhangkong is more stringent than in the past.
Perhaps it was because he and Long Hengxu finalized the goal of Skysea Alliance Grand Competition yesterday that Cold-Faced Sword Emperor's ambition was completely inspired, and his requirements for joint training were almost harsh.
It wasn't until Wu Zhangkong uttered the words "get out of class is over" that the originally dead training ground gradually began to move. Several people were still lying on the ground, and after a while, they finally had the strength to get up.
Zhong Shenxiu was the first to stand up slowly. His breathing was still steady, but his face was slightly paler than usual, and the golden light around him was much lighter. It was obvious that Soul Power had spent a lot of money. Without any extra movement, he patted the dust on his body, then turned and walked towards the dormitory.
But just as he took a few steps and was about to leave the training ground, the voice of Tang Wulin suddenly came from behind, with a hint of exhaustion, but also a bit of urgency. "Shenxiu, wait a minute!"
Zhong Shenxiu paused in his footsteps, turned around slowly, and cast his light golden vertical pupils at Tang Wulin, with a trace of imperceptible suspicion in his eyes. He stopped and did not speak, but looked at Tang Wulin quietly, obviously waiting for the other party to speak.
Tang Wulin struggled to get up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and walked quickly to Zhong Shenxiu. His face was a little pale, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were But he was very clear and serious. He looked into Zhong Shenxiu's eyes and said word by word, "Shenxiu, do you have time tonight? Xie Xie and I have something we want to ask you."
Zhong Shenxiu's brows furrowed slightly, his light golden vertical pupils turned slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he uttered two words concisely. "Okay."
After receiving a positive reply, Tang Wulin instantly showed a smile on his face. Most of his fatigue seemed to have dissipated. His eyes were bright and he said quickly, "Then let's meet at the playground at eight o'clock in the evening."
Zhong Shenxiu nodded slightly, without saying another word, turned around and walked towards the dormitory again, and soon disappeared around the corner of the training ground.
Watching Zhong Shenxiu leave, Tang Wulin waved his fist fiercely, with a beautiful smile on his face, and his tone was full of joy. "Great! I finally made an appointment with Shenxiu!"
He has been thinking about asking Zhong Shenxiu for advice on combat issues. After all, Zhong Shenxiu's strength far exceeds theirs, whether it is Soul Power's cultivation or 's There is a lot for them to learn from when using Soul Skill, especially since his Blue Silver Grass has weak defense. I would like to ask Zhong Shenxiu how he can improve his defense capabilities and better cooperate with his teammates.