On the baptismal altar, ancient stone pillars stood. At this time, the place was extremely lively. Many figures fell towards the stone pillars, and the number of people was considerable.
And when they each landed on the stone platform, they couldn't wait to take out the Dragon Source Marrow Crystals that they had worked so hard in the Source Pond, and then the sound of a series of Dragon Source Marrow Crystals breaking was heard in the world, and the Source Marrow flowed, refreshing.
Ancient stone pillars…
Boom boom!
The origin energy between heaven and earth gathered together again. Although the momentum of a single entity was far less than that of Li Qingchan before, the overall scale was extremely spectacular.
Hoho!
Loud dragon roars resounded loudly, and dragon shadows could be seen emerging from the ancient stone pillars one after another, hovering around the many disciples sitting cross-legged on the stone pillars.
On the peaks beside the source pool, countless disciples looked at it curiously, and from time to time some exclamations came out.
But generally speaking, most purple belt disciples only have the four-dragon baptism, and only some of the better ones can achieve the five-dragon baptism.
As for the Six Dragons, looking around, there are only less than five of them!
Seven dragons baptized, not even one of them!
After all, under normal circumstances, the baptism of seven dragons is considered a standard feature only for the top ten saints. It is naturally difficult for ordinary disciples to achieve it.
On a stone pillar, Zhang Yan opened his eyes. Around him, there were five dragon shadows hovering, which represented that he had achieved the baptism of the five dragons this time.
Zhang Yan felt quite satisfied with this result, because the baptism of five dragons was enough to prove that even among the purple belt disciples of Cangxuan Sect, he could be regarded as outstanding.
At least, compared to Zhou Tai, who had only been baptized by four dragons in the past, he is undoubtedly more outstanding.
"After this baptism, I should be able to overtake Zhou Tai. Maybe he should give up the position of senior brother." Zhang Yan sneered. If it was Zhou Yuan, he was just jealous of Master Shen's treatment of him.
He valued Zhou Tai, so he was always ready to replace him and regard him as a roadblock.
After he becomes senior brother, I think more disciples under Master Shen will take him as their leader. If Master Shen still pays too much attention to Zhou Yuan, he will be able to speak up and attract many disciples to agree, presumably even Master Shen.
Master, I won’t go against everyone’s wishes.
And just when Zhang Yan was feeling complacent, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from around him, and then he saw a series of shocked eyes cast not far away.
He also looked up, and then he was shocked, because he saw the figure on the stone pillar not far away, with six dragon shadows hovering around it.
Baptism of six dragons?
Zhang Yan's eyes revealed a look of envy and jealousy. He also dreamed of the six-dragon baptism, but unfortunately he could not achieve it every time because the required dragon source marrow crystals far exceeded the five-dragon baptism.
"Generally, those who can achieve the baptism of six dragons are basically the chiefs of each peak. I wonder which peak this person is?" Zhang Yan frowned, because he suddenly felt that the figure looked familiar.
The six dragon shadows circling around the figure suddenly whizzed down and penetrated the figure's Tianling Cap. After a moment, the latter opened his eyes. When he turned his head, his eyes met Zhang Yan's.
Then Zhang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.
"Zhou Tai?!"
"How is that possible!"
He couldn't help but lost his voice, and his face was ashen. He had never thought highly of this senior brother. The latter was not as talented as him, and he had no courage. He was just a good person, so he had no respect for him. He just thought about it.
When his strength exceeds that of Zhou Tai, he will be replaced.
Over the years, every time Zhou Tai's source marrow baptism was only the baptism of four dragons, which was not as good as his, but he never expected that this time Zhou Tai would be baptized by six dragons!
You must know that those who have achieved the Six Dragon Baptism are usually the chiefs of each peak. Even Zhang Yan is far beyond his reach.
And how could Zhou Tai do it?!
Zhang Yan's expression was changing, and his heart was full of anger and surprise.
"What kind of bad luck did this guy have in Yuanchi this time?!" Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes dark.
When Zhang Yan was frightened and angry, many disciples in the world discovered the six dragon shadows around Zhou Tai, and many screams broke out immediately.
After all, among the many purple belt disciples, Six Dragon Baptism is too rare. Only the chief disciples can achieve it, but the current Zhou Tai is obviously not the chief of any peak.
So they asked each other and soon learned his identity.
And when they learned that Zhou Tai came from Shen Taiyuan's lineage at Saint Origin Peak, they were all shocked. After all, in Cangxuan Sect, Saint Origin Peak was almost in decline, so not many people cared about the talents of Saint Origin Peak, but
At the moment, Zhou Tai is making a splash this time, and he doesn't know what kind of opportunity he got in that source pool.
But no matter what, Zhou Tai's reputation has spread today. If other disciples in the Cangxuan Sect mention it in the future, they will also know that there is a disciple under Shen Taiyuan's sect in Shengyuan Peak who has been baptized by the six dragons.
There was a lot of noise at the baptismal altar, and most of the disciples looked satisfied, thinking that this baptism would also improve themselves.
Elder Miao stood in mid-air, and when he saw everyone finishing the baptism, he waved his hand and shouted, "Step back when the baptism is over."
Upon hearing this, many disciples quickly stood up, bowed to her, and then left one after another.
Soon the bustling baptismal altar became empty again.
Zhou Tai also returned to the mountain peak with an excited look on his face, and some of his close disciples came forward to congratulate him.
"Hmph, I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhou Tai to be really good at hiding. I wonder how you got so many Dragon Source Marrow Crystals in that Source Pond?" Zhang Yan's face fell back with an ugly expression. This time Zhou Tai was considered a big winner.
It was so brilliant that even now, there were still many eyes directed towards him, which made him quite jealous, and his immediate words were a bit strange.
Zhou Tai knew that Zhang Yan was unhappy, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He just looked at Zhou Yuan behind him and smiled gratefully at him.
Zhou Yuan smiled back. Those Dragon Origin Marrow Crystals were all left by him. Even if he kept them for his own use, they would be just icing on the cake, without much qualitative change. But if they were given to Zhou Tai, they would be of great benefit to him.
Zhang Yan was even more angry when he saw Zhou Tai ignoring him. When he followed Zhou Tai's gaze and looked at Zhou Yuan, he said with a smile: "Junior brother Zhou Yuan, it's your turn next."
You are."
"Senior Brother Zhou Tai has finally earned some face and come back. You don't want to go up and lose it all."
According to Zhang Yan's estimation, with Zhou Yuan's strength, it would be difficult to hunt even a single water beast in the source pool, so I'm afraid there will only be two or even three dragons baptized this time...
This kind of baptism is simply a waste of dragon source marrow.
Zhou Yuan glanced at Zhang Yan and just smiled faintly.
At this time, above the baptismal altar, Elder Miao also spoke out again: "The baptism of the purple belt disciple is completed, next..."
She paused and felt a little funny, because according to the past, the baptism was completely over at this time, but this time, there was one more Zhou Yuan, because he was the only golden belt disciple who entered the source pool, so he could only exclude
to the end.
"Zhou Yuan, it's your turn." She looked at where Zhou Yuan was and said directly.
As a result, the gazes from all over the mountains and plains gathered together, and many of them were filled with banter and amusement. After all, what can a gold belt disciple do after entering the Source Pond?
On a mountain peak, Li Qingchan, who had always closed her beautiful eyes, opened her eyes and looked at the young figure in the distance with a hint of interest.
Kong Sheng's eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, obviously he didn't care about Zhou Yuan.
Not far away from Zhou Yuan and the others, Lu Yan also looked over with a smile, and her voice sounded a bit gloating.
"It seems that we can see the lowest baptism in history..."