What's more, she also understands that her brother Gu Xiao has always been the kind of person who pays great attention to his foundation.
As a ninth-grade Xuandan alchemist, her brother Gu Xiao has never taken any pills to enhance his strength.
You must know that Lu Yunxiao is the grand master of the ninth-grade Xuandan. If he wanted to, he only needed to take one ninth-grade Xuandan and he would have already advanced to the Fighting Saint level.
But he just didn't.
Lu Yunxiao's source of power has been consolidated to a level that ordinary people cannot imagine.
His ability to rival the Dou Sheng was always due to his skills and fighting skills.
His condensed source power beyond ordinary people's imagination is also an extremely important part.
It can be said that every step Lu Yunxiao takes is extremely practical.
Even when the Feng Yuquan was refined and its strength soared, it was all done under the protection of the World Tree.
Lu Yunxiao will never ignore his own foundation, and he will not affect his future prospects because of these petty gains in front of him.
His goals have always been extremely far-reaching.
"Xun'er can't learn from him."
While Gu Xun'er was deep in thought, Lu Yunxiao suddenly said something.
"Ah...hmm!"
Gu Xun'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded her head.
Although her fighting spirit is not as horribly condensed as that of Lu Yunxiao, compared with ordinary practitioners, it is definitely solid.
She is not as short-sighted as Lingquan. She deeply knows what terrible consequences will be brought about once the fighting spirit becomes empty.
Those whose fighting spirit is too vain will never be able to break through the Dou Sheng in their lifetime.
Gu Xun'er would not do such a self-destructive thing.
"Just understand. Xun'er has Fen Jue and has the blood of Dou Emperor. He has a bright future."
"Even if you reach the Dou Sheng level, the speed of improvement will still not be slow."
Lu Yunxiao rubbed Gu Xun'er's head. He really cared about Gu Xun'er that's why he said these words.
In terms of talent, among his women, only Yun Yun, who possesses the innate wind god body, Qing Yanjing, who possesses the eight divine veins, and Zi Yan, who possesses the dragon and phoenix body, can break through to the supreme level of the Holy Grade Heaven.
As for others, I am afraid that at most they can only stop at the level of Immortal Grade Heaven Supreme.
This is the limit of talent.
Without the blessing of great luck, talent really determines a person's upper limit.
After all, not everyone is the protagonist. With the aura of the protagonist, even a broken body can reach the top.
Not everyone is a ruthless emperor who can rise up against the odds with their talent.
Most people practice cultivation not only by their own talent, but also by their own perseverance and hard work.
There are many people who break through the limitations of talent with amazing perseverance and talent, but every one of those people is a legend.
Gu Xun'er is definitely not bad, but compared with those legends, she is definitely not as good.
But Gu Xun'er doesn't really have no chance at all.
Fenjue is a very magical skill, and this is Gu Xun'er's opportunity.
In the original novel, Xiao Yan soared to the sky with the help of Fen Jue.
If Gu Xun'er can cultivate Fen Jue to the peak, he may have a chance to become the Supreme Saint.
So in this way, Gu Xun'er can't be allowed to go astray.
Lu Yunxiao knew that Gu Xun'er knew it, but he couldn't help but give a few reminders to make sure everything was safe.
"Xun'er knows."
After listening to Lu Yunxiao's words, Gu Xun'er nodded.
Although she understood everything Lu Yunxiao said, the care and love from Lu Yunxiao made her extremely useful.
A pair of big, watery, bright eyes could not help but curve into crescent moons.
"Well, be good!"
Lu Yunxiao smiled again and rubbed Gu Xun'er's little head, his eyes gentle.
After refining three thousand Yan Yanhuo and practicing for more than half a year, Gu Xun'er is now a rank five Dou Zun.
Considering her age, her cultivation level is definitely not weak.
Among the ancient tribe, he was absolutely arrogant among the others.
Smiling softly, Lu Yunxiao half-squinted his eyes and drooped his eyelids. Some of his peripheral vision fell on the platform in the center of the square.
In the field, an ancient elder with a serious face held his palm, and an astrolabe nearly ten feet in size appeared in front of him. Lingquan also stepped forward quickly, touched the astrolabe with his palm, and his eyes flickered.
close.
As Lingquan closed his eyes, a burst of strong light burst out from the astrolabe, and six stars slowly emerged.
Seeing these six stars, the elder of the ancient clan nodded, and then shouted loudly: "Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, one-star Dou Zun strength, sixth-grade bloodline level, has been decided by the Council of Elders to discuss and give the golden star
Clan emblem!”
Hearing this, Lingquan's eyes also flashed with joy, he knelt down on one knee and raised his head.
An elder of the ancient tribe held a flickering golden pen, and danced with afterimages of his arms. Immediately, a mysterious rune appeared on Lingquan's forehead. Golden light burst out, filled with a special energy.
fluctuation.
"The clan emblem."
Lu Yunxiao muttered and closed his eyes.
All ancient races have such things as clan patterns.
This racial pattern can allow people from ancient races to increase their bloodline in times of danger, thereby increasing their strength.
It can be regarded as a secret technique unique to Dou Emperor's bloodline.
However, Lu Yunxiao didn't care about this. He had too many physical and magical powers, each of which was enough to kill the enemy at a higher level.
Even if it is a supreme sword art compared to the drafting sword art, it is not much different.
Especially as he unblocks more and more elements, in the future, the power of these magical powers will even surpass that of the Caozi Sword Art.
Compared with his innate magical powers, these clan patterns are a bit too unfashionable.
"Boring!"
Lu Yunxiao muttered something in his mind and began to close his eyes to rest.
It's not Gu Xun'er's turn yet, so he will be lazy first.
…
Time passed very quickly, and within a short time, many children of the ancient clan had completed the granting of their clan crests.
The most outstanding one among them is Gu Zhen, the leader of the eight commanders.
Because of his calm nature and illustrious military exploits, he was given the purple gold clan crest.
Here I have to mention the clan pattern level of the ancient clan.
From low to high they are silver, gold, purple gold and colorful gold.
Although Gu Zhen only barely entered the purple-gold boundary, it was actually pretty good.
In fact, there were not many people in the ancient clan who were stronger than him.
"Next, ancient demon!"
An old shout resounded in the sky, and the temperature of the surrounding world suddenly dropped a few points.
Lu Yunxiao lazily opened his eyes and looked at the love rival who was the most malicious to him among the ancient tribe.
Ever since he first returned to the ancient tribe, he had sensed the barely concealed hostility of the ancient demon towards him.
Even the hostility is mixed with a bit of cold murderous intent.
However, the ancient demon didn't jump out on his own, and he didn't bother to pay attention.
After all, with his current status, there is no need to target an ant of the Eight-Star Dou Zun.