On the wilderness, a young man stood. Behind him, a pair of transparent wings slowly stretched out.

The consumption of Wu Yuan’s double wings is really too great. Even Feng Hao, who is already a prefecture-level secret, said that he can’t afford it. If he wants to support this pair of virtual wings, then he simply can’t afford it. I can't fight anyone anymore.

"No wonder it is said that only Wu Zong can control Wu Yuan's wings normally."

At this time, Feng Hao understood why Fen Lao said this in the first place.

Wu Ling, it is really not easy to support this pair of virtual wings, but Wu Zong, it is different. Even if it is a dirty thing, there is an extra vortex in his body, which can fully supply it. The consumption of this pair of virtual wings.

In desperation, Feng Hao could only take out a piece of Wu Jing.

He was a little eager to try it, and wanted to try the feeling of flying in the sky.

But it turns out that it is not that simple to fly.

"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa;"

Looking at Feng Hao, who was less than half a meter above the ground and flying crookedly, he laughed wildly with the ball and kept hitting it on the ground. Get out, the mocking voice came out of its mouth without concealment, making Feng Hao's teeth itch with hatred.

"Bang!"

After falling down again, Feng Hao was not discouraged. He glared at a certain unscrupulous little beast and calmed down slightly. The wings behind him erupted again.

　"Hulking!...Hulking!..."

A pair of one-meter-long virtual wings exuding a shimmering light, flashing and dragging Zhu Fenghao's body slowly rose into the air.

I have never flown by myself, so I don’t know the difficulty of flying. I won’t know until I practice it myself. Do you want to fly? too difficult.

Half the night passed, Feng Hao fell down no less than a hundred times, and even Wu Jing spent two and a half yuan. Fortunately, he now has more Wu Jing, so he doesn't have to worry about this aspect at all.

“What is the problem?”

Feng Hao frowned and was not in a hurry to test the flight after falling again.

After hundreds of times, he discovered that, first of all, the wings were too thin. There was no way to do this. The Wuyuan realm was too low, so even if he could fly, the speed would not be fast. It's just that it can fly.

Second, the wings are too difficult to control, and the tacit understanding of one mind has not yet been harmonized. This is also an important factor that prevents him from maintaining balance.

"Pu Chi!...Pu Chi!..."

A pair of virtual wings spurted out again. This time, Feng Hao generalAll his thoughts were focused on the pair of virtual wings. He controlled the wings and flapped them slowly. His body slowly floated up again.

"Balance!"

Feng Hao now doesn't want to be able to fly, he just wants to be able to stand balanced instead of staggering around.

Only a foot off the ground, he closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, the little ball on the side stopped laughing and just lay there bored. However, a pair of bright eyes were still full of teasing.

However, after another hour of trying, Feng Hao has made some progress.

A pair of virtual wings flapped slowly. Although he did not fly very high, his figure was obviously stable, only swaying slightly.

　“Hoo!...”

Looking at the slowly whitening sky in the east, Feng Hao exhaled, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice purple Anger comes from the east.

This is necessary. He feels that if these purple pupils are perfected, they will definitely be of great use.

Phase stone?

This is just one of its uses.

...

Walking all the way, driving during the day and practicing flying at night. After five days, Feng Hao was finally able to maintain balance completely.

He vaguely understood that maintaining balance is the beginning of flying. If you can't even maintain balance, then what's the point of flying?

"Plop!...Plop!..."

The wings flapped, but the body remained motionless.

Feng Hao opened his eyes, and there was a touch of indescribable joy in his eyes.

"You should be able to fly, right?"

Although it is not yet, a pair of virtual wings are as flexible as arms, but the frequency of the mind can also keep up. .

During the test flight, Feng Hao naturally did not dare to go too fast. He controlled his wings and flapped them slowly, and his figure also slowly rose.

"It's flying."

Looking at the ground under his feet, Feng Hao's heart was filled with a strange pride.

I finally flew with my own power!

Next, he tried to start moving. Although he was clumsy, just like a child of several years old walking, his balance was still very good.

"Haha!..."

A playful voice came over, causing Feng Hao to frown and look towards the source of the sound.At first glance, he saw eleven figures, slowly approaching towards him.

Slowly retracting Wu Yuan, his body also landed, and these eleven figures also came to the bonfire.

An old man, he exuded a majestic aura, as if the heaven and earth were moving for him. Such an aura could only be seen by Feng Hao in Yu Xiao.

"It's actually a Martial Lord?"

Feng Hao's heart trembled slightly, and after scanning the other ten people, he found that all of them were very young, seven men Each of the three women is at the level of martial arts or above. Anyway, Feng Hao can't see through them.

However, he roughly estimated that at least half of these ten people were at the Wuzong level.

"Could it be that you are going to the Great Competition of All Nations?"

Traveling at night, led by a strong man, and there are exactly ten people, this is exactly in line with the great competition of all countries. conditions of.

Feng Hao was sizing them up, and naturally they were also sizing up Feng Hao.

It is indeed strange for a weak-headed young man to appear in the wilderness without a mentor and practice flying alone.

Looking back and forth, they were also shocked.

Such a young man, without the guidance of a mentor, is already in the realm of martial arts. Such talent is not low. If he was taught well, he would have been promoted to martial arts before thirty years ago. no problem.

“It’s not easy.”

The old man’s eyes were shining brightly and he praised.

　"Hey!... Principal, what's not easy about such a guy who can't even fly?"

Beside the old man, a man heard what he said Once he praised it, he was immediately unconvinced.

Obviously, the old man must be an elder who does not often praise others.

"Huh!"

The old man snorted and rolled his eyes at him, "You have been promoted to the elementary level of martial arts. How long did it take me to teach you before you learned to fly? ”

“I can fly in a month!”

The man looked very proud.

It took only one month to master balance and flexible flying, which is indeed very good.

"But he has mastered balance and can fly without anyone teaching him. If it were you, could you do it?"

As a veteran, the old man From one aspect, he can see a lot of things that are simply not comparable to these young fools.

　“Uh...”

The man smiled and was speechless.

The old man’s words made all ten people understand that the talent of the green-shirted young man in front of them was definitely not lower than that of themselves and others, I’m afraid it would be even higher.