A young man was standing in the wilderness. Behind him, a pair of bright wings were slowly unfolding.
The consumption of the Pure Martial Wings was too great. Even Fenghao, who had already mastered the Earth-level Secret Technique, couldn't afford it. If he had to support this pair of Virtual Wings, then he wouldn't be able to fight with others.
"No wonder it is said that only Martial Arts Grandmasters can control the Prime Martial Wings normally."
At that moment, Feng Hao understood why Elder Fen had said so.
It was not easy for a Martial Spirit to support this pair of Virtual Wings. However, it was different for a Martial Arts Grandmaster. Even if it was only one organ, there was an additional whirlpool in his body, which could fully supply the consumption of this pair of Virtual Wings.
Helplessly, Feng Hao could only take out a piece of Martial Crystal.
He was eager to try the feeling of flying.
However, it turned out that it was not that easy to fly.
"Squeak!Squeak! "
Looking at Feng Hao, who was less than half a meter above the ground and flying crookedly, the small ball laughed wildly and kept rolling on the ground. Its mocking voice came out of its mouth without any concealment, which made Feng Hao gnash his teeth in hatred.
"Bang!"
After falling again, Feng Hao was not discouraged. He glared at the unscrupulous little beast. After a moment of concentration, the pair of wings on his back sprouted out again.
"Puff!Puff! "
A pair of one-meter long Virtual Wings shone brightly and flickered, dragging Feng Hao's body slowly into the sky.
He had not flown before, so he did not know how difficult it was to fly. Only when he practiced it himself did he realize that flying was too difficult.It was too difficult.
After half a night, Feng Hao fell no less than 100 times. He had even used up two and a half pieces of Martial Crystal. Fortunately, he had a lot of Martial Crystals now, so he did not have to worry about this.
"What is the problem?"
Falling down again, Feng Hao frowned. He was not in a hurry to test it out.
After more than a hundred times, he found out that the wings were too thin. There was nothing he could do about it. The Martial Essence realm was too low. Therefore, even if he flew, his speed would not be fast. He could only fly.
Secondly, the wings were too difficult to control. The tacit understanding between the two had yet to be perfected. This was also an important factor that prevented him from maintaining balance.
"Puchi!"Pfft … "
A pair of Void Wings sprouted out again. This time, Feng Hao focused all his attention on the pair of Void Wings. He controlled the wings and flapped them slowly. His body slowly floated up again.
"Balance!"
Right now, Feng Hao did not wish to be able to fly. He only wished to be able to balance himself and not to sway unsteadily.
When he was only a foot above the ground, he closed his eyes.
An hour later, Little Ball stopped laughing and just lay there in boredom. However, its bright eyes were still filled with ridicule.
However, after another two hours of trying, Feng Hao had also made some progress.
A pair of Void Wings slowly flapped. Although he did not fly very high, his figure was obviously stabilized. It was just a little swaying.
"Phew …"
Looking at the gradually brightening sky in the east, Feng Hao exhaled. He sat down with his legs crossed and began to practice the East-rising Purple Qi.
This was a must. He felt that if this pair of purple pupils reached the advanced level, it would definitely be of great use.
Xiangshi?
This was just one of its uses.
...
He walked all the way. During the day, he traveled and practiced flying at night. After five days, Feng Hao was finally able to completely maintain balance.
He vaguely understood that maintaining balance was the beginning of flying. If he could not even maintain balance, how could he talk about flying?
"Puchi!""Puchi!"
The wings flapped, but his body did not move.
Feng Hao opened his eyes. There was an indescribable joy in his eyes.
"I should be able to fly now, right?"
Although the pair of Void Wings was as agile as his arms, he could still keep up with the frequency of his thoughts.
Naturally, Fenghao did not dare to fly too fast during the test flight. He controlled his wings and flapped them slowly. His figure also slowly rose.
"I'm flying."
Looking at the ground under his feet, Feng Hao's heart was filled with a strange sense of pride.
He had finally flown with his own strength!
Next, he tried to move. Although it was clumsy, like a child walking, he still had a good grasp of balance.
"Haha …"
A giggling voice was transmitted over, causing Fenghao to frown. Looking towards the source of the voice, he saw eleven figures slowly approaching him.
Slowly withdrawing his Martial Yuan, his body also landed, and the 11 figures also came to the campfire.
An old man, his whole body was emitting a majestic aura, as if the heaven and earth were moving for him. This kind of aura was something that Feng Hao could only see from Yu Xiao.
"A Martial Venerable?"
Feng Hao's heart trembled slightly. He glanced at the other 10 people and found that they were all very young. There were seven men and three women, and all of them were above the Martial Spirit Realm. Anyway, Feng Hao could not see through them.
However, he roughly estimated that at least half of the 10 people were in the Martial Ancestor Realm.
"Could it be that they are going to the International Grand Competition?"
Traveling at night, led by an expert, and there were exactly 10 people. This was exactly the condition of the International Grand Competition.
As Feng Hao was looking at them, they were naturally looking at Feng Hao.
It was indeed strange for a young man to appear in the wilderness, without a teacher, to practice flying alone.
After looking at him from top to bottom, they were also shocked.
Such a young man, without the guidance of a teacher, was already in the Martial Spirit Realm. Such talent was not low. If he was properly taught, it would not be a problem for him to become a Martial Ancestor before 30.
"Not simple."
The old man's eyes lit up as he praised.
"Pfft!Principal, how can a guy who can't even fly be not simple? "
A man beside the old man was immediately unconvinced when he heard the praise.
Obviously, the old man was an elder who did not often praise others.
"Humph!"
The old man snorted and rolled his eyes at him. "You have already reached the Martial Spirit Realm. How long did I teach you before you learned to fly?"
"I can fly in a month!"
The man looked very proud.
It was indeed very good to master balance and fly flexibly in a month.
"But he, without anyone to teach him, mastered balance and can fly by himself. If it were you, would you be able to do that?"
As an experienced person, the old man could see many things from one aspect. These young fools could not be compared to him at all.
"Uh …"
The man smiled awkwardly and could not say a word.
The old man's words made the 10 people understand that the young man in the green robe in front of them was definitely not any less talented than them. He might even be more talented.
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