Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the second day of departure.

At this moment, everyone is above the sky, and the speed of the flying mount is neither fast nor slow, after all, the two places are far apart, and the emphasis is on one persistence.

In front of everyone, of course, Han Yuyi couldn't enter the ball of light to cultivate internal strength, and he couldn't temper his physique at high altitude, so Han Yuyi could only put his mind on the wings.

Originally, Han Yuyi was also afraid that this matter would cause a sensation, but after thinking about it carefully, since everyone was together, they would know about it sooner or later, so instead of stretching it, it was better to take advantage of this free time to master the wings completely familiarly.

At this thought, Han Yuyi suddenly stood up, although the speed of the wind was very cold, but after all, Han Yuyi was a cultivation comparable to that of a martial god powerhouse, so he was not afraid of this level of influence.

However, Han Yuyi's abrupt performance directly attracted everyone's attention, but the disciples didn't dare to ask, and Han Feng trusted him, and Huang Yi didn't bother to care, so he didn't make a sound, just paid close attention to his every move.

Han Yuyi took a deep breath of turbidity, closed his eyes tightly and began to establish contact with the wings behind him, and in an instant, Han Yuyi felt that his back was sore and itchy, very uncomfortable, he frowned, and silently endured all this.

But Han Yuyi was still happier in his heart, because this feeling was a precursor to establishing a connection.

Now he is not fully familiar with the wings that he snatched from the alien beast, otherwise by the time he is completed, all the negative effects will disappear, and he can spread his wings with a single thought.

Obviously, it is still a very long road waiting for Han Yuyi, but he is not in a hurry, listening to Huang Yi's meaning, according to the current speed, it will take at least half a month to reach the area of the Ten Thousand Beasts Grand Canyon.

Han Yuyi also estimated his own situation, although half a month is not a long time, he is confident that during this period, he will be completely proficient in these wings, completely integrate with it, and use it for his use!

"Tear Pull"

The faint sound of clothes breaking pierced everyone's ears, and almost everyone except those who were far away could hear it.

Without waiting for them to wonder, they were stunned to see a pair of huge and beautiful wings on the back of Cold Feather Wing, which actually slowly spread out from it, tearing through part of the clothes behind Cold Feather Wing.

"This, this, this, these are the wings of a flying beast?!"

"How could it appear on the body of the Lord of the Cold Palace?!"

"Could it be that the body of the Lord of the Cold Hall is a flying beast?!"

"I can't!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples all exploded, and they all talked about Han Yuyi in shock.

Not only them, but even the Cold Wind Clan, the Zhao family, and even Huang Yi and his party were also taken aback by the scene in front of them, but their city and vision were far stronger than those of the disciples, although they were shocked, they only stayed on their faces and hearts, and did not speak rashly.

The fact that Han Yuyi took away the wings of the flying beast was only known to three people before, himself, Xuanlong, and Long Tian, and that's it.

But now, in order to catch up with the progress and not waste a single bit of time, Han Feather Wing made a stunning appearance in front of everyone for the first time, showing these wings, anyway, according to his opinion, there is nothing to spread out, it is better to take this opportunity to quickly master the wings completely It is much more cost-effective.

Therefore, no matter what, he can't avoid other people, except for Huang Yi and others, the people present are all people worthy of his trust, and Huang Yi and they belong to the Chengfeng faction, and they will never easily participate in the battles of large and small sects on weekdays, even the immortal tomb is about to open, and the four major business giants, including the Chengfeng faction, have also released news that they will not participate in it.

Therefore, such a low-key and disinterested sect will not be able to do anything to Han Yuyi, and besides, it is not the first time that Huang Yi has dealt with this guy, he is completely a soft egg, and he is not a threat to him, at most he just publicizes this matter.

"Guys, I know you're curious about where these wings behind me came from, but I'm sorry I can't tell you outright!"

Han Yuyi opened his eyes and committed himself to apologize to everyone by clasping his fists.

"It's not in the way, everyone has their own secrets, telling is trust, not telling is duty, you have no obligation to tell us, of course we won't mind!" Zhao Yao shook his head and said slowly.

The others also nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhao Yao's point of view.

"Hall Master, your wings are so beautiful, can you let me touch them?" Li Yuyan looked directly at the pair of wings behind Han Yuyi, and asked very expectantly.

Not only her, but other female disciples including Xuanyuan Qiao'er and Shangguan Juan'er, and even the women in the Zhao family were staring at the wings with fiery faces.

Sure enough, most women are born with a love for beautiful and beautiful things, no matter how weird they are, as long as their appearance is online.

Li De, who was on the side, heard that his face changed drastically, and quietly dragged Li Yuyan, and reminded in a low voice: "Daughter, don't make trouble, the hall master is not as good as in the past, how can you blaspheme his prestige?!"

Li Yuyan pursed her lips and said "oh" unwillingly, but her eyes were reluctant to leave.

No wonder they are so fascinated, but these wings are so beautiful, with colorful feathers and a beautiful luster, just one look makes people sink into them and can't extricate themselves.

Although Li De's voice to dissuade Li Yuyan was not loud, almost everyone present listened to it, and Han Yuyi hurriedly threw down a sentence and left.

"Let's talk, I'm going to practice my flying skills!"

After speaking, the soles of Han Yuyi's feet made a force, and the whole person flew directly with the help of this force, taking this opportunity, I saw the wings shook, and Han Yuyi's whole person glided up directly, swimming in the sky, causing others to look surprised and even envious.

"This kid, how many hole cards are there on his body that haven't been revealed?" Wei Chitian looked at Han Yuyi's figure, and Leng Buding suddenly said such a sentence.

Don't look at Wei Chitian's cultivation is very high, in fact, he can't fly at all, at most, he just relies on his strong skills to jump back and forth in complex terrain to achieve a short-term "flying" effect, and he is faintly envious and curious in his heart.

If Han Yuyi could be told by the steps of this method, would Wei Chitian be able to fly in the sky like the former?

After thinking about it in his heart, Wei Chitian finally gave up for the time being.

Because he knew that Han Yuyi's stinky boy was still sulking with him until now, if Wei Chitian mentioned this matter to him directly, he would be 100% prevaricated, so he could only wait until the relationship with him was settled in the future.

Wei Chitian has been able to get to the point where he is now, and the most important thing is patience, so he is not in a hurry, after all, the coming days are long, and one day he can let Han Yuyi completely let go of the mustard in his heart against him, because he really has no intention of harboring ill intentions towards anyone in the Holy Heaven Temple, as the so-called real gold is not afraid of fire!

Han Feng and the others didn't have this idea, but they all looked at Han Yuyi practicing with a new face, and they looked like they had lived for a long time.

"Wow, the hall master is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, the hall master is handsome, and with those incomparable wings, he is really handsome!"

"That's right, the hall master is already handsome to the sky!"

Among the female disciples, they have already lifted Han Yuyi to the sky, with a look of fanaticism and admiration, and they can't wait to throw themselves into their arms immediately.

Looking at the female disciples who committed nymphomaniac, the three daughters of Xuanyuan Qiao'er were faintly jealous in their hearts, although they were unhappy, but there was no legitimate reason not to let them discuss, so they could only curse in their hearts why Han Yuyi was so prestigious!

"Ache~"

At the same time, Han Feather Wing, who was practicing flying, suddenly sneezed without warning.

Rubbing his nose, Han Yuyi said very curiously, "Caught by the wind, can't you?"

It stands to reason that with his physical fitness, a disease of this level of wind and cold has completely left him.

However, Han Yuyi didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to calm down to practice the tricks of flying.

Now, Han Yuyi has mastered the basic doorway, and what he lacks most now is practice makes perfect.

In this way, Han Yuyi practiced tirelessly for several days, and felt that his mastery and sensing of wings were becoming deeper and more proficient, and Han Yuyi knew that he was walking in the right direction, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

In this way, when he was tired, he returned to his mount to rest, and in addition to eating and sleeping, Han Yuyi was always immersed in the matter of soaring into the blue sky.

A few days ago, everyone felt a little surprised and full of interest, but as time went on, they lost their curiosity to continue watching, and at most they had nothing to look at twice.

And the flight speed of the mounts is also relatively powerful, except for the need to land to feed them, and let people go for convenience, they have been moving towards the coordinates of the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the progress is very good, and there are no major obstacles during the period.

In this way, ten days passed quietly.

The disciples with lower cultivation are a little sluggish mentally, after all, riding a flying mount is not a very enjoyable thing, and it is difficult for the big guys to turn around when they are crowded on the mount, plus the harassment of the strong wind and the bumps of the mount.

In the case of the three-pronged approach, they naturally couldn't bear it, but fortunately, there was no fainting, and the most serious thing was just a little trance, malaise, but they couldn't hold on, after all, there was only one last day of travel from the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts.

On this day, Han Yuyi rarely returned to his mount and meditated with his eyes closed, because he was going to be at the place tomorrow, and Han Yuyi naturally had to take a good rest.

However, these days' evil remedies are quite effective, and the cold feather wings are now connected with the wings' hearts, and almost as soon as he summons them, the wings will immediately spread out from his back, saving unnecessary delays.

Not only that, but even the speed and sensitivity of the flight are also on a straight upward trend, and it is infinitely close to the consummation stage, and Han Yuyi himself is also very satisfied, and the sense of accomplishment is bursting.