"I'm back. Ye Mu pushed open the door, and at a glance he saw Zhou Ling, who was cooking dinner next to the kang.

"Welcome back. Zhou Ling smiled sweetly.

Unknowingly, Ye Mu has been living with Zhou Ling for three and a half months, and in these three and a half months, whether she is camping or moving into this new house, she will smile and say to herself when she comes back, "Welcome back." ”

Ye Mu felt a little trance, he didn't feel like he had one more teacher, but like one more family member.

This made him miss the children who stayed in Frost Village, and he hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he must go to see them after going out from the other world this time.

"I caught it. Ye Mu put the little rabbit in his hand on the ground, and he kicked the soil twice at Ye Mu very dissatisfied, and then sat on the ground, holding the carrot that had not been eaten and gnawed.

"It took more than two months, but I knew you would catch it eventually. Zhou Ling smiled, then beckoned Ye Mu to sit down quickly, and then brought out a pot of broth.

After eating, Zhou Ling suddenly said: "Your strength and speed have been trained, and next, I will teach you fighting skills." ”

"Master, what fighting skills will you teach me?!" Ye Mu asked excitedly.

"Flying fighting skills. Zhou Ling said, "With this fighting skill, you will be able to pretend to be a saint-level powerhouse to deceive people like me in the future." ”

Ye Muleng paused for a moment, and asked weakly, "Why do you want to deceive people?"

Zhou Ling glanced at him and said, "You are stupid, if you encounter an enemy who can't be defeated, pretend to be a saint-level powerhouse and scare the enemy away, this is a tactic, called 'surrendering without a fight'." ”

Ye Mu sighed as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "Then what else can the master teach me besides flying fighting skills?"

Zhou Ling touched his smooth chin and thought for a while.

She learned from Ye Mu this action, since some beards grew on her chin, Ye Mu began to stroke her prickly chin when she encountered difficulties.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Ling seemed to have a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Yes, I can teach you a ghost-level fighting skill!"

Hearing the word ghost level, the smile on Ye Mu's face was not so strong, because although this ghost-level fighting skill was a fighting skill, it was really the most inferior fighting skill.

According to Nangong Minlin's girl, the ghost-level fighting skill is in the capital of the Qingluan Empire, and the price of a pig is about the same, very cheap.

But in order not to sweep Zhou Ling's interest, Ye Mu still asked, "What fighting skills?"

Zhou Ling smiled, a little qi and blood power was condensed in her hand, and then her palm wiped her face, and suddenly her whole person turned into Ye Mu's appearance.

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask, but heard a voice coming from Zhou Ling's mouth, she said, "How did you become like this?"

The voice is exactly the same as Ye Mu's voice!

Ye Mu became interested and asked, "Master, what kind of fighting skill is this?"

"A fighting skill that can temporarily change your face and voice. After Zhou Ling finished speaking, he wiped his face again and became the same, "However, you can't change your height and gender, you can only change your face and voice." ”

Ye Mu thought for a while and muttered, "No wonder, when I first saw you, you looked like a man. ”

Zhou Ling nodded, "That's when I transformed into my mother, so I claimed to be a Mixed Yuan Saint." ”

"Oh. Ye Mu nodded, there was nothing more to ask.

Zhou Ling also nodded with satisfaction, took out several rings from his pocket, and finally selected one of the rings inlaid with red gemstones.

Putting the ring on her hand, she closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, there were already two more simple scrolls on her hand, and she stuffed them into Ye Mu casually, saying, "Just stick it on your forehead." ”

Although Ye Mu was puzzled, he still did it, the moment the ancient scroll was attached to his forehead, he instantly felt a burst of strange information, countless knowledge circulated in his mind, and in just a moment, he finished reading the contents of the scroll.

"God-level secondary fighting skill: Fantasy Wings. This fighting skill can release the fighting skill, temporarily obtain a pair of imaginary wings, like that bird, flap the wings, soar into the sky, and feel the flying power of the saint-level warrior in advance. ”

In Ye Mu's mind, there was a picture of a person flapping his wings and flying, but those wings were too small, only the size of the pigeon's wings.

It seemed that he felt Ye Mu's disgust, and the wings behind the man turned into eagle wings, and when they opened, they were four meters long.

Suddenly, Ye Mu's consciousness returned to reality, and he felt a pain in his shoulder. Suddenly, the green tendons on his forehead were surging, and sweat was dripping down one by one.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his back, a stabbing sound, the clothes on his back were torn, and at the same time, a pair of black wings appeared on his back.

"Try flapping your wings twice. Zhou Ling urged.

Ye Mu nodded, and then tried to flap his wings twice, but he found that it was not as easy as using his hands.

Whether he flicked his arms or moved his shoulder blades, it was difficult to move the wings behind his back.

"Imagine you're an eagle. Zhou Ling woke up.

Ye Mu tried again, and this time he finally fanned it.

"It's moving!" Ye Muxi said.

"Hmm!" Zhou Ling was also full of smiles.

Since then, Ye Mu no longer chases rabbits and goes to heaven instead.

"Does it have to be like this?" Ye Mu stood on the top of the tree, trembling and looking at Zhou Ling, who was standing on the ground dozens of meters away from him.

Zhou Ling's voice couldn't reach Ye Mu's ears, because the wind was too loud, so she only gave Ye Mu two thumbs up, and then kicked on the tree.

After a period of shaking, Ye Mu screamed, and the whole person fell from the tree, and the moment he landed, Zhou Ling jumped up and caught him.

"Don't forget to flap your wings. ”

After Zhou Ling finished speaking, he put him on the top of the tree again, and he returned to the bottom of the big tree and kicked on the tree, this time Ye Mu flapped his wings, but he didn't fly, he still fell down, and was caught by Zhou Ling again.

"You have to inject spiritual power into your wings!" Zhou Ling instructed.

It was like this again, until three months later, Ye Mu finally flapped his wings and flew up.

"Roar—" Ye Mu shouted, flapping his wings behind him, excitedly venting the displeasure that had accumulated in his heart for three months.

For three months, Ye Mu changed from a rookie who couldn't fly to an old bird who could fly, but there was one thing he forgot to ask Zhou Ling, "How should I go down......

Ye Mu flew in the air at a height of dozens of meters, stupidly looking at Zhou Ling, who was looking at him smirking with a look of relief on the ground.