The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, Xiaobao breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a long time of prostration, his hands and feet were a little numb, he twisted his neck, stepped forward quickly, took out the small dagger on his waist, and cut the head of the dire wolf.

"Wow, Crystal Nucleus?"

Looking at this red crystal, Xiao Bao was stunned, and immediately took it out happily, didn't mind the blood on it, and wiped it on his body, this was his first magic crystal core harvest in two days.

After taking out the magic crystal nucleus, Xiaobao casually threw the dire wolf corpse aside, raised his head to distinguish the direction, and then walked towards a place where the faint sound of water came from, and galloped away.

Swift through the thorns among the trees, Xiao Bao walked quickly for a while, his vision in front of him suddenly broadened, and the sound of the rumbling waterfall made his face full of ecstasy.

Hindered by a giant tree behind him, Xiaobao looked at the scene that appeared in front of him and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Within Xiaobao's sight, a huge waterfall, like a silver horse, flew down from the high mountain peak, the water smashed on the boulder, and the water vapor filled the sky, the scene was extremely spectacular.

On both sides of the waterfall, there are some steep cliffs, on the cliffs, one by one naturally formed caves, so that Xiaobao is overjoyed, as long as some stones are piled up at the entrance of these caves, you can keep the demonic beast out, and you don't have to worry about waking up from cultivation, there will be a ferocious poisonous snake entrenched next to you, or you are being stared at by a hungry demonic beast, drooling.

"I've finally found the best place to cultivate...", he opened his arms. Xiaobao took a deep breath of the refreshing air and cheered loudly.

Touching his nose, Xiaobao turned his palm. Two scrolls appeared in the palm of the hand, these two scrolls, is Xiao Bao in the cave obtained, the first two days because of the danger, Xiao Bao has not had time to look carefully, now there is a place to live, and finally can start to study with confidence.

……

Over a ravine. Xiaobao slowly walked towards the waterfall, his eyes cautiously swept around, after not seeing any demonic beasts. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking to the steep cliff, Xiaobao carefully selected here for a long time, and then selected a cave four or five meters from the ground, and carefully climbed some slippery stones. Xiaobao is like a spirit monkey. Quickly burrowed into the cave that had been selected in advance.

The inside of the cave is a little cool, but its internal area is not small, so it is obviously more than enough for Xiaobao to live alone.

After carefully scanning the ground inside the cave a few times, and not seeing anything left by the demonic beast, he was slightly relieved, and after a rough cleaning of the cave, he took out some purchased field materials from the space ring. In the cave, a soft and dry rest bed was erected.

After installing some necessary daily necessities. Xiaobao used a boulder to block the entrance of the cave so that only one person could pass through, and he will spend a lot of time here, and safety is the top priority.

After doing this, Xiaobao patted the dust on his body, looked at the somewhat dim cave, groaned slightly, and then took out the moonstone buckled from the treasure hunting cave from the space ring, and placed it on the surrounding stone walls.

Looking at the rejuvenated cave, Xiaobao grinned, sat on the soft bed, let out a long breath, and immediately crossed his legs, his hands in front of him to make a cultivation handprint, slowly recovering the power of writing consumed in his body and the mental exhaustion caused by the nearly two-day rush.

With Xiaobao's silence, his breathing is gradually stabilized, between one breath and one inhalation, forming a perfect cycle, each breathing cycle alternately, a wisp of light energy will emanate from the surrounding space, and finally with Xiaobao's breathing, into his body, and then after the refining of the meridians, it will be stored in the dantian of the lower abdomen.

In the quiet cultivation, Xiaobao's mind sank into his body, and his strange inner vision allowed him to clearly see the power of writing flowing in his body.

The mind passed through several major meridians, and finally came to the lower abdomen, which was a storage place for the power of writing, and slowly swirled and appeared in sight.

Seeing this magical dantian again, Xiaobao was slightly relieved in his heart, after nearly a year of cultivation, when he was promoted to Tongsheng, he only had a milky white dantian the size of a walnut, but now, because of various exercises and his own cultivation, it has been transformed into a light yellow, and the volume has also become much larger, Xiaobao can clearly feel that the concentration of the power of writing contained in the dantian is more than ten times stronger than at the beginning.

Looking at the power of writing that was constantly input from the meridians, Xiaobao smiled slightly, and slowly withdrew from his body, and only after the power of writing in his body was fully recovered, he opened his eyes.

Lazily twisted his body, and the feeling of refreshment returned to Xiaobao again, and clenched his little fist tightly, Xiaobao could perceive that because of the recent penance, now his strength is moving from a seven-star child to an eight-star child, maybe in another month or two, he should be able to enter the realm of an eight-star child.

And when the time comes, if you remove the shackles of a thousand pounds of heavy pens, plus your own several high-level exercises and skills, you may be able to compete with a talent level master.

Of course, the premise here is that that Xiucai has only just been promoted, and his cultivation techniques and skills are lower than Xiaobao's, after all, Xiaobao's exercises are only skills below level five, which is his only weakness.

After carefully adjusting his body to a normal state, Xiaobao flipped his palm, and a black scroll appeared in his hand, which was the sixth-level flying technique - sleepwalking in the sky and leaving farewell.

Soaring in the sky, is everyone's dream, and for flying, Xiaobao is also very interested, flying, is the best escape skills, if that night, there is no fairy sister of the white crane, the two of them want to escape from the cliff surrounded by heavy surrounding. Not at all.

In the current Wendou Continent, the Wenbi Wing is a patent that can only be owned by a strong person at the bachelor level or above, and it is someone else. Usually he can only look at the sky and sigh, but Xiaobao's rare flying technique obtained by chance can allow him to break free from the shackles of this boundary and realize his dream of soaring into the sky in advance.

Holding the scroll in both hands, Xiaobao licked his lips, untied the carefully bound string on the scroll, and then slowly pushed it away.

The pitch-black scroll spreads out. Two pitch-black and somewhat chilling wings came into view, and these wings were drawn on the scroll. The shape is not very large, but it faintly exudes a lot of heat, looking at this strange appearance, it is obviously not a simple portrait.

The wings are dark in color. There is also a faint layer of streamer. It seems that the wings are like black steel, with a special metallic texture, and the feathers on the wings exude a faint heat, Xiaobao blew lightly on it, and his face couldn't help but be slightly startled, only to see under the breeze. The feathers on the wings are like real feathers. It was floated up, and it was magical.

His eyes swept over his wings, and Xiaobao's eyes suddenly stopped on a line of small words on the side, blinked his eyes, and read it softly.

"Ink Eagle, a fifth-order flying demonic beast, is said to have the rare bloodline of the ancient Archaeopteryx, and its flying talent is among the best among all flying demonic beasts, and it is cunning and ferocious by nature, extremely difficult to capture, and it exists in Tianmu Mountain and other areas near the imperial capital of the mainland."

"Fifth-Order Demonic Beasts?" His heart shook violently, and Xiaobao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which was equivalent to a bachelor's level powerhouse in human beings.

"This volume of techniques, called sleepwalking in the sky and leaving farewell, also known as the black cloud wings, is that I and a few friends spent three years, before successfully capturing an ink carving, with a secret technique to take its wings, and finally formed this volume of flying techniques for people to practice, this technique is painted by me before my death, only one person can practice, remember!"

"It's really a cow, you dare to catch a bachelor-level flying demonic beast...", Xiao Bao was a little curious about what level of powerhouse this predecessor who left these things?

Looking away from the small characters, Xiaobao carefully stretched out his palm and gently touched the slightly purple eagle wings.

"How do you feel it... Does it seem like it's true? ”

The touch of feathers from the palm of his hand surprised Xiaobao, and his palm stroked it carefully again, his face suddenly changed, and he withdrew his palm like an electric shock, and said in horror: "There is a soul in this eagle wing?" ”

Xiaobao's soul perception is extremely good, and when he touched the eagle wing just now, he clearly felt that there was a violent soul full of tyranny hidden in the eagle wing.

"Huh? Sure enough, there is a hidden soul, but it is an unconscious soul. The old man's surprised voice suddenly came from the ring on Xiaobao's finger.

"Unconscious?" Stunned, Xiaobao asked suspiciously.

"I guess this is due to the secret method used to create flying techniques in the past, right? Well, the soul of the flying monster is stripped of its wings, and finally fused together, of course, the fusion here must require some unique secret methods to form a real flying technique, no wonder the current flying technique has been lost, it turns out that in the process of production, you still need to understand these strange things. Ge Lao smiled faintly.

"That's... There shouldn't be any side effects from cultivating this thing, right? Xiaobao asked a little apprehensively.

"The soul you sensed just now should be that ink carving, right? After so many years of tempering, its wisdom has mostly become the instinct of a beast, as long as it is used with a little caution, it will generally not have an accident. Ge Lao smiled.

Hearing Ge Lao's words, Xiao Bao breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little afraid that if he cultivated this thing, he would let himself be controlled by the soul of the ink carving, after all, the fifth-order demonic beast should not have lower wisdom than humans.

Turning his gaze to the black wings on the scroll again, Xiao Bao carefully looked at the procedures on how to cultivate described on the side of the scroll several times, frowned slightly, and said softly: "It says that in the process of cultivation, the ink carving soul in the wings may attack the cultivator, if it can resist its soul attack, it can continue to cultivate, if not, I advise the person who gets it, give up cultivation." (To be continued......)