In the way of heaven.

More than a dozen airships lined up in a long line, gliding briskly through the sky.

Due to the weirdness, it is very rare for airships to act alone, at least a dozen airships are formed together to facilitate the care of each other.

The flight speed of the airship is about 150 kilometers per hour, which is far less than the speed of 600 kilometers per hour of the warhawk.

But there is no shortage of advantages.

That is, the flight process is extremely smooth, and the comfort is significantly stronger than that of the warhawk.

Cheng Han deliberately put a glass of water on the table, observed it for a while, and found that the water surface was only slightly rippling at most.

This single cabin has an area of eight square meters, the cabin is clean and tidy, and it has its own private toilet, which is worth the high ticket price.

Compared with.

The second-class ticket is a four-person room, and the third-class ticket is twelve people, so many people are crammed into the cramped space, and the temperature is so hot in the middle of summer, this is by no means a good experience.

If you meet someone with smelly feet, or someone has a problem with snoring, the trip will definitely not be pleasant.

"It's just that the windows are too small!"

Cheng Han muttered.

The window area was only half a meter square, and he was used to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the living hall of the hall, and he felt quite uncomfortable with this.

He thought about it, walked out of the single room with his suitcase, and came to the observation hall reserved for first-class passengers.

The windows here are too big.

The two-meter-square large-size glass, lined up in four pieces, can clearly see the strange scenery in this road to heaven.

"Whew~Whew~"

Airflow pours in through the ventilation ducts, cooling the observation hall.

Cheng Han pulled a chair and sat down, opened the suitcase again, unfolded a delicately designed folding shelf, and placed a drawing board and a special drawing paper.

In the end, he took out a few drawing instruments and concentrated on the design.

The suitcase is a special painting case.

It is also a group of craftsmen carefully created drawing supplies for the master of the palace, and each tool is low-key and hides the ultimate luxury.

Here's an example.

The ruler of the drawing, made of rare blue magic copper, seems to be no different from an ordinary copper ruler, but in fact the strength is terrifyingly high, and a ton of strength cannot be bent.

On this airship trip, his external identity is that of a mechanical designer.

Cheng Han's heart moved.

Stars emerge from the sky.

A halo flashed.

The screen in the center quickly floats through various mechanical designs.

The omniscient eye at this moment is like an intelligent computer.

Cheng Han picked and chosen, selected the most reasonable and ingenious design structure, and "transported" it to the drawings.

Taking advantage of this trip, he plans to refine the design of the new Warhawk core structure.

Meanwhile.

Every few seconds.

Then a message flowed quickly.

"Push out the new structure, +3 proficiency."

"Push out the new structure, proficiency +2."

The in-depth exploration of new knowledge can also lead to proficiency, but it is far less than the transcendent knowledge related to the gods.

But that's okay.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

*

Half an hour passed.

Two footsteps suddenly rang out from behind him.

The pen in Cheng Han's hand paused imperceptibly, and the appearance of a pair of twin little girls automatically appeared in his mind.

They are about six years old.

Judging from the costumes of the little sisters, the family background should be quite good.

When the footsteps reached two meters away, they immediately stopped, as if they were stopping to look at the painting.

A few seconds passed.

Two crisp voices, one after the other, rang out.

"What are you drawing, sir?"

"It doesn't seem pretty!"

The two sentences are almost uninterrupted, and the timbre is similarly different, sounding as if one person is speaking.

This is not surprising.

Perhaps it is the existence of source energy in this world, and many twins have "telepathy" and can know what each other is thinking, so they can achieve such a smooth connection.

And from the euphemistic comment of "it doesn't seem to be very good-looking", it can be seen that the tutoring of this pair of twins is not bad.

Cheng Han didn't look back, and replied with a smile: "An interesting thing, it's really ugly, but it's very valuable." ”

The twins were clearly unconvinced.

"It's not good-looking, no one will buy it!"

"Liar!"

They couldn't read the drawings, they just thought it was a mess of strange lines, and it didn't look aesthetically appealing.

Cheng Han smiled and shook his head: "Don't believe it!" ”

The next-generation Warhawk is a game-changing aircraft, and if it succeeds, it will surely shock the Divine City and bring him a huge reward.

From this point of view, this drawing, which depicts important parts, is absolutely valuable.

Let's be honest.

The behavior of these two sisters can already be regarded as "spying" on the major secrets of the Xuan Palace.

If the female Xuanshi Lan Jiayao was here, she would definitely unceremoniously order someone to arrest them and send them to the Xuangong Palace to be imprisoned for life.

The twins begged:

"Sir, can you draw something else?"

"Would you like to draw something nice?"

Cheng Han was also a little bored with painting, so he simply stopped his brush and asked, "What do you want to see?" ”

The twins exclaimed in unison, "Scenery! ”

Cheng Han pondered for a moment and nodded briskly: "Okay!" ”

He replaced a piece of paper, holding two pencils in each hand, and the refills were of different colors, and he put on a gesture of waving.

Subsequently.

Cheng Han showed astonishing skills.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

I saw four refills quickly skimming the paper, swinging at least five or six times every second, creating a considerable momentum.

The twins were stunned.

Just a dozen seconds later.

A lifelike landscape painting comes to life.

With such painting skills, the degree of restoration has reached almost ninety.

It is the flame-colored grassland in front of the living palace of the head of the hall, and there are still some figures on it, who are maintaining this grassland.

It's just that the "original" is a servant wearing the uniform of the Xuangong Palace, and in order to avoid revealing his identity, he changed into the common servant clothes of the people.

The twins stayed for a few seconds before giving an evaluation.

"It's so pretty!"

"Why is the grass red?"

Cheng Han replied: "Because it's red." ”

The twins didn't believe it again.

"Where is grass like fire?"

Cheng Han argued: "There really is! ”

The "Bright Flame Grass" planted in front of the palace is a rather rare grass, which must be triggered by the use of special magic tools, so it is almost invisible to the people.

These two little girls have never seen each other, so they will express doubts.

"Sir, you're lying again!"

Cheng Han was helpless: "I didn't!" ”

That's when it happened.

Within the sea of spirits.

The Secret Seal suddenly moved.

A picture of a model lake in the deep sea suddenly appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

This seems to be the spider Nether, who is far away in the Miao realm, trying to make the nth alien contact with the mica family.

The n-1 times in the front, all failed.

On several occasions, it was even hunted down by the other side.

However, the spider Netherworld persevered and kept trying to communicate with it.

Last time, the Secret Seal borrowed from the Banyan Realm Transmission Order, and advanced to the second level, and the ability to transmit information has undergone a huge leap, and now it can sense the situation in the other world.

At this critical juncture.

Cheng Han didn't bother to argue with children about such boring things, so he just opened the painting to the side and said with a smile: "I have to work!" ”

The twins looked at each other cautiously and asked in unison, "Sir, can we buy your paintings?" ”

Obviously.

Although the two little girls did not believe in the existence of the bright flame grass, they were still conquered by the scenery in the painting.

After all, this is the internal affairs hall of the Xuan Palace, in order to please Cheng Zhangdian, the scenery specially designed by the master gardener, how can it not be beautiful?

Cheng Han waved his hand indifferently: "Meeting is fate, I will give it to you!" ”

The twins took a lady's etiquette seriously: "Thank you very much for the gift, sir!" ”

They carefully rolled up the painting and left happily.

Cheng Han's heart moved.

A halo unfolds.

In the center, there is a rather mock picture of a lake.

It's the Spider Nether.

In order to please the "Yan Kong" mica, this spider has evolved beyond recognition, turning into a beautiful pink color, and its body surface has grown long petal-shaped streamers.

At a glance, it looks like a red lotus in the water.

However.

The preference for mica is really elusive.

Five minutes later.

The spider Netherworld was once again driven away.

Cheng Han sighed.

He looked out the window for a moment, then began to draw the design again.

After a while.

"Wow! For! ”

Another footstep came.

When Cheng Han heard the prestige, he immediately saw a beautiful woman holding a tray with several plates of delicate pastries in both hands.

This woman's appearance is a bit like the twin sisters just now.

That's enough to say who she is.

Sure enough.

The woman smiled and saluted, "Sir, thank you very much for the painting you just presented, your skill is truly amazing. ”

She placed the tray next to her and said politely: "This is a pastry I made myself, I hope you like it." ”

Cheng Han also politely replied: "Thank you!" ”

After a few words.

The woman took her leave and departed.

Cheng Han looked at the exquisitely shaped pastry, picked up a piece and tasted it, and muttered: "The craftsmanship is no worse than the chef of the Xuan Palace!" ”

This piece of cake is golden in color, and the surface seems to be carved with an animal that looks like a snake but not a snake, and the surrounding area is surrounded by a wave-like pattern.

】

He looked at it a few times, and somehow thought of the divine beast that had soared through the clouds and mist in his previous life, the golden dragon.

Cheng Han chewed a few bites, and an idea popped up in his mind: "By the way, the Hua Mica family, will they like the Golden Dragon?" ”

He hesitated for a moment and made a decisive decision: "Then let's try the evolution of life forms, it doesn't matter if it fails anyway." ”

The evolution of life forms is a high-level skill in the field of life control.

Its significance is no less than a reinvention.

Even a Xuan Master would find it difficult to do this.

The snake lady was influenced by the Shenyuan, and the flying snakes, sea pythons and other species that were "messed up" with belonged to this application.

Last time, he used the space-time beacon to parse it, and gained a huge amount of knowledge about life control.

Cheng Han took a light breath and said silently: "Deduce the evolution path of the golden dragon!" ”

Stars emerge in the sky.

Another halo emerged.

A bizarre picture flashed in the very center.

This is the evolution of life.

*

The Shadow of the Realm.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the spider Nether heard an illusory sound.

It was an order from the sigil, and it sounded a little vague due to the extremely long distance.

The Spider Nether swiped a few times in the water, decisively activating the two sigils in the Sea of Spirits.

One is the seal of the evolution of life.

The other is the True Flame Mark.

The next second.

The spider nether was like a withered flower, its limbs quickly decayed, and finally shrunk into a ball half a meter in diameter.

It looks like a giant egg.

"Winter! Winter! ”

The sound of a low heartbeat kept ringing from it.

From the translucent egg membrane, a snake-like shadow can be faintly glimpsed.

From time to time, bright fireworks flashed on the surface of the giant egg, and then dissipated.

This is the power of true flame.

As designed.

The golden dragon should have the power of true flame in his hands.

*

Void Wind Realm.

Inside the airship.

A full hour passed.

Cheng Han exhaled: "This deduction is too difficult. ”

The difficulty of creating a new species, especially since the species also has the power of true flame in its possession, is simply unimaginably difficult.

The omniscient eye conducted hundreds of rounds of deduction, and more than 260 spiritual points consumed more than 200 points, and finally came up with an approximation.

It's not perfect, though.

But it works.

Furthermore.

The harvest is not small.

His understanding of the control of life has gone a long way.

Proficiency has also increased by more than 6,400 points, and the progress bar has reached 128542/500,000.

Cheng Han observed the giant egg in the halo and muttered in a very small voice, "The Golden Dragon is the name of another time and space, and it is not appropriate to put it here. ”

He thought for a moment and smiled, "Let's call you 'Divine Fire Dragon'." ”

He believed that sooner or later, the True Flame Divine Seal could advance to the True Flame Divine Seal, and the power of True Flame would also be able to become the power of Divine Flame sooner or later.

It's not an exaggeration to call out the Divine Fire Dragon in advance!