Velocity..

Lin Shen thought very clearly, the Flying Wings were a kind of auxiliary secret skill. If he attached other tattoo diagrams to it, the increase it would bring was actually not very large.

If you depict a tattoo diagram on it that increases the speed, then the speed of flight can be a few points faster.

Run for your life, hurry. Lin Shen had two simple thoughts about the Flying Wings in his heart.

And to achieve these two ideas, in fact, the most important thing is speed. As long as the speed reaches the limit, a sword king may not be able to catch up with him.

The premise is that he can withstand such a strong wind pressure. Windbreaker only breaks part of the wind pressure and airflow, not all of it. If he really dared to fly at the extreme speed of the sixth-order demon beast Purple Gold Flying Tiger, he would be crushed to pieces in an absolute instant.

"Thunderball Pattern! With the momentum of thunder, destroy everything, and the speed of the extremely fierce spirit map! ”

"The Smoke Wave Vast Pattern Spirit Map! With the power of mountains, rivers, smoke and clouds, it blends into everything, and the speed is incomparably soft! ”

“…… You can choose these tattoo maps at will! Ou Lao said indifferently, "Your spiritual power is close to the primary level of the spirit level, plus you are not attached to the spirit for the sword!" ”

"If you just carve the spirit map on the flying wings, you can draw these top-grade spirit maps of the general level!"

Lin Shen nodded, and then groaned.

"Thunderball!" His gaze flashed with certainty, the momentum of thunder, invincible.

Although the smoke could be silent, it was not fast enough for him.

What can be as fast as a thunderbolt falling? The smoke and clouds are difficult to match in terms of speed.

"The handwriting of the Thunderous Spirit Diagram is like this......" Ou Lao's fingertips, a touch of azure light appeared, and he slowly drew in the void.

The messy and complex lines are enough to make ordinary people's heads as big as a bucket. Lin Shen nodded from time to time, encountering something that was slightly too complicated, which would make Ou Lao slow down......

However, in a quarter of an hour, the traces of the painting of the Thunderball Pattern had already been firmly remembered by him.

"Did you write it down?" Ou Lao slowly withdrew his fingers, and then asked lightly.

Lin Shen nodded.

When his spiritual power did not reach this level, he could instantly memorize those wind, sharp, scorching and other spirit diagrams, not to mention that now Ou Lao was deliberately slowing down to teach him.

"Thunder Wanjun, it is the best of the general rank for the tattoo spirit map! But with your level of spiritual power, it is still very good to engrave this spirit map on the wings of the Purple Gold Flying Tiger! Ou Lao said.

"Thunder, what is important is a fierce and invincible momentum! When you portray, what you want and ask for in your heart is nothing more than the word thunder! Only in this way can the role of the spirit map be brought into full play! ”

Lin Shen took a deep breath and completely fixed his mental fluctuations to a specific extent.

The room was silent all of a sudden, and the heartbeats of the two were not ...... It should be Lin Shen's own heartbeat that can be heard clearly.

The moment he penetrated his spiritual power, Lang Yu Qingluan suddenly burst out with a burst of emerald green light that was not dazzling, but extremely gorgeous.

Lin Shen held the pen in his hand, and stained all the ashes of the windbreaking grass that had been purified and exuded a rich fragrance on the jade-like tip of the jade Qingluan.

The wings of the Purple Gold Flying Tiger do not need any forging at all to condense the wings of flight. Because what the wings of flight want to condense is what the wings look like.

If it is replaced by other flying demon beasts without wings, I am afraid that it will take a lot of trouble.

The aura of the king on the wings was extremely strong, but in front of Yu Qingluan, it was extremely silent. The tattoo spirit pen comes from heaven and earth, and it is a spiritual thing endowed by heaven and earth.

What is Qingluan? It is the legendary divine bird is also, the purple gold flying tiger is still a mortal thing after all, in front of the Qingluan that is like a real thing, the breath on the wings is completely shocked.

"Thunderball starting diagram - condensing thunder diagram!"

The top-grade Tattoo Diagram is composed of countless small Tattoo Diagrams. Start, Succession, Aggregation, Termination...... Each of these small tattoo diagrams can't be drawn with the wrong steps.

Lin Shen raised the tip of the pen, but his heart was like a lightning bolt, and the handwriting of the Ning Lei Tu was quickly outlined in the bottom of his heart, and the jade Qingluan in his hand fell instantly-

In heaven and earth, the sharpest one is not the sword, but the tip of the pen.

In addition, Lin Shen's understanding of calligraphy is almost close to the peak level.

With such a mind, if you hold the pen and fall, you can even break all evil obstacles. The arrogant aura on the wings of the purple gold flying tiger dissipated instantly after the tip of the pen fell.

It's not as hidden as before, but it really obliterates the overlord in it.

All Lin Shen needed was a pair of wings. None of the breath in it can exist.

The ashes of the windbreaker weeds emitted a faint silvery-white glow. The pile of powder, like sparkling grains of sand.

The tip of the pen was carved on the wings of the Purple Gold Flying Tiger, and the handwriting appeared on it without the slightest stagnation.

The handwriting spread, and Lin Shen's hands did not move like a mountain, without trembling in the slightest.

The firmness and intoxication in his gaze could almost impress heaven and earth.

If you don't use the pen, it's done. Start writing, you have to ask for nothing else! Lin Shen is fond of calligraphy, once he starts writing, he will never affect his state of mind because of anything.

The handwriting gradually spread throughout the wings, although it was not yet condensed. But in the meantime, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, with a pattern of spirit maps, condensing thunder.

This thunder is not the thunder of heaven and earth.

It is the thunder of the spirit, which breaks all evil obstacles and destroys all filth. Lin Shen used the Immortal Fire mixed with the power of the law of time to condense the thunder from the condensing thunder map he drawn.

Thunderball.

It is necessary to condense the thunder first. Only with thunder can the thunderous and unrivaled power of flight be formed.

"Draw the aura of heaven and earth...... Use spiritual power as a medium! Although it is borrowed from the power of Yu Qingluan, this talent is beyond even my reach! Ou Lao's heart was a little self-deprecating.

He professes to be a peerless genius, and on the way to being a spiritual possessor, he can be the first for ten thousand.

But in front of Lin Shen's talent for learning and comprehension, he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

Talent is such a thing, you can't say it. Maybe some people have a talent for making money and doing business. Some people will have talent in cultivation. And Lin Shen's incomparably talented talent was placed on the spirit possessor.

Even his cultivation talent was not comparable to the talent of the spirit possessor.

"Ning Lei Tu, Cheng!" Lin Shen shouted, and on the wings of the Purple Gold Flying Tiger, those mysterious traces, suddenly burst into a burst of light, and then fell silent.

Silent for a moment.

As if the earth was shattering in the room, a small dark cyan thunderbolt appeared, and in an instant, it was absorbed by the wings of the Purple Gold Flying Tiger.

"Dazzling Silence Green Thunder! How can it be! "Ou Lao seems to have seen a ghost, showing off the green thunder, which is the thunder of heavenly punishment. He thought that Lin Shen had attracted the heavenly thunder above the mortal thunder, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big contrast.

“…… Teacher, when I just put the pen away, I seem to feel it—the years have fluctuated a little! Lin Shen groaned for a moment, and then said.

"The years are flowing? It's time again! Is there a law of time? …… If that's the case, there's nothing impossible about reversing time and precipitating the heavenly thunder into a dazzling green thunder! Ou Lao smiled bitterly.

The years that contain the law of time circulate qi, and such a rare thing was actually absorbed into Lin Shen's body. And I don't know how much benefit these years have brought to Lin Shen.

The most important thing is that the years are as spiritual as they are...... Know when to give Lin Shen help!

Spiritual! Are you kidding! Ou Lao thought of this answer, and even vetoed it.

But...... Ou Lao's gaze suddenly froze, if ...... If this is possible...... So......

Ou Lao was in a daze.

Lin Shen's gaze looked over, and Ou Lao didn't look like he was making any movement at all. That demented look, as if he had discovered something big.

"Teacher...... What happened to you? Lin Shen asked in a loud voice.

"Leave me alone! Hurry up and condense the Thunderball Map! Ou Lao reacted instantly, and then shouted loudly.

Lin Shen felt a pang in his heart and hurriedly nodded.

"Thunderball Undertaking Diagram - Melting Thunder!"

The tip of the pen of the jade Qingluan once again outlined the traces of mysteries, slowly covering the wings of the purple gold flying tiger!

……

"Thunderball Finish Diagram - Thunder!"

Until Lin Shen dropped the last stroke, the entire team of wings had turned as silver-white as stars. A cold arrogance, furious thunder force spread over it.

From time to time, subtle arcs burst out, making people shudder.

"Condense the Flying Wings, this step has been completed, the next step is to combine him with you!" Ou Lao said coldly, "If you can't help this step, then you will lose all your efforts!" ”

Lin Shen didn't speak, looking at the silver-white wings, with a touch of determination in his eyes.

"So...... Insert these wings into your back! Condense with sword qi and fuse with spiritual fire! Until the end, it is connected to your flesh and blood! Ou Lao's expression was abnormal.

Lin Shen's eyes froze, and he stubbornly inserted his wings into the flesh and blood...... That kind of pain......

But in order to become strong - he had no choice!

The spiritual power lifted the silver-white wings and slowly suspended them on their backs. Lin Shen didn't turn his head, but he could feel the power of the violent thunder on it.

The ends of the wings, like sharp blades, shimmered with a cold, silvery-white light.

Lin Shen closed his eyes, and his spiritual power drove the wings, which suddenly accelerated...... Straight into the flesh of the back!

"Ahh instantly turned into a bloody man, and the pain finally made him cry out.

"Keep your heart! Otherwise, all the work done will be wasted! Ou Lao's voice also carried a touch of unbearability.

Flying Wings, the process of condensing is too painful. If you want to fly before the Sword King Rank, you have to pay more than just courage and materials.

Lin Shen's eyes were almost torn, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood. But by the power of the violent thunder coming from behind, the blood instantly evaporated and dried up on his body.

"The sword qi is the form, the thunder is the meaning, and the spiritual fire is ......" Lin Shen slowly muttered the method of condensation in this kind of pain that could make people collapse instantly......

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