Flying has been the dream of human beings since ancient times, and Zhao Lin is naturally no exception.

Even if you don't consider the pleasant experience of flying, as a martial artist, if you can stay in the air, even if it is for a short time, you will have an advantage in the fight.

Zhao Lin's gaze wandered between the two birdcages.

The orioles and larks were napping, unaware of the danger that was coming.

Which bird's spirit is absorbed?

In fact, this question is equivalent to asking: "Who has the stronger flight ability, the oriole or the lark?" ”

The flying ability of the yellow oriole is ordinary, mainly flying at low altitudes, and perching on trees every day, so there are two poems such as the yellow oriole singing green willows.

As the name suggests, the Lark Bird flies higher and is even better at flying, not only reaching into the sky, but also hovering in the air like a helicopter.

Zhao Lin's gaze was fixed on the lark.

This is only a temporary choice, there are many expert pilots among the birds, so absorb the spirit of the lark first, and then change to a more capable bird after a few days.

He opened the cage in which the lark was kept, grabbed it out, and closed his palms......

In a moment, the spirit of the lark rises.

Zhao Lin glanced at the spirit beast diagram in his mind, and Xiong Zhen, the money leopard, and the chrysanthemum bat all had no abnormal reactions, so he sucked the spirit into his body with confidence.

The spirit entered the body and turned into a silver light......

Zhao Lin was accustomed to this process, and he didn't feel nervous, just watching the flow of silver light.

The silver light split into two clusters and gathered near the front chest and back.

After a while, the muscles felt squeezing and pulling.

This is normal, birds are able to fly first of all thanks to their wings.

In order to be able to flap the wings, well-developed pectoral and back muscles are also indispensable.

However, Zhao Lin's muscles had already been strengthened by Xiong Zhen and the Golden Leopard, and Yinguang was "busy" for a while, and when he found that his efforts were in vain, he quickly stopped.

It immediately turned into dozens of "light clusters", entered the inside of the body, and went straight to the acupuncture points in the meridians.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Zhao Lin felt that the six acupuncture points on his back, such as Tianzong, Bingfeng, Fengmen, Shentang, Giant Bone, and Yishe, were like sticking into a chisel, and there was a heavy hammer hitting it hard.

Immediately afterwards, the same feeling came from the six acupuncture points of the front chest, such as the Qi Gate, the Sun and the Moon, the Beijing Gate, the Abyssal Liquid, the Wild Goose Window, and the Yami.

What's the situation?

Zhao Lin frowned, in the past, the spirits only transformed the physical body, how could they move the acupoints this time?

His mind turned, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

I don't have wings, and if I want to fly, I can only rely on my acupoints to control my strength, and the acupoints of the human body are shaped like a wine urn with a narrow mouth, small on the outside and large on the inside.

The surface is only the size of a soybean, and the energy released is not enough to support the body to fly.

So...... The lark's spirit is expanding its hole!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin calmed down and calmly waited for the matter to end.

After about ten breaths, the foreign body sensation in the acupuncture hole disappeared, and he immediately drove his strength to go in and check it.

It just so happened that the Tianzong acupoint that was opened yesterday was also among them, and after a look, as he expected, the acupuncture point expanded several times!

Zhao Lin nodded secretly, he didn't expect that the seemingly weak lark spirit would have such great ability.

But what happened next made him creepy.

The remaining silver light seemed to be guided by an invisible hand, scattered throughout the body, and the ants gathered around the longer bones such as the humerus, ulna, femur, tibia, and fibula.

Then "wow" into the bones.

Before Zhao Lin could understand what was going on, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, ten times more violent than all the pain he had experienced before.

At the same time, there was a subtle but piercing sound coming from the bones.

Zhao Lin's teeth creaked, almost crushing his teeth, and he endured the severe pain and continued to observe, and found that the silver light was eroding the bone marrow!

"Oops!"

He suddenly thought of a problem: in addition to the wings and well-developed muscles, there is another key factor in the bird's ability to fly.

The bird's skeleton is hollow!

Only in this way can they have a light body and be able to spread their wings and fly high.

Among the birds, only penguins and ostriches have bones that are not hollow, and it just so happens that they cannot fly.

"It's not going to turn my bones hollow, is it?"

Zhao Lin's heart was cold, he didn't expect that he would be this kind of result after making a lot of calculations and thinking about it.

If the bones are hollow, won't they become crispy people?

With such a strong body, without the support of solid bones, even if he does not become a waste, it is difficult to make an inch of progress in martial arts.

He let out a low roar, trying to stop the silver light from damaging his body, only to find that there was nothing he could do.

Silver light is the spirit of the lark, whether it is contracting muscles, beating the body, or driving away with strength, it can't stop the slightest.

The inside of the bones was a place he couldn't reach.

At this moment, the bear and the leopard in the spirit beast diagram suddenly flickered, and layers of ripples rippled in the lattice.

The two beasts looked mighty, as if they had come to life.

Immediately afterward, a thick white mist was released from the lattice.

As soon as these white mist came out, they rushed to the bones where the silver light had gathered, and in the blink of an eye, the silver light was devoured!

That's ...... Solved?

Zhao Lin was surprised and delighted, moved his body, and found that he had recovered as before, and the pain had disappeared.

"Let me think about what this is all about."

Zhao Lin put his hand on his forehead and whispered: "In order to give me the ability to fly, the spirit of the lark first strengthens the muscles of my chest and back, then excavates the acupuncture points, and finally erodes the bone marrow. ”

"At the last step, Xiong Zhen and the Golden Leopard released a white mist and devoured the silver light, the reason was ......"

He paused suddenly, and his heart suddenly froze.

The strength of the bear and the speed of the leopard all rely on the strong body, and the strong body naturally includes strong and strong bones.

The Lark's spirit has transformed the bones to make it hollow.

The two naturally clash with each other.

Obviously, the lark is not the opponent of the two beasts at all, especially Xiong Zhen is still a foreign beast, and the difference in strength is huge.

"Fortunately ......"

Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold on his body, and looked down to find that his clothes were wet with sweat.

In fact, the whole process only lasted a few breaths, but he felt quite long, as if a long time had passed.

He paused for a moment before pondering the impact of the accident.

The transformation of the body by the Lark Spirit, the failure of the last item, will definitely affect the flight.

However, as long as your strength is strong enough, the impact should be minimized.

After all, as long as the jet power is large enough, a jet of several tons or even dozens of tons can fly, which is better than a bone turning into a hollow.

Only then did he have the heart to gaze at the spirit beast diagram in his mind.

Xiong Zhen and the Golden Leopard returned to their original ways again, as if nothing had happened.

In the fourth square, the head of a lark appears.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the lark looks languishing and a little listless.