"Damn it, bastard!"

Finally, after a lot of entanglement, Huang Chang reluctantly landed from the air to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the info glider is damaged, the general function is still there, and Huang Chang himself is a qi refiner with mana, even if he falls from the sky, it is not like a stone falling in a straight line, but basically spiraling around in a circle. Finally, when you land, you run a little and take two steps, and you will be able to stand firmly on the ground.

As soon as the person landed, the first thing Huang Chang did was to break free from the glider. He took his hunting bow from behind his back, mounted a white-feathered arrow, and aimed at the mountain eagle that was still hovering freely in the sky—this flat-haired beast was a big deal for him. Originally, Huang Chang planned to fly directly to the vicinity of the destination with the help of a glider, but now he was forced to land early, so he could only walk all the way through. Looking at the surrounding terrain, he is still hundreds of miles away from the target! In this way, his entire itinerary plan will be affected -- not to mention that the date of the return boat to the West Kunlun Mountains has been determined, and he will be depressed if he can't catch up by then.

In anger, he even wanted to kill the mountain eagle to vent his anger. With his archery skills, and the runic arrow that is remotely controlled by the repellent charm and has the ability to self-detonate, as long as this arrow is shot, the mountain eagle will definitely die.

Stretch the bow, pull the string, it's all aimed...... But at the last moment, Huang Chang suddenly sighed and put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

When the eagle saw him fall, he stopped attacking, but turned around and flew away. The reason why it attacked Huang Chang was only out of the animal's instinct to protect its territory. And now that Huang Changren has landed, even if he kills it again, it will be useless, it is really just a matter of venting his anger. West Kunlun Mountain does not prohibit disciples from killing, but for this kind of meaningless killing, it is required to be avoided as much as possible. Changqingzi usually teaches Huang Chang, and he also pays attention to requiring him to have self-control in this regard.

So Huang Chang finally controlled his negative emotions and let the mountain eagle fly away - even though it caused a lot of trouble for himself.

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"In the mortal nether, there is really a lack of aura!"

――I didn't feel it when I hadn't practiced mana before, but now that I set foot on the earth again, the first thing Huang Chang felt was that the aura here was extremely thin, more than ten times worse than on the West Kunlun Mountain. Originally, with the strength of his mana in the Five Heavens realm, even if he used up all the mana in his body, he could basically replenish it by meditating cross-legged on the mountain for half the night. But here, Huang Chang estimated that it might not take three or five times more time to make up for half of it—in this nether realm, unless it was a last resort, no monk would dare to say that he had exhausted his whole body's mana and then replenished it, it was purely looking for death. Usually you always have to leave about half of it in case of emergencies.

It's so difficult to even replenish the aura, let alone daily cultivation, widening the meridians and improving the purity of mana, no wonder the monks in the mortal world of the Nether have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the immortal mountain, and at the worst, they have to find a feng shui treasure land full of aura, otherwise there is really no way to cultivate.

-- Huang Chang has been in Xianshan for a long time, and young people are inevitably ready to move, and when they seize the opportunity, they want to go down the mountain and have a good time. However, now, when he really stood in the world below the mountain, it was only a moment, and he began to miss the various benefits of the immortal mountain—the most important of which was the abundance of spiritual energy.

It's no wonder that the sect doesn't restrict the disciples from going down the mountain at all, as long as they reach the mid-stage realm and can ensure their safety, they can leave at any time if they want to, and they don't worry about the disciples going back at all. On the contrary, if Huang Chang missed the return flight, he would have to go to great lengths to find the outer gate branch of the sect in the Nether Realm, and then apply to take a transportation boat that only happens once every few months, or simply wait until the West Kunlun Mountain flies here again next year...... The wasted time is gone.

Although most immortal cultivators actually didn't care too much about time, after all, they had a long lifespan, but for a blue-clothed disciple like Huang Chang who was advancing by leaps and bounds, the waste of these few months would also affect their ascension to the cultivation realm, and it might even lead to not being able to pass the Bronze Horse Hall during the second major school inspection, which was a major event related to whether they could enter the Fayuan stage in the future!

Therefore, Huang Chang did not dare to delay at all, after hurriedly folding the glider and putting it away. He took out the map, confirmed his location, and found the right direction -- from the "Baiyunfang" where he was going, the distance on the map alone was hundreds of miles in a straight line! If he flew there with the help of a glider, it would only take an hour or two at most, but now he had to rely on his own two legs, and he had to go around along the mountainous terrain on the ground, and even if he was an immortal cultivator, he could use spells to help him get there, and it would take at least a few more days...... A monk who can't fly really can't afford to hurt him.

Huang Chang couldn't help but curse the hateful mountain eagle again, and then he no longer hesitated, cast a small breeze talisman on himself, jumped up high, and galloped towards the target.

............

Between the mountains and mountains, a gray figure was jumping high and low, speeding forward. There are no roads at all in this wilderness, but he doesn't need them either. Regardless of whether there was a dense jungle or a rocky steep slope ahead, it had no effect on Huang Chang, who had used the Little Breeze Talisman—it was all rushing over the top of the treetop mountain anyway. If it encounters a very high peak, Huang Chang will even climb it specially, and then take out the temporarily repaired glider, and he can fly more than ten miles at a time.

After running so wildly for more than half an hour, Huang Chang, who was feeling leisurely and happy, suddenly found that his body seemed to be much heavier, and it seemed to take a lot of effort to run and jump, Huang Chang hurriedly probed his own situation, but couldn't help but curse secretly - in this mortal place where spiritual energy is scarce, even the duration of the "Little Breeze Talisman" has been greatly reduced. Originally, he cast a small breeze talisman on himself, which lasted for an hour and was still redundant, but now that he had only run for more than half an hour, this spell had begun to gradually become invalid.

This can make Huang Chang have a little headache - originally when he was on West Kunlun Mountain, the mana consumed by casting a small breeze talisman did not need to be deliberately meditated and pranayama within an hour, and he could naturally slowly return to fullness.

But in this nether mortal world, the natural recovery speed of mana has been reduced to a negligible level, and the duration of the small breeze talisman has been shortened by about thirty percent all at once. The two phases are superimposed, if Huang Chang still imagines that he is on the West Kunlun Mountain, continuously using the small breeze talisman, then the consumption of his own mana will be very large, and it will be very dangerous in case of emergencies.

And if he didn't want to take this risk, he would have to give up the convenience of spells for a while and really walk for a while.