It is not easy to master the art of flying thoroughly, and the slightest deviation in mana control can lead to shattering, and it is difficult to fly freely without a lot of practice accumulated over time.

Walking in the sky is one of Tang Mian's dreams, without the help of external forces, he can travel in the clouds by himself, how happy this is. Relying on his dedication and enthusiasm, Tang Mian practiced flying almost day and night.

Half a month later, Tang Mian stood in the small courtyard in front of the cave, pinched a trick at random, and the whole person rose into the air, and then rose higher and higher, quite fast.

The cool breeze of Lingyuan Valley slapped on his face, and the beautiful scenery around him continued to shrink, and the sky was getting closer and closer. Flying to a certain height, Tang Mian stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, hunting in clothes.

"The world is also beautiful. ”

Looking at the boundless beautiful mountains and rivers under his feet, Tang Mian's gloomy mood since the crossing had disappeared at this time, and some things could only be put aside for the time being, so that he could go further.

"The mana of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period is enough to cast low-level spells, but it is not enough to maintain a medium-level spell like the flying technique all the time. ”

Tang Mian roughly estimated that if he flew at the fastest speed, he would run out of mana in about an hour.

"During the year and a half of retreat, I have used up nearly two bottles of Chalcedony Pills, and the remaining Chalcedony Pills should help me advance to the eighth layer. ”

The chalcedony pill he bought from Chen Li was worthy of being a medium-grade pill, and without the help of this pill, it would take Tang Mian at least five years or more to reach his current cultivation, and he might never even reach it.

"That's it, when I've finished taking all the pills, I'll go to that Old Crow Mountain. ”

Tang Mian put away the pills, he didn't need to do the same penance as before for a while, and sometimes it was not a good thing to break through too quickly.

The Thunder Fire Bow and the Silver White Flying Sword have been placed in his storage bag for a long time, among which the Thunder Fire Bow is a medium-grade magic weapon, and he has no way to refine it for the time being, and if he wants to urge this bow, he may need at least ten layers of Qi refining and above cultivation.

"This flying sword is barely usable. ”

Tang Mian slapped his hand casually, and the silver-white flying sword in the storage bag that had been sitting for nearly three years appeared in his hand.

"Although this sword is not as good as the Thunder Fire Bow, it is also the flying sword of the monks in the foundation building period, so it shouldn't be much worse. ”

Magic weapons are the things that cultivators rely on the most in fighting against the enemy, and their power is far greater than ordinary spells, so Tang Mian naturally won't waste such help.

Pinching the magic technique, Tang Mian spewed a small mouthful of essence blood into the silver-white flying sword, and then released his divine sense to wrap it tightly.

The silver-white flying sword flashed with brilliance, and at this time, it was suspended in front of Tang Mian, emitting a burst of sword sounds.

It was not an easy task to refine the flying sword with the mana and divine consciousness of the sixth layer of the Qi refining period, and after several days of retreat, Tang Mian finally imprinted his divine sense mark on the flying sword, making it a master again.

"I still have to practice this sword technique. ”

Tang Mian played with the flying sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Imperial Sword Technique is also a mid-level spell, whether it is the Imperial Sword killing the enemy or flying, it is extremely exhausting, and Tang Mian is often dizzy due to the exhaustion of his divine sense in cultivation.

"It's still too reluctant, I'm afraid it can only be used in critical moments. ”

Tang Mian was a little depressed, he didn't expect that he had only broken through to the sixth layer not long ago, and now he had exposed the embarrassment of cultivating too low.

Putting away the flying sword, Tang Mian cleaned up the items in the storage bag, and the formation he had obtained from Old Man Zhou Cheng was found by him.