Jumping over the narrow entrance of the canyon, Feng Qingyun turned over and jumped, hid in a dense ancient tree, lurking in the shadows, and watched cautiously for a long time, making sure that he was not being followed, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"After going out all day, let's go see Duolan first. ”

After patting the dust on his body by the lake and washing hastily, Feng Qingyun returned to the dim thatched hut, put a few wild chrysanthemums picked by the roadside at the head of the blue bed, and lit a bunch of fragrance to remove the tide in the room.

For a while, the originally lifeless space seemed to have a bit of fun.

After finishing this, Feng Qingyun leaned on the side of the bed leisurely, sat cross-legged on the ground, and just used his soft gaze to look at Duo Lan quietly, and watched silently for a long time, until the light outside the window became dim, Feng Qingyun exhaled softly and muttered:

"I'll be able to save you, definitely. ”

Closing his eyes, he walked for several weeks with the Daomen Xuangong in motion, adjusted his mind in the spit, Feng Qingyun's eyes opened, and a pair of turquoise jade slips were already tightly held in his hands, it was the flying technique that Master Aludan gave him: Cloud Dragon Nine Turns!

In the memories of previous lives, the superheroes in those movies flew into the sky and soared between the sky, which was the dream of every teenager.

In this world, although Feng Qingyun has also heard of some legends of martial arts legends that can fly in the sky, he has always felt that if he wants to cultivate to that realm, it must be a matter of the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Monkey, which is too far away.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to turn his dream into reality and taste the joy of flying freely without the shackles of heaven and earth. Not only that, this trip to the depths of Miaojiang, the road is far away and full of dangers, and it is undoubtedly the best means to save your life if you can learn a flying technique.

Lighting the candlelight, Feng Qingyun followed the practice route in the jade slip, quietly guiding his internal force, and walking through the hundreds of veins in his limbs. Gradually, this internal force turned into bursts of white steam, which emanated from the skin, rising in the air with a little heat, making Feng Qingyun feel that the qi and blood in his whole body had become light and warm.

In the white clouds and mist, there was a faint trace of strange true qi, and if you looked closely, it seemed that a trace of the form of a green dragon appeared in it. Feng Qingyun curiously stretched out his right hand, grabbed a cloud of mist and put it in front of him, and blew lightly on it.

Surprised, Feng Qingyun's gaze stayed on a text on the jade slip, and in an extremely serious tone, he read it softly:

"Clouds gather and scatter, formless and tangible, I take the artistic conception of "clouds" between heaven and earth, as if the blood of the green dragon flows, and create this set: the cloud dragon strength heart method, the cultivator swallows the cloud and mist of heaven and earth with a secret method, and turns into the "cloud" attribute true qi, this true qi can not only transform thousands of forms like clouds and mist, but also produce buoyancy, reduce the weight of the warrior's flesh and blood, and the cultivator should feel the artistic conception of the cloud left by me in the jade slip, visualize the image of the green dragon soaring clouds, and integrate it into martial arts.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyun silently turned the jade plate on the next page, on which a green dragon was depicted churning in the white clouds, vividly dancing between its teeth and claws.

"He is really a peerless master, how ethereal the artistic conception of this "cloud" is, and it can actually be integrated into martial arts..." sighed a lot of admiration, and Feng Qingyun's heart had a new understanding of the relationship between all things in heaven and earth and the way of martial arts.

Looking away from the jade slip, Feng Qingyun gently stroked the clouds and mist around his body with the palm of his hand, which was as soft as cotton, and fluttering like a balloon in his hand.

"This feeling... It's like a fluffy balloon around your body, it's unreal. ”

If the content of the first half of the jade slip is like a set of martial arts' internal skills, then the content of the second half of the jade slip is undoubtedly a set of secret seal carving methods practiced by the spirit master.

After opening the second half of this jade slip and studying it carefully several times, Feng Qingyun's pupils gradually dilated, and he said in surprise:

"With soul power as the sword and pen, and the essence blood of the cultivator as the ink, through the powerful spiritual power, look into your own flesh and blood, and engrave the spirit formation on the living white bones!

This idea is simply wonderful, no wonder the teacher said that ordinary martial artists can't practice this set of exercises at all, just this soul power level, how many heroes and heroes, let alone use spiritual power to look at their own flesh and blood, this is a realm that can only be achieved by a real spirit master. ”

The temptation of the wonderful exercises, coupled with the huge curiosity, made Feng Qingyun grit his teeth, made up his mind to give it a try, and slowly closed his eyes.

Between the condensation of the mind and spirit, the powerful soul power turned into an invisible force, bursting out from Feng Qingyun's Tiantai acupoint, swimming along the blood veins of his arms, and in the control of spiritual power, it seemed that a minimally invasive surgery in the human body had been opened.

Feng Qingyun felt like an attending physician, his spiritual power was his microscope, turning his soul power into a carving knife only the size of a grain of rice, guiding his essence and blood, and slowly carving the patterns in the jade slip on the bones of his arms.

This soul power condensed carving knife was small and delicate, and a knife was carved on his own flesh and bones, and a strange feeling of itching and pain, like a diamond, hit Feng Qingyun's mind one after another.

"This momentum... This is the soul of a dragon? It's not a loss that I learned the spirit pattern from the dragon scales of the ancient green dragon, and there is actually a faint dragon might!"

According to the records on the jade slip, the runes engraved on the human body are evolved from the runes on the bones and scale armor of the green dragon, which can not only allow cultivators to ask for the restraints of heaven and earth and practice to a high level, but also produce a faint dragon power, shocking the Quartet, ordinary fierce beasts and evil spirits dare not approach, it is really wonderful.

However, this cultivation process is definitely very uncomfortable, it feels like a thousand little hands, pinching you, scratching you, you still have to maintain a high degree of concentration, and you don't dare to carve a wrong stroke. Feng Qingyun's body curled on the ground in pain, biting his lip vigorously, a trace of blood spread a salty taste in his mouth, and he scolded with a lost voice:

"The feeling of scraping bones is too torturous! The person who created this exercise is definitely a masochist!"

After only a stick of incense, Feng Qingyun collapsed, his face was sweating, and he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and his face was much paler.

Rolling up his sleeves, at a glance, the skin of his arms was already covered with bruises and bruises, Feng Qingyun knew that although he had been extremely careful to control the size of his soul power, it was still inevitable that when he carved the pattern, he would hurt some flesh and blood in his body, but fortunately, his soul power control was quite good, avoiding the meridians of his arms, even if there was an injury, it was only a crack in some muscles.

"The seal carving on these arms should be successful, right? Why don't you try the effect?" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Feng Qingyun said with some excitement.

Slowly guiding Yun Longjin's true qi and pouring it into the spirit enchantment formation between his arms, a strange feeling rose in Feng Qingyun's heart, just like... It's like your arms are soaked in water, not only the weight of your arms has become much lighter, but it is also as if there is a buoyancy that supports your arms to float upward.

In the next hour, Feng Qingyun slowly carved the rune seal to the leg bones of his legs and the ribs of his chest, according to the description on the jade slip, Feng Qingyun completed the first turn to the third turn of this set of exercises one after another.

As for the runes in sensitive positions such as the pelvis, spine, hands, feet, and even the skull, they still need to be slowly carved in the subsequent exercises, especially the position of the spine and skull, which are full of important nerves in the human body, and if the soul power is not well controlled, the cultivator's life will be in danger with him.

Willing to try the effect of the exercises, Feng Qingyun gently pushed open the door and came to a plane tree outside the house.

When the white mist appeared on the body, above the runes of Feng Qingyun's bones, there was a sudden flash of white light, and his feet were just a little force, and the whole person actually rushed straight up like lightning, breaking several branches, and instantly stood on the canopy.

Feng Qingyun, who hadn't figured out what was going on, looked down at him, and was actually seven or eight feet away from the ground, and for a while, he was startled, and hurriedly hugged the tree trunk on the side, panting heavily, and muttered to himself:

"I'm scared to death, how could I suddenly jump so high? How am I going to go down here?"

After hesitating, Feng Qingyun still decided to give it a bold try, slowly let go of his hands, closed his eyes, and jumped towards the lawn below.

Between the lightning and flint, Feng Qingyun forcibly suppressed his panicked mind, and took a deep breath, Yun Longjin's true qi was running at high speed in his body, and the weight of the whole person seemed to be lighter by more than half in an instant, and a white cloud of true qi came out of his body, as if a soft cloud slowly supported the falling figure.

In normal times, with Feng Qingyun's light skills, he jumped down from this three-story tree, even if he could lift his breath in the air and turn over, he would not be able to hold on for two breaths, and he would fall heavily to the ground.

But today, this Cloud Dragon Nine Turns method actually made Feng Qingyun staggered in the air like a fluttering kite for five or six breaths before falling steadily to the ground.

Grinning, Feng Qingyun seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of this exercise, and with a little feet, the Wind God Leg Method was unfolded, and with a gust of wind, it flashed to the surface of the lake full of lotus flowers.

Feng Qingyun's figure turned into a white cloud, floating back and forth between the branches and leaves of the lotus flowers, flickering and flickering.

"This Cloud Dragon Nine Turns Divine Technique has greatly reduced my weight, and as soon as this body is light, even the speed of performing the Wind God Leg Method is twice as fast out of thin air. ”