At this time, Lin Wenchuan outside was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, paced back and forth at the door of the advanced training area.
More than a month has passed since they made an appointment, but Lu Han and the others have not come out yet, so Lin Wenchuan has no choice but to be anxious.
Lin Wenchuan had already asked, asking the two elders Yu and Chen Dong to go in and look for them, but there was no news yet, which made Lin Wenchuan's heart hang in his throat.
The members of the Imperial Martial Sect behind him were also anxious.
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Qiu Yu and Chen Dong, two great elders, rode on the fourth-grade lion camel beast with a higher grade, flying in the air, and their sharp eyes were not searching below.
"I have been searching for two days. Could it be that Lu Han has disappeared?" The elder Chen Dong looked puzzled.
"The monsters here are not enough to put Lu Han in danger. What's going on? The dean is not in the academy these days, which is really anxious." Elder Qiu Yu also looked anxious.
The two elders were worried about the search, and they were worried that a seedling that finally appeared in the academy would disappear inexplicably.
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Experience area, in a strange space.
"A way out?"
When everyone heard that there was a way out, they immediately became energetic.
"There is a culvert below, I'll go down to explore the way first." Lu Han said excitedly.
"Hanhan..." Chu Qier shouted worriedly.
"Don't worry, I will protect myself. You can wait for me here with peace of mind." With a glimmer of hope, Lu Han's mood improved a lot.
After saying that, Lu Han immediately jumped down. He used his mysterious steps and walked along the canal quickly.
At first, Lu Han thought that the canal was vertically downward, but after wandering for a while, Lu Han found that the canal was at first downward, but after turning a bend, it began to move upward again.
About five minutes later, Lu Han found a light above his head and rushed towards the light.
When he broke out of the water, he looked at everything around him and was stunned.
The scenery here is exactly the same as the previous space. The only difference is that there is no painting hanging on the futon floating out of thin air in front of you, and there is a real person sitting there.
The man was wearing a wide white robe, with a purple gourd hanging around his waist, his head hanging down, and his silver hair naturally drooped, dancing gently with the breeze blowing from nowhere, very elegant.
"Who are you?" Lu Han asked with a frown.
However, the man did not answer.
Without receiving the answer, Lu Han immediately jumped, jumped off the cauldron, came to the edge of the pool, and walked towards the person on the cushion.
When he got closer, Lu Han bowed slightly and looked up through the man's silver hair. After seeing his original face, he was shocked. He saw that the old man was exactly the same as the old man in the painting in that space.
However, although this old man was in good health, he was not breathing and was a standard dead person.
"Don't the body be corrupt?" Lu Han stood up, murmured, looked at the old man in a flash and said, "It seems that this is your place to sleep..."
Afterwards, Lu Han walked behind the old man, trying to look at the difference between the space around him and the space. When he had only walked a few steps away, Lu Han discovered that behind the old man, there was a stone support, with a scroll of mysterious black light placed on it.
Lu Han was curious and couldn't help but poke his hand out and took the scroll into his hand. He looked at it and saw that at the edge of the scroll, there were four big words "Flying Cultivation" written on it.
Seeing these four words, Lu Han couldn't help but hop a few times.
Soaring in the sky is everyone's dream, and Lu Han is also very interested in free flying. Flying is the best guarantee for escape.
Now, only the people in the Yuan General Realm can fly on the Holy Yuan Continent. That realm is beyond reach for him at present.
Holding the scroll in both hands, Lu Han licked his lips, untied the carefully tied thin rope on the scroll, and then slowly spread it out.
The pitch-black scroll spread out, and two dark and somewhat chilling eagle wings appeared in their eyes.
Because the pair of eagle wings were painted on the scroll, they were not big in shape, but they emitted a hint of coldness. Judging from the strange appearance, it was obviously not a simple portrait.
Eagle Wing Cheng was dark and heavy, with some purple cloud patterns faintly visible. When he looked closely, his wings were like black steel, with a special metal texture. The feathers on the eagle wings emitted a faint cold air. After Lu Han blew a breath on it, his face changed slightly. He saw that under the breeze, the feathers on the eagle wings were floating like real feathers, which was extremely magical.
His eyes swept over the eagle wings, and Lu Han's eyes suddenly stopped on a line of small words beside him, frowned slightly, and read it in a low voice.
"The Immortal Bird, a seventh-grade flying monster, is said to have the sparse bloodline of the ancient phoenix and its flight speed. It ranks among all flying monsters. It is cunning and cruel in nature and is extremely difficult to capture. It only survives in the cold ice zone of the westernmost continent."
"Seventh-grade monster?!" My heart was slightly shocked, and Lu Han swallowed and spitted. He was a powerful man in the human Yuan Master realm!
"This volume of practice is called Jiuyunyi. It took me and several friends five years to successfully capture an immortal bird and use a secret technique to obtain its wings. Finally, I practiced this volume that can be used for people to practice. This technique was drawn by me with my vitality before my death. It can only accommodate one person to practice. Remember, remember! After possessing the wings, go to the wine pool ahead, use blood as a guide, and transform the wings to become perfect. If someone with a destiny is here, he must have no way to go. After learning this technique, the way of life is near."
"I dare to capture the flying monsters in the Yuanshi realm and be able to develop such mysterious fighting skills. I am really a master..." After a few screams of hissing, Lu Han was silent for a moment and murmured curiously, "I don't know, what level of power is the predecessor who left this scroll of cultivation skills and built such a mysterious tomb?!"
His eyes moved away from the small words, and Lu Han reached out to gently stroke the pair of wings. He suddenly felt a violent soul in the wings, which was frantically resistant to him.
"There is actually a violent soul hidden in this pair of wings..." Lu Han withdrew his hand and frowned and said in amazement.
After discovering this, Lu Han began to worry. He was afraid that if he practiced this thing, he would be controlled by the soul of the Immortal Bird. After all, it was a seventh-grade monster, and the wisdom it possessed was no lower than that of humans.
"Study or not?" Lu Han frowned and thoughtfully: "If the teacher is here, that would be great."
After hesitating for a while, Lu Han's hand holding the scroll suddenly tightened, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, "Try it!"
Whether to learn or not, Lu Han and even everyone have only one choice, because learning has hope for life, and not learning is bound to die...