This is Liujiazhuang, an old willow tree that has mutated for thousands of years. The catkins it blooms are used as raw materials to refine the flying magic weapon called "Fei Catkin".
This thing is good in camouflage, flying in the sky like a white cloud, and the price is relatively cheap, a piece of flying catkins three feet square costs about 5,000 low-level and low-level yuan patterns.
The biggest feature is that it can be spliced together to carry many disciples, making it very suitable for family disciples to use when going out.
The leader of the team, Han Ying, the elder of the Han family, is a monk in the early stage of cultivating the pattern. He doesn't talk much and is a relatively old-fashioned man.
After all the disciples got into Feixu, what surprised Han Xiaochuan was that Han Shan and Han Dayong had always been avoiding him.
Today, the two of them were actually next to him, sitting cross-legged not far away.
Even Han Xiangdanzi felt a little abnormal. This guy seemed to be holding something unspeakable in his heart.
In Han Chen's hand, he was holding an old and incomplete talisman, looking reluctant to part with it, and also feeling a little painful.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and came to Feixu's side: "Everyone is here? Next, for safety reasons.
This shadow escape talisman has the powerful effect of shielding breath and hiding.
Our Hanjiazhuang has not been peaceful recently because of Chuan'er.
Many people covet this place. With this shadow escape talisman, your trip will be foolproof.
It’s just that this talisman can keep you flying out of Luoyi City for the longest time, and then it will become ineffective when your spiritual power is exhausted.”
After Han Chen finished speaking, without any further hesitation, he waved his hand and the talisman burst into a circle of transparent air ripples, covering the flying catkins.
A magical scene appeared. Fei Xu slowly became hazy on the spot and began to twist, as if there was a layer of space between them.
Han Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with blood, and he could clearly see the ripples in the air.
"interesting!"
The flying catkins floated slowly and silently, flying higher and higher. Gradually they became nothing until they disappeared into the sky.
Huang Lan murmured in her mouth: "Brother Xiaochuan, Xiao Lan Minggan, it's you who gave me the appearance of a human being. I would rather beg than be humble... I know what it means to beg rather than be humble..."
Looking at Feixu disappearing in the sky, Huang Lan burst into tears...
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Han Xiaochuan happily took out the "Summary of the Great Five Elements Techniques" and began to read it with gusto. This trip was not short.
Without a month's flight, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get there. The main reason is that the speed of flying is really rubbish.
It is just a good time to slowly ponder and comprehend the spells you have learned.
In my spare time, I practice the Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra.
But without the master to practice together at the same time, the energy of the Shuyin Divine Breath Spiritual Statue in the Niwan Palace was consumed, and the speed of cultivation was greatly reduced.
But as long as the two of them communicate well and perform the Heart Sutra exercises together, the consumption of the spirit body will be made up for.
Moreover, this is the third time I have taken the Tianyuan God-Building Pill in my muscles and bones.
Han Xiaochuan expected that in two months at most, he would touch the barrier of the Three Pattern Realm again. As long as he found a suitable Yuan Pattern in the Mother Earth, he would be able to break through.
It's just that Shu Yin has never heard of Yuan patterns that contain the dual attributes of wind, thunder, or wind and ice.
What happens next depends on the opportunity in Mother Earth. When there is no other way, you can only break through with the single-attribute Wind Element Pattern of mid-level and low-level or above.
There was nothing to worry about, Shu Yin had already prepared it for him.
It was a smooth ride, no problems encountered.
But the seemingly rare Shadow Escape Talisman, after flying thousands of miles, finally ran out of energy and turned into an ordinary animal skin, falling down.
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Ten days later, in the early morning, Fei Xu entered a lofty mountain range. Independent peaks as sharp as a knife passed by him.
The clouds and fog are billowing below the mountain peak, which is quite spectacular.
Han Ying suddenly stopped flying, took out a map and started reading it. After a while.
The old man said with a wry smile: "It's really baffling that I took the wrong road. This is the journey towards the imperial city.
We have already deviated a lot from the direction. Next, everyone should pay attention. We will pass by a Qingtian Snow Mountain called Yuzhu Mountain.
Even though we are tens of thousands of miles away, we can clearly see this mountain peak under the sun, and that is the direction we are heading.
Yuzhu Mountain is on the edge of the misty forest. Passing through the misty forest and walking to the south, you will find Lingjian Mountain. Directly in front of you is the area of Jiu Shen Mountain."
Han Xiaochuan was very surprised. This old man had led the Han family disciples to participate in training twice in a row. How could he go the wrong way?
Moreover, we have strayed in the direction of the Imperial City of Haojing. This is too far off. Wouldn't it be a big detour before we can get back on the right path?
Maybe it was because I was driving all night and it was cloudy at night, so it was difficult to tell the direction.
It’s no wonder that Han Ying had this kind of thing happen to his family before.
It's just that it's ridiculous.
Heading to the Lingjian Mountain Sect, he ended up in the direction of the Nine Gods Mountain Immortal Sect.
Because these two great immortal sects are located on the outskirts of the Mother Earth Crater, only thousands of miles apart.
Fortunately, no matter which sect entrance you go to, you can still participate in the experience.
It’s just that time is not abundant. Mother Earth only has one day to open it. After it is closed, no one can open it and can only return in vain.
In view of this, we always leave about a month in advance to prepare for this situation.
Han Xiaochuan stood up and checked his bearings. Sure enough, he could see a small white dot on the horizon very far away.
This is still the eyesight of a monk, and it is impossible for ordinary mortals to see it.
His sister and Li Xiaoying, who were leaning against him, also stood up together. Li Xiaoying stretched her waist, and the arc was so graceful and ingenious.
In particular, the two exquisite pieces under the clothes are made extremely transparent by the clothes, highlighting two more graceful arcs, which can be called a miraculous workmanship.
Suddenly, above the flying catkins, there was the sound of swallowing saliva with difficulty.
Just as Han Xiaochuan was watching Yuzhu Mountain intently, Han Dayong, who was not far away, suddenly moved and flew toward Li Xiaoying.
That speed was beyond the reach of Han Dayong of the Seventh Mark Realm. Before Li Xiaoying could even react, she felt light and the world was spinning.
He was thrown out by Han Dayong without mercy.
Han Xiaochuan was revealed behind her.
The black shadow flashed, and Han Xiaochuan's figure suddenly flew up high and fell towards the thick fog below.
Han Xiangdanzi was shocked, and then she saw clearly that Han Dayong actually rolled down Feixu with Han Xiaochuan in his arms.
"Ogawa!"
Han Xiangdanzi exclaimed, jumped up, and jumped down without hesitation.
Suddenly, a green flying rope as thick as a thumb shot out from the flying catkins and quickly wrapped around Han Xiangdanzi's slender waist.