Chapter 269： Night encounter

(} Text) Chapter 269 Night Encounter

Above the wilderness, stood a teenager, behind him, a pair of bright wings slowly stretched. **

The consumption of Wu Yuan's wings is too large. It is already the prestige of the prefecture level, and he ca n’t afford to consume them. If he wants to support this pair of virtual wings, he ca n’t fight with anyone at all.

"No wonder that Wu Zong can control Wu Yuan's wings normally."

At this time, Feng Hao understood why the old man would say so.

Wu Ling, it is too easy to support this pair of virtual wings, but Wu Zong, it is different. Even if it is dirty, there is a vortex in his body, which can fully supply the consumption of this pair of virtual wings.

In desperation, Feng Hao could only take out a piece of Wu Jing.

He was eager to try, and wanted to try the feeling of flying himself.

But it turns out that trying to fly is not so simple.

"Oh! Oh!"

Looking at the windy Hao flying less than half a meter away from the ground, the small ball racket laughed wildly, rolling and rolling on the ground, the sound of ridicule, came out of its mouth without concealment, let the wind Hao hate itch.

"Oh!"

After falling down again, Feng Hao didn't get discouraged, and gave a glance at an unscrupulous beast with a resentful glance, and his wings flew out behind him again.

"Snoring! ... snoring! ..."

A pair of one-meter-long virtual wings, shining with twinkles, flickered, dragging Fenghao's body slowly into the air.

I have n’t flown by myself, so I do n’t know the difficulty of flying. I do n’t know until I have practiced. Want to fly? too difficult.

Half a night passed, Feng Hao fell down more than a hundred times, and even Wu Jing consumed two and a half. Fortunately, he has more Wu Jing now, so there is no need to worry about this matter.

"What's the problem?"

Falling again, Feng Hao frowned, and did not rush to test flight.

After hundreds of times, he now, one of the first, is that the wings are too thin. There is no way this is because the level of Wu Yuan is too low, so even if you fly, you ca n’t make it fast, it ’s just that you can fly.

Secondly, the wings are too difficult to control, and the tacit agreement of the same mind has not yet run in, which is also an important factor that prevents him from maintaining balance.

"Flop! Flop! ..."

A pair of virtual wings spurted out again. This time, Feng Hao put all his thoughts on this pair of virtual wings, controlled the wings, slowly fanned, and his body floated slowly again.

"balance!"

Feng Hao now doesn't want to be able to fly, he just wants to be able to stand in balance, instead of being crooked.

Just one foot off the ground, he closed his eyes.

After half an hour, the little ball on the side didn't laugh at him, just lying there boring, but in a pair of bright eyes, it was full of playfulness.

However, after an hour of trying again, Feng Hao's progress has also been made.

A pair of virtual wings slowly fanned, although not flying very high, but his figure has obviously stabilized, but only slightly swayed.

"call!..."

Watching the East has slowly whitened the sky, Feng Hao exhaled, sat down and began to practice Ziqi East.

This is necessary. He felt that if these pairs of purple pupils were successful, they would have a great effect.

Aiishi?

This is just one of them.

...

Walking all the way, rushing during the day, practicing flight at night, after five days, Feng Hao was able to maintain a complete balance.

He knew faintly that maintaining balance was the beginning of flight. If balance could not be maintained, what else was flying?

"Flop! Flop! ..."

The wings fluttered and the body remained motionless.

Feng Hao opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable joy in his eyes.

"Should be able to fly?"

Although it is not enough, a pair of virtual wings are as agile as arms, but the frequency of thoughts can also keep up.

During the test flight, Feng Hao naturally did not dare to go too fast. He controlled the wings and slowly fanned, and his figure slowly increased.

"Flying up."

Looking at the ground beneath his feet, Feng Hao was filled with a strange pride.

With his own strength, he finally flew up!

Next, he tried to start the movement. Although awkward, like a few years old child walking, his balance was still well grasped.

"Haha! ..."

A laughing voice came over, and Feng Hao frowned, and looking at the source of the sound, he saw eleven figures, slowly approaching his side.

Wu Yuan was slowly recovered, his body also descended, and the eleven figures came to the campfire.

An old man, he is full of majestic momentum, it seems that the heavens and the earth are also moving for him. Such an aura, Feng Hao can only be seen on Yu Xiao.

"It turned out to be a military respect?"

Feng Hao's heart shook slightly, and she glanced at the other ten people. Now, each of them is very young, seven men and three women, each of them is above the level of martial spirit.

However, he roughly estimated that at least half of the ten people were in the Wuzong realm.

"Did you go to the big country?"

Hurrying at night, led by a strong man, but also exactly ten people, this exactly meets the conditions of the country comparison.

Feng Hao is looking at them, and naturally they are also looking at Feng Hao.

A weak-crowned boy, who appeared in the wilderness, did not have a mentor, and was practicing flying alone, which was really weird.

After looking around, they were shocked.

Such a young man, even without a teacher's instruction, is already in the Wuling realm. Such a talent is not low. If he teaches it well, it is no problem to promote Wuzong 30 years ago.

"Not easy."

The old man was brilliant and praised in his mouth.

"Oh! ... principal, what a trivial thing for a guy who can't even fly?"

Beside the old man, a man immediately listened to his praise, and was not convinced.

Obviously, the old man must be an elder who doesn't often boast.

"Humph!"

The old man hummed and gave him a white glance. "Your boy has been promoted to the first level of Wuling. How long have I taught you before you learned to fly?"

"I can fly in a month!"

The man seemed very proud.

I have mastered balance and agility in a month, which is really good.

"But he, with no one to teach, has mastered the balance himself and can fly. Can you do it for you?"

As an old man, the old man, from one aspect, saw that many things come, these younger sister-in-laws are not comparable at all.

"Uh..."

The man grinned, speechless.

The old man said something that all ten people understand. The young man in front of him is definitely no less talented than himself and others. I'm afraid it will be even higher.

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