Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 147 Aerial Talent

In order to improve his strength as quickly as possible, Feng Huan decisively decided to continue refining the blood crystal. He closed his eyes, sank his mind into his body, and fully activated the "Water Generates All Things Art". A trace of weak wind elemental power overflowed from the blood crystal, flowed into the dantian along the meridians, and then transformed into true essence.

As time went by, the energy in the blood crystal gradually decreased, but the true essence contained in it could not be refined and could only remain in the meridians. In order to prevent the true essence from bursting the meridians, Feng Huan needed to release the true essence outside the body every once in a while.

Therefore, Feng Huan began to try to integrate the true essence into martial arts to improve his combat effectiveness. Every time he refined a part of the true essence, he would stop to practice martial arts, so that the true essence could be released and the skills of martial arts could be improved. This cycle not only rapidly improved his strength, but also deepened his understanding and control of the true essence.

During this process, Feng Huan discovered that the power of his martial arts had increased significantly. He could control the flow of his true energy more accurately, making his attacks more lethal. At the same time, he became more and more proficient in the use of his true energy, and could flexibly adjust the output of his true energy according to the actual situation to achieve the best combat effect.

In this way, the practice of skills and martial arts was carried out alternately. Unknowingly, the blood crystal became more and more shriveled, and the luster on the surface became dimmer and dimmer.

"Now the temperature of ice power has reached about minus fifty degrees, which is much higher than before. It is worthy of being the blood crystal of a fifth-level ferocious beast. It's a pity that Feng Luan's bloodline talent seems to be gone." Three days later, Feng Huan tried his attribute power and felt the coldness brought by the ice power. His heart was filled with joy.

However, when he looked at the blood crystal in his hand, which had lost its luster and almost turned into an ordinary stone, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although the energy in the blood crystal had been refined by him, he still failed to obtain Feng Luan's blood talent. However, he was not discouraged. After all, this was just an attempt, and there would be many opportunities to explore more powerful treasures and inheritances in the future. "Forget it, this kind of thing is not so easy, and the harvest now is also very good."

After resting for a while, eating some barbecue, and feeding Xiao Fengluan some meat, he continued to refine the last bit of energy.

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, the energy was completely exhausted and the blood crystal turned into a small handful of powder.

At the moment the blood crystal shattered, a line of blood that was difficult to see with the naked eye was absorbed into Feng Huan's body.

"The power of wind is invisible and formless. It is generated in the void. It comes and goes without a trace and penetrates every hole. It is as soft as the slenderness of a white hand and as hard as the swing of a sharp blade... With wind as feathers and wind as wings, this is the wings of wind..."

An ancient message, not in human language, but which made Feng Huan understand its meaning, appeared in his consciousness as the blood line entered his blood vessels.

"Wings of Wind! Is this a kind of Feng Luan bloodline inheritance? It requires the wind element to condense a pair of wings, which can not only fly, but also have the ability to attack and defend. Moreover, after this flying ability grows, it is completely different from the flying of humans after they have cultivated to a certain level. Its changes and speed are not comparable to humans."

Feng Huan muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with excitement and desire. He digested the information carefully, trying to understand the deep meaning contained in it.

He realized that the power of this bloodline talent was far beyond his imagination. Feng Luan's flying ability was not limited to simple flying, but also had the ability to attack and defend, which undoubtedly made him full of expectations for the future. However, although Feng Huan understood the power of this bloodline talent, he also faced a problem - how to master the wind element.

"Wind element! Oh, what should I do?" Feng Huan frowned, worried. He knew that in order to bring out the true power of this bloodline talent, he must master the wind element. But for him at the moment, this seemed to be an unattainable task.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Feng Huan's mind: "My water attribute is compatible with the wind attribute, so can it also be transformed into the wind attribute?" This idea flashed through his mind like lightning, and he was unable to contain his inner excitement.

"In fact, the power of the water element and the power of the wind element have a lot in common, but water can be seen with the naked eye, while wind can only be felt and cannot be seen with the naked eye." Feng Huan said to himself, as if he had found the key to breaking through the dilemma. He began to think about how to transform the water element in his body into the wind element and realize the control of the wind wings.

"Water gives birth to everything... Water gives birth to everything..."

As his thoughts moved, Feng Huan gradually fell into a deep state of enlightenment.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Huan was surrounded by a breeze that lingered for a long time. After the first gust of wind started, it slowly grew stronger, sweeping up the dust in the cave, then spreading outside the cave and sweeping up the fallen leaves in the forest.

"Chirp...chirp..."

The sound of a few childish birds interrupted Feng Huan's contemplation and woke him from his deep thoughts.

Feng Huan slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his right hand, a wisp of green wind wrapped around his fingers. He looked at the little Feng Luan in his pocket again, "Are you hungry again, little guy? You really are getting more and more hungry!"

"Chirp..."

Little Fengluan seemed to understand what he said. It pecked at Feng Huan through his clothes with its little mouth, somewhat dissatisfied, as if saying, "You don't even know how long you've been sitting there, and you actually say that I eat too much!" It also kept flapping its little wings, trying to fly out of the pocket, as if it was about to leave the bag.

These days, little Fengluan has grown up slowly. In its world, Fenghuan has completely replaced its mother, so it seems particularly intimate and casual.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you right away." Feng Huan was also amused by the look of this little guy.

“I have now mastered the power of the wind element. However, I am still not proficient in converting the power of the water element into the power of the wind element. I need more understanding and practice. Also, with my current control over the power of wind, it is difficult to support the wings of wind. But there is no need to rush. Take it slow!” While feeding, Feng Huan summarized the results of his understanding this time.

"Now it's time to look for the phantom silkworms. I don't know how big this foggy area is. I haven't encountered any other ferocious beasts or humans in all these days. I have no idea where to go."

After feeding the little Fengluan, Feng Huan walked out of the cave. Although he had refined the blood of the fifth-level beast and his bloodline power had increased, the range that Xingtong could distinguish had not increased much. When he came in, he sensed the breath of Fengluan all the way. He had a clear goal and didn't feel anything. But now he had no idea where to go.

"I heard from those three people that many people who stumbled into this place by accident were unable to get out. The few who managed to get out were purely out of luck and had no idea how they got out. It seems like we have no choice but to try everywhere."

Feng Huan began to rush around like a headless fly, not caring whether he would encounter high-level ferocious beasts.

……

"It seems that this should be the nest of Feng Luan, but someone else got there first and cleaned up the scene. Did they think I wouldn't be able to find it?" Under the big tree, a young man in white clothes, with a long sword on his back, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect that after fighting for a long time, I ended up helping others. I want to see who is so lucky to snatch what belongs to me, Cao Aotian!"

This man was the young man who fought with Feng Luan that day and eventually defeated it to death. Because Feng Luan was too fast that day, he couldn't fly for a long time, so he lost it soon. After so many days of tracking, he finally found this place, but it was already empty. He also relied on tracking skills to find some clues.

By the end of his words, his tone had become a little cold. He had always been smooth sailing since he was a child and had never been taken advantage of by anyone. It was hard for him to swallow this humiliation.

Without thinking, he looked for traces and followed them.

Although Feng Huan handled the scene, he was not experienced enough to handle it so cleanly. He also did not expect that the other party would continue to pursue Feng Luan after finding out that she had been captured. This showed that he was not thoughtful enough. At the same time, he thought that all traces had been cleared and his tracks were well hidden. However, he did not know that others were able to detect the subtle smell and track him. This was the lack of knowledge that led to the error of judgment.

Feng Huan continued to explore forward at a leisurely pace, unaware that danger was approaching him.

"If the organization can take away the phantom filaments from here, doesn't that mean there is still a way to find the direction here and enter and exit freely? Otherwise, how can they guarantee success? It's impossible for them to always send a mid-to-late 95s expert to do such a small thing!"

Thinking of this, Feng Huan began to carefully observe the changes around him, experiencing and observing the terrain, trees, wind direction, temperature and other aspects to see if he could find some patterns from them.

"So it's this guy, but how can he find Feng Luan's lair before me?" One day, Cao Aotian had tracked down Feng Huan not far behind him.

On the day of the battle, he discovered Feng Huan's existence, but in his eyes, there was no need to care about such an ant that could be easily killed. When he was still wondering how an ant with such a low realm could discover Feng Luan's nest before him, Feng Huan suddenly used his body skills to disappear from his sight.