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Volume Two, Tomb of Life and Death, Chapter 87, Install a Propeller for Yourself

Standing on the scorched earth, Ge Zheng was in a complicated mood.

When he was a child, he was already a teenager. When he left Mengze City, he was less than six years old. Now he is twelve years old. His appearance is vaguely recognizable and his height is much taller than before.

Along the way, he left too many promises. He once promised to take Master Qingbai out of the mountains. He once promised to eradicate the stubborn disease for the Fire Poison Emperor. He once wanted to take Duan Wenhui across the Yuanmeng Realm.

Now a few years have passed, and he doesn't know whether these promises can be fulfilled. When he left, Master Qingbai was already old and only had a life of more than ten years. At this time, he probably had not had much life of his life. He didn't know that Master Qingbai had already died.

Before he entered the tomb, the Fire Poison Emperor helped him resist Ling Jiuxiao. I don’t know if it’s safe now.

Before leaving Ling Yu Sect, Ling Jiuxiao once threatened him with Duan Wenhui and Feng Guyu. I wonder what kind of experience Duan Wenhui will experience now.

"I'm not strong enough, I need a faster breakthrough." After a few years of decline, his cultivation has almost stopped. Now he is only at the second level of the Wanxiang Realm, which is much slower than what he planned.

He returned to that tribe and said goodbye to the tribe members instead of the spirit body.

After all, he is not that spirit body. He may not be noticed by his tribe members when they get along for a short period of time, but if he continues for a long time, his personality changes will definitely be revealed.

Rejecting the kind invitation from the tribe members, he embarked on a new journey.

In the tomb, his magic flame soul-hiding technique dissipated and his sea of ​​consciousness was completed. He did not want to experience the pain of the sea of ​​consciousness being burned again. He also hid his appearance speechlessly in Mingxuling's realm.

Yutian Qingyan was also lost in the tomb. I don’t know if there is still a chance to find it back. This experience has cost him too much and wasted a lot of time. Now he must work hard to make up for the time wasted before.

He has entered the realm of everything, and it is still no problem to protect himself in the realm of Mingxuling. In addition, he has refined some of the hearts of the realm of Mingxuling, and ordinary monsters can no longer threaten him.

After entering the realm of everything, all his magic was created by spiritual bodies. Although he could also use it, it did not belong to him, especially the flying technique, which was just a very ordinary wing.

Ge Zheng had learned before that the flying essence technique that can be practiced in the Wanxiang Realm also has levels of division. The most basic one is the two wings, and there are four wings, six wings and even eight wings above.

Of course, the number of wings cannot directly prove the advantages and disadvantages of flying elementary arts. Some bi-wing elementary arts also have the ultimate level.

After leaving the tribe, Ge Zheng found a temple with the help of the Mingxu Spirit Realm. Now it seems that the statue worshipped in the temple is likely to be the owner of the tomb. The Mingxu Spirit Realm and the tomb are one side, the Mingxu Spirit Realm is the yang, the tomb is the yin, and the yin and yang are the mutual generation, forming a complete world.

The complete temple is in a cascading space, and it is difficult to enter if you break in randomly, creating a quiet enough environment for Ge Zheng.

He felt that the most important thing at the moment was to practice the flying essence first. Only when the flying essence level was improved can you have more opportunities to save your life and travel faster. The other three Mingxu Spiritual Realm Hearts are far away from where he is. With his current level, he may have collected it for decades.

"Two wings, four wings..." Ge Zheng recalled in his mind which creatures flew very quickly, and wanted to imitate those creatures that condense their vitality wings.

Sparrow, swallow, goshawk, cicada, grasshopper...

All the flying creatures flashed through Ge Zheng's mind.

Ge Zheng showed that the wings of these creatures did not seem to help him improve his degree. If he constructed the wings of the energy of these creatures, it might not be as good as his current flight.

"Heart has a headache, I have too little knowledge!" Ge Zheng frowned and thought hard.

Half a day passed, and Ge Zheng slapped his head a few times.

"So stupid, why do you have to imitate animals? Isn't it possible for airplanes?"

After saying this, Ge Zheng sighed again...

He had never taken a plane in his previous life, and had never seen a plane at all. He had just seen a plane on TV. His understanding of the principles of plane flight also came from junior high school physics textbooks. It was difficult to fly with those shallow knowledge, let alone speed up the flight speed.

"Maybe you can try the propeller?" Practice is always greater than theory. Imagination is not possible. Whether it is feasible still needs to be tried.

After walking out of the temple, Ge Zheng began to construct propellers with vital energy based on his past life memories.

"How many leaves are needed? Three? Let's try it first." Ge Zheng said to himself.

Soon, a propeller imitated by the energy appeared behind Ge Zheng.

"Climb and take off?" After saying this, Ge Zheng laughed. If he had to lie down every time he used the flying essence technique, the person he saw would definitely laugh.

Ge Zheng continued to adjust. After three minutes of adjustment, the propeller appeared on his head, similar to the bamboo dragonfly in a certain animation. Ge Zheng had decided that if this method was feasible, the flying essence technique would be named "Bamboo Dragonfly".

Under his control, the propeller was not added, and the maximum rotation was instantly reached, and a violent airflow flowed through him, almost tearing his clothes apart.

From a distance, Ge Zheng's ordinary arrow rose from the ground instantly, which was not even comparable to those in the spiritual induction realm.

But soon Ge Zheng landed on the ground, his face looking ugly.

"There is no way to control the direction?"

Airflow is not a problem. Any flying element will produce a powerful airflow and will not have much impact. However, the problem of how to control the direction of flying with propellers has stumped Ge Zheng.

"It involves my blind spot in knowledge. How does the helicopter on the earth change direction? If I remember correctly, the helicopter should have a tail wing besides the propeller. Is this tail wing the direction controlled? But where is the tail wing added? If it is added to the legs, it must take off on its lever? It's too ugly, right?"

However, Ge Zheng still felt that he had to try it. He spread it on the ground and constructed two propellers, one behind and the other on the heel.

Then, he took off again.

A few minutes later, Ge Zheng landed on the ground, and when he landed, he was covered in dust.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After practice, Ge Zheng showed that the tail wing was not used to control the direction, but to increase balance. After getting the tail wing for himself, he flew more steadily, but he still couldn't change the direction.

"This is a big problem! Birds' wings can change direction by changing the waving angle... Yes! Angle! Propellers can also change angle!" Ge Zheng slapped his thigh and became energetic in an instant. He felt that he had found the problem.

"Since that's the case, then give it a try?"

Ge Zheng took off for the third time, and he felt that this time he could definitely solve the direction problem.

This time he flew for more than twenty minutes before he landed, and he could change the direction in the air. As he thought, changing the angle of the propeller could change the direction, but he was still flying lying down.

"Forget it, don't have the tail wing anymore. Just put a propeller on your body. Although it is not stable enough, you can at least fly while standing."

So, Ge Zheng took off for the fourth time.

He groped for a whole morning, and after four improvements, he finally created his own flying element technique.

He flew for half an hour before landing satisfied.

"Soon, I can definitely crush most of the metaphysics, but the steering is not very flexible, but it is not worth worrying. When I get used to it, I can control the angle of the propeller more flexibly. The problem of changing the direction should not be too slow."

After trying, Ge Zheng was still very satisfied with his flying genre. His only disadvantage was the difficulty of turning, but after all, he was just created and needed a familiar process.

After creating the flying Yuan Technique, Ge Zheng returned to the temple. His previous magical powers could still be used. After breaking through the realm of Wanxiang, he could already use the energy to evolve material changes. These changes should be added to the Bagua magical powers to create stronger Yuan Techniques.
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