Big Dream Master

"No matter what, I have already accepted the task of digging for the news of the No. 1 Mountain of Drill, let's find the Yuhu family first. But before that, I still have to learn this white crane transformation technique." After a long while, Shen Shen muttered. Talk to yourself.

After that, he flipped his hand to take out the jade slip, plunged into the divine sense, and probed carefully.

After discovering that there was nothing particularly incomprehensible, he held his breath, and while reciting the tactics, he simultaneously mobilized the power of divine consciousness and mana according to the method recorded in the jade slip.

The art of change is different from the illusion. It is not a false move to cover people's ears, but a real change of body shape, spirit, breath and spirit. Therefore, it requires the perfect cooperation of the power of spirit, mana, breath and physical power.

This should have been a very difficult thing, but Shen Luo itself is the body of a real immortal, with sufficient mana, and the power of the soul is not weak. In addition to the practice of the "Huang Ting Jing" exercise method, the practice is actually extraordinary. smoothly.

However, after half an hour, Shen Luo stood up from the spot, spreading his arms left and right, shaking up and down like a bird's wings, chanting the change spell softly in his mouth, and then took a deep breath.

His body suddenly lightened, and snow-white feathers grew on his arms, and his body quickly shrank and changed, and it directly turned into a red-crowned crane with bright feathers and a slender crown.

He lifted his footsteps and took a step forward, but only felt that his footsteps were vacant and a little unsteady, so he couldn't help waving his hands and ran all the way to the front. .

Born as a human, Shen Luo has never paid attention to how the bird flies into the sky. When he was flying before, he also used magic techniques to fly into the air. Now he suddenly turned into a white crane, and he didn't even know how to fly.

After running and spreading his wings several times, he finally fluttered his wings and flew high into the sky.

The sinking figure flew high among the sky clouds, looking down at the earth, and he could see his figure projected on the surface of the stream.

At the beginning, due to unaccustomedness, his wings were swung frequently, his legs were not stretched back, and his posture looked a bit strange, but after flying for half an hour, after his constant adjustments, he became like a real white crane. It's no different.

After looking for the direction of Jilei Mountain, he didn't change into a human body again, just soared and flew toward there.

When passing through a mountain forest on the way, Shen Luo suddenly felt the wind blast behind him, and he saw a huge shadow covering his own figure in the line of sight on the ground, and he immediately understood what had happened.

He leaned back abruptly, two shiny black hooks slid against his chest, and a gray-black figure quickly passed by, sinking slightly, and flying up again. , Hovering high in the sky, and swept towards him again.

"Peregrine Falcon..."

Shen Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and he glanced downwards, his figure slid down, plunged downwards like a javelin, and rushed into the dense forest.

The peregrine falcon swooped down and chased down, and also fell into the dense forest.

It was just that when its figure entered the forest, a water arrow shot out suddenly from below, wiping its wings and blasting high into the sky, instantly knocking out a few feathers on its wings.

The peregrine falcon was frightened and immediately flew out of the forest, went straight into the sky, and spread its wings towards the distance.

After a while, the sunken figure flew out of the dense forest and flew towards the direction of Jilei Mountain, with a smile on his face. Although he was attacked by a peregrine falcon halfway, it was enough to prove the white crane. The art of transformation is indeed unique.

After speeding hundreds of miles, the sinking finally reached the vicinity of Jilei Mountain near the evening.

Tens of miles away, Shen Luo saw a magnificent blue-black mountain range. Instead of rushing into the mountain, he flew down along a place where the lights were faintly lit up outside the mountain.

After landing, Shen Luo discovered that it was a dilapidated small town at the foot of the mountain.

There are many black basalt rocks in Jilei Mountain. It is probably the reason why the houses in this dilapidated town are mostly built with black stones. Outside the entrance to the town, there is a stone gate with three engravings on it. The lacquered characters "Quarry Town" are gone.

Shen Luo suppressed his breath, picked up a moss-grown wooden stick from the side of the road, wiped the dew stains on his clothes, and then limped with the wooden stick in his hand. Walked towards the town.

Judging from the size of the town and the housing conditions, this quarrying town was once more beautiful. So far, many gates are still piled up with tall stones, covered with a thick layer of sand and moss. It's been a long time since I moved.

Many houses on both sides have also collapsed, and there are dilapidated and desolate scenes everywhere.

After walking inward for a long time, Shen Luo finally saw the lights he saw in the sky. It was the center of the town, with the largest area and the most majestic courtyard.

To say that it is magnificent is nothing more than a comparison with the surrounding houses. In fact, there are only three courtyards. The front and two courtyards are still intact. Only the house in the center has collapsed.

And the yellow light was reflected from the last time I entered the courtyard.

Shen Luo walked to the front yard, held the copper ring on the door with his hand, and knocked it a few times, but there was no response inside.

"anyone there?"

Shen Luo shouted, but it seemed as if he had been on the road for a long time.

No one answered in the yard.

Shen Luo increased his strength again and patted the copper ring on the door. Unexpectedly, the door opened with a creak.

He frowned slightly, glanced inward through the crack of the door, and shouted "Is anyone there?" Then he opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he heard a rush of footsteps. A middle-aged man with a thin face and sunken eye sockets rushed out of the ruins of the middle courtyard.

When I saw that a dirty young man came in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a look of disgust flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he yelled:

"Where is the unlucky person who is so madly insane?"

"The juniors are in trouble at home, and have fled all the way to this point. They have not eaten the rice for several days. They are really hungry. Seeing that there are still lights in the courtyard, they want to come in and see if they can ask for some food." Shen Luo sighed, weakened. Tao.

"You still want to beg for food at this time, are you a ghost? Don't hurry up..." The middle-aged man's deep-set eyes, glowing with a faint color, said angrily.

"Uncle, you..."

Seeing the sinking and still arguing, the man was even more furious. He picked up a piece of rubble from the ground and wanted to smash it towards the sinking.

"Stop..." At this moment, a clear voice stopped him.

Shen Luo tilted his body, looked around the middle-aged man, looked behind him, and saw a pale paper-faced young man in a black robe walking towards this side.