The next morning, I went to Biyou Village.

I took the bus for more than half an hour and the whole journey was on a mountain road, but I shook the dozen or so people in the car very lightly.

Zhen Mulin turned his head and looked at Lu Linglong, who was leaning against his shoulder and was a little dizzy. Then he picked up his phone and looked at the approximate distance. Then he heard Zhen Mulin suggestion: "There are not many roads left. Do you want to experience the magical talisman to rush forward?"

Wang Zhenqiu, who loves to play with his personality, has long since wanted to keep going so hard in the car. When he heard Zhen Mulin's words, he immediately agreed: "Agree, and I suggest that after Biyou Village builds the company's weapon refining station, he must repair the road first. It's really a big deal."

Although the other dozen people in the car didn't feel much about the bumps along the way, they naturally had no objection at this time.

After agreeing to get off the bus, he asked the driver sent by the company to drive the bus back by himself. After the bus turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight, Zhen Mulin raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly. More than a dozen [Shen Xing Talisman] with a faint white gold light appeared in front of Zhen Mulin.

Before Wang Zhenqiu could speak in surprise, he saw dozens of [Shenxing Talismans] flashing with a faint white gold light instantly turning into dozens of streamers, and then attached to everyone's feet, ankles and calves.

Everyone suddenly felt as light as a swallow, as if they could step out a few meters with a light step, and as if they could jump out a few meters high with a light step.

Wang Zhenqiu jumped excitedly, and after jumping several meters high, he almost couldn't rest on the ground. He jumped twice excitedly, and then said excitedly: "Awesome, Mr. Lin, your talisman effect is stronger than the talismans made by the Taoist priests of the Shangqing School through hard work."

Zhen Mulin took his eyes back from everyone and smiled and said, "Do you want to have something more exciting?"

When everyone heard this, there was no reason why they were unwilling to do so. After all, this mission focused on relaxation and happiness.

Seeing them nodding, Zhen Mulin snapped his fingers twice in a row, and each of them had dozens of [Wind Restoration Talismans] and [Tianpeng Curse] appeared in front of Zhen Mulin. A strong wind suddenly erupted and whistled.

A trace of shock appeared on everyone's faces, and a word subconsciously came to mind: Walking against the wind.

Zhen Mulin held Lu Linglong's soft and slender waist with one hand tightly, keeping her from being affected by the strong wind around her.

Zhen Mulin smiled and said, "Everyone, everyone should understand [Tianpeng Curse]. It can provide you with enough wind power. In addition, these [Wind Resistance Talismans] in front of me, you can fly as high as you want and as fast as you want."

As he said that, Zhen Mulin looked at Zhuge Bai and saw that Zhuge Bai's face was both excited and afraid, he couldn't help but speak in a warm voice: "Xiaobai, do you want your brother to show you a [Stable Talisman]?"

When Zhuge Bai heard this, he shook his head and said excitedly: "No, I saw it when I was reading the novel. Stepping on the wind and moving forward. This is the strange man I yearn for!"

Zhuge Qing shook his head helplessly, stepping on the wind and moving forward. It was easy to say, but if you really want to do it, except Zhen Mulin, no one of these ten people can do it with their own strength.

Zhen Mulin withdrew his gaze to Zhuge Bai. Seeing that everyone was ready, he said "Go", and dozens of [Wind Restoration Talismans] and [Tianpeng Curse] each floated to everyone in an instant, and then instantly turned into starlight flashing with platinum gold light, partly attached to everyone, and the other part was scattered around everyone.

"rise!"

Before Zhen Mulin finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly broke out around him. To be more precise, a tornado that seemed to be soaring upwards appeared under each person's feet.

The air was torn mercilessly by the strong wind, making a deafening howling sound.

Everyone's bodies gradually took off under the control of the tornado under their feet. The next moment, Wang Zhenqiu shouted very second: "Step on the wind and move forward!"

"I want to ride the wind for thousands of miles, free and easy on earth!"

"By bye, everyone, I'll take the lead."

Everyone laughed at this moment, and bursts of violent whistlings instantly rushed into the sky, leaving behind deafening sounds of breaking through the air.

Zhen Mulin and Lu Linglong looked at their distant figures. Lu Linglong leaned in Zhen Mulin's arms and looked up and asked, "Brother Mulin, aren't we with them?"

Zhen Mulin gently slapped her small and beautiful nose, and said with a gentle tone: "They can only walk against the wind, but there are more ways we can choose."

"Linglong, do you want to walk on the sword, or go directly to walk on the air, or stand on the flying carpet, or sit on the attic..."

Lu Linglong was stunned. She asked subconsciously: "How do we move on the sword? We don't even have a sword?"

Zhen Mulin gently stroked her soft hair, then stretched out her right arm, and a brilliant platinum light flashed on her right hand. The innate Qi instantly transformed into two long swords under the gaze of Lu Linglong. Then Zhen Mulin raised his hand and placed it lightly on the two long swords. The long sword that was originally transformed into Qi gradually condensed into substance in just one or two seconds, and even the cold light shone, and the blade was like autumn frost.

Then, Zhen Mulin's right index finger turned slightly, and a sound of breaking through the air sounded instantly. Under the control of Zhen Mulin's divine machine, two long swords with faint cold light played beautiful sword flowers in front of the two, and then fell at the feet of Zhen Mulin and Lu Linglong who were leaping up gently.

It was not until Changjian gradually took the two of them under the control of Zhen Mulin that Lu Linglong completely reacted and immediately hugged Zhen Mulin's arm tightly.

Feeling the softness of the arms, Zhen Mulin's breathing became a little heavy and disordered.

"Illusion!" Zhen Mulin said lightly.

The two flying swords under the two of them instantly turned into a flying carpet with a wide area. Lu Linglong stood firm and still hugged Zhen Mulin tightly.

She subconsciously looked down at the ground that was five or six meters high above the ground, then looked at the flying carpet under her feet, and tried to step on it lightly. Seeing that nothing happened, Lu Linglong gradually let go of her arms tightly and hugged Zhen Mulin, and then walked carefully to Zhen Mulin.

Lu Linglong tried to squat down again, and pulled Zhen Mulin down together. Seeing that nothing happened, she pulled him and tried to sit down on the flying carpet.

Zhen Mulin raised her hand and gently pinched her smooth and tender little face, "I don't believe me so much, how could I let you get into a little danger?"

Lu Linglong held Zhen Mulin's big hand gently stroked her face and rubbed it like a kitten. Her tone was still a little unbelievable: "No, I just felt a little incredible, I felt a little dreamy."

"Brother Mu Lin, how did you do it?"

Zhen Mulin smiled and said with a gentle smile: "In fact, the principle is very simple. First, it is to transform into shape with Qi, then use the divine machine to refine Qi into substances, and finally use the divine machine to refine Qi in a very short time to complete the ability to control objects and transform objects, which is done."

Lu Linglong asked in confusion: "Can Qi be refined?"

Zhen Mulin nodded and said, "Not only is Qi, but all things in the world are refined by objects of creation. People are also tools that can be refined."

"This is where Ma Xianhong's self-cultivation furnace in Biyou Village originated."
Chapter completed!