It only takes one day to turn the design drawing into a physical object.
Silk cloth couldn't speak for a while: "Can't you make it look better?"
This is just a pair of wings.
"Why is one wing long and one wing short? Can these bones fly when put together like this?"
Hu Qing: "Yes. Even center of gravity and strong balance. Don't just look at the appearance. I can demonstrate it to you."
Silk cloth remained skeptical. There were two ropes hanging from a pair of wings, and a board was tied to the bottom of the rope. Isn't this a swing?
It's just a swing, otherwise? How many bones does she have? And the bones are too hard, she can't saw them open at all. Use fire? Her spiritual power and spiritual stones can be used less. So, just make do with it.
Bar.
Take it outside and first see how the leather cord reacts to the harsh external environment. Wait for three minutes. There seems to be no change.
The demon spirit was summoned and ran back: "Boss, what is this?"
I learned the accent from her.
Hu Qing picked up the flower pot and placed it on the swing, letting the demon spirit get on. She shook the swing board, found the center of gravity, then sat on it, stretched her hands upward, and grabbed a few ropes hanging from the top.
Pulling one of them hard, the two large wings made of bone fragments started to move, flapping up and down in a consistent rhythm.
"Is that okay? There's no wind." Silk cloth said.
Hu Qing: "If there is no wind, just make it yourself. It's just air flow. Small flying transportation tools like Qianjishu are the simplest and do not require spiritual power supply. Do you have a better way?"
No, so Silubu obediently shut up.
The wings flapped for a while, and the wind blowing out caused the green light below to fly high, surrounding the aircraft in a circle, hazy and really beautiful.
The demon remained motionless: "Boss, how about I come and pull you?"
Hu Qing: "Wait until my test flight is successful."
After fanning for a while, it still didn't move. Hu Qing didn't think there was something wrong with her aircraft. She was wondering, was there something wrong with the air?
At this moment, when he moved, the swing board swayed and flew high. As Hu Qing kept pulling the rope, two wings of different lengths finally took off and flew very steadily. Hu Qing tried to turn and pull
The other ropes and the bone fragments on the wings were pulled apart and slowly tilted at different angles. When the center of gravity shifted, the aircraft turned a corner and the swing followed suit.
Turning in the other direction was smooth and without any lag.
Hu Qing was very satisfied: "This is enough."
As for the speed, it is much faster than she can walk, almost like a bicycle, and can also accelerate. With an aircraft, there is no need to jump on high and low bones.
She cooperated with Ju Bu once and flew the aircraft at medium speed and low altitude. Ju Bu would remind her every ten meters. She immediately threw out a ray of consciousness and hit it on the cliff, and then quickly retracted it.
"How?" Silk cloth asked.
Hu Qing: "It's much better than before. You helped me measure the distance and saved my spiritual consciousness. Moreover, I have gained experience after doing it so many times. I will leave at the first touch and find that I don't retreat immediately. Try to give as little chance as possible to negative energy to corrode me.
"
So it was settled, it was just that before I was walking with my legs, now I am raising my arms to pull the rope. They are all exercises for the body and we should not favor one over the other.
As for the demon spirit, after testing the feasibility of the aircraft, the little thing ran down to find bones again. Anyway, it ran fast and felt uncomfortable sitting on the aircraft. The soul of the worker was burning.
Hu Qing felt that flying was much easier than walking, and she could exercise her arm strength at the same time. After she went out, she could challenge high-end hard materials with a hammer.
During the flight, she tried the mental method in the Encyclopedia of Demonic Cultivation, and found that monks could actually use it. Of course, the so-called demonic cultivators were humans who were possessed by demons. Unexpectedly, she could practice without magic power in her body.
It's just that this effect can only relieve the pain of her soul being swallowed back by the cliff. This is already very good. Hu Qing uses this mental method to assist in the practice of the Spring God Art. Her consciousness was scarred with holes, and after repairing it, there were some invisible ones.
Growth. A little bit at a time, the more accumulated, Hu Qing can feel the enrichment of his soul.
Mention a place recorded in the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants with Silk Bu: "There is a place called Zhouyuan in Qiyetian. It is said that many spiritual plants produced there have the effect of strengthening the soul. The monks practicing there are good for the soul. It is a pity that it is suppressed.
It's too strong, and those with low cultivation levels won't be able to persist for long. Each of the three continents of Xiaoli Realm has its own mysterious place. After so many years here, I have never been to any mysterious place to explore and hunt for treasures. Wait for us this time
Let’s go out, I’ll make some plans, and we’ll go on an adventure.”
Silk cloth: "Not now?"
Hu Qing: "It doesn't count this time. I was kidnapped and I didn't make any preparations."
Silk cloth: "What is not prepared is called adventure, and what is prepared is called play."
This seems to be quite right: "But what can be found here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon flew over, holding a bone stick in his mouth, and landed on the swing: "Boss, the hurricane is coming."
Upon hearing this, Hu Qing immediately put the aircraft into the space, hugged Xiao Xuanxue, let the demon wrap around her neck, and escaped downwards.
The reason why Xiao Xuanxue was not allowed to enter the space was because she was afraid that she would be swept up by the hurricane. Xiao Xuanxue could help her weigh down the scale, and Xiao Xuanxue would need to release petals to protect her after she escaped. As for the demon spirit, Hu Qing did not intend to let it enter again.
Once. The previous one was enough. She had damaged so many things without asking for compensation.
Demon Spirit: Aren’t you looking for bones to repay?
Hu Qing: That’s just the rent and adoption fee.
When they reached the bottom, the snow-white petals stretched out and closed, and Hu Qing and the demon spirit stared inside.
"When did you get the eyes?"
Two eyes suddenly appeared on the demon spirit's round body, and the shape looked very similar to its own in the mirror.
Hu Qing refused: "No."
The demon spirit felt aggrieved: "I want to turn into a human form."
Hu Qing: "Where is the human form? You can be real or empty now."
Demon Spirit: "I can be real or imaginary when I turn into a human form. I want to become just like the boss."
Hu Qing glared, bah, you six-eared macaque.
Hu Qing said: "You are a boy, but you are too girly compared to me."
The demon spirit immediately asked for instructions: "What does the boss say I should become?"
Hu Qing looked up and could only see snow-white petals and soft pearls. Anyway, a hurricane was about to blow, so he wanted to play with the little things.
She took out a large mirror and held it up in front of the demon. It was obvious that the demon had never seen this thing before. He looked at himself in it and circled around the mirror again.
Hu gently pulled it and made it face the mirror, and then pinched and pinched the soft dumpling with his fingers: "Treat you like mud, and you will be shaped into whatever shape I shape you into."
The demon understood. He stayed still and just fiddled with his fingers, where they became harder and easier to shape. The two of them had the same mind, and sometimes Hu couldn't pinch it in place, but the demon would be able to shape the lines with just a thought.
Shape it yourself.
Hu Qing was satisfied: "This is the connection between minds."
In his mind, he asked the silk cloth: "Why are we not the same thing as you? You don't care about my feelings at all."
