Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 21 Purple Cloud Wing

"唳~~"

As his palm slowly covered the black eagle wings on the scroll, a trembling, sharp cry sounded in Lin Yang's mind.

A surge of soul power rushed along his arm, into Lin Yang's mind, and impacted his soul.

Although it was the first time that Lin Yang endured a soul attack, he did not feel any pain and his body seemed to be normal.

However, the sharp cry that kept ringing in his mind reminded Lin Yang that the beast soul of the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle was still attacking his soul.

However, Lin Yang did not feel any of the pain that should have been described in the original book when the soul was shocked.

Just when Lin Yang was full of confusion and was about to pull his hands away, the sharp chirping sound in his mind suddenly subsided.

The black scroll in front of him suddenly burst into light, and then slowly retracted.

After searching his body for a while, Lin Yang did not find anything unusual. He could only put aside his doubts temporarily and picked up Ziyunyi's scroll again.

At this time, many words appeared on the scroll, describing the training method of this flying fighting skill, as well as the annotations of the nameless fighting king.

Lin Yang carefully looked at the annotations and compared them with the meridian routes in his body.

Not long after, Lin Yang understood the cultivation method clearly. He sat cross-legged on the ground and let his mind sink into his body again. Several streams of Dou Qi began to flow in his body along the Dou Qi running tracks recorded on the scroll.

This flying fighting skill seemed to be reserved by the nameless fighting king for those who practiced the Wrathful Flame Technique.

The trajectory of his Dou Qi's operation almost completely overlapped with that of the Angry Flame Technique. Lin Yang did not even need to re-open his meridians, and the Dou Qi quickly circulated a full circle in his body.

When the fighting spirit flowed into the Dantian and reappeared in the palm of the hand, the eagle wings on the black scroll suddenly shone brightly.

The dark purple light became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into two thin beams of light, which shot into Lin Yang's palm like lightning.

After entering Lin Yang's body, two tiny beams of light rapidly flowed along the meridians that the fighting spirit had just passed through.

It was not until several big cycles had passed and the two rays of light flowed to the meridians on the back that they suddenly stopped, pulling the skin and flesh on Lin Yang's back and began to shape two new meridians.

"Uh—don't tell me, it really hurts a little."

Unable to help but groan, Lin Yang's mouth curled up.

Compared with the pain of opening up the meridians before, the pain of having the entire piece of flesh torn off was obviously more intense, but it only made Lin Yang sigh slightly.

As time goes by, the pain continues.

At this moment, a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos appeared on Lin Yang's back.

The tattoo was slightly raised, and the eagle wings on it were unusually agile, as if they were trembling slightly.

Not until the pain completely disappeared did Lin Yang open his eyes and glanced at the black scroll on the bluestone platform. The light had completely disappeared, turned blank, and turned into an ordinary object.

“Is this Ziyunyi?”

While muttering to himself, Lin Yang mobilized his fighting spirit and injected it into the two new meridians created by the fighting skills.

The fighting spirit flowed along the meridians and entered the tattoo on the back. A strange feeling instantly emerged in my mind.

The pitch-black tattoo absorbed the fighting spirit and emitted a faint dark purple light. Then the light slowly expanded and turned into a pair of real wings that connected to Lin Yang's back.

Lin Yang turned his head and stroked the pair of eagle wings with purple patterns on their backs with some curiosity.

This pair of wings was exactly the same as the one on the scroll just now. It looked like wings made of fine iron, but it felt very soft to the touch. At this time, it was swaying with Lin Yang's movements. After observing for a while, Lin Yang turned his head and carefully controlled the wings to flap, flapping them quickly a few times.

After flapping a few times, some buoyancy was indeed generated, but it was not enough to lift Lin Yang into the sky.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang mobilized his fighting spirit again and input it into the eagle's wings. When some wind energy gathered around the wings, he controlled the eagle's wings to flap quickly a few times again.

"Fuck, so fast!"

"Bang~"

What was different from before was that this time Lin Yang was pushed forward directly by the huge thrust brought by the eagle wings. Caught off guard, he hit the wall of the stone chamber directly, making a muffled sound.

Rubbing his nose which was a little red from the collision, Lin Yang complained a few words in a low voice.

Then he stopped inputting his fighting spirit into Ziyun Wings, and the eagle wings behind him slowly shrank, and finally turned into a tattoo again, attached to his back.

"Let's go out and try again. If we stay here, I'm afraid we'll really get killed."

While muttering, Lin Yang prepared to leave. He first walked to the exit of the cave and blocked it with stones by brute force.

After leaving the cave, Lin Yang came to an open space, ready to practice the flying skills using the Purple Cloud Wings.

The fighting spirit was input into the tattoo, and the black and purple eagle wings appeared behind him again. Lin Yang flapped his wings, and some wind-attributed energy fluctuations emerged around his body, slowly lifting Lin Yang up.

After swaying a few times with some discomfort, Lin Yang controlled his wings to flap slowly and moved slowly forward.

Since it was his first time flying and he was not very skilled, the route was a bit crooked, but Lin Yang was not in a hurry and slowly got used to the strange feeling of flying in the air.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Yang gradually became familiar with operating Eagle Wing flying.

Among the dense mountain forests, a figure floated quickly off the ground and shuttled quickly among the trees. When I got closer, I saw that the face of the figure was Lin Yang.

“Wow, it feels so good!”

With his wings folded, Lin Yang rushed forward using inertia and landed on the branch of a big tree. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with satisfaction.

The feeling of flying in the flesh is completely different from the previous experience of riding a flying monster.

The feeling of quickly flying through the air and the air hitting his face made Lin Yang's blood boil. He felt so refreshed that he couldn't help but want to shout out loud.

"Besides, with the Purple Cloud Wings, it will be much more convenient and safer for me to train in the future. With my Dou Qi reserves, it will not be a problem for me to leave behind the Dou Ling Peak who can only fly for a short time!"

"As for the Dou Wang? In the Jia Ma Empire, the Dou Wangs all have names and picture books, so just don't provoke them."

Lying directly on the broad branch, looking at the blue sky, Lin Yang picked a few green leaves and put them in his mouth, mumbling incoherently.

After so many years in this world, I have gained some ability to protect myself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang couldn't help but let a bitter smile appear on his face.

"I really envy Xiao Yan. He has Yao Lao protecting him from the beginning."

"Whether it's training in the Magic Beast Mountain Range or in the Tagor Desert, Yao Lao is like a trump card, and he can always obtain Douhuang-level combat power."

On the other hand, I had no strong person to protect me, and even when I met Hai Bodong, I could only threaten to die together.

"Try to become stronger!"

(End of this chapter)