Chen Zhao never dreamed of it.

After a walk around, I actually returned to my own home.

There is actually a passage directly to the depths of the ground at the door of my house.

Chen Zhao rose into the sky, but Chen Zhao found that he was still subject to height restrictions.

As long as it rises to more than 100 meters, the feeling of weight bearing comes again.

It was like there was a kind of power to pull Chen Zhao back to the ground.

Even if you realize the emptiness and light of the world, you still cannot truly soar in the sky freely.

It seems that I still have a long way to go before the real flying and escaping.

This disappointed Chen Zhao a little.

Fali came to the balcony of the bedroom and saw a figure flying in the darkness.

She was so familiar with that figure.

Chen Zhao? Is that his own man?

Fari was filled with shock.

Chen Zhao finally came to Fali's gaze and flew from the center of the lake to the balcony.

Chen Zhao hovered outside the balcony, holding a golden feather in his hand.

"Fari, for you."

"Chan...is this?"

"The feathers of the immortal bird."

Farri's eyes were a little wet, and she took the golden feathers liked.

"Chan, can you fly?"

"I just learned it."

Chen Zhao took Fali's hand, picked up Princess Fali like a hug, and then slowly flew on the lake.

"Chen, are you Superman?"

"I'm willing to be your superman."

At this time, the morning glow rose at the distant sea level.

Fali had never seen such a morning glow as every day.

It was a fascinating scenery, a beautiful scenery that made people linger.

Flying is a very special experience.

Chen Zhao has done what mankind dreams of.

Fly into the sky without borrowing tools.

Although it is not completely out of gravity.

However, Chen Zhao believed that one day he would be able to do that.

Chen Zhao also did it, using flight to break through speeds that were not on the ground, and even approached sound barriers.

But flying in the sky is also more difficult and very difficult.

If it were put in the past, Chen Zhao's magic might not last for ten minutes of flight without a small world.

But now, Chen Zhao still cannot fly for a long time without having a small world.

One hour is the most time.

To put it bluntly, when flying, the consumption of magic is much greater than the recovery of Chen Zhao's magic.

Although he has a small world, Chen Zhao's magic power source has expanded more than ten times.

But this does not mean that Chen Zhao has endless magic power.

Chen Zhao placed Fali on the stone ball in the middle of the lake.

Chen Zhao's magic began to penetrate the stone ball.

The stone ball is the inner alchemy of the old turtle.

In principle, the inner elixir of the old turtle can actually be absorbed by Chen Zhao.

However, the level difference between Chen Zhao and Lao Bi is too much.

In fact, Mirror Lake itself is a small world.

Because of the inner elixir of the old turtle, he built a small world by himself.

Just think about the area of ​​this small world of more than ten square kilometers, and you will know how huge this small world is.

Let’s not talk about the relationship between Chen Zhao and Lao Bi for now.

Just from Chen Zhao's ability, Chen Zhao could not seize the old turtle's inner elixir and turn it into his own small world.

Compared with the small world of Chen Zhao and the small world of old turtle, it is simply the difference between watermelon and sesame seeds.

What's more, this is one-tenth of the strength of the old turtle.

After breakfast, Chen Zhao entered the river map.

"Hey, your movements are so fast. It must have been less than a day outside, right? You have actually completed Hunyuan Kongming." The old turtle looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

"Old turtle, I'll give you this roast chicken." Chen Zhao threw the corpse of the immortal bird in front of the old turtle: "Is this thing in our China, a phoenix?"

"What kind of phoenix is ​​this? If you meet a phoenix and the phoenix is ​​hostile to you, you will probably be able to evaporate the world with one look. At most, this thing is a strange beast. The phoenix is ​​a divine beast. The spirit of heaven and earth has five categories: red is a phoenix, green is a phoenix, purple is a phoenix, yellow is a phoenix, and white is a swan." The old turtle said: "The phoenix only lives in the sycamore tree and will never fall into the darkness for life. Once it lands, the four seas will boil and the nine ghosts will roll. Think about it yourself, how much is the difference between the phoenix you mentioned and this thing."

The old turtle lifted the corpse of the immortal bird: "But this thing is of some phoenix blood. It's useless to ask for it. Use rootless hydration to stew your wife's soup. It will nourish your wife, protect the fetus and nanny, and the child will be very healthy in the future."

"Old turtle, my bronze sword and stone sword were damaged when fighting this strange bird. Please help me get a few stone swords."

"I don't know how to refine weapons. The ones refined are the most common shaping, just like the stone swords before, which are used to melt the fossil directly with high temperature and then shaping them into stone swords. With your current strength, if you meet an opponent who is weaker than you, you will not be able to use it at all. However, if you meet an opponent with the same strength as you, the stone sword is basically useless."

"What should I do? I always feel empty if I don't have a perfect weapon."

"I'm not Tinker Bell," he said.

Chen Zhao was driven out of the river map by the old turtle.

Chen Zhao thought about it and called West to ask.

Chen Zhao called West.

"West, last time you said our association was going to recruit an alchemist, is there any result?"

West was very surprised that Chen Zhao actually brought up this question on his own initiative.

"President, not yet."

"So do you have any intention, such as who is interested in?"

"There are a few, and I also sent invitation letters on behalf of the association, but there has been no reply."

"Who are there?" Chen Zhao asked.

"The Dutch alchemist Punk, the famous Japanese knife maker Higashino Tenshi, and the famous Five Poisons Elder Vago in South Africa, all have good alchemy levels, and at the same time, in terms of personal ethics, they also agree with the requirements of our association." West said.

"Are there any Japanese?"

Of course West knew that the Chinese had a feud with the Japanese, so when he mentioned the Japanese knife craftsman Higashino Tenxi, he only mentioned it slightly.

Chen Zhao also has this concern. If he recruits a Japanese, he may not be happy to get along with him.

"Did this Japanese specialize in casting knives?"

"He is proficient in casting various weapons and is good at making magic props. Most of the weapons used by the people of our association are made by Batiru and Jurag. They are only good at mechanical weapons and are very unfamiliar with magic weapons. For example, Gaia's weapons are customized, not only at high prices, but it took Gaia a long time to adapt to his flame sword. If this Japanese knife maker is willing to come to our association, everyone in our association can let him tailor a set of weapons and equipment."

"Tell me about the other two, the Dutch alchemist and the South African voodoo."
Chapter completed!