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However, several attempts ended in failure.

Both Yujian and Yuji require fine control of vitality to reach a certain level.

Although Mo Chen's vitality is sufficient, Jin Jun's magic kung fu is mainly based on tempering the body, and in the Yuan Xiu realm, he still only has the second level of enlightenment.

Practitioners who practice Body Tempering Technique mainly focus on the combination and tempering of vitality and body.

Relatively speaking, the sophistication of manipulating the vitality itself is much weaker.

Feng Yuancheng is already a martial artist who has stepped into the Spiritual Realm, but he can't control the sky, he can only jump vertically, this is the reason.

But Mo Chen is also a person who refuses to admit defeat.

With such a strong reserve of vitality in the body, even Yukong can't do it?

What kind of practitioner is this?

Yuan Xiu's manipulation couldn't work, so he tried to find a way from Jin Jun's magic skills.

Jin Jun's magic art uses the body as a furnace, melting vitality inside to form heaven and earth.

Mo Chen's body was like a human-shaped melting pot, every part of the limbs and meridian cells was filled with vitality.

All vitality is the fuel of his furnace.

Mo Chen held the steamed bun and took a big bite, "In terms of power, I actually already have enough fuel."

"Now it only needs to convert the heat energy of combustion into kinetic energy, and the preliminary conditions for flight are actually met."

The vitality of Mo Chen's whole body began to circulate rapidly in his body, and his eyes shone brightly.

The melting pot effect of Jin Jun's magic skill can ensure a continuous supply of vitality in his body, but it is far from enough to achieve flight.

Because of this exquisite operation, it is far from just blasting out the vitality like fighting.

In his head, Robert was young to Kakarot, from Aunt Marvel to Monkey King, and he even thought of a bicycle passing by the moon. All kinds of weird flying postures filled his head.

At the first attempt, Mo Chen ended in failure without any surprise.

Using an extremely standard dog-eat-shit posture, he dashed forward several tens of feet, and plunged his head into the soil.

Due to the strong momentum, the castration continued, and the head was like a plowshare, flipping up a bunch of dirt and drawing a deep dirt ditch on the ground.

Finally, with a bang, it smashed a stone and stopped.

"Bah bah bah!"

Mo Chen got up with his face covered in dirt, and forcefully spat out the dirt mixed with half of grass roots, earthworms and crickets in his mouth.

Fortunately, he has a strong physique now, even if his head hits a rock, there is nothing wrong with it, otherwise, if it were someone else, such a fall would already be a mess.

After wiping the mud off his face and thinking about it for a while, Mo Chen started a new attempt.

After falling more than a dozen times in a row and plowing more than a dozen deep trenches on the ground, he slowly found a way.

The smelting of vitality and the release of vitality are carried out at the same time. Grasp the method and timing of the operation, and at the same time pay attention to the angle of the body and the direction of air flow, and use the vitality of different positions to push forward and backward to constantly correct your own direction.

"This thing is harder than getting a driver's license."

Finally, he wobbled and "flyed" up to a height of more than three feet.

Although the height is more than three feet, it is not as high as his standing jump, and the posture is so ugly that it is completely unsightly.

But this is already considered a "flying attitude" after all!

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, spreading far away in the night, startling the sleeping birds.

"what are you laughing at?"

A cool voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chapter 151 The Whereabouts of Feng Yuancheng

Mo Chen was in joy, when he heard this voice suddenly, he couldn't help but "plop" and fell to the ground.

Looking back, it was actually Murong Qingyue.

Wearing an indigo Taoist uniform, sitting on the fiery red Qianyan Feiyu, Zhengmu looked at him expressionlessly.

"Hey, didn't you follow Luo Qier first?"

"Why is it behind me?"

Murong Qingyue said: "I am not behind you, I am in front of you."

Mo Chen patted the dirt on his body and said with a smile: "You are clearly behind me, how can you say you are in front of me?"

Murong Qingyue said: "I am behind you, but I am also in front of you."

"Because you flew in the opposite direction just now."

Mo Chen turned his head and looked around carefully.

It really is!

I focused on the internal control of my body, but accidentally flew in the opposite direction.

"Oh, forget it!" Mo Chen said to Murong Qingyue: "Why did you appear here? Could it be that I have already caught up with you?"

Murong Qingyue replied: "It's still very early for you to catch up with Luo Qier and the others. I came out alone."

Mo Chen was a little strange, "Are you alone? What are you doing out so late?"

Murong Qingyue stretched out her hand to beckon him, "Come up first!"

Mo Chen laughed and said, "No hurry, I can fly by myself now!"

Murong Qingyue looked disgusted, "Just like your dog crawling posture just now, and it was no more than three feet off the ground, is that also called flying?"

Mo Chen said cheekily: "Don't use this negative tone to attack a genius attempt."

Murong Qingyue actually thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "It's really not easy to fly out of thin air without using any spiritual weapon."

Mo Chen was overjoyed when he heard that, and was about to praise himself a few more words, but Murong Qingyue added, "But the posture is indeed very, very ugly."

Mo Chen was stupefied.

Climb up the flying sword and sit down, Qianyan Feiyu swipe the ground and rise vertically nearly a hundred feet.

"Do you need to fly so high?"

Mo Chen was a little puzzled.

"Need!" Murong Qingyue replied indifferently: "If you don't fly higher, you will be discovered."

will be found?

Discovered by whom?

Only then did Mo Dust return his mind to the situation in front of him.

"To tell you the truth, what are you running around with a flying sword at night?"

Murong Qingyue slightly tilted her head, as if she was sensing something.

The cool profile outlines a near-perfect outline.

"I'm following that old man named Feng Yuancheng."

"Later, I felt you were behind, so I came to see, and sure enough, you are really here."

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and his eyes widened, "You, you know I'm here just by feeling?"

Murong Qingyue turned her head and looked at him, "What's the problem?"

Mo Chen chuckled a few times and said, "No, no!"

Xindao, this girl's sensory ability is simply a bug against the sky.

If anyone marries her in the future, the days to come will be a little sad.

Go out with three friends and four friends for a drink, or go to Fireworks and Willow Lane to have a good time or something, and the seat will be reserved for you just by feeling.

It's even scarier than a portable GPS.

There is no room for lying.

Mo Chen was thinking and brainstorming.

A greasy man was coming out of Gentle Village with a drunken face and hugging left and right. When he looked up, his wife was already waiting for him at the door with a fiery red long sword in her hand...

Too scary, too spooky!

Murong Qingyue tilted her head to feel it, slightly adjusted the angle of Qianyan Feiyu, and slowly flew towards the southwest.

"Feng Yuancheng..."

Mo Chen remembered that the innkeeper had told him that Feng Yuancheng did not set off with the others, but delayed for half a day.

So now Feng Yuancheng is also behind Luo Qier's group.

"Did you find out something wrong with Feng Yuancheng when you followed him?"

Murong Qingyue said: "That's right, I suspect that this Feng Yuancheng is a member of the Demon Sect."

"Last night, after the effect of You Luo Yin Hun Powder faded, Feng Yuancheng left the inn."

"I was on the roof at the time and saw his strange whereabouts, so I followed him for a while."

"When he acted, he was very careful, and I didn't dare to follow too closely."

Mo Chen thought, with your perception ability, do you still need to follow too closely?

It's you yourself, you don't sleep most of the night, you keep running to the roof, how energetic are you?

Murong Qingyue continued: "Later he entered a small courtyard, and I didn't go in."

"But I walked around the periphery, and I feel that there is a faint magic energy in that place."

Having said this, Murong Qingyue paused for a moment, and said again: "It's a bit similar to your aura."

Mo Chen's heart skipped a beat.

The last time he dealt with the man in black, he had no choice but to use Jin Jun's magic skills with all his strength.

And in order to disturb the mind of the man in black, he also revealed the complete essence of Jin Jun's magic kung fu.

After that, Luo Qi'er and Murong Qingyue were already very clear about their own practice of magic skills.

But neither of them seemed to say anything about it.

Didn't even mention it.

If they don't talk about it, Mo Chen himself is too embarrassed to talk about it.

This thing just passed by.

Today, Murong Qingyue suddenly mentioned that Mo Chen didn't know how to respond.

"Um...have you ever thought about it, I also practice magic skills, could I be a member of the magic sect?"

Murong Qingyue looked at him with surprise, "Didn't you be forced by that man in black?"

Mo Chen had some doubts and said: "That's right... But, have you never doubted it at all?"

"Do you suspect that you are a member of the Demon Sect?" Murong Qingyue showed a slight smile in his eyes, revealing full confidence, "No!"

Mo Chen scratched his head.

I don't know where this girl's self-confidence comes from.

It seems that Luo Qier also has great trust in Murong Qingyue, so she never asked Mo Chen about this matter.

Alas... that's fine, so I don't have to waste my time explaining.

"I stayed outside until noon the next day before I saw Feng Yuancheng come out of the small courtyard."

"And after he came out, he knew that Luo Qier had been gone for a long time, but he didn't mean to hurry."

"So I have been following him, just wanting to know what he is going to do after this."

Feng Yuancheng actually has a connection with the Demon Sect?

Reminiscent of Feng Yuancheng's identity as a martial artist, Mo Chen faintly felt that he might be the same as himself, and that his identity as a martial artist was just a cover-up. In fact, he might also practice magic arts.