Versatile Mage: Demon Panel, unlimited alchemy!

The early sun of the next day penetrated the curtains, forming fine spots of light that fell on the faces of the three of them. Han Lan stretched out in confusion. He slept very comfortably last night. He picked up his phone and looked at it. It was nine o'clock. It's time.

The two beautiful figures next to them were still sleeping in Begonia Spring. Han Lan kissed them all awake one by one. Jiang Shaoxu and Asharuya couldn't pretend anymore, and they all got up and washed up while laughing and playing.

At the dinner table, Han Lan took a mouthful of pancakes rolled with green onions on the left, a bean paste bun on the right, and drank a large mouthful of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Jiang Shaoxu and Asha Ruiya opened their cherry mouths and ate shrimps in small bites. .

After Astraea finished breakfast, she went to practice her dark magic. Jiang Shaoxu had a hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to say something.

"Xu Xu, dear wife, what's wrong?" Han Lan asked.

"Brother Lan, you promised me before that you would go to the clouds and sky in the Qinling Mountains to see the legendary holy waterfall. You won't forget it, right?" Jiang Shaoxu's charming melon-like face had a hint of resentment. said.

"How could that happen? I'll accompany you, Xu Xu, my dear wife, okay?" Han Lan smiled and reassured her quickly.

"That's pretty much it. Come on, I can't eat so many fresh shrimps. I'll give them to you, Brother Lan. Open your mouth, ahhh~~" Jiang Shaoxu heard a smile of success flash across his face, and picked up a piece of shrimp with his chopsticks. I just handed it to Han Lan.

"It's delicious." Han Lan said with a smile.

He also bit a bean paste bun and motioned to Jiang Shaoxu to eat it together. The air seemed to be filled with the sour smell of dog food.

It is worth mentioning that Han Lan divided the remains of the holy totem white tiger into two parts. After carefully studying Mo Fan's little loach, part of the white tiger's original power and golden tiger bones were refined by Han Lan into a white tiger pendant. version of the totem vessel.

And gave it to Jiang Shaoxu, who became the guardian of the White Tiger Holy Totem in disguise. She was so excited that she "rewarded" Han Lan.

The identity of the white tiger guardian of this wave of holy totem combined with the charming Jiang Shaoxu in the "reward" state is a professional counterpart (ω).

Most of the original power of the White Tiger and the inheritance of the Gengjin Law were handed over to the Little White Tiger. After the refining in his sleep, the Little White Tiger's strength greatly increased, and he was promoted to the Supreme Monarch level like a rocket.

After the two had a loving breakfast, Han Lan took Jiang Shaoxu and flew straight to the Qinling Mountains on Lugia.

"Hufufu~~!!"

Lugia flapped a pair of wide wind wings to fly against the wind, and within a few minutes he approached the Qinling tribe.

The Qinling Mountains are even more dangerous than Dongting Lake for other mages. The threat and air control power of the feather demons are far beyond those of the amphibious lizard-headed monsters. At least the mages have a certain amount of anti-air power before they are promoted to high-level. This is the case.

But for Han Lan today, there is no big demon in the Qinling Mountains that can threaten a six-series forbidden spell mage.

The fact that he accompanied Jiang Shaoxu to the Qinling Mountains this time was equivalent to a trip to see the Cangmu Wind Layer, the Cloud Realm Heaven Layer that had never appeared in the Yuhuang Sacred Code in the original work, and the legendary Saint waterfall.

The mountains in the Qinling Mountains are steep, and most of the mountain roads are hanging planks. On the inside are thick towering mountains, and on the outside are steep cliffs and deep valleys. The howling wind will sweep away all living things in the Qinling Mountains from time to time.

"Violent!!"

"Violent!!!"

With Lugia opening the way, some of the patrolling feather demons along the way could only flap their wings in a hurry and escape when faced with the pressure of the ranks, not daring to show any trace of their vulture-like bloodthirstiness.

After all, the aura of the strange feathered demon in front of him was too terrifying. Even the leader of the patrolling feathered demons, Moshan Yujun, was not enough for Lugia.

Lugia, flapping a pair of snow-white wings, went straight through the Luling Rift Valley, then flew over the Dahengling Ridge, gradually approaching the Baiba Mountain range.

Baiba Mountain is a huge group of peaks. The strange thing about these peaks is that they are all isolated mountains, and they all have the momentum of rising from the ground into the clouds!

Since many ancient magical vegetation grow on these peaks, after walking into the Baiba Mountain range, what you see is not the rugged arrangement of these mountains with different heights like Tianyan Peak, but often a large area. The vine forest is almost floating in the sky!

The lush trees will stretch out various thick branches, often from one mountain shelf to the cliff of another mountain. When hundreds of such domineering mountains are intertwined with those endless green ancient plants, Together, they form a high-altitude peak forest!

Han Lan and Jiang Shaoxu came at the right time. The Feather Emperor Ceremony was in its opening stage, and a large number of feather demon commanders and monarchs of various tribes were swaying upward with the power of the rising wind.

"唷OH!!!"

Lugia opened his giant beak and roared out with a cry that shocked everyone. The sub-imperial pressure swept the entire place, causing a double shock of body and soul, announcing that a new competitor had joined the battlefield.

The feathered demon commanders who were fluttering their wings murmured a few times in panic, then stopped at a height close to the wind layer of the blue wood and began to eat melons and watch the show.

The feathered demon monarchs who were already flying within the Cangmu Wind Layer could not sit still. They kept flapping their wings desperately in an attempt to achieve a higher flying height for themselves, so as to gain more rights to speak from the Feather Clan.

There is no other reason. At present, a sub-emperor-level feather demon has inexplicably broke into the Feather Emperor Ceremony. It seems that the position of Feather Emperor this time has no chance with them.

Han Lan and Jiang Shaoxu sat on Lugia's broad white feather back. The thick blue shield shield blocked all the winds along the way. The wind-controlling power enhanced talent [Control Airflow (Storm)] made Lugia feel at home in the sky.

"Brother Han Lan, look, there is a burning bird over there. Even those great commander-level feathered monsters can't bear this height. It's still flying?" Jiang Shaoxu pointed to a bloody black-winged feathered bird not far away and said.

"The blood of this burning bird is very pure, and what is even more precious is its tenacious soul. It is using the wind to scrape its feathers, regenerate, scrape its feathers again, and constantly hone itself for the feathers, so that those more tenacious feathers can grow again to adapt to the wind." Han Lan said.

In the original work, this burning bird wore out its feathers, experienced countless physical healings, and endured countless physical and mental destruction, just to get that sad result.

Finally, it turned into one of the four positive souls of the evil saint king Mo Fan = the red bird, one of the four positive souls of righteousness, justice, loyalty, and firmness.

The soul of the red bird dares to compete with the sky, and only when the heart is stronger than gold can it fight against everything, and finally its soul will usher in nirvana awakening.

Red bird.

Flame magpie.

Flame sun eagle.

Chongming divine bird.

Holy feathered red bird!

Every feathered demon is a red bird, and every time the eagle flies into the sky, it is for a nirvana rebirth!

The experience of the red bird with a strong soul is a legendary myth, that legend belongs to the divine fire phoenix, and that is also the myth of the holy feathered red bird...