Heavenly Court Reader

Chapter 49

After clicking into the fairy artifact category on the mall page, it was then divided into: flight category, defense category, attack category, and entertainment category.

"Flying? This should be good!" Han Feng, who was not interested in defense and attack, muttered to himself.

Then the flying class exhibited various flying magic weapons: Xianyun class, Xianzhou class, Xiansuo class
Everyone has a dream of soaring through the clouds, especially when I was a child watching Journey to the West and saw Sun Dasheng flying a somersaulting cloud for hundreds of thousands of miles, that was called envy, jealousy and hatred!Without even thinking about it, Han Feng clicked into the Xianyun category, and the number one ranked was Sun Houzi's somersault cloud.

Somersault cloud: priced at one billion merit coins, Jindou cloud: priced at 1000 million merit coins, Jindou cloud: priced at 100 million merit coins, Zhan Teng cloud: priced at [-] million merit coins, Juan Teng cloud: priced at [-] merit coins , Wutengyun: priced at [-] merit coins
"Damn, so expensive?" Looking at the price above, Han Feng exclaimed: "Who else can tell me how the somersaulting cloud has become a fairy weapon? Isn't it a magic spell?"

Confused, Han Feng saw that there were only 26 merit coins on his account, and he had to pay half of the transmission fee to get what he bought. With Wu Tengyun, Han Feng was dumbfounded.

But when he thought of himself, he could ride the clouds and ride the fog, Han Feng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and spent 11 merit coins to buy Juan Tengyun, and then spent another [-] merit coins for the transfer fee, leaving only [-] credits on his account Zero five hundred merit coins, and the ones given by the system are useless.

"What the hell is making money like eating shit and spending money like shit!" Han Feng sighed as he looked at a gift box that appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Although he muttered that it was difficult to make money, anyone could see that Han Feng was really happy at the moment, with a big smile on his face, and a pair of not-so-big eyes that were already fascinated into a line.

When I opened the gift box, I saw a small cloud in the shape of white mist lying in the box and churning.

"This is Juan Tengyun?" Han Feng picked up the box that was pasted on the inner wall of the box, and read the instructions.

I saw it said: This thing is called Juan Tengyun, it was refined by Fairy Yunxiao of Bixia Palace, and it can recognize the owner by dripping blood.Another cirrus cloud is 140 four miles, which consumes [-] merit coins every half an hour during the flight.

"140 miles? Calculated according to the calculation of 1 minute to cast a rolling cloud, that is 1200 meters per second?" Han Feng thought silently: "Nimma, it is twice as fast as a moving car! But during this flight, every What is the situation of consuming one hundred merit coins in half a quarter of an hour?"

Han Feng was puzzled again, but then he was relieved. Now that there is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, naturally there is no magic power. If there is no magic power and you want to activate the fairy weapon, then it must consume merit. Although I don't know how the merit is calculated , but I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running!Obviously, there is a certain reason for the meritorious deeds written by those great gods, otherwise the word meritorious deeds is always mentioned in Journey to the West.

"It's a blood drop to recognize the Lord again, can't we change the method?" Han Feng drew out the butcher's knife, scratched his finger lightly, and then dripped his own blood on the cloud.

As the blood dripped on the cloud, and then the sound of zizz rang, the small cloud inside the box seemed to be boiled, and white gas came out from it, and then the cloud, whoosh!With a bang, it flashed out of the box, quickly disappeared from Han Feng's sight, and flew into the sky.

"Damn it! I forgot to close the window!" Followed Han Feng and ran out of the house. Looking up, there were a few white clouds floating above the clear sky, and he didn't know which one was his cirrus cloud.

Han Feng raised his head, staring anxiously at his own eyes, searching.It's a pity that with his naked eyes, he couldn't tell the difference between the natural cloud and the fairy cloud.Not to mention Han Feng, even the most advanced modern instruments may not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

"By the way, recognize the master with a drop of blood!" Han Feng, whose eyes were sore, slapped his head, and then remembered that Juan Tengyun flew out after recognizing the master.Feeling silently in his heart, Han Feng, who looked up again, knew at a glance which one was the real rolling cloud.

But with Juan Tengyun, if I don’t try the feeling of flying through the clouds and driving the fog, I’m too sorry for myself. Thinking of this, Han Feng stepped forward and ran to the ancestral tomb mountain. Before you have the ability to protect yourself, you can't let anyone see it.

It was almost nightfall at this time, and there were usually no people on the mountain at this time, so Han Feng chose to go to the ancestral grave mountain to summon Juan Tengyun.

Han Feng ran to the top of the ancestral grave in one breath, then stopped and looked up to the sky.

"But how do you tell it to come down? You can't call out somersaulting clouds like Sun Dasheng! That's too weird!" Han Feng looked at the curling clouds floating in the sky, and said speechlessly: "Why don't you give it a try? Anyway, there is no one on the mountain, no matter how loud I yell, no one will hear me."

"Curly Cloud!"

Then Han Feng yelled loudly, no matter how he shouted, he felt himself, the name he called was not as domineering as Sun Dasheng's somersault cloud!

Whoosh!With a bang, the slight air current brought up a gust of wind, and Han Feng's short hair swayed from side to side, and a cloud of white mist had already landed at Han Feng's feet.

I saw white gaseous clouds rolling around the cloud, but no matter how they rolled, it gave people a feeling of gathering but not dispersing.The area of ​​the cloud is not too big, but it can definitely accommodate four or five people standing on it. If there is only one person, there are still many people lying on it.

Looking at the rolling cloud in front of him, Han Feng stepped forward and stood on it cautiously, fearing that the rolling cloud, like those clouds in the sky, was just a cloud of water vapor, and he would step into the air as soon as he stood on it.

"Huh? Soft?" After standing on it, Han Feng realized that the curling cloud was like a sofa, and it felt soft when standing on it.And as soon as he stood on the cloud, Han Feng could clearly feel that the Juan Teng cloud seemed to be connected with him, just like his own arm, as if he was born to use it.

With a thought, the curling cloud began to rise slowly into the sky.The reason why the promotion was so slow was because it was Han Feng's first attempt, so he was a little excited and a little scared.

Working at heights!If you don't wear any protective measures, can you not be afraid!In case this Juan Tengyun is a counterfeit and inferior product, I will not directly smash it into scum.

Gradually getting used to the feeling of controlling Juan Tengyun, Han Feng who was flying in mid-air began to speed up, whoosh!Cirrus clouds are like a cloud trailing its tail, quickly across the sky.

"The speed is too fast, Nima can't open his eyes!" The cold wind in the sky made him unable to open his eyes. Han Feng had to slow down to adapt to the environment.

During this period, Han Feng also made a bold attempt to cut off his mental connection with Juan Tengyun, and as a result he fell directly from a high altitude. After he could, he quickly recited Juan Tengyun in his heart, whoosh!With a bang, Juan Tengyun reappeared under his feet again, lifting himself up.

"This feeling is so cool!~" Driving the rolling cloud, Han Feng flew towards the rising moon, but Han Feng did not dare to fly out of the earth and into outer space.

"Damn! There is no oxygen in outer space, okay? What if I fly out and die due to lack of oxygen?" Sitting on the cloud, Han Feng thought foolishly.

(End of this chapter)