I suddenly had a bad premonition and asked with some confusion, "Put down the hairpin and I'll go down."

"You can't let go of this 'hairpin'! The skill you want to learn is called 'Fire Eagle Wings.' After you practice it to a small degree, you can use the skill to condense flame wings on your back. Although you can't really fly, you can

It can fly over cliffs and walls, and glide to save its life. It can fall hundreds of meters without being damaged. If the flame wings are practiced to perfection, it can release a rain of feather swords and can also be used as a shield to protect itself from harm. It can be said that this is definitely a top skill that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained.

Law." Ying Yun explained proudly.

"So good? Then what are you doing with the hairpin?" I asked with some vigilance.

"The reason why these 'Fire Eagle Wings' are rare is precisely because in this sheepskin scroll, there are wings drawn with the blood of the ancient condor. If you want to practice this technique, you must use the tattoo method to tattoo the blood on the practitioner

On the back." Ying Yun held a sharp weapon and said with a wicked smile.

"Did you do this on purpose?" I asked cautiously.

"Let me tell you, I plan to give this technique to the young master. If you don't want it, you can't blame me." Ying Yun said angrily.

When he finished speaking, he actually put the parchment roll into his arms.

I paused, grabbed her hand, and said with an exaggerated expression, "I changed my mind. Learning top-level exercises always comes with a price. But the most important thing is that I prefer tattoos, and I think

There is a pair of wings missing from the back."

"Don't be too forced, okay?"

Before I finished speaking, I took off my shirt and jumped directly into the cold spring.

"If you don't give me a nicer tattoo, I'll be in trouble with you." I said, blowing my beard and staring.

The latter raised his eyebrows and jumped into the cold spring like me. Then he unfolded the parchment and used a hairpin to remove the dried wing patterns.

Ying Yun first patted some cold water on my back. "Don't move! If the tattoo is wrong, it won't work."

As soon as I finished speaking, Ying Yun pierced the hairpin into my back.

The hairpin entered my body, and I immediately grinned in pain.

"Ah! Can you be gentler?"

"This blood must completely penetrate into the muscles. It won't work if it's too light." Ying Yun said coldly.

I grabbed the stone platform with both hands and endured the torture of the "hairpin" painfully. The cold spring water alleviated the pain a little, but Yingyun seemed to be deliberately retaliating and struck viciously. Every time the hairpin fell, it almost hurt to the bone marrow!

Finally, after 3 hours, the pair of wing tattoos on my back finally took shape. At this time, I was almost exhausted.

Ying Yun gently wiped my bleeding back with her hand and asked in an inexplicable voice, "How are you? Are you still standing up?"

I turned around and stared at her fiercely.

The latter was dumbfounded by my eyes, but in order to cover up the fear in his heart, he straightened his little feet and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"

I grabbed her shoulders, my eyes full of resentment.

"I really want to know. Have I done anything to you in the past half month?" I asked meaningfully.

The latter's eyes were a little wandering, but he regained his composure after a while.

"If something happens, I will be the one who suffers. What are you afraid of?" Ying Yun said jokingly.

I raised the latter's chin, looked at the girl shivering in the cold spring and said with a bad smile, "I mean, I don't care about children."

Hearing this, Yingyun exploded on the spot! He raised the hairpin and stabbed me in the head. I hurriedly hid in the cold spring, but the latter held up the hairpin and chased me everywhere!

Helpless, I had no choice but to grab the latter's wrist and said, "I'm just kidding, please don't be so serious, okay? Besides, I have been in a hazy state for the past half month. If I really do anything to you, I will be responsible."

"

But faced with my explanation, the latter still struggled angrily.

"Shameless, shameless!"

"What you said is really apt. People who know me well know that I am not only shameless, but also very annoying." I locked the latter's wrist and shook my head.

Ying Yun was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but it didn't take long for her to calm down quickly.

"let go."

"We've agreed. If I let go, you can't continue to prick me." I said warily.

The latter broke free from my grasp and jumped out of the cold spring first.

I rolled my eyes at the latter and said, "Not sentimental."

I jumped onto the stone platform and released my protective fire ring. White flames burst out, instantly illuminating the surrounding environment extremely transparently.

Ying Yun's delicate body was no exception, drawing a graceful arc in the faint firelight.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the latter immediately put on his Mongolian robe like a frightened deer, covering up the spring sunshine that was accidentally leaked.

"Why are you so nervous? It's not like I've never seen it before."

Ying Yun threw the hairpin to the ground, and her long black hair spread out. She looked like an angry "Mei Chaofeng."

"Let me tell you. My saving your life is completely a transaction. So don't think about how I will feel about you. If you break your promise, I will not hesitate to fight you to the death."

Ying Yun gasped and roared.

I paused and awkwardly removed the "protective fire ring". The surrounding space fell into darkness again, with only one "torch," still swaying gently in the dark space.

In the dark space, I couldn't see Ying Yun's face clearly, but I could feel that she had reached the limit of her endurance.

This woman is really weird. She was having a romantic affair with you the day before yesterday, but today she refuses to admit it...

"Yes, I'm sorry. I will never joke with you again." I said awkwardly.

The latter buttoned up the Mongolian robe and picked up the sheepskin roll again, "Getting the 'Fire Eagle Wings' tattoo is just the first step. You still have a lot of skills to learn."

"Then translate it for me."

…

In the next few days, I have been studying the 'Fire Eagle Wings' with great concentration. After countless failures, I finally condensed a pair of flame wings on my back. But this pair of wings can neither fly nor fly within a hundred meters.

Save my life at high altitude. It's just a wax gun head wrapped in metal.

Regarding my stupid performance, Ying Yun beat her chest and stamped her feet, looking like she hated the iron.

"Do you know? This 'Fire Eagle Wing' is a kind of light skill. But how do I feel? When it is released on you, there will be no change other than gaining some weight?" Ying Yun said in a cold voice with contempt on her face.

.

"You can do it, come on!" I spread my hands towards the latter and said.

Ying Yun rubbed her forehead, but did not continue to attack, "Okay, you practice slowly here first, and I will go find you some food."

In the past few days, she would bring me some barbecue every day. But she wouldn't eat a bite, and Yingyun used the word "search". It seems that there is nothing to eat in this underground space, right?

After the latter left with the torch, I followed her with some confusion, but the result was shocking!

I saw Ying Yun walking through rows of medicine cabinets, and finally took out a mousetrap filled with "rats" from the flame groove!

Ying Yun took out a short knife, skillfully bled them and peeled them, and finally used iron wire to bake them in a charcoal oven...

Seeing this scene, I remembered the scene of devouring the food in the past two days, and couldn't help but bend down and retched. But I didn't expose her face to face, but covered my mouth and ran back to the cold spring.

Did she do it on purpose? No wonder she didn't move a word. Should I expose her? What was her intention in doing this?

…

Not long after, Ying Yun came back carrying a few pieces of barbecue with the bones removed.

"Eat, continue practicing after eating." Ying Yun said weakly.

"Why don't you eat?" I said, suppressing my nausea.

"I'm not hungry." Ying Yun said lightly.

I smiled jokingly, "Are you not hungry? Or can't you eat?"

Ying Yun looked directly at me and raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

I grabbed a piece of meat and put it to her mouth, "You eat."

The latter instinctively took a step back, "I told you I'm not hungry."

"You don't like eating rat meat, right?" I looked directly at the latter and asked with an unkind expression.

Ying Yun paused. The lie was exposed and she could no longer hide it. "I did this for your own good."

"Eating rat meat is for my own good? What you took out of the cabinet last time was also rat meat, right?"

"You should be grateful to these mice. Otherwise, how could you have saved your life and still have so much energy?" Ying Yun said lightly.

I rushed forward and grabbed her neck. The rat meat in the latter's hand immediately fell to the ground.

"Then why don't you eat?"

Ying Yun shook her head weakly, and pushed my palm away with her weak hands.

Then she slowly leaned down and picked up the rat meat scattered on the ground again.

"There are not many of these things left, so you have to know how to cherish them."
To be continued...