Start by parsing the sun

In the way of heaven.

A dozen airships lined up in a long line, gliding briskly in the sky.

Due to the weirdness, there are very few airships that act alone, at least a dozen airships form a group to facilitate mutual support.

The flying speed of the airship is about 150 kilometers per hour, which is far behind the war eagle's speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

But there is no shortage of good points.

That is, the flight process is extremely stable, and the comfort is significantly stronger than that of the Warhawk.

Cheng Han deliberately put a glass of water on the table, observed it for a while, and found that there were only slight ripples on the surface of the water.

This single cabin has an area of ​​eight square meters. The cabin is clean and tidy, with its own bathroom, which is worthy of the high ticket price.

In contrast.

The B-class ticket is for four people, and the C-class ticket is for 12 people. There are so many people crammed into the cramped space, and the temperature is so hot in midsummer, this is by no means a good experience.

If you encounter people with smelly feet, or someone who has a problem with snoring, the trip will not be pleasant.

“The window is too small!”

Cheng Han muttered.

The window area is only half a meter square. He is used to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living hall of the palm hall, and he feels quite uncomfortable with it.

After thinking for a while, he walked out of the single room with his suitcase, and came to the observation hall exclusively for passengers with Class A tickets.

The windows here are too big.

The two-meter-square large-size glass is lined up in four full pieces, and you can clearly see the strange scenery in this road that leads to heaven.

"hu~hu~"

The air flows in from the ventilation pipe, making the observation hall quite cool.

Cheng Han pulled a chair and sat down, opened the suitcase, unfolded an exquisitely designed folding shelf, put a drawing board and a special drawing paper on it.

Finally, I took out a few drawing instruments and concentrated on the design.

The leather case is a special painting case.

It is also a drawing product carefully crafted by a group of craftsmen for the master. Every tool is low-key and hides the ultimate luxury.

for instance.

The drawing ruler is made of rare blue magic copper. It looks like an ordinary copper ruler, but its strength is frighteningly high, and it cannot be bent even with a ton of strength.

During this airship trip, his external identity was that of a mechanical designer.

Cheng Han thought for a moment.

The sky is filled with stars.

A round of halo flashed.

In the center of the screen, various mechanical designs quickly drifted past.

The all-seeing eye at this moment is like an intelligent computer.

Cheng Han picks and chooses, selects the most reasonable and ingenious design structure, and "transfers" it to the drawing.

Taking advantage of this trip, he intends to improve the design of the core structure of the new Warhawk.

at the same time.

every few seconds.

Then a piece of information flowed quickly.

"Deduce a new structure, proficiency +3."

"Deduce a new structure, proficiency +2."

In-depth exploration of new knowledge can also bring proficiency, but it is far inferior to analyzing extraordinary knowledge related to gods.

But that's okay.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

*
Half an hour passed.

Two footsteps suddenly sounded from behind.

The stroke of the pen in Cheng Han's hand paused imperceptibly, and the appearance of a pair of twin girls automatically appeared in his mind.

Their age is about six years old.

Judging from the costumes of the little sisters, the family background should be quite good.

When he reached two meters away, he stopped immediately, as if he was stopping to look at the painting.

A few seconds passed.

Two crisp voices rang out one after the other.

"Sir, what are you drawing?"

"That doesn't look very pretty!"

There is almost no gap between these two sentences, and the timbres are almost the same. It sounds like a person is speaking.

This is not surprising.

Perhaps it is because of the origin energy in this world that many twins have "telepathy" and can know what each other is thinking, so they can achieve such a smooth connection.

And from the euphemistic comment of "it doesn't seem very good-looking", it can be seen that the tutoring of the twins is not bad.

Cheng Han didn't look back, and replied with a smile: "It's an interesting thing. It's really ugly, but it's very valuable."

The twins obviously didn't believe it.

"It's not good-looking, no one will buy it!"

"Liar!"

They couldn't understand the drawings, they just thought it was a mess of strange lines, which didn't look aesthetically pleasing.

Cheng Han smiled and shook his head: "Forget it if you don't believe me!"

The next-generation warhawk is a subversive aircraft. Once it is successfully launched, it will definitely shock Shencheng and bring him huge rewards.

From this point of view, this drawing of important parts is of great absolute value.

to be frank.

The actions of these two sisters can already be regarded as "spying" Xuangong's important secret.

If the female mysterious teacher Lan Jiayao were here, they would definitely be arrested unceremoniously and sent to Xuan Palace to be imprisoned for a lifetime.

The twins begged:
"Sir, can you draw something else?"

"Would you like to draw something nice?"

Cheng Han got a little bored from painting, so he stopped his brush and asked, "What do you want to see?"

The twins shouted in unison: "Landscape!"

Cheng Han pondered for a moment, then nodded cheerfully: "Okay!"

He changed a piece of paper, held two pencils in each hand, the refills were of different colors, and made a gesture of waving.

Subsequently.

Cheng Han showed amazing skills.

"Whizzing!"

I saw the four pen refills quickly skimming the paper, waving at least five or six times every second, creating a considerable momentum.

The twins stared blankly.

After just ten seconds.

A lifelike landscape painting jumps off the paper.

With such painting skills, the degree of restoration has almost reached [-]%.

It was the flame-colored grassland in front of the living palace of Zhangdian, and there were some figures on it, who were maintaining this grassland.

It's just that the "original version" is a servant wearing a Xuangong uniform. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he changed into the common servant clothes of the people.

The twins stayed for a few seconds before giving their evaluation.

"So lovely!"

"Why is the grass red?"

Cheng Han replied: "Because it is red."

The twins didn't believe it again.

"How can there be grass like fire?"

Cheng Han argued: "Indeed!"

The "Bright Flame Grass" planted in front of the palace is a very rare grass, which can only be stimulated by using special tools, so it is hardly seen among the people.

The two little girls had never met before, so they expressed doubts.

"Sir, you are lying again!"

Cheng Han was helpless: "I didn't!"

at this time.

In the sea of ​​spirits.

Mihuan Xuanyin suddenly throbbed.

A blurred picture of the deep sea suddenly appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

It seems that Nether, a spider far away in the Youmiao Realm, is trying to make the nth contact with the Huamica family.

All the previous N-1 times have failed.

Even several times, it was hunted down by the opponent.

But Spider Nether persevered, trying to communicate with it.

Last time, Mihuan Xuanyin borrowed from the Banyan Realm to advance to the second level. The ability to transmit messages has undergone a huge leap, and now it can sense the situation in other worlds.

At this critical moment.

Cheng Han didn't bother arguing with the children about such silly things, he just put the painting aside and said with a smile, "I have to work!"

The twins looked at each other cautiously, and asked in unison, "Sir, can we buy your painting?"

obviously.

Although the two little girls did not believe in the existence of the flame grass, they were still conquered by the scenery in the painting.

After all, this is the internal affairs hall of the Xuan Palace. In order to please Cheng Zhangdian, the landscape specially designed by the master of gardening, how could it be unsightly?
Cheng Han waved his hand indifferently: "Meeting is fate, I give it to you!"

The twins performed a lady's etiquette seriously: "Sir, thank you very much for your gift!"

The two of them carefully rolled up the painting and left happily.

Cheng Han thought for a moment.

A round of halo unfolded.

The very center shows a rather blurry picture.

It is the spider ghost.

In order to please the "face control" flower mica, this spider has evolved beyond recognition, its whole body has turned into a beautiful light pink, and long petal-shaped streamers have grown out of its body.

At a glance, it looks like a red lotus in water.

however.

The liking of flower mica is really elusive.

5 minute later.

The spider was ghostly, and was driven away again.

Cheng Han sighed.

He looked at the scene outside the window for a while, and then continued to draw the design.

After a while.

"Den! Deng!"

Another footstep passed.

Cheng Han heard the reputation, and immediately saw a beautiful woman holding a tray with several plates of delicate pastries in both hands.

The appearance of this woman is a bit like the twin sisters just now.

This is enough to explain her identity.

as predicted.

The woman saluted with a smile: "Sir, thank you very much for the painting you gave me just now. Your skills are really amazing."

She put the tray aside and said very politely, "This is a pastry I made myself, I hope you like it."

Cheng Han also politely replied: "Thank you!"

After chatting for a few words.

The woman said goodbye and left.

Cheng Han looked at the exquisitely shaped pastries, picked up a piece to taste, and muttered, "The craftsmanship is no worse than that of Xuangong's chefs!"

This piece of pastry is golden yellow, and the surface seems to be carved with a snake-like animal, surrounded by spray-like patterns.

He took a few glances, and for some reason, he thought of the divine beast in his previous life, the golden dragon.

Cheng Han chewed a few mouthfuls, and a thought suddenly came up in his mind: "By the way, the Huamica family, would they like Jinlong?"

He hesitated, and made a decisive decision: "Then try the evolution of life forms, it doesn't matter if you fail anyway."

The evolution of life forms is exactly the high-level skill in the field of life control.

Its significance is no less than a reinvention of a species.

Even for a profound master, it is difficult to achieve this step.

Ms. Snake was influenced by Shenyuan, and the flying snakes, sea pythons and other species that were "made up" by chaos belong to the application of this aspect.

The last time he analyzed it with the help of the space-time beacon, he obtained a huge amount of knowledge about life control.

Cheng Han took a light breath and said silently: "Deduce the evolution path of the golden dragon!"

The sky is full of stars.

Another round of halo emerged.

One after another, strange pictures flashed in the very center.

This is the evolution of life.

*
Youmiao world.

"Buzz!"

Spider Nether suddenly heard an illusory sound.

This is an order from the imprint, and it sounds a little blurry due to the extremely long distance traveled.

The spider Nether swiped a few times in the water, decisively activating the two imprints in the sea of ​​spirits.

One is the seal of life evolution.

The other one is the Mark of True Flame.

next second.

The spider Nether was like a withered flower, its limbs quickly decomposed, and finally shrank into a ball with a diameter of half a meter.

It looks like a giant egg.

"Boom! Boom!"

The deep heartbeat sounded continuously from it.

From the translucent egg membrane, one can faintly see a snake-like shadow in it.

On the surface of the giant egg, bright flames flashed from time to time, and then disappeared.

This is the power of true flame.

By design.

The golden dragon should have the power of true flames.

*
Void Wind Realm.

Inside the airship.

A full hour passed.

Cheng Han let out a breath: "This deduction is too difficult."

The difficulty of creating a new species, especially the fact that this species also possesses the powerful power of true inflammation, is simply beyond imagination.

The all-seeing eye conducted hundreds of rounds of deduction, and consumed more than 260 points of mental value for more than 200 points, and finally came up with a general idea.

Although not perfect.

But it can be used.

Also.

The gain is not small.

His understanding of life control has deepened a lot.

The proficiency has also increased by more than 6400 points, and the progress bar has reached 128542/50.

Cheng Han observed the giant egg in the halo, and muttered in a very small voice: "Golden Dragon is the name of another time and space, so it is not appropriate to put it here."

He thought for a while, then smiled: "Let's call you 'Shenhuo Zhilong'."

He believed that sooner or later the Xuanyan Seal of True Flame could be advanced to become the Divine Seal of True Flame, and the power of True Flame would also become the power of Divine Flame sooner or later.

It is not an exaggeration to call out the Dragon of Divine Fire in advance!

The Dragon of Divine Fire in the introduction has come out.