"Huh? Weightless! Fun and fun! Lu Xiaoman screamed excitedly, stretched out his hands and feet and began to flutter. Mobile M.

She was all floating, and the others naturally had their butts off the floor, and no one could continue to sit safely, but while everyone else was fluttering to experience this fresh feeling, Ye Zhou and the six Yuan Babies were still in place, their bodies floating straight.

The shuttle quickly reached the Gangfeng layer and hovered.

Ye Zhou took out six golden metal balls and distributed them to Yuanying and them, teaching them simple refining, and at the same time, those sword cultivators who were fluttering around swam around one after another.

"The Yuan Infant of the Wind Roaring Realm is the biggest, where the Yuan Infant is the identity of the ancestor, it is easy not to fight with each other, and there is no chance for progress without fighting, this Gangfeng Layer is your cultivation ground, this small ball is called the Panlong Ball, which is a special auxiliary tool for the cultivation of the Gangfeng Layer."

"Beaulieu Ball?"

The Yuan babies held the ball in their hands and looked left and right, and they couldn't see the relationship between the ball and the dragon.

"How can I look at this thing like a refining artifact?" Feiyang Zhenjun muttered puzzled.

"Yes, it's a refining product, and the name was taken by the original author."

"Oh, that's it."

Whoever created the new work will name it, this is recognized, Panlong Ball Panlong Ball, no one complains anymore.

"The strength of the Yuanying Cultivator's body can withstand the tearing of the storm of the Gangfeng Layer, but he can't fly out of the Gangfeng Layer, otherwise the invisible radiation and void storm of the universe will kill you."

Everyone nodded silently, this kind of safety reminder even Yuanying Monk couldn't help but listen.

"The use of this dragon ball is very simple, throw it out hard in the Gangfeng layer, and then call it back, and grab it successfully. The difficulty lies in the fact that its flight trajectory back is greatly affected by the storm in the Gangfeng layer, and it is not easy for you to control your body in the storm in the Gangfeng layer. Ye Zhou suddenly laughed, "I want to remind you in particular, don't look at this ball, under high-speed flight, once you hit your body, the incarnate monk will have internal injuries and external injuries." ”

"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed in unison.

"You can go out and experience it now, so that their little ones can experience weightlessness in it."

"This is out, what if I can't catch the dragon ball for a while?" Lu Xiaoman asked suddenly, she knew that others would definitely be embarrassed to ask, so she would ask.

"It's simple, this is a special cultivation aid for the Gangfeng layer, I don't want to practice anymore, out of the Gangfeng layer, the ball doesn't fly back obediently?"

"yes." Lu Xiaoman and the people around him suddenly realized that it was indeed the tip of the horns that the idea had indeed entered the tip of the horns.

The six primordial infants laughed, let the disciples near the hatch disperse, and then opened the hatch and flew out, while everyone in the cabin rushed to the window together to see how the six primordial infants caught the dragon ball.

The storm of the Gangfeng layer actually made it difficult for the Yuanying monk to bear, it was definitely not the gentle breeze like water, but the knife that could tear people alive, the body hurt, and it was difficult to stabilize the body, and in such a state, it was very difficult to throw the dragon ball and catch it accurately when it flew back.

The primordial babies did not get together, but relaxed their bodies and let the storm of the Gangfeng layer roll up, separating each other for a long distance, before waiting for the brief interval when the storm rested to forcibly stabilize their bodies, and then threw the dragon ball.

This time, they found that the difficulty was not ordinary, and the sword cultivators' polishing of their bodies had reached the point of masochism, but these six Yuanying sword cultivators all invariably felt that their basic skills needed to be further honed, and they were so bad that they all blushed.