"No matter what, since I have accepted the mission to find out the news about Drill No. 1 Mountain, I should go look for the Jade Fox Clan first. But before that, I still have to learn the White Crane Transformation Technique." After a while, Shen Luo muttered to himself after pondering for a while.
After saying that, he took out the jade slip again, put his spiritual consciousness into it, and examined it carefully.
After finding that there was nothing particularly puzzling, he held his breath and concentrated, reciting the magic formula while simultaneously activating his spiritual power and magic power according to the method recorded in the jade slip.
The art of transformation is different from illusion, it is not a feint to deceive people, but a real change of body shape, spirit, breath and soul, so it requires perfect coordination of spiritual power, magic power, breath and physical strength.
This should have been a very difficult task, but Shen Luo himself was already a true immortal, his magic power was sufficient, his spiritual power was also not weak, and he practiced the "Huangting Sutra" method, so his practice was unusually smooth.
Less than half an hour later, Shen Luo stood up from where he was, stretched his arms to the left and right, shaking them up and down like a bird dancing with its wings, chanting a transformation spell softly, and then took a deep breath.
His body suddenly became lighter, and snow-white feathers grew on his arms. His body quickly shrank and changed, and he turned directly into a red-crowned white crane with bright feathers and a graceful figure.
He raised his foot and took a step forward, but he felt his steps were weak and unstable. He couldn't help waving his hands and actually jogged forward.
Born as a human, Shen Luo had never paid attention to how birds fly. He used to fly with the help of magic. Now he suddenly turned into a white crane, and for a moment he didn't know how to fly.
After running and spreading his wings for several times, he finally flapped his wings and flew high into the sky.
Shen Luo's figure soared high among the clouds. Looking down at the earth, he could see his own shadow reflected on the surface of the stream.
At first, because he was not used to it, he flapped his wings too frequently and did not stretch his legs backwards, so his posture looked a little strange. However, after flying for half a quarter of an hour, through his constant adjustments, he became no different from a real white crane.
After finding the direction of Jilei Mountain, he did not transform into a human form again. He just spread his wings and flew towards that direction.
When passing through a forest, Shen Luo suddenly felt a strong wind behind him. He focused his sight on the ground and saw a huge shadow covering his figure. He immediately understood what was happening.
He quickly turned his body, and two shiny black hooks slid past his chest. A gray-black figure passed by him immediately, sank slightly, flew up again, circled in the sky, and flew towards him again.
"Peregrine falcon..."
Shen Luo's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes glanced downwards, his body swooped down like a javelin, and rushed into the dense forest.
The peregrine falcon swooped down in pursuit and also fell into the dense forest.
Just as its body entered the forest, a water arrow suddenly shot out from below, brushing against its wings and soaring into the sky, instantly knocking off several feathers on its wings.