Lingkong: "I am just a 16-year-old boy. It is normal for me to be childish. Human happiness is indeed built on the pain of slimes."

Pai Meng: "Lingkong, aren't you going to look for the God of Wind?"

Lingkong: "If life is a journey, and I rush straight to the end without paying attention to the scenery along the way, won't I miss a lot of interesting and beautiful things?"

Paimeng: "Is this your reason for kicking slime as if it were a ball? Slime is unlucky to meet you."

Lingkong: "You are not a slime, how do you know that slimes don't like being kicked like a ball?"

Lingkong kicked another slime away: "Look how high it is flying, how happy it is. If it weren't for me, it wouldn't have the chance to fly."

Pai Meng was confused. Would it really be fun to be kicked away? If I was kicked away by him... Damn, I almost got led astray by him. What kind of train of thought is this? I don't know if I should eat fried dough sticks or not.

After kicking the last slime away, Young Master Ling finally had enough fun and continued walking towards Mondstadt.

The two came to the bottom of a mountain wall. Lingkong asked: "Are you sure you want to go this direction?"

Pai Meng: "If you can't climb up, take a detour."

Lingkong: "Who are you looking down on? You're only a dozen meters tall. Let's go!"

Lingkong flew up directly using his Qinggong skills, and there was an open plain on the top of the mountain wall.

Lingkong felt like he was on the Mongolian grasslands: "The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass low and you can see cattle and sheep."

Pai Meng: “Is this a poem from your hometown?”

Lingkong: "Hmm, beautiful?"

Pai Meng: "There are no sheep on this grassland."

Lingkong: "Am I talking about whether there are sheep? I'm asking whether it's beautiful or not."

Pai Meng: "But, there are no sheep."

Lingkong took a deep breath, maybe the poem was too complicated for Paimeng.

The two continued walking deeper into the grassland.

A group of big black cows were grazing on the grassland. Two cows charged at each other and crashed into each other with a loud noise.

Pai Meng: "This is a wind demon bull. It has very high defense, but I don't know if it tastes good."

Lingkong: "This cow should be wild, right? Kill one and try it?"

Pai Meng: "Okay, okay."

Lingkong looked at the white beast not far away: "Paimeng, is that a lion?"

Pai Meng: "That's a wind roaring lion, a carnivorous monster. It should be hunting the wind demon bull."

Lingkong: "It seems to be coming towards us."

Lingkong continued on his way as if nothing had happened, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the Wind Roaring Lion getting closer and closer.

Lingkong: "I'm just passing by, big sister. I'm from here and I know the way. You don't have to send me off. Damn it, run."

"Flying on the grass."

The Wind-Roaring Lion had already pounced over, letting out a loud roar, and the violent wind element scraped away a layer of the ground.

Fortunately, Lingkong ran fast and did not stop until he could no longer see the Fenghou Lion.

Lingkong: "Is this world welcoming me? This welcoming ceremony is too enthusiastic."

Pai Meng: "Lingkong, look at that."

White ghosts were drifting past them.

Lingkong: "What is that?"

Pai Meng: "It's a fairy. Let's follow it. Maybe we can find the treasure."

Lingkong: "Treasure hunting? I'm interested in that." Treasures mean trump cards and background. Lingkong's greatest interest is collecting various treasures, as they might be useful someday.

He followed the fairy and reached out to touch it, but his palm passed through the wind elf's body and he only felt a slight chill.

Paimeng: "Fairies are the remains of the Fairy Clan and have no physical form."

The fairy seemed to sense the danger and increased its flying speed, following it in the air, climbing mountains and wading through water, and saw it pass through the white eyeball as big as a basketball.

Pai Meng: "It's Fengshentong."

Lingkong: "Is this a treasure?"

Pai Meng: “The Wind God’s pupil is formed by the divine power emanating from the Wind God, and is the eyeliner of the Wind God.

A person who controls the wind element can directly comprehend a trace of wind power by absorbing the Wind God's Eye. You should try it now."

Lingkong: "Won't the Wind God be angry if I take away his spy?"

Pai Meng: "The Wind God is not that stingy. The Wind God's pupils are scattered in the wild for those who are destined to be with him. Don't worry."

Lingkong reached out his hand to touch the Wind God's Pupil, but as expected, he failed to do so. The Wind God's Pupil had no substance.

Pai Meng: "Only the master of wind element can collect the Wind God Eye."

Lingkong: "There are many conditions. In essence, the wind element is also a kind of energy just like the true qi."

"Beiming Divine Art."

He used his Qi in mid-air to directly absorb the Wind God's Pupil into his body.

Pai Meng opened her eyes wide: "I really absorbed it! Do you feel anything special?"

Lingkong stretched out his hand and let the breeze flow through his fingers: "It's okay, I just... felt... the rhythm of the wind, and I seem to... be able to control it."

The air condensed in Lingkong's hands. Lingkong could feel the wind compressed to the extreme in his palms. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the powerful wind pressure knocked away a huge rock weighing hundreds of pounds.

Pai Meng said in surprise: "Lingkong, you have mastered the element of wind."

Lingkong didn't use any internal energy just now, this was purely the power of the wind element.

"What a strong power." Lingkong seemed a little solemn. Perhaps the power system of this world has surpassed that of the martial arts world.

Lingkong: "What level do I have in this world?"

Pai Meng: "Stronger than ordinary people, but compared with other element masters, it's..."

Lingkong: "I see. I am just a loser."

The sky suddenly darkened and a strong wind almost blew Pai Meng away, but fortunately Lingkong grabbed her arm.

A huge creature with six wings flew through the air.

Pai Meng: "It's the Wind Dragon!"

The Wind Dragon was flying at a low altitude, and it seemed that it would land not far from them.

Lingkong: "There are still dragons in this world. It's getting more and more dangerous."

Pai Meng: "It's flying towards Mondstadt. How about we take a detour?"

Lingkong: "Wouldn't it be troublesome to take a detour? How about the Mondstadt tourist group, come and watch the Wind Dragon? If you don't dare, just wait for me here."

Pai Meng: "Whoever is scared, just go."

Lingkong: "Let's go."

The two walked half a mile and saw the Wind Dragon again in an open space in the jungle.

They hid behind rocks and watched secretly.

The green-clad boy seemed to be comforting the dragon: "Don't be afraid... Don't worry... I'm back."

Pai Meng: "That person is talking to a dragon."

The green-clothed boy noticed something: "Who?"

The giant dragon suddenly roared and raged, and terrifying winds blew in all directions.

The young man in green disappeared on the spot.

Paimeng was about to be blown away by the wind again, but she grabbed her pigtails.

The strong wind stopped only after the dragon flew away.

Pai Meng: "That was a close call. I almost got blown away again. Luckily I grabbed your hair."

Lingkong: "You almost pulled my hair off."

Pai Meng: "I thought I was going to be eaten just now."

Lingkong: "How much meat do you have? Is it enough for that dragon to fill its teeth?"

Lingkong arrived at the lawn where the dragon had just been, and saw the black ground corroded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

There's something wrong with that dragon.

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