Tongtian Temple

Fei Hong listened to Dongfang Yuan's words. He no longer resisted hard, and injected spiritual energy into Yunxiao boots, and immediately felt that he was as light as a swallow. A thought flashed in his mind, and he teleported several meters away, directly hitting the wall.

"Hey..."

This collision knocked Fei Hong back to his original state, his nose was bleeding, as he stumbled to his feet.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've seen your martial arts technique. I glanced at it and I thought it was a magic weapon." Dongfang Yuan walked over with a smile. "The Yunxiao boots are a superb magic weapon for you. If your cultivation is high enough, it can be refined into a spiritual treasure."

Fei Hong smiled shyly and wiped his nosebleed.