The situation in Beijing is chaotic and Chunfeng and the others are working hard to rush out of the valley.

At noon on the second day after the bamboo frame was made, Chunfeng made all the preparations, and Xuan Yi understood what Chunfeng wanted to do.

It turns out that the big jar brought by the spring breeze is filled with tinder oil, put a few thick wood inside, and it can be put at a little bit, and the burning time can last for a long time.

That’s right, Chunfeng makes a hot air balloon, Chunfeng has already thought about it. Since she can’t walk up and cannot walk down, she might as well just use it to fly.

When you come down, use a glider and when you go up, use a hot air balloon, but I don’t know if it will succeed.

But when there is no way out, they can only try it, otherwise they will be trapped and killed below.

With everything ready, the three of them stood along the weaved basket, and Chunfeng threw the fire sticks in his hands into the tinder oil.

With a 'boom';, the flame rushed straight up and instantly rounded the cloth top. Chunfeng kept staring at the cloth top on it, worried about whether it would leak or whether the flame would be too high, and burned the cloth top on it.

In order to increase the success rate, Chunfeng soaked the fabric in a special liquid before coming, which made the fabric airtight, as if it was covered with a layer of glue.

The turmeric oil mixed with the firewood burned more and more vigorously. Suddenly, a slight shaking made the basket appear as a vague sign of rising.

Chunfeng grabbed the edge of the frame tightly, feeling a little excited, and glanced at Baili Mochen and Xuanyi, both of them with excited and admiring expressions on their faces.

Chunfeng left everything that could not be used below and tried to reduce the weight as much as possible because she could not accurately predict how high this could fly and how long it would take to make it.

So they must try to make it fly higher and strive for more favorable opportunities for themselves.

The tinder oil has a strong combustion power, 'hot air balloon'; the rising speed is faster than the spring breeze expected, and it will soon break through the barrier air layer. Chunfeng quickly took out the cotton mask he had used before, wet it with water, and handed it to the two of them.

Xuan Yi took it and put it on without hesitation, while Baili Mochen took it in his hand and looked it on several times before slowly putting it on.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't need this thing, because he took the detoxification holy product, Ice and Fire Purple Lotus, when he was detoxifying, these little bit of obstacles are nothing to him.

You should know that when he fell down, he had also passed through this barrier air layer, but he was still unharmed.

That day, he happened to ride a horse to chase a deer, but the horse under him suddenly went crazy for some reason and rushed down Wuwang Cliff.

He originally wanted to use his horse's body to improve with his lightness when he fell, but he forgot that he was still fixed on the horse.

When he waved his knife to divide the rope cover, it was too late to rise again, so he had to lower the gravity and turn around when it was about to reach the ground before he almost landed.

The scene that day was really thrilling, so in the darkness that the spring breeze was invisible, Baili Mochen was always ready to deal with emergencies.

Chunfeng looked at Baili Mochen wearing a mask and felt that his outfit was nothing worse than those movie stars in the 21st century.

Even more handsome and charming, his concentration, depth, and the domineering spirit of the king of the ones are beyond the reach of others.

Perhaps feeling the hot gaze of Chunfeng, Baili Mochen turned his head to look at Chunfeng, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his eyes.

A simple smile made Chunfeng blush. Fortunately, Chunfeng was wearing a mask, and even if she blushed, it was hard to detect.

But Baili Mochen's eyes kept staring at her, as if he had seen through her shyness. The thin lips under the mask were slightly curled up, and a warm current of radiance flashed across his heart.

Soon, Chunfeng arrived at the position that was about half of the entire cliff. In the eyes of victory, Chunfeng's heart couldn't help but fly.

After looking at the remaining turmeric oil, they should be able to support them to fly to the top of the cliff. After being trapped for seven or eight days, they finally came back.

There is no need to worry about Xuan Yi's injury. Chunfeng felt as if he had put down a big stone in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I just don’t know how the situation in the capital is now. My mother and I should be very worried about me. She didn’t leave a word. After she went there for so long, would my mother blame me?

No surprise at first, Chunfeng thought that he could go back in at most two or three days, but who knew that such an accident happened.

Chunfeng just put down this stone in his heart and picked up another one.

Feeling Chunfeng's mood a little depressed, Baili Mochen couldn't help but turn his head and look at her for a few more times.

He guessed that Chunfeng might be thinking about his family. Baili Mochen reached out and patted Chunfeng on the back and comforted him silently.

Chunfeng looked up and looked at him with a smile, saying that he was fine. In order to save him, everything was worth it. She could explain it carefully on her mother's side.

It was only ten meters away from the top of the cliff. Chunfeng became more and more excited and could go up soon.

But I didn't notice at all that a hole was cracked under the can containing the tincture oil, and the tincture oil slowly dripped out.

In less than a few dozen seconds, the fire suddenly spread into the bamboo frame where they were riding. The fierce fire was so scared that Chunfeng retreated backwards and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Baili Mochen almost grabbed her with his hands, but the situation next became complicated.

The fire is so big that the power of tinder burning cannot be ignored. It is about to succeed. Are they going to give up like this?

The spring breeze was anxious, and Baili Mochen had already reacted first, took out the dagger on his body, tied the rope, and shot it quickly into the cracks on the rocks on one side.

After fixing the rope, he flew to the cliff with Chunfeng and Xuanyi. As soon as the three of them settled down on the cliff, the turd oil in the bamboo basket burned the bamboo basket, and the turd oil tank fell from the burned hole.

Losing power, the top of the cloth was paused for only a moment before falling down.

Chunfeng took a deep breath and said in shock: "Just now, it was so dangerous. You forgot to estimate the fire resistance of the clay pot, which almost harmed you!"

Chunfeng couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"If it weren't for you, we would still be at the bottom of the valley without food or drink and wait for death! Don't think so much, we can go up soon!" Baili Mochen's hand tightly hugged Chunfeng's waist.

Xuan Yi had already grabbed the rope by himself and climbed on the cliff. Looking at the falling sparks, he was sweating in a cold sweat.

I just escaped and encountered a new threat!

A small stone rolled down and hit Chunfeng's shoulders. Chunfeng and Baili Mochen looked up at the same time.
Chapter completed!