Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi

As soon as he entered the misty area, Ye Zhe began to leave the others behind and followed closely behind Li Tieying.

He took a Peiyuan Pill in the morning before going out. Now he was full of energy and vitality. In addition, due to his realm, he accelerated. Others were no match for him at all, so his only target was Li Tieying, and his mind was always locked on her.

As soon as he entered the misty area, his vision was blocked, and the scenery ten meters ahead could not be seen. However, Li Tieying, who was stimulating sword energy and spiritual power, was like a large lighting lamp, clearly visible.

Ye Zhe was a trick, but this was a reasonable use of the rules. In the flying sword speed team competition, there was also a wind-breaking sword, which was specifically responsible for breaking the air in front and reducing wind resistance, so that the companions following behind could save spiritual power and overtake the opponent in the second half of the race.

Such a combination requires long-term training and close cooperation to achieve.

Ye Zhe locked Li Tieying with his mind, letting her lead the way in front, and he only needed to focus on her as the target. After chasing Li Tieying to a distance of ten meters behind her, he cut into the wind channel she opened up, and immediately felt the resistance dropped greatly.

Li Tieying looked back and smiled slightly.

Ye Zhe immediately became alert because he saw a little mischievousness in Li Tieying's smile.

As expected, Li Tieying stepped on the flying sword and swayed left and right like surfing.

The straight wind channel immediately collapsed, and the wind in front of him became messy.

Ye Zhe was well prepared. He stepped on the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword tilted up. The whole person jumped up a few meters before leveling himself again.

In this way, he left the wind channel behind Li Tieying, and the airflow that was broken by her could no longer affect him, but he also lost the convenience of breaking the wind in front and enjoying the coolness in the back, and the resistance increased greatly.

No wonder only in team competitions will someone take the initiative to break the wind for teammates. If you want to sneak into the opponent's wind channel, you can easily be disturbed.

"Quick reaction." Li Tieying's voice came from the front, and it could be clearly heard by Ye Zhe even at high speed. It was obvious that she used some kind of sound-binding technique.

Ye Zhe didn't know this technique, so he could only shout loudly: "No problem, come again."

After that, he cut into Li Tieying's wind tunnel again. This time he was prepared. He adjusted his posture and switched back to his more skilled bow-step sword-controlling technique, staring at Li Tieying's movements.

"Okay, come again." Li Tieying swayed left and right on the flying sword, and the wind tunnel was shattered again.

Ye Zhe followed Li Tieying's movements, swaying left and right almost synchronously, passing through the messy wind tunnel with a hairline gap.

Li Tieying turned back in shock and asked: "How is it possible? You...how did you do it?"

"Hahaha, I knew you would do this. You are still used to starting from the right as before, no matter what you do." Ye Zhe laughed.

Li Tieying has many habitual little movements, she herself is not very clear, only people like Ye Zhe who are very familiar with her understand. Ye Zhe admitted that he had a gambling element in predicting Li Tieying's movements from these little habits, but he didn't expect to succeed.

Luck plays a big role. It may not be successful if you try again, but as long as you succeed, you can scare Li Tieying.

Li Tieying was really scared, but when she heard Ye Zhe's words, she felt warm in her heart: he even remembers my habits.

In the following race, Li Tieying didn't play naughty anymore, but cooperated with Ye Zhe. First, she broke the wind and Ye Zhe followed. Then she found that she and Ye Zhe were incredibly in sync. No matter how she performed, as long as she didn't deliberately make trouble, Ye Zhe could follow closely, and even follow her five meters behind her.

In the high-speed state of the flying sword, five meters is already a very close distance. As long as there is a slight pause, Ye Zhe will bump into her, but he didn't.

It's just that Ye Zhe's flying sword is too bad, unable to keep up with her extreme speed, and can't measure how well they cooperate at extreme speed.

"Ye Zhe, where is your other flying sword? Try it, your current sword is too bad." Li Tieying said.

Ye Zhe shook his head: "No, I'm still warming up that sword, it's OK to go straight, but it can't be used in Feiyun Valley."

"Then let's go outside the valley." Li Tieying said.

"But the game is not over yet." Ye Zhe said hesitantly.

"Let them play, your strength is far superior to everyone else, and it's not fair to win." Li Tieying said, and stepped on the flying sword first and flew into the air.

Ye Zhe shrugged helplessly. This girl always speaks so directly. Fortunately, they are a year ahead of others, and these words will not be heard, otherwise they will offend people.

After rushing out of the mist, he came to the top of Feiyun Valley. Without the mist, the vision was very good. Ye Zhe slowed down a little, took out a fine flying sword from his arms, threw it forward, and leaped over, and put away the original one.

"Fine flying sword?" Li Tieying was surprised to see Ye Zhe's second flying sword.

Fine flying swords are either made by sword cultivators for a long time. To be able to refine a flying sword to a fine quality, one must be a powerful sword cultivator. The second is that it is carefully made by a weapon refiner. To create a fine flying sword, one must be a senior weapon refiner.

No matter which situation it is, it should have nothing to do with Ye Zhe. If he has a strong sword cultivator or weapon refiner as a backer, why is he still using a mediocre flying sword now?

I thought it would be great for Ye Zhe to take out a low-grade or medium-grade flying sword, but what he took out was a fine product, which was really shocking. However, Li Tieying was more worried about whether Ye Zhe had used some illegal means, whether he went to rob a bank, otherwise where would the fine flying sword come from?

"A senior was injured, and I drove him back. He passed away on the way. I sent him home, and his family gave me this flying sword." Ye Zhe explained.

Ye Zhe did not lie, but just kept some key information. The flying sword did come from this way, but the senior's family was all aliens. He was not only given a flying sword, but also a position as the master of the sect.

"You are lucky." Li Tieying did not worry too much, because there are many cases of cultivators who are devoted to cultivation without children, disciples, and disciples. What if they die unfortunately and no one inherits their mantle?

They can only give it away, donate it, sell it, and throw it away. Ye Zhe is just lucky.

"Come on, full speed, let me see your strength." Li Tieying said to Ye Zhe seriously.

Ye Zhe stepped on the flying sword, and the whole person rushed out, dragging out a long sword light.

As soon as the fine flying sword started, Ye Zhe immediately felt the difference from the ordinary one he used before. The difference was that the power was far worse. Ye Zhe was almost thrown off when it started.

Secondly, the controllability. The fine flying sword obviously responded much more sensitively to his control, giving him a feeling that as long as he could think of it, he could do it.

Of course, this was just a feeling. Ye Zhe did not dare to try it, because he had not yet nurtured the fine flying sword to the point where the sword could move at will. If he really messed around, there was a high possibility of overturning.

He only dared to concentrate on accelerating with all his strength and rushed straight in one direction.

He imitated Li Tieying's posture, stepped on the hilt of the sword with both feet, and leaned his body as much as possible to reduce wind resistance, and the speed continued to rise.

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When Ye Zhe used to fly the sword at full speed, the speed was about 300 kilometers per hour. This speed could not be maintained for too long, and he was exhausted in seven or eight minutes.

However, at the beginning, his speed was about 370 kilometers per hour, and it kept climbing, and soon reached 400 kilometers per hour, and this was not the limit, because the flying sword was still powerful, but he could not fully exert it.

At 400 kilometers, he could reach 60 to 70 kilometers in ten minutes, and he had already left the range of Feiyun Valley.

With the proficiency of controlling at any time, the speed increased a little, reaching about 430 kilometers, and then Ye Zhe began to feel exhausted. This extreme speed could not be maintained for too long, but it was still three or four minutes longer than the previous ordinary flying sword.

This was still not well-nurtured. After it was well-nurtured, it was possible to be 70% to 80% faster than before, or even double it. If you change a flying sword, your strength will change completely. No wonder everyone says that the strength of sword cultivators lies in the flying sword.

Turning around, Li Tieying was following Ye Zhe easily, keeping a distance of ten meters, not far or close, and seemed to be at ease.

As Ye Zhe turned his head, he saw two sword lights hanging far behind him.

Who were they? Those rich kids? Passersby? Ye Zhe was alert and said to Li Tieying, "Tieying, someone is following behind."

Li Tieying looked back and said calmly, "Don't worry, it's my guard."

Guard? Guard! ?

Li Tieying's calm tone reverberated in Ye Zhe's heart like thunder. At this moment, he truly felt the difference in class. The little girl in front of him was a person who had guards accompanying her in and out.

Judging from the steady sword lights of the two guards, their strength was definitely not inferior to Li Tieying, that is, they were at least at the Kaiguang stage. Two guards at or above the Kaiguang stage accompanied her. The class gap was too big.

Before Ye Zhe could come to his senses, Li Tieying suddenly staggered and fell off the flying sword.

Without thinking, Ye Zhe jumped up and hugged Li Tieying, who had fallen from the flying sword, and fell to the ground together. They were not very high from the ground, but the flying sword was very fast. At a speed of hundreds of kilometers and a height of dozens of meters, if they fell like this, they would be seriously injured if not dead.

The two sword lights behind discovered the situation and accelerated suddenly, but distant water could not save the nearby fire, and it was obviously too late.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, Ye Zhe hugged Li Tieying with one hand and took out the ordinary flying sword from his arms with the other hand, holding the hilt tightly and stagnating.

There was a sharp pain in his arm. The weight of two people and the speed of hundreds of kilometers brought about the force that almost dislocated Ye Zhe's arm. He gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, but finally let it go.

But thanks to the persistence, the speed was reduced a lot. Ye Zhe suddenly hugged Li Tieying in his arms, turned his back to face the ground, and a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Sword of Will and Gold Body!"

A phantom of a sword floated on Ye Zhe's body, covering him and Li Tieying, and then fell to the ground with his back, holding Li Tieying and smashing to the ground, bouncing, rolling, and plowing.

Every time he landed, Ye Zhe tried to land on himself, and finally plowed on the ground with his back, plowing a deep mark, until he stopped completely, and the phantom of the sword of will covering his body completely collapsed.

Ye Zhe was stiff on the ground, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, as if he was about to fall apart.

Li Tieying in his arms had a sullen face, and he tried to open his eyes and cast a concerned look at Ye Zhe.

Ye Zhe gritted his teeth and asked with all his strength: "Are you...are you okay? Are you...are you injured?"

Li Tieying shook her head but closed her eyes in pain. Ye Zhe felt that there was an inexplicable aura emanating from Li Tieying's body.

Two sword lights fell on the side, and Li Tieying's guards arrived. They were two middle-aged women with serious expressions.

They gently helped Li Tieying up on the left and right, and checked her condition as soon as possible.

There are two ways for monks to check other people's physical conditions. One is to let the spiritual energy enter the body, and the other is to scan with the divine mind. However, these two methods are useless to the other party. Instead, they stretched out their hands to press on her arms, head, neck, spine and other places.

After confirming that Li Tieying's bones were fine, the two guards breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped Li Tieying sit down, took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth. One of the guards pressed on her back, from the neck down, trying to use spiritual power to guide the pill and speed up the effect of the medicine.

Ye Zhe finally took a breath, struggled to get up and looked at Li Tieying, and asked with concern: "How is she? Is she injured? What happened to her?"

Li Tieying didn't look like she was injured in the fall, but more like an old injury. Why is this happening? Who hurt her?

Another female guard turned around with a serious face, looked Ye Zhe up and down, saw the marks on Ye Zhe's body, and then looked at the marks on Li Tieying's body, and quickly figured out the situation when she fell. Suddenly, the female guard's face softened, nodded to Ye Zhe and said: "You, are fine, she is fine."

While talking, she walked over and slapped Ye Zhe's shoulder with one palm, and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into his body. The turbid air that Ye Zhe had blocked when he fell to the ground was all spit out under the female guard's palm, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Ye Zhe took a few deep breaths, except for the pain in his bones, the feeling of holding back was gone. It's amazing, one palm opened up the meridians, this female guard's realm is definitely higher than Li Tieying.

Ye Zhe was just surprised for a moment, and then turned his attention to Li Tieying: "What happened to her? Is it an old injury? Who hurt her? Oh, my name is Ye Zhe, Li Tieying's classmate, hello." After asking anxiously, he remembered to say hello.

"I know you, an old illness that recurs every once in a while, and this time it was a bit sudden." The female guard said in bits and pieces, but did not say her name.

Ye Zhe wanted to ask what the old illness was, but Li Tieying had changed, and it was obviously not the first time the old illness recurred. The guard was very experienced in dealing with it. With the combination of elixir and spiritual power, Li Tieying's cyanotic face quickly returned to redness and opened her eyes.

Ye Zhe hurriedly leaned over and asked with concern: "Tieying, what's wrong with you?"

Li Tieying smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, much better, an old illness, scared you."

"Yes, it scared me to death, what disease is it? Have you been to see a doctor?" Ye Zhe said with lingering fear.

Li Tieying shook her head and said calmly: "I have seen it, but I can't see what the problem is. Some people say that it may be caused by unstable foundation during foundation building. It may take until the golden elixir to reshape it."

"No." Ye Zhe said: "When I met you, you had already built your foundation. You have been deskmates for a year and nothing like this has happened to you. How could it be that your foundation is unstable?"

"My grandfather said the same thing. This situation only occurred after the third level of foundation building. It is not caused by unstable foundation. You can only continue to practice. You may know the reason when your realm is improved." Li Tieying said.

"I didn't know it would be like this. I wouldn't have let you fly the sword if I had known." Ye Zhe said annoyed.

"It's none of your business. It doesn't happen normally. Even if it happens, it won't happen so quickly. I have enough time to stop first. This time it was too sudden." Li Tieying frowned and said.

The female guard who helped Ye Zhe to open up his meridians came over and said, "Miss, it's time to go."

"Okay, Aunt Mei." Li Tieying turned around and responded, then turned back and said with a trace of regret: "I wanted to stay longer, but I didn't expect my old illness to come back. I have to see you next time. This is my Heshu message code. If you have anything to ask me, just type it in."

Ye Zhe wrote down the message code, then watched the guard named Mei pick up Li Tieying and fly away on the sword.

Until the sword light disappeared, Ye Zhe's arms suddenly moved, and something shrank from flat to a ball, and then a head popped out from his collar. It was Qingmiao's tree demon.

She also looked in the direction where the sword light disappeared, and said in a solemn tone: "Master, your little girlfriend is not simple, Daotai, Mogu."

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