Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Ziyi also noticed his situation, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and direct the spiritual power to the sword body like I just demonstrated. Imagine that the spiritual power flows into the sword body along with yourself, imagine yourself as a source, and the spiritual power is like a stream. The brook flows continuously to the sword..."

This time it was much easier, Wang Xiaojian went very smoothly, he saw the soft white light flowing on his body like a stream, trickling towards the sword body, and the sword body was slowly covered with a layer of white light.

In fact, the sword itself has some spiritual power, and it can also emit light, but it is very weak. Now that the spiritual power of Wang Xiaojian is added, the light changes from firefly to candlelight, becoming brighter and softer.

"Now try to control the movement of the sword... Don't worry, imagine it is a part of you, you are one..." Zi Yi slowly induced.

Wang Xiaojian worked hard and hard, finally, the sword seemed to move, Wang Xiaojian thought it was an illusion, so he tried to move again.The hard blade raised and fell with a snap.

Wang Xiaojian was stunned for a second, and then happily shouted: "I succeeded!"

He was very excited, and tried his best to exert the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme. He was originally propped on the sword in the shape of a crucifixion. With the sword in his body, the flow of spiritual power was relatively easy to control. After practicing for a while, he finally shook It wobbled and flew half a foot high.

"I can fly!" His eyes lit up with joy, "Thank you sister Ziyi! Thank you Master Tianyang! Thank you!"

However, he was not happy for a moment, and with a bang, he fell heavily on the table again, which almost made him cry.

"Spiritual power is not high, don't mess around." Chi Riyan said to Wang Xiaojian who had exhausted his spiritual power, with a gratified smile on his face.

Yuezheng chose this sword as his natal weapon, he didn't say anything, but there was a lack of regret in his heart, he felt that if his disciple had a magic weapon to match, he didn't know how his cultivation would be greatly improved.Now, as long as Wang Xiaojian cultivates hard, although he can't become a magic weapon, he doesn't need to drag Yuezheng's cultivation, and he feels more relaxed.

Wang Xiaojian didn't expect that he had so little spiritual power, he was thrown hard this time, grinning his teeth in pain.However, after the pain was over, he began to eat the surrounding light spots with greater interest.

This time he's going to eat a lot so he won't fall off haha!

It's a pity that there are not many light spots around, and he can't eat far away, so he can only stare at those light spots resentfully and depressed.

At this time Chi Riyan suddenly said: "The time is just right."

As soon as the voice fell, a person walked in from outside.Wang Xiaojian took a look, who is it not Yuezheng?

"Fujian agreed?" Chi Riyan asked.

Yuezheng nodded, walked to the table and lifted Wang Xiaojian up without asking him what he had learned.Wang Xiaojian thought, maybe in his mind, it doesn't matter what he has learned, hmph, he still thinks he is useless.

Unwilling, Wang Xiaojian wanted to fly up to show him, but he had just used up his spiritual power, and now he couldn't move, so he had to obediently let Yue Zheng carry it.

"Master, this disciple is going to Mount Youluo." Yuezheng said, at the same time, he explained the tasks assigned by Yueqing and the agreement with Fujian.

Chi Riyan said: "I also know about the Qilin Beast. I really don't know what happened to Chu State. Recently, evil spirits are raging and plagues are rampant. You might as well go and have a look."

"Disciple obeys." Yue Zheng saluted, and walked outside with Wang Xiaojian in his hand, but Chi Riyan stopped him after taking two steps.

Turning his head in doubt, he heard his master say with a smile: "Protect the sword in your hand, maybe there will be surprises in the future."

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Master's gourd, Yue Zheng still said: "The disciple obeys."

As a natal weapon, it goes without saying that it will be well protected.

A few white birds flitted across the blue sky, and occasionally a few rainbows flashed, which were sword cultivators speeding past.Whenever they saw Yuezheng, they would greet Yuezheng, but Yuezheng just nodded.

Wang Xiaojian, who was placed in his arms again, thought to himself: He really is a majestic character, like a school leader, everyone should respect him when he sees him.

Thinking of his cultivation situation just now, he became excited, and happily said to Yuezheng: "Yuezheng, I have some good news for you, do you want to listen?"

Yue Zheng didn't want to talk to him at first, but Wang Xiaojian's strong desire to talk seemed to say to him: Hurry up and want to hear, want to hear, want to hear...

Thinking of the chatty nature of this guy, I'm afraid that even if I don't ask, I'm afraid I'll stutter, so I asked lightly: "What good news?"

Not showing any interest.

Wang Xiaojian excitedly said: "I can fly!"

"Oh?" Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows.This really surprised him. He thought this guy could do nothing, but he didn't expect to fly in just one day?

"How about it, is it good news?" Wang Xiaojian was in high spirits.

Yuezheng suddenly stopped in the air, and pulled him out of his arms, "Fly and show me."

"Wait, wait...!!!" Wang Xiaojian yelled in fright when he was suddenly fished out, this person just fished him out without saying hello, this is 8000 meters high!

8000 meters high...

"Ahhh-!"

Yuezheng carefully stuffed him back into the fox fur with a blank face, "It's still so useless."

Wang Xiaojian: QAQ

Wang Xiaojian: Fear of heights is not what I want...

"I can really fly." Wang Xiaojian protested, "It's just that I need spiritual power to fly, and I just ran out of spiritual power."

"Even if you can fly, how high can you fly if you are afraid of heights?" Yue Zheng despised him condescendingly.

Wang Xiaojian: ...

He really wanted to punch that face that deserved a punch!Why in the world are there people with such a flat expression?

"Don't think about flying around, just stay by my side obediently." Yue Zheng exhorted with some annoyance, "If I had known that Master was teaching you the art of flying, I wouldn't have agreed to let him take you away."

As if learning to fly would be his trouble.

Wang Xiaojian protested, "You can't look down on me like this. Sister Ziyi told Master Tianyang that as long as I devote myself to cultivation, one day I will be able to fly by myself and my defense ability will be greatly increased!"

Yuezheng retorted mercilessly, "If you fly outside and meet a strong man, you will only be crushed. It's better to stay by my side obediently and let me protect you. You don't want to be smashed to pieces, do you?"

At this point, Wang Xiaojian's joy of gaining the ability to fly was blown away.

There was nothing to say along the way, the two stopped on a certain mountain, and continued to fly.This time he flew very far, Wang Xiaojian really wanted to see the scenery of the mountains and rivers below, but unfortunately when he thought that he was at a high altitude, he withered, and obediently stayed in Yuezheng's arms to talk.They are talking, but they are talking to themselves. Yuezheng will occasionally respond with a hmm, and other times, Wang Xiaojian is alone asking questions such as "Where is this?" "Where are we going?" "The mountain below?" What is it like?" "The bird just now is so domineering!" "Is there a town down there? I want to see a town." "What was the ancient market like?" and so on.

However, although Yuezheng was not very talkative and didn't want to talk to him, he still answered some basic questions.Wang Xiaojian knew that the place he was about to go to was Mount Youluo, and what he wanted to do was to destroy a Qilin beast, and then took its leather armor to make a scabbard for himself.

Wang Xiaojian raised his head and studied the man's chin for a while, and finally found that he couldn't tell whether the other party made the scabbard for him or for himself.After thinking about it, since he is such a waste material, Yue Zheng must make a powerful scabbard to prevent himself from breaking. After all, he is his natal weapon, and he will not be much better if it is broken.

Wang Xiaojian stayed in Yuezheng's fox fur, and fell asleep lonely with his warm chest and furry fox fur.After waking up again, the two had arrived in a lively town.

Comrade Wang Xiaojian, who saw the real ancient town for the first time, was surprised and delighted, looking around, wishing to take a camera to take pictures of these scenes.Look at that steamed stuffed bun shop, it's exactly the same as in the TV series, there are also shops selling cosmetics, sugar shops, jewelry shops...there is even a fortune-telling shop.The fortune-teller was not a blind man, but a very young boy.The boy had thin skin and tender flesh, and he was wearing a loose blue robe, which made his chin pointed and his body thin.

As if sensing Wang Xiaojian's gaze, the boy suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.

When Wang Xiaojian met his eyes, his mind was shocked—it was a pair of crystal clear eyes, and the right eye was full of brilliance, as if there were colorful rays of light flowing in it.

The boy suddenly stood up and walked to the two, stared at Wang Xiaojian in surprise and said: "This is..."

Since Yuezheng entered the town, although the market was bustling with people coming and going, everyone who saw Yuezheng was shocked by his appearance and momentum. There is no one within five feet.It was the first time that a mortal dared to rush in front of him to stop him, Yue Zheng frowned slightly.

"How did you get this sword?" The boy's voice was surprised.

Huh?Wang Xiaojian looked at him in surprise, could this boy know him?Oh no, do you know the sword you possess?

Yuezheng frowned slightly, he felt that the boy had no cultivation at all, he was just an ordinary person, so he didn't answer the inexplicable boy's words, instead walked around him and walked away.

The boy said behind him: "Do you want me to make a fortune for you?"

Yue Zheng kept walking and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The bazaar resumed its hustle and bustle, steamed stuffed buns sellers, jewelry sellers selling jewelry, mortals bustling with each other, it was very lively.

Looking at his leaving direction, the boy standing in the crowd murmured: "The fate of the lonely star, this person is destined to be alone all his life..."

He walked to his booth and stretched out his hand to arrange the books on it. Suddenly, his outstretched hand stopped, and then he hurriedly collected the books on the booth and put them in a pocket next to him.

"Looks like I have to go again..."

Words disappear, and people are like water droplets flowing into the sea, disappearing without a trace.