Chapter Twenty-Eight: Edgeworth's Flying Technique
Zheng Qun was very curious about some things in the world of cultivating immortals, and he had a new understanding of both inheritance and independent innovation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoHe knows that there are some things that can never reach a whole new level without experiencing them firsthand.
Hearing what Zheng Qun said, Feng Lingzi said modestly: "Where, it's just some carving insect skills." ”
"Crazy, what kind of good magic weapons do you have here?"
"I have a lot of magic weapons here, but which one can compare to this top-grade Wind God Sword?"
"That's right. In vain, let's go! ”
Later, Zheng Qun put away the Wind God Sword, followed the master out of the cave, got up and flew in the direction of the Tianji Gate. At this time, the rain had long since stopped, and a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky.
The master and apprentice flew a little high. Looking at the colorful rainbow in front of him, Zheng Qun was both excited and amazed, he had never seen it so closely.
Before dark, the master and apprentice returned to the cave. Outside the cave, Zheng Qun took out the Wind God Sword and injected spiritual power into it, preparing to test the power of this sword. Zheng Qun himself is a golden spirit root, and he is still relatively handy at controlling metal magic weapons.
I saw that the Wind God Sword was under the control of Zheng Qun, spinning at a high speed, and then slashing towards the mountain. Zheng Qun thought that he would hear the sound of metal crashing, but what made him feel unbelievable was that this sword actually plunged into the mountain as if it were nothing, and did not make a sound!
If Zheng Qun hadn't withdrawn his spiritual power as soon as possible, this sword would definitely have penetrated deep into the mountain. Such a sharp sword, Zheng Qun had not only never seen it before, but had never heard of it. Changle Zhenren seemed very calm, and the Wind God Sword had such power, as if he had expected it.
Later, Zheng Qun withdrew the Wind God Sword, and the master and apprentice returned to the cave, ready to start cultivating. Under the guidance of Changle Zhenren, Zheng Qun first carried out the Edgeworth flight. Of course, the sword used is the Anemo Sword.
Zheng Qun has a soft spot for the Wind God Sword, and it is easy to use it. With his unremitting efforts, he had a close relationship with the Wind God Sword and quickly mastered the essentials of Edgeworth's flight. Whether in terms of balance or direction, there has been a new breakthrough.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is late at night.
Seeing that Zheng Qun was already proficient in sword flying, Changle Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "Apprentice, it's not too early, rest as soon as possible." Tomorrow I will take you to a familiar place for the teacher. ”
Zheng Qun put away his sword and fell, looking very excited, and asked, "Familiar place?" Where to? ”
"Go, you'll know."
Early the next morning, the master and apprentice got up and flew towards the barren mountain. Zheng Qun flew with the sword, looking at the scenery under his feet, and there was a feeling of familiarity. At this time, he already knew that Master was going to take him to the place where he had moved mountains before.
A few hours later, the master and apprentice came to a barren mountain not far away. Looking at the stones piled up almost the entire valley, Zheng Qun's heart was quite emotional.
"Master, aren't you going to let me throw these rocks back?"
"This time, instead of throwing stones, we will restore these vanished barren mountains to their original state."
"Master, is it impossible for the apprentices to bring back those scattered stones?"
"Exactly."
"It's worth it this time."
"This is the best way to assist in reversing the meridians and refining qi, do you move or not?"
"Move, but the more you move this mountain, the higher it gets, the futile is afraid of ......"
"Then it's up to you to use your talents."
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In the blink of an eye, Zheng Qun rolled up his sleeves after putting away his sword and began to carry the stones. The stones were familiar to him, and they were easy to move. He who had already reached the initial realm of Qi refining, in terms of the use of power, was more than five times greater than before.
Zheng Qun stood on the pile of rocks, picked up the stones one by one, and with his keen observation, he sat down with these stones. Soon, the bottom two layers of stone were placed together from the inside out. From the third level, though, the difficulty gradually increases.
Zheng Qun was relatively short, and it was a bit laborious to place the stones on the plane of the third layer. He thought about it, and it would be much easier to move some of the high-rise stones in the distance and use them to form a temporary upward ladder.
As the height increases, so does the difficulty. Zheng Qun held the stone and climbed up the ladder that swung higher and higher. Gradually, as the distance he carried the stones became farther and farther away, the speed at which he recovered the bald mountain slowly slowed down.
Zheng Qun was a little helpless, and said to himself: "If you move at this rate, you won't be able to complete the Year of the Monkey!" ”
Zheng Qun stood on the pile of stones and counted them from time to time, trying to find a shortcut to finish moving these stones as soon as possible. He looked at the smoothed, smoothed stone that shone in the sunlight, and suddenly remembered the Anemo Sword in the storage bag.
"If you can fly up and carry these rocks, it will do more with less!"
Zheng Qun smiled slightly, having already made up his mind. He could only fly in the air at the moment, although he was already skilled enough to never try to carry things in the air. Zheng Qun knows that although everything is difficult at the beginning, there will never be a successful day without trying it himself.
Zheng Qun closed his eyes slightly, and after drawing out his spiritual power, he sensed the Wind God Sword in the storage bag. At the same time that his eyes opened, the Wind God Sword had already flown out and stopped in front of him.
Zheng Qun picked up a stone, jumped into the air, and stepped on the flying sword. But what he didn't expect was that after a period of shaking, he fell from the sword with a person and a stone.
"Boom"
The sound of the crash of the stones hitting the ground was heard. Zheng Qun threw the stone out and landed smoothly. In the blink of an eye, he lifted the fallen stone again and leaped upward. After blessing the huge power, the Wind God Sword flew in and stopped the falling Zheng Qun.
In this way, Zheng Qun hugged the stone, and Edgeworth stopped in the air. Although it is still a little swaying from side to side, with the blessing of the strength, it can barely stabilize the center of gravity. Zheng Qun saw that this method was feasible, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Zheng Qun tentatively flew slowly towards the mountain. Flying to it, he retracted the Wind God Sword and landed steadily holding the stone. In this way, Zheng Qun saved himself the trouble of taking curves and began to fly with Edgeworth to carry stones.
Changle Zhenren didn't say a word, sat cross-legged at the bottom of the mountain, and watched Zheng Qun carry the stones while drinking. However, judging from his expression, there seemed to be some displeasure.
"Apprentice, if you want to hurry, you can't make sense, the teacher has told you many times, don't be anxious!"
"Got it. Master, the apprentice starts practicing from underground. ”
Later, Zheng Qun began to practice carrying the sword next to the stone pile. Soon, Zheng Qun mastered the essentials of carrying the sword, and his movements became skillful and coherent.
Carrying rocks to the top of the mountain is against the wind, and the use of force must be gradual and often counterproductive. If the center of gravity is unstable, it will lose its balance, and if it loses its balance, it will be uneven. It may cause some damage to the body.
Gradually, Zheng Qun moved the stones more than twice as fast as before. Two hours later, it was more than five times faster. At this time, Zheng Qun had already realized that the truth of sharpening knives and not cutting wood.
Seeing Zheng Qun busy up and down flexibly, Changle Zhenren nodded slightly.
Zheng Qun can understand a little bit, and his mind is high, if he is not defective in the spiritual root, otherwise he must be a rare cultivation genius.
Half a month later. Several bald mountains, which had been divided into countless stones before, had been restored to their original appearance under Zheng Qun's perseverance. At this time, Zheng Qun's control of spiritual power has improved again, and for himself, the use of strength has reached an unprecedented height.
Changle Zhenren flew to the vicinity of the high mountain where Zheng Qun had restored his original appearance, silently recited the mantra, and used great mana to use his great power to use it on the mountain. As the air on the top of the mountain compressed, a high-speed rotating cyan ball of light appeared with a diameter of a few feet.
The ball of light flowed with a burst of blue light, and a gap opened at the bottom, like an open mouth, and quickly shrouded towards the bald mountain. Later, the wall of the ball of light stretched down along the mountain, glowing with dazzling light, like the Milky Way hanging upside down and pouring down, the momentum was very huge.
Zheng Qun's sword stopped in the air, and his clothes were blown by the wind. He had already been shocked by the great momentum generated by Changle Zhenren's technique. When the ball of light completely engulfs the mountain, the entire mountain begins to glow. As the light dimmed, the walls of the light sphere began to shrink.
"Squeak......
After the sound, there were bursts of microwaves in the air, rippling in all directions. Later, the ball of light tightened and disappeared.
"Master, what kind of spell is this? It's just amazing! ”
"The Technique of Aggregation, also known as the Restoration Technique, can only be used when you reach the Jindan stage."
"This mountain has been divided into tens of thousands of pieces, is it really gathered together?"
Changle Zhenren didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Zheng Qun Edgeworth went straight to Bald Mountain, he wanted to see if he had recovered as his master had said.
Approaching, Zheng Qun carefully observed whether there was still a gap between the stones. However, he looked at the mountain from top to bottom, but could not find the slightest trace of the previous cut. The strength of the Yuan Infant Period is unimaginably high!
Next, Changle Zhenren concocted the same method, using breathtaking means to restore the remaining bald mountains to their original appearance one by one.
A few hours later, the master and apprentice returned to the cave outside the Tianji Gate, rested for a while, and prepared to continue their cultivation.
As the pace of winter was getting closer and closer, Zheng Qun knew that in two months, this annual competition between disciples in the sect was about to kick off.
When it comes to the competition between disciples, it is nothing more than a test of how effective the disciples have been in cultivating in the past year, and how to implement the issue of the distribution of responsibilities among the disciples. It is mainly a competition between Qi refining disciples and foundation building disciples.
After the competition, the first and second places can get a lot of material rewards. When it comes to rewards, the main ones are spirit stones and magic weapons.
At the end of last year, Zheng Qun had the idea of participating in the competition. He wanted to see the gap between himself and the other disciples of the same rank in the sect, but at that time he was still in the stage of tempering his body.