It can be said to be accessible to the body and mind. It can also be said that he has a wonderful connection with heaven and earth, as if a person can sit in place and his body can float out.

However, this kind of floating out is different from the 'Yuanying Realm' in the current world system.

The strange thoughts that floated out of him were mainly based on the true appearance of the baby condensed by the lotus. Moreover, the Avatar Baby can be condensed according to his wishes, not single.

To put it simply, when he is hostile, he uses the true appearance baby condensed by the lotus phantom to fight the enemy, and the enemy kills him, which only consumes some of his true qi, and will not have much substantial impact on him.

And in the real world, once the original baby is out of the body, once it is hit hard, it is quite terrifying.

It is equivalent to the destruction of the root of the monasticism.

And he, Song Xiaopeng, Dao Ji has always been like a stubborn stone, standing still on the side of the dantian lotus phantom.

Feeling that the thoughts were connected, Song Xiaopeng controlled the phantom of the baby in his true appearance and came out.

Since he didn't have any good swords, only the firewood knife on his waist, Song Xiaopeng couldn't care so much, so he sacrificed the firewood knife and let the baby fly with the firewood knife.

Rao is Xiaoling has a good insight, and when he saw Song Xiaopeng's baby flying with a firewood knife, his little eyes were also fluttering, and he was curious.

"Xiao Ling!" The miniature version of Song Xiaopeng's original infant firewood knife flew out dozens of zhang and returned, looking at the little girl beside his body, and called.

"Big brother, you don't see anything strange about your wood knife!

"Ahem, Xiaoling, your focus is wrong! Shouldn't it be to observe the domineering side leakage of my Yuchai knife?"

"Big brother, shouldn't the gestation realm be the ontological sword flight?"

"Hehe, I'm not going to try it out first! ”

"I think the big brother should get out of here first, if your main body is flying, I will definitely not be able to hold you, and you will not be able to stop this black hole vortex at that time. Xiao Ling looked at the firewood knife with some disgust, blinked and smiled.

"Well, you help me get it under the clouds, and I'll fly with a good firewood knife. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Ling nodded.

sent Song Xiaopeng down to the top of Liangshan Mountain, and he sat down cross-legged in the place where Song Xiaopeng was practicing, with strange seals in his small hands, and began to advance to the gestation realm.

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Let's talk about Song Xiaopeng.

When he came to the Yunwu Mountainside, he completely fused the 'True Self True Baby' in his body with the 'False Self True Baby' in the lotus flower in the dantian, and then he began to urge the true qi in his body to gather on the woodcutter.

I rolled over and jumped on it.

But standing up, Song Xiaopeng found that his firewood knife was only enough for his two feet to step on.

The woodcutter itself has no special abilities.

Like Qiu Ke's swordsmanship, the long sword can become bigger and smaller, and this woodcutter is impossible.

Thinking of Xiao Ling's expression just now, Song Xiaopeng was even more speechless for a while.

The little girl despises herself.

However, he didn't want to change the flying sword either.

What happened to the woodcutter?

When the time comes, I will use a woodcutter.

If you succeed in hunting the three-headed fourth-level peak dark creatures, you will gain the 'passive' and 'assimilation' skills.

Is it possible to 'assimilate' the attributes of the woodcutter?

Thinking of this, Song Xiaopeng was relieved.

I tried to use my true qi to drive the woodcutter, and I flew away into the distance.

He found that compared to his own flying in the sky, the true qi used to chop wood knives was less than one in a hundred.

No wonder many people like to do it.

When facing the enemy, the flying sword can be used as a weapon, and it can also be used as a magic weapon, both offensive and defensive.

Hula!

The wind sounded in my ears.

But for Song Xiaopeng, who has reached the realm of gestation, this little mountain wind is really insignificant.

The woodcutter flew through the clouds and mist, flying over Liangcheng.

At this moment, in the city, some people inadvertently looked up and were envious and shocked when they saw this scene.

In Liangcheng, Wang Feng, the strongest Wang family head in the past, was only able to fly a thousand meters, but who is this person now, and the one he is stepping on under his feet is a flying sword, which is too short, and the speed is too fast, so he can't see it clearly.

But this scene instantly became the focus of people.

One to ten, ten to hundred......

Soon, in the entire Liangcheng, many people raised their heads and looked at the sky.

In Xinghe Academy, Grandma Wang was teaching the freshmen to cultivate, but a child pointed to the sky: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang, there is a big bird like a human flying in the sky. ”

"Big bird?" Grandma Wang was stunned for a moment, but instinctively looked up, and just saw a figure with a very fast speed, flying over the city, when the figure approached the sky above the academy, she looked at the sky in astonishment, "Academy, dean? This is the dean's imperial sword flying? No, is it the flying of the imperial chopping woodknife? ”

"Is it the Dean?"

"You first experience the insights I just told you. I'm going to inform you in the academy. After Grandma Wang finished speaking, she swept towards the location of the bronze bell of the academy.

Knock knock!

The ancient bronze bells in the academy rang three times.

The whole academy listened to it.

In the college, the bronze bell rings three times, and a happy event happens.

This is what the vice president they prescribed.

Hearing the bell, the people in cultivation ran towards the square one after another.

Grandma Wang rang three bells and quickly returned to the square.

Needless to say, the people who came to the square all looked at the figure in the sky that was running on a woodcutter.

And Song Xiaopeng, who was two kilometers above the sky, had not yet discovered the scene of the woodcutter accident caused by himself in the sky, and kept trying to fly the woodcutter. Gliding, galloping, jumping, spinning in circles, soaring into the sky...... It can be said that there are all kinds of riotous operations.

And the people in the academy, especially the male students, were inexplicably happy.

Is the dean letting himself go?

It's too windy, isn't it?

And some of the female students in the academy were also enthusiastic when they looked at the plain figures in various postures in the sky. What is the purpose of cultivation, to be able to survive in this world, to surpass oneself, to let oneself fly.

"But why doesn't the dean fly with a sword? With a woodcutter, this is too short and weak!" sighed in the crowd of spectators, who didn't know who it was.

"Who said the dean was short and weak?"

"Where is the dean's shortness and weakness, that's a woodcutter, it's different!" someone explained.

"You know a fart, that's called short and concise!"

"Ahem, aren't you afraid that the dean will hear your remarks and fall headlong?" Chu Gan listened to the discussion of the academy crowd, and laughed dryly.

"Classmate Chu Gan, what do you mean by this?" was just an unintentional joke from him, which caused dissatisfaction among many people.

"Ahem, classmates, my dear classmates. Although I am also a beginner, you must remember that a man cannot say no, nor can he say that he is short and weak. Chu Gan coughed dryly and cleared his throat, "If you don't understand, then remember, you will understand later." ”

After speaking, Chu Gan glanced at the sky, and then at the classmates who were still reminiscing about his words, and slipped away directly.

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