Watching Bai Yongsi show his flying skills, Chen Dong finally came to his senses.

It turns out that when you reach the psychic level, you can't fly by yourself, but you can use your qi to control things, swords, swords, and everything, including your own body.

"You get used to it first, and then try to manipulate other objects." Bai Yongsi jumped off the qi sword and patiently guided Chen Dong.

Chen Dong immediately condensed a lot of qi palms, trying to grab those flower pots and stone benches in the courtyard, at first he was a little uncomfortable, but as he became more and more proficient in controlling the internal breath, he was finally able to manipulate those foreign objects to fly around freely.

"Oops......"

On a whim, Chen Dong suddenly grabbed a family member and slowly lifted his body.

"Haha, it's so fun!" The family quickly adapted to this rhythm and danced proudly in mid-air.

"Try myself now!"

After Chen Dong put the family member down, he then condensed an air sword and slowly came to him.

With a "bang", Chen Dong jumped up, and his mind moved, manipulating this qi sword to slowly rise in the courtyard.

It's really flying!

Of course, Chen Dong was extremely excited, and tried to speed up a little.

"Bang-"

The qi sword slammed upward, and due to inertia, Chen Dong didn't stand firm, and actually fell down from mid-air.

"Be careful!"

Bai Yongsi shouted, stepped forward, and prepared to catch Chen Dong.

But Chen Dong's body flickered, and a lot of qi palms condensed, perfectly supporting his body.

Several qi palms gradually condensed into a large piece, and finally completely enveloped Chen Dong, and with the help of Chen Dong's mind again, they slowly rose into the air.

In this way, no matter how inertia he is, Chen Dong will not be able to fall.

Chen Dong sped up his speed and scurried around in the air.

During this time, he condensed into a tiger or a lion, and looked as if his mount was carrying him flying.

He also condensed into a cloud, standing on the cloud and flying into the air, like an immortal in an ancient painting on the earth.

Chen Dong had a whim, those immortals in ancient times may really fly like this, but the common people don't understand the principle, so they can only rely on paintings to record it and call it Da Luo Jin Xian.

As for the so-called goblins, eighty percent are also qi beasts.

In this way, the aura on the earth used to be very strong, but then it gradually thinned out, and it was no longer possible to cultivate to a "psychic" state, so there were no more cultivators who could fly.

As for why the aura on the earth is thin, this is not something that Chen Dong can figure out.

Seeing Chen Dong flying in the air, Bai Yongsi's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Because, he remembered Bai Feichen!

With Bai Feichen's qualifications, sooner or later he will also be psychic.

Pity......

Bai Yongsi's heart was sad, as painful as a pinprick.

But he quickly wiped away his tears and made a look of relief.

He didn't want Chen Dong to see that he was sad, and he didn't want Chen Dong to bear so much psychological pressure.

Chen Dong proudly soared in the air for a while, changing whatever posture he wanted, standing and flying, sitting and flying, lying down, lying on his stomach, flying as he wanted!

But he found a problem.

When flying, you need to spend a lot of energy to control the internal breath, isn't it impossible to fight in the flying state?

Chen Dong deliberately came down to ask Bai Yongsi.

"It's not." Bai Yongsi said: "As your strength becomes stronger and stronger, and you become more and more familiar with the control of internal breath, in the end, you only need to divide a little bit of energy." Even at a certain level, flying has become an instinct, and it can even be said that it is a kind of muscle memory, and it is possible to fly without distraction at all. ”

Chen Dong nodded in understanding, and then said: "I see some people flying with swords, but they are still real swords, just to look good?" After all, it's the inner breath that works! ”

"Not necessarily." Bai Yongsi shook his head: "Some people are trying to increase their proficiency in the sword, and when it reaches a certain level, sword fighting has become the norm, and the control of the sword has become particularly important." Of course, it's not just the sword, it's up to you what weapon you're used to. ”

Edgeworth Battle!

Chen Dong tried to pull out King Wu's sword, and then wrapped the sword body with internal breath, controlling the sword to scurry in the air.

"I don't think it's very powerful......" Chen Dong looked puzzled.

"That's because you didn't use martial arts!" Bai Yongsi said with a smile: "The sword of essence is always more powerful than the sword of qi!" Of course, it also depends on your level and proficiency......"

Martial arts?!

Chen Dong's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why he couldn't practice the fifth form of "Wind Thunder Sword" for a long time.

Because of the fifth form, you need Edgeworth to perform it!

Thoughts flashed in Chen Dong's mind, and his understanding of the way of the sword suddenly strengthened a lot, but unfortunately he couldn't test whether his idea was correct on the spot, because the fifth form of the Wind and Thunder Sword needed five million spirit stones to practice.

And he doesn't have that much money anymore.

But it doesn't matter, when his two internal forces are channeled, he will be able to refine the god-level elixir, and the spirit stone or something will not be captured?

Thinking of this, Chen Dong immediately said to Bai Yongsi, "Uncle Bai, I still need to retreat for another twenty-four hours. ”

Bai Yongsi nodded and said, "Go ahead, I won't let people disturb you." ”

After Chen Dong thanked him, he went straight to Bai Feichen's house, changed into the internal force of Feiyun Bajue, and took the second psychic pill......

Outside.

A member of the Bai family walked up to Bai Yongsi.

"This guy is really shameless, obviously he killed Feichen, and he dared to come to the Bai family in a grand manner, is there really no shame?" Bai Yongnian said indignantly, he is Bai Yongsi's younger brother and Bai Feichen's uncle, and he has a high status in the Bai family.

"I'll repeat, he didn't kill the flying dust." Bai Yongsi said word by word: "Moreover, the more grandiose he is, the more it shows that he has a clear conscience, and the more it shows that he has the confidence to save Feichen!" ”

Bai Yongsi paused and said, "Let you look for the ruins of the demon race, do you have any whereabouts?" ”

Bai Yongnian shook his head, sighed and said: "There is no whereabouts, those guys are just holding back to be resurrected, so they all hide the ruins very deeply, most of them are in the deep mountains and old forests, and the places where qi beasts frequently appear......"

"For the sake of flying dust, keep looking."

"Yes."

……

There is a barren mountain near Qingcheng in Qilu County, where the headquarters of the Remnant Yang Sect is located.

Wang De, the head of the Remnant Yang Sect, has not thought about tea and dinner for many days.

He was depressed, very depressed.

That night, he tried to snatch Bai Yongsi's psychic pill, but a mysterious black-robed man appeared halfway through.

The strength of the black-robed man is really strong, Wang De can't detect it, so he can only pretend to be a grandson.

He was already a seventh-level psychic, but he really couldn't figure out what the identity of that black-robed man was.

With such a strong strength, it will definitely not be unknown.

is either from a super sect, or from a super family, or a strong man in the court.

But this kind of person, why hide behind the scenes and let Bai Yongsi help buy medicine.

A thought suddenly flashed through Wang De's mind.

He remembered that when Jiangnan Pavilion auctioned the psychic pill before, he clearly said that the disciples of Qingyunguan were not allowed to participate!

Although I don't know what conflict Tian Rong and Qingyunguan have had, that powerful and mysterious black-robed man is obviously from Qingyunguan!

Otherwise, why didn't he dare to show his true face and go to the auction himself?

There is a good saying: if you are not afraid of no good things, you are afraid of no good people.

In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Wang De, but he just wants to stir things up.

He can't get the psychic pill, and others can't think of living well.

Thinking of this, he immediately flew to Qingcheng.

Wang De, although his name is virtuous, he does all things that lack virtue.

……

At the gate of the alchemist union in Qingcheng, Wang De begged for a long time, but the guards refused to let him go.

After all, as Wang De, he is not qualified to see Tian Rong.

Wang De said anxiously: "I am really in a hurry to find President Tian!" ”

The guard sneered: "There are many people who want to find our President Tian every day, do you want to let everyone go?" ”

"I'm the head of the Remnant Sun Sect!"

"Phew."

“……”

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official.

Even the guards at the gate of the Alchemist Guild didn't take Wang De seriously.

Wang De was very angry, and he didn't have the courage to break through, so he could only wander around the door, hoping to meet Tian Rong by chance.

Not to mention, this guy is really lucky.

After a while, Tian Rong really came out.

Today, someone invited him to dinner, so he went to the appointment.

As soon as he walked to the door of the union, a man rushed up.

"President Tian!" Wang De shouted excitedly: "Do you remember me, I am the head of the Remnant Yang Sect, that night at the Jiangnan Pavilion Auction, I auctioned your psychic pill at a high price of 6.8 million spirit stones, but unfortunately it was later robbed of the ...... by the Bai family master of the 'Youzhou Bai Clan' for 10 million spirit stones."

Tian Rong squinted slightly, thinking of Wang De: "It's you, what's the matter?" ”

If Wang De still wanted to use six million and eight thousand spirit stones to buy a psychic pill, he could consider helping to refine it.

Of course, Wang De will not be the wronged leader anymore.

Wang De came here this time just to stir up peace.

He told Tian Rong about the events of that night.

"Bai Yongsi is just a puppet, there are other people behind him!" Wang De said conclusively: "If I guess correctly, it must be a person from Qingyunguan!" ”

After listening to what Wang De said, Tian Rong was so angry that his brain was almost dizzy.

Before, Bai Yongsi spent a high price to buy his psychic pills, and he thought that he had met the soulmate in his life, but he didn't expect to be tricked!

Damn, I was being played with like a fool.

"It's too much, it's too much!"

Tian Rong was so angry that his face was red, his feet stomped on the ground, and the person rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, and quickly flew in the direction of Youzhou.

Of course, he is not allowed to fly in the city, but he is the president of the Qingcheng Alchemist Guild.

There is still a privilege to do so.

Watching Tian Rong fly farther and farther, Wang De laughed happily.

Although this is not good for him, as long as he sees others unlucky, he feels very comfortable.