"Zeng Gongzi, that's probably how things are." The old shopkeeper of Shanhaiyuan recounted to Zeng Shushu what had happened these days, and said with a regretful face, "The third child of my family just reported yesterday, and I don't know if I can be selected, and the list of the first batch of students will not be announced until seven days later." It's a pity that the immortal master of the Shushan faction can't look down on my small inn, otherwise, I will go bankrupt and have to enter a share, I heard that the school-age young people of the shareholder family can directly enter the school......"

Zeng Shushu didn't hear a word of what the old shopkeeper said behind him, he flipped through the leaflets on the table, and the messy thoughts in his mind collided back and forth......

Cultivating immortals for all?

Don't you have to worry about qualifications?

If tens of millions of people in the Central Plains have cultivated immortals, can Qingyunmen maintain its current status?

That Dao technique of transporting thousands of people at one time is really something that can be done by manpower?!

How high is the mana of Li Xiaobai of the Shushan Sect, it can't be an old monster who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years!

If he is not good for Qingyunmen, Qingyunmen is afraid that he will not have the strength to fight back!

Is the Shushan faction a decent or an evil faction?

God, is it going to change?

……

A moment of effort.

Cold sweat soaked Zeng Shushu's back, he stood up suddenly, and said, "No, I want to go back to Qingyunmen and tell the head of the master everything that happened in Heyang City." ”

Zeng Shushu, who suddenly went crazy with the old shopkeeper, was startled: "Zeng Gongzi! ”

"Shopkeeper, I took the leaflet, and I'll bother you another day." Zeng Shushu picked up the leaflet on the table, turned around and rushed out the door.

The situation is urgent, and the affairs of Heyang City are no longer up to him.

……

Be cautious.

Zeng Shushu didn't dare to fly directly from Heyang City, he planned to walk a distance, get out of the sight of the Shushan faction, and then take off.

However, Zeng Shushu may not know an old saying, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

The two Dream Fulfillers were both people who had read the original book, and they clearly knew that Qingyunmen's foothold in Heyang City was in Shanhaiyuan, and from the moment he was noticed, his whereabouts were in the attention of the two Dream Fulfillers.

Out of the mountains and seas.

Zeng Shushu went out from the north gate of Heyang City and ran out of more than five miles along the official road before he dared to take the sword into the air.

In this world, no one can cast a spell from a distance of ten miles.

Unless it is like Qingyun Gate, use several peaks of Qingyun Mountain to arrange a powerful formation, but the construction of the formation is time-consuming and laborious, it costs a huge amount of materials, and it also needs to be pulled by a divine weapon like the Zhuxian Sword.

Zeng Shushu didn't believe that the Shushan faction could arrange Heyang City into a large array in just a few days, so he was very relieved to fly.

It wasn't until he rose to more than two hundred meters and wanted to continue to rise that Li Muyuan used the "Out of Control" skill on his flying sword.

In Heyang City, Li Mu experimented with runaway skills.

Horses, cows, mules and whatever, out of control don't do anything, but when someone rides, these animals become a means of transportation.

If it gets out of control, it will take effect.

The first time, it was the horse ridden by the son of the Mo family, the moment the skill was activated, the horse suddenly pulled thin, and after the second batch of horses were changed to the second batch of horses, the horse ran and ran and broke its foot, throwing Mo Zong out on the spot; The second time, it was the carriage that Old Man Mo was riding, and not far from running out of the house, one of the wheels fell off, and the wheels were installed, Li Mu used the runaway skill on the carriage again, and the wheels of the carriage broke......

Random failures.

The fault is big or small, there is no way to know where it will happen, and some small faults do not affect the use of the vehicle.

But Li Mu is a character who uses his skills to the extreme, and a small problem is usually caused by him as a big failure.

This time, it was the first time that Li Mu used the out-of-control skill on the flying sword, and he was very concerned about the effect.

It's about what he stands for in this world.

……

Click!

There was a soft thud.

Zeng Shushu, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly found that the connection between him and the flying sword had become nonexistent, and he stepped on the flying sword, and his soul was so scared that he was scared to death, and hurriedly used all his strength to try to re-stabilize the flying sword.

In Li Mu's eyes, Zeng Shushu is like the falling bird in the mobile game, with his flight trajectory going up and down, like a flying butterfly, and like a drunk driver who draws an S bend on the highway.

……

There was a problem with the flying sword, Zeng Shushu didn't dare to continue flying, and controlled the flying sword to fall down.

"The skills are not powerful!"

Seeing that Zeng Shushu could still control the flying sword, Li Mu frowned slightly, and once again brushed out the out-of-control skill.

The second failure was much more simple, and the flying sword Xuanyuan was directly broken into two.

Zeng Shushu let out a terrible scream, opened his teeth and claws, and fell from the air in a circle, plunging into the dense jungle beside the road.

Leaflets scattered in the air and spilled into the woods.

Looking at the direction of Zeng Shushu's fall, Feng Gongzi couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously asked, "Senior brother, won't you fall to your death!" ”

"For cultivators, physical fitness is a compulsory course, and it will not be so easy to fall to death. Let's go, go and see. Li Mu didn't bother to use flying thaumaturgy, grabbed Feng Gongzi, and controlled the intelligent flying sword to fly towards the place where Zeng Shushu crashed.

The speed of flying thaumaturgy depends on the slowest class unit in the team, which is not fast, unless the team is full of masters like Li Mu.

But the sword technique is different, its speed depends on the familiarity of the person who controls the sword, and the amount of spiritual power input, a master like the wine sword fairy can do it in a day.

However, in the Zhuxian World, the speed of Edgeworth's flight was completely reduced by one notch.

There was such a description in .

After the Seven Veins Martial Arts, Zhang Xiaofan and the four of them went to explore the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves.

The distance from Heyang City to Kongsang Mountain is 3,000 miles.

Just this 3,000-mile journey, Zhang Xiaofan and the four of them flew for ten days, and after calculation, it was only 300 miles a day, which can be said to be quite slow.

Excluding the fact that Zhang Xiaofan is not familiar with the burning stick, which has slowed down everyone's speed, he doubled the speed for them, and it is only 600 miles a day.

Suppose they all travel during the day, and then remove the time to eat, rest and recover their strength, at most, the maximum speed is 60 kilometers per hour.

Not even the speed of a car, let alone an airplane.

Maybe the speed of the top master of the sect like Daoxuan will be faster, but it is not much faster.

Because of the occasional flying sword chase battle, basically everyone can catch up.

Li Mu guessed that Edgeworth didn't dare to fly too fast, most likely because he didn't wear a helmet, flying too fast would cause tinnitus, difficulty breathing, unable to open his eyes, or tears in the wind!

A moment of effort.

Li Mu came to the place where Zeng Shushu was wrecked.

The scene was a mess.

The purple flying sword Xuanyuan broke into two, half of the sword body was inserted in the grass, and the second half of the sword tail hung on the branch.

Zeng Shushu's robe was hung scattered by tree branches, his face was covered with blood, one arm was unnaturally bent back, and the whole person was in a coma, without a little elegance of a Taoist son.

Li Mu looked up at the sky, then at Zeng Shushu who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "Senior sister, the flying sword wreck is too terrible, and it is still safe to fly thaumaturgy!" ”

Didn't you make him fall?

Feng Gongzi was speechless.

Li Mu came to Zeng Shushu's side, checked his injuries, suddenly sighed, and said leisurely: "I may have overestimated the physical fitness of the cultivators in the Zhuxian World. ”

Feng Gongzi complained weakly: "Senior brother, falling from a height of more than 100 meters, except for breaking an arm, the rest are flesh wounds, his physical fitness is already very good, if I fall so high, I can't die anymore." ”

"It's also said that a sect that still needs to hone its body by cutting bamboo, and its physical fitness is already remarkable." Li Mu smiled dumbly, he looked back at Feng Gongzi, "Don't be stunned, take advantage of his coma, hurry up and steal his Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao." ”

Feng Gongzi nodded, his left hand was on Zeng Shushu's pulse, and all of Zeng Shushu's skills were clear at a glance.

Then, Feng Gongzi's face turned red inexplicably, he took out a carbon pen in his right hand, and quickly copied the cultivation method of Qingyunmen's Zhenfang Sect Exercise "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" on the white paper.

Ability stealing, directly share all the skills of the original owner, and never have to be afraid that the cheats you get are fake.

Li Mu picked up the flying sword that was broken in two, and picked up a yellowed book from a pile of propaganda pages that looked old, he opened it and took a look, saw a picture full of spring, and quickly determined the identity of the person in front of him: "Zeng Shushu, Xiao Feng, let's shoot down a big fish!" ”

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