Chapter 16: Take Me Pretending to Fly
"Whoa—"
A white sword light flew quickly.
"Whoa—"
A black sword light followed closely.
The two sword lights, one black and one white, flew around the inner gate of the Feixian Gate within a radius of several hundred miles, making a lot of noise.
Not only the disciples who came to listen to the lecture in the Dharma Transmission Hall saw it, but also the other Jindan monks were also shocked, and they all ran out and looked up at the sky, watching the two sword lights flying in circles in the sky of the inner gate.
Even the two Primal Infant Monks were shocked.
Gongsun Ming looked shocked: "Could it be that the monks in the big places are so powerful, the early stage of Jindan can be compared with the late stage of Jindan?"
The old man of Gushan sighed: "Qinghan, this girl has been too smooth all these years, her heart is too high, and it is also a good thing for her to have someone frustrate her spirit." But this monk from the Yan Kingdom is a little too powerful, right?"
Although Zhong Yuan is only a newcomer to Jindan, he should be the one at the bottom in the early stage of Jindan.
However, the quality of his Jindan Ning Dan is extremely high, and his cultivation is a top-level exercise, although it has only been ten days since he advanced to the Jindan, the total amount of mana is already equivalent to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Jindan of the Flying Immortal Gate.
And he has all the memories of Wu Bai, he has a wealth of experience, the entire Flying Immortal Gate is unmatched, when the sword flies, the control of mana is superb, and the mana consumed is less than one-third of Ling Qinghan's, and the effect achieved is stronger than hers.
If it weren't for the fact that the quality of the flying sword was much worse, he would have caught up with Ling Qinghan a long time ago.
However, if Ling Qinghan wanted to get rid of him, it was impossible.
If you want to use the abundant mana to drain Zhong Yuan's mana, it is even more impossible.
Flying, flying, I don't know how long I flew, Ling Qinghan suddenly found that his mana was a little insufficient, and he was shocked, and at the same time thought: "I am still like this in the late stage of Jindan, he should be even more unbearable in the early stage of Jindan, right?"
The divine sense was put down, but Zhong Yuan still followed closely.
"This pervert! I'm fighting him!"
Ling Qinghan gritted his teeth, didn't care about Zhong Yuan behind him, and flew forward desperately.
Flying at full speed consumes mana very much, and although the mana of the Jindan monk is strong, it can't withstand flying for too long.
After Ling Qinghan felt that his mana was a little insufficient, although he gritted his teeth and flew forward, his speed slowed down.
She had only one thought in her heart: "I can't support it now, he should not be able to support it in the early stage of a golden pill, continue to persevere, and when his mana is exhausted, I will win!"
Just as he was gritting his teeth and holding on, suddenly a voice came from beside him: "Elder Ling, your sect's place is really big, and it hasn't flown for so long." ”
It was Zhong Yuan's voice, not behind her, but next to her.
Ling Qinghan turned her head to the side, and saw Zhong Yuan's imperial sword flying to her side, her breath was stable, and there was no sign of running out of mana at all.
Let him catch up.
"How far is it?" Zhong Yuan asked.
"Hehe," Ling Qinghan realized that he was smiling so fakely, and said, "It's almost there." ”
You can't fight anymore, and you won't be able to fly if you fight again.
The speed of the flying sword slowed down a lot, and finally stopped going around in circles and flew towards the main lecture hall of the Dharma Transmission Hall.
There was a lively discussion in the lecture hall:
"Wow-Senior Zhong actually caught up with Elder Ling, it's incredible!"
"Hmph, Senior Zhong is a big man, what kind of competition does he have with a girl? ”
"Oh my God, you actually said that Elder Ling, who is over seventy years old, is a girl!"
"What's wrong with being in your seventies? You can have a girl's heart in your seventies!"
"Hey, I said you didn't find out, it was Elder Ling who was afraid of throwing Senior Zhong too far, so he deliberately slowed down to preserve some dignity for Senior Zhong. ”
After slowing down his flight speed and breathing, Ling Qinghan coughed lightly and said, "Actually, the Dharma Transmission Hall is not that far, I took you around a few big circles just now." ”
"Huh?" Zhong Yuan was stunned, "Why is this?"
I wondered: "Is this the legendary take me to pretend to take me to fly?"
"That's right," Ling Qinghan said with an unnatural expression, "You are new here, and there may be some disciples in the sect who will not be very convinced, so I found this way to show them your strength, so that they will have nothing to say." ”
"I see!" Zhong Yuan suddenly realized, "Thank you Elder Ling for your accomplishment." ”
"God knows this kind of thing, you know it, I know it, don't say it. ”
Ling Qinghan said lightly.
Although losing to Zhong Yuan in the flight made her feel a deep sense of frustration, but now the crushing of her IQ has made her feel a lot calmer.
What she said was right, the two of them flew the sword this time, Zhong Yuan's strength was displayed, and in the inner gate of the Feixian Gate, no one dared to underestimate Zhong Yuan.
When Ling Qinghan landed in the large lecture hall of the Dharma Transmission Hall, those disciples looked at Zhong Yuan's gaze, full of awe.
"Today is Zhong Xianfeng who is here to give a lecture to everyone," Ling Qinghan introduced to many disciples on the podium, "Zhong Xianfeng has rich experience, this time the course is to answer the problems that arise in cultivation, if you have any questions, you can raise them with Zhong Xianfeng, I believe Zhong Xianfeng can point out the problem to everyone." ”
She looked at Zhong Yuan, put her hand on the podium, motioned for him to come over, and said, "Zhong Feng, this podium will be handed over to you today." ”
"Thank you, Elder Ling. ”
Zhong Yuan walked to the podium and looked at the hundreds of expectant faces in the audience, feeling a trace of nervousness for no reason.
He retracted his thoughts, smiled slightly, and first greeted those disciples, "Friends of the Flying Immortal Sect, hello! I am a newcomer to worship Zhong Yuan, and I am very happy to meet you here!"
Ling Qinghan had already stepped aside, and when he heard Zhong Yuan's opening remarks, he touched his forehead with his hand, and wondered: "What is he doing here? He is here to give a lecture, and he is the senior of these people! Is it really good to greet him like this?"
After greeting them, he didn't get the expected applause, and Zhong Yuan couldn't help but feel a little depressed - are the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect so impolite?
However, his depression did not show it, and he still kept smiling and said:
"As Elder Ling said earlier, today I'm here to answer some of the questions you encounter in your cultivation. The day before yesterday, Elder Ling came over and asked me what I should talk about today. I thought about it, I don't know much about the exercises of the Flying Immortal Gate, and I don't know what to talk about, so I'll propose to answer the questions in my cultivation for you. ”
"My purpose is, on the one hand, to be able to really help everyone, and on the other hand, I also want to familiarize myself with the exercises that everyone is cultivating, so that I know what to tell you next month. ”
After saying this, Zhong Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Then, now please start asking questions." ”