It wasn't until she flew nearly a hundred meters away that she found that Zhen Zhen was still standing in place, looking at herself stupidly.

He turned around again and flew back with a swoop.

Hovering a little higher in front of her, he tilted the bird's head and said strangely, "You can't fly?"

Zhen Zhen also looked at him with a strange look in the image of a water bird, and said, "You can still become a bird and fly?...... My mounts are all dead, and of course I can't fly. ”

The two spoke almost at the same time, their eyes glaring at each other.

Mo Yuan fell to the ground again, turned from a bird to a human, scratched his head, and said, "That...... I'll fly you?"

"Don't!"

Zhen Zhen refused without thinking about it, even if it was "the fall of sovereignty", but in terms of cultivation, she thought that she still had a great advantage, not only a higher realm, but in the mainstream concept, the qi practitioner itself was more noble than the martial artist.

But after only a short encounter with the guy in front of her, she felt that there was not much left of this self-righteous "advantage".

She thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand to him and said, "Take out that sword." ”

Mo Yuan didn't think much about it, and took out the small sword.

She took it in her hand, gently touched the dark blue that had become dull and mottled on the surface, took out a small jade bottle from her bosom, and uncorked it, which contained a bottle full of liquid as clear as water.

She poured it out completely, manipulated it with her spiritual power, and spread it completely in the air, and finally, completely wrapped the little sword in the bath, and explained to Mo Yuan, who was watching curiously next to her: " Before, because of the rush of time, I could only use some small means to make him temporarily unable to use this flying sword, but this flying sword is actually not much damaged, I just have an extra layer of hidden coating on its surface, which can not only block the spiritual power, can not be driven by the mind, but also makes the spiritual power run blocked, unable to use the sword light out of the body, now, I only need to use this special lotion to clean off the surface of the flying sword to restore the original. ”

Sure enough, under the manipulation of her spiritual power, the liquid that originally wrapped the sword body as clear as water gradually added a layer of gray color, while the small sword itself became more and more beautiful and dazzling, and finally, it became that beautiful blue color again.

"Flying sword?" Mo Yuan said.

Restoring the small sword to its original state, Zhen Zhen's spiritual power began to penetrate somewhere on the hilt of the sword, carrying out special refining, while explaining to Mo Yuan: "This is a magic weapon made by the spirit refiner, saying that it is a flying sword actually means that it is a bit of gold on the face, uh...... Maybe it's more appropriate to call it a sword-shaped magic weapon, but it's also very powerful. It is very precious, so to speak, if a martial arts master has such a magic weapon, he can completely compete with the great grandmaster. It's also the first time I've actually used it by hand. ”

"What is a spirit cultivator? I heard you talk to your Uncle Zhang before, and it seems that you also mentioned a spirit master? I have heard of a spirit cultivator before, what is the difference between this?" Mo Yuan took the opportunity to ask.

She didn't answer him immediately, but glanced at him and said, "You were secretly peeping at that time?"

Uh-Mo Yuan didn't know how to answer, and always felt that the word "peeping" was a bit derogatory.

"Did you happen to be around here......? Oh, you can fly as a bird, you came after us a long time ago?"

She seemed to figure out something.

"Sort it off. Mo Yuan said vaguely. He wanted to touch his nose, but he heard that this routine was too old-fashioned, so he decided not to do it. ^_^

She nodded, while explaining: "Qi practitioner is a general term, spirit practitioner and spirit master are branches developed because of different specific cultivation directions, and there are similar phenomena in martial arts practice, such as horizontal martial arts that focus on physical fitness, true qi martial arts that focus on true qi, and meditation martial arts that focus on soul spirit, etc. ”

After she said this, Mo Yuan probably understood.

He also has a vague understanding of these tendencies of martial arts, but it is not as simple and clear as she summarized. For example, the idea of Mingyue Guan is obviously to visualize martial arts, and the twelve methods of Xingyi also have a little shadow of horizontal martial arts, and Zhenqi martial arts is the most orthodox mainstream.

Zhen Zhen went on to explain: "Although they are all Qi practitioners, whether it is their own talent, personal heart, or pure luck, they can determine their specific cultivation direction. Spirit alchemists are good at harmonizing, changing, and studying the properties of things, and subdividing them into refining magic tools or elixirs or other things, while our spirit masters emphasize the perception of spirituality itself, and are good at communication and cultivation, such as cultivating fierce beasts and fierce birds in the wilderness into spirit beasts and spirit species that can be driven by us. ...... Hmm, that's it!"

Speaking of this, she threw the sword into the air, and the dark blue sword suddenly burst out with a dark blue sword, but it did not fly out, but turned into a piece about two palms wide and more than a meter long, like a floating skateboard.

Hovering in the air, slowly descending, Zhen Zhen raised her legs and stood on it, and the blue "skateboard" flew up smoothly and steadily.

Soon rushed out of the cover of the treetops and stood firmly at a height of dozens of meters above the ground.

When he took off, he glanced at Mo Yuan proudly, as if to say, "Look, I don't need you to bring it, I can fly myself, hum."

Mo Yuan was also very curious, as early as when she lifted off from the ground, he turned into a bird and watched by her side.

"Let's go, lead the way. "Rising into the air, Zhen Zhen said to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan nodded, looked up at the sky, at this moment, the sun had passed the middle of the day, gradually slanted to the west, and after identifying the direction, he flew towards the direction of the active volcano where Yang Lie was retreating.

He flew behind Zhen Zhen and "Uncle Zhang" for most of the night, and it was very far from the place where he stayed overnight.

However, Zhen Zhen and they all came out of the direction of Zhongdu and flew slightly west of the northern frontier, the active volcano was in the south of where they were now, and it was in the same direction as Zhongdu, so take her to Yang Lie, and there is no need to worry about wasting too much time, it is a way in itself.

He led the way in front of him, and as soon as he flew for a while, he heard a hard cry from behind him.

"Wait...... Wait for me!"

Hey, how do you feel so far away?

He turned his head to look and saw that Zhen Zhen was stepping on the dark blue skateboard, and in just a few moments, he had been thrown a few hundred meters away. Now, it's still flying vigorously. However, seeing that her little face was flushed and didn't go much faster, he knew that this was indeed her limit.

Looking at her hard-working and serious little appearance, Mo Yuan laughed out loud without giving face.

Haha, hahaha.