There is an enlarged flat land in the back mountain, which is full of spiritual energy, which is most suitable for cultivation, and the few people who Xiao Hanyan ordered people to wait for have already arrived.

Xiao Hanyan's figure appeared in front of them, and raised his hand to stop them from saluting: "The mental method given to you in the morning, can you meditate and gain when you go back?" ”

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

Xiao Hanyan was satisfied, and then said: "Presumably, you have all felt the changes in your body, meditation and cultivation is the only way to improve your cultivation, but now in addition to improving your cultivation, the magic cultivation of this sect naturally also has to be learned." ”

Jimo Jun Yan asked, "Sect Master, then what are we going to learn?" ”

Xiao Hanyan stood with her hands in her hands, the hem of her smoky blue clothes fluttering in the wind, and the sound of the wind was mixed with her voice like a clear spring: "Flying technique." ”

She hooked her hand towards the North Meditation Cultivator: "You come here." ”

Bei Ming Xiu walked over to her in confusion: "What does the sect master command?" ”

"I think you have a good understanding, so you will be able to quickly integrate the essentials of this flying technique."

Xiao Hanyan didn't wait for him to react, he quickly grabbed his shoulders and threw the person directly down the cliff!

"Concentrate your energy, your heart is like a sudden, and you will rise!"

As the figure of the Northern Meditation Cultivator just disappeared on the edge of the cliff, Xiao Hanyan's voice sounded.

Leng Qingshuang and Jimo Jun were really startled at the moment when the Northern Immortal Cultivator was thrown down by the sect master, and the two hurriedly went over to look.

Unexpectedly, in the visual effect visible to their naked eyes, a person flew up from the bottom of the cliff, the speed was not fast, and the person was a Northern Meditation cultivator who was thrown down.

Bei Mingxiu's face was still shocked, his face was pale and weak, and his dark eyes stared weakly at the proud figure with a calm demeanor.

Xiao Hanyan on the cliff nodded, when people are in a desperate situation, they can stimulate their infinite potential.

She continued to the people who were flying on the cliff and couldn't move at will: "Concentrate your energy, your mind is like a sweep, and you can move!" ”

When Bei Ming Xiu heard this, he comprehended it in his heart, lifted his breath, and silently recited the mantra that Xiao Hanyan had just said in his heart, and gradually, he felt that he could fly, and he controlled his body to approach the edge of the cliff until his feet were on the solid ground.

"Good, but we have to keep going!" Xiao Hanyan suddenly smiled mysteriously, and with a wave of his hand, he shot down the person who had just come up again.

Haoyue's face was serious: "Concentrate your energy, your mind is like a brake, and you can speed it up!" ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator, who was accidentally knocked off the cliff by her, reacted and hurriedly used his flying technique to float in the air, and as the other party's voice sounded again, he understood that the sect master was teaching him the next step.

Reciting the mantra silently, the shallow cultivation that had just been settled on his body suddenly started, and as soon as the figure moved, it flew away as fast as lightning......

The ethereal clouds were pierced by him, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator in the air looked down, and a large area of mountains and rivers fell into his eyes, looking extremely small.

He learned the art of flying in this way, and he didn't need to step on the point to fly like light skills, but floated directly in the air, and went wherever he wanted.

He was so excited that even if he returned to the edge of the cliff unharmed, he was still in a fugue state.

It wasn't until Xiao Hanyan threw Jimo Junxuan and Leng Qingshuang off the cliff that he came back to his senses.

On the edge of the cliff is the scream of Jimo Jun's extinction, echoing around my ears for a long time.

Xiao Hanyan's eyes were indifferent, and he walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the two people who slowly flew up.

Raising his hand and pressing it down, Dan's lips moved lightly: "Go on, take the mantra taught by Fang Cai Benza, and raise your breath while reciting it silently." ”

Her methods are the simplest and crude, and the quickest to learn.

The two of them were photographed falling again, and the cliff height of Yunhe Peak was at least a few hundred meters, and if they accidentally fell, they would fall to pieces.

Li Yunshen watched from the side for a long time, and was glad that he had learned the flying technique when he was in Zhongtang before, although it took him five or six days to learn it after stumbling at that time.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Hanyan didn't see the two of them flying up for a long time, and when he was about to go down to check in person, the two figures suddenly "swished" and rushed up from below, and the speed was extremely fast.

Xiao Han's smoke surface was loosened, and it turned out that it was stuck below.

"Haha, master, I'll fly!" Jimo Jun Xuan spread out in the air like a big fluttering moth, and his hands swung up and down.

The cold frost is to fly steadily to the ground.

Seeing her like this, Jimo Jun in the back put away his smile and flew back.

The three of them automatically stood in a row, waiting for Xiao Hanyan's next step.

I didn't think about it, but I heard her say this: "Flying art is the basic knowledge of every monk, after all, you have just started, and the foundation has not yet been consolidated, so I will come here today, and when your cultivation reaches the first level, this seat will teach you other spells." ”

After speaking, Xiao Hanyan's figure disappeared.

The three people who were excited and expectant looked at each other.

Li Yunshen walked over, crossed his arms, and said: "What the sect master said is right, you have not reached the level of qi refining, you can't cultivate spells that can be used in actual combat, go back and meditate and cultivate according to your mental method, the first level is the easiest to break through, come on." ”

After speaking, Li Yunshen stepped forward and patted the shoulders of the three of them.

Seeing that there were only three of them left at the scene, Beiming Xiu thought of Li Yunshen's words just now, he didn't say hello to the other two, and left silently, he had to go back to meditate and cultivate, so that he could quickly reach the first level.

"We're all gone, let's go back too." Leng Qingshuang said to Jimo Junxuan.

As soon as Mo Jun learned to fly, he said that he would fly to other peaks casually, but Leng Qingshuang couldn't stop him, so he went with him, and he went back alone.

Yunhe Peak is located in the middle of the other four peaks, that is, Mo Jun Xuan flew to Wuji Peak first, and it is evening, and the disciples of Wuji Peak are all freely reviewing spells on the peak.

Jimo Jun fell steadily, and a masked face was quickly noticed by the other disciples.

A disciple wearing a crown and hat looked easy-going and elegant, and asked curiously who he was and which peak he belonged to, that is, Mo Jun replied casually: "I am from Yunhe Peak." ”

"What? You turned out to be a disciple of Yunhe Peak? Come and see, the disciples of Yunhe Peak have come to Wuji Peak! ”

As soon as this disciple shouted this, the other disciples at the scene also stopped their movements and rushed over.

The gentle disciple looked older than himself, but he seemed to be quite verbose.

I saw him keep honking: "By the way, this little junior brother, how is it on Yunhe Peak?" Sect Master, does she often teach you spells and cultivation in person? And ......"

The disciples who came around were also asking: "Little junior brother has just started, please come and talk about life and ideals with the senior brothers?" ”

"Or! Let's talk to my senior brother first, it doesn't matter if it's fun on Yunhe Peak! ”

"Speaking of Sazi, that Yunhe Peak is the territory of the sect master, how can it be said that it is a joke!"

At the scene, you argued word by word, that is, Mo Junxuan sighed at their enthusiasm, and quietly slipped away while people were not paying attention......

Out of Wuji Peak, he flew to the Sky Peak again boredly.