Three days later, outside the city of Beiyang.

In the past few days, the weather has not been very good, and today is a rare good weather. The back house of the Zhao Mansion was being renovated, and the Zhao family simply moved to live in a villa in the suburbs.

The fresh green buds of the trees on the hill give off a nice smell, and there is a large cherry blossom forest on the south side of the hillside, which is about to enter April and has just opened up. The warm breeze blew, scattering pink and white petals, covering the ground.

A large area here is left by the ancestors of the Zhao family, and there is no one around, and nearly 100 acres of farmland around it are rented to tenants for planting. Halfway up the mountain, there is also a large mansion.

In the two days here, Chen Muzhi finally relied on the spiritual power pool that was doubled in size after advancement, and successfully cultivated the second-order lower-grade "Peerless Qingfeng Sword". This sword was originally sent by Liang Siyan when he killed the evil cultivator of the Shura Sect, and was later sent by the head of Liang.

It's just been used, and it's inevitably hard to practice. After the sacrifice, Chen Muzhi rested for a whole day before recovering.

These days, Zhao Ruyi also seems to have put away his temperament, coming over every day to talk, bring something to eat, or pick late-blooming peach blossoms, and insert them in the bottle in Chen Muzhi's room.

Chen Muzhi, who had rested the night before, said that he wanted to practice flying with a flying sword. If it goes well, he will take Zhao Ruyi to fly into the air to take a look, and she will be so happy that her beautiful eyes are brilliant again and again.

Take out the flying sword from the storage bag, the straight sword body has a misty blue light, an incomparably sharp aura, with its own solid and sharp attributes, and a skill "Sword Light Shadow" that needs to be injected with spiritual power for a long time to use once.

Ordinary Qi cultivators, the Dharma tools they use, and even the same ginseng, are basically first-order. Second-order magic weapons are expensive, let alone flying swords. Listening to Master Liang Wenxin, my sister Mu Qingchen used a second-order mid-grade flying sword as a ginseng, and when she bought it, she simply emptied Liang Wenxin's family funds that she had saved for many years, so the master and apprentice have been living very poorly.

The second-order low-grade flying sword in his hand, although the attributes are average, but it comes with its own skills, and the price is at least thirty third-order spirit stones. And the second-order high-grade flying sword that I heard in Muji City, a hundred third-order, that is the asking price. This kind of sought-after magic weapon, the one with the highest price can get it, and it is possible to double it in the end.

If it weren't for the fact that flying sword refining was not easy, and he relied on his talent to rely on his talent, Chen Muzhi would like to turn his head and learn to refine the sword.

However, the cost of refining weapons is very huge, not only does it require the corresponding alchemy training, a large number of low-level materials to practice, but also the earth fire and cold spring required for refining weapons are very restrictive. And, like drawing symbols, it's very easy to fail.

Chen Muzhi felt distressed when he wasted a piece of rune paper, if the flying sword failed to be refined, the sword refining materials invested would be lost. Therefore, ordinary small sects can't afford to raise a refining cultivator at all.

Shaking his head to shake off these thoughts, Monk Huitong has a saying, "The path of the Great Road, each one walks one", and everyone has their own path of cultivation. Everyone's personality talent is different, and the avenue is naturally different. Others have a way, but they can't teach me, so I have to go down step by step.

Everyone of the Zhao family had a picnic in the cherry blossom forest on the south side of the hill, and even the old lady who had been bedridden for a long time enjoyed the long-lost sunshine in good health. I took Chen Muzhi's hand before, thanked him left and right to the north, and vigorously brought him something to eat, saying that his body was too thin.

After Zhao Ruyi said goodbye to Zhao Yuanwai, who had recovered, he went to a spacious and uninhabited place on the west side of the hillside with Chen Muzhi and Liang Wenxin.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "This kind of weather is so suitable for kite flying!" ”

Liang Wenxin said: "Then wait and let Mu Zhi take you to the sky to see." ”

Zhao Ruyi bloomed with the brightest smile since he met, "I waited yesterday!" Hee-hee. ”

"Muzhi, have you memorized all the essentials of Edgeworth that you told you before?"

"Remembered." Chen Muzhi glanced at Zhao Ruyi and said with a smile: "It's like Ruyi driving a carriage, controlling the carriage, accelerating with one foot and braking with one foot." ”

Zhao Ruyi also laughed, and Liang Wenxin said: "Okay, don't be too fast at first, slowly let the flying sword fly, the flying sword consumes spiritual power, and if you feel that the spiritual power is insufficient, or in other situations, just slowly control the landing first." ”

Chen Muzhi nodded heavily, took a long breath, released the flying sword, and then soared into the air and landed on the flying sword.

In fact, the monk himself can fly in the air without relying on the power of magic weapons, but the spiritual power consumed is greater, and the flight speed is too slow.

Stepping on the flying sword, only two feet above the ground, the peerless Qingfeng sword under his feet, the spiritual power was connected to the past, not to make people only stand on the narrow sword, but to spread out the cyan sword light that was several times wider and stepped on the soles of his feet.

Chen Muzhi thought that there would not be any stupid person who would install a protective railing on the flying sword. Take a pose and use your spiritual power to activate the flying sword and fly forward horizontally.

There was nothing to cover around, the flying sword slowly accelerated, and the Wenyang attribute on the white robe of the Wind Liang Sect made him feel a trace of coldness even if he flew at high speed. Disperse the spiritual power of the talisman and feel the warm breeze blowing on your face.

The spring is bright, the sky is clear, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants. Soaring in the vast sky, accelerating, climbing, turning, leaving a hazy blue light behind the flying sword.

Flying at high speed over the woods at the end of the wheat field, startling a few birds on the branches. Chen Muzhi slowed down the speed of his sword, turned around and flew back, this time he was more handy, and he also had the heart to watch the scenery passing by at high speed below.

The flight of the monk's sword is relatively simple, after all, there are no flight rules and obstacles in the air, as long as your eyes are good, don't bump into other monks. Generally speaking, a monk who has two levels of Qi cultivation can control the flying sword more freely.

However, the spiritual power consumed by the second-order flying sword was still too much for a Qi cultivator. Just by flying this distance, Chen Muzhi felt that his spiritual power pool had consumed nearly one layer. After leveling, the spiritual power pool has doubled, but the recovery of spiritual power is also slower than before.

Sure enough, just like Liang Siyan said that day, Qi cultivators generally use spirit stones to assist in the flight of spirit boats, and the flight of the sword is too expensive for Qi cultivators, and after the latter builds the foundation in the later stage of qi training, this kind of spiritual power consumption can be almost small.

However, for transporting goods or long distances, the beast ship flies much faster than the Tsukiji monks. If you want to be faster, you have to take a shuttle, fly directly into the wind above the meter, and it will be instantaneous. However, this kind of shuttle is a priceless treasure, and only large sects have it.

Chen Muzhi's flying sword turned around and returned to the place where Liang Wenxin and Zhao Ruyi were, Chen Muzhi pressed the sword light slowly, smiled, and stumbled when he stepped down from the flying sword, almost embarrassed.

"Muzhi, you're so amazing!" Zhao Ruyi said with excitement on his face.

Liang Wenxin just smiled, "It's much better than when I flew the first time Edgeworth, at first I didn't dare to look at the ground at all, and I almost smashed the main hall on the mountain." ”

"Master, at what age did you learn to fly?"

"I think it's five years old."

“……”

Seeing Zhao Ruyi circling around the flying sword, Chen Muzhi said, "I'll take you to the air to see." ”

"Really?" Zhao Ruyi spoke to Liang Wenxin again.

Seeing Liang Wenxin nodded, he jumped happily. Chen Muzhi controlled the flying sword to descend to the ground, and then stood up first, Zhao Ruyi carefully boarded the flying sword and stood behind Chen Muzhi.

Xu is Chen Muzhi is still not safe to control the flying sword, and when the flying sword got up, it jolted, causing Zhao Ruyi to scream, and suddenly stuck to the front and hugged Chen Muzhi's waist, and both of them blushed together.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Ruyi blushed and said.

"It's okay, don't stick...... You'll hold me on the shoulder. Chen Muzhi said softly.

Zhao Ruyi put his hand on his shoulder and giggled. Seeing that it was safe, Chen Muzhi slowly raised the flying sword, and Zhao Ruyi also took the time to wave his hand at Liang Wenxin below.

This flight took Zhao Ruyi, Chen Muzhi reduced his speed, the spring breeze blew slowly, and the flying sword rose higher and higher. The farmland below seems to have become a green carpet. The cherry blossom forest on the hillside fell like pink clouds to the ground.

The endless mountains in the distance, the blue sky above his head seemed to be within reach, the flying sword was flying slowly, and Zhao Ruyi said excitedly in Chen Muzhi's ear: "I really want to shout loudly." ”

Chen Muzhi smiled: "Then you shout." ”

"Ahh ”

The sky was vast, blue as the sea, and Chen Muzhi couldn't help but shout into the distance: "Ah-"

Zhao Ruyi put one hand to his mouth and shouted, "Hey-you-okay-?" ”

Chen Muzhi couldn't help laughing, and also shouted childishly: "I'm - very- good!" ”

"How are you—"

"I'm fine—"

"Hahaha." The two laughed in unison.

The breeze blew on the young faces of the two, and the sun left the best time on their faces.

Zhao Ruyi's long hair was blown by the wind and fluttered behind him.

Laughing and laughing, his eyes were full of tears, and the crystal tears couldn't help but roll down his cheeks and float down his beautiful chin towards his back. Zhao Ruyi cried, just like a child, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and the tears in her eyes kept falling.

"What's wrong? Am I being too fast? ”

"No......" Zhao sobbed and choked up, "No, today...... I, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Tears choked up his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

"Me too......" Chen Muzhi said softly.

The flying sword slowly swirled in the air, and Liang Wenxin on the hillside was under the tree, holding the pergola with his hand, and said, "It's been so long, and he is most like a child at this time." Well, now is the best time. ”

In the distance, a group of people and horses also followed the country road towards this direction. It had rained a few days ago, but there was no smoke and dust. The first big man with five big beards and three big beards stopped his horse and sat on the back of the horse and looked up, his eyes were complicated, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Your Excellency?" Lerma, the subordinate next to him, asked.

After pausing for a while, he saw that the two people in the air also slowly descended, "Continue on your way." ”

Chen Muzhi took Zhao Ruyi and lowered the flying sword from the air. finally got what he wanted and realized his dream from childhood to adulthood, Zhao Ruyi opened a pair of big watery eyes, staring at Chen Muzhi's black hair, shaved shoulders, and flowing sleeve robe.

I can't help but think of the sentence "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world." ”

When I was a child, my mother told me stories, and one of my favorite was the legend of an immortal who stepped on a flying sword and descended from the sky to find that a beautiful girl had fallen into the hands of a terrifying sea monster. The sea monster saw the reflection of the immortal on the water and pounced on the immortal, but was dodged by the immortal. Then the immortal subdued the sea monster with a shield with strange mana and a light of light. Then the fairy and the maiden stepped on the flying sword together and began their adventure together.

When I heard this story when I was a child, I just longed for it, and gradually grew up to be a girl with a budding spring heart. Stepping on the flying sword together, when they were in the vast sky, they found that the hearts of the two people seemed to be very close, and the two people in the story were the same.

Thinking of this, the girl's delicate face turned even redder. just smiled and didn't speak, followed behind Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi, and walked towards the cherry blossom forest.

It turned out that the team was Ma Jing's people. Seeing that the three of them were coming, Ma Jing stepped forward and said, "Master Huitong is handling things in Beiyang City, let me convey it, and send the two immortal masters to set off tomorrow." ”