"Thank you, sir!"

Jin Rui excitedly thanked Zhou Yang.

It's just that when he looked at Xiangxue, he couldn't help but show shame.

She took out part of her energy to study, and more work naturally fell on Xiangxue's body.

But what greeted her was Xiangxue's encouraging eyes: "Study hard, don't live up to the opportunity given to you by your husband." ”

"I know."

Jin Rui said.

"Now magic is the basic subject in elementary and middle school, and meditation has been practiced since elementary school, and there are also basic classes in magic and magic theory.

In middle school, students begin to formally study magic experiment classes and magic learning, and those who can become magic apprentices at that time are eligible to apply for university magic majors in the college entrance examination.

If you study now, you have to follow the elementary school first. However, if you don't study other science and culture courses, and martial arts, you only learn magic, and the learning progress will definitely be faster. ”

Zhou Yang and Jin Rui said.

"Well, I studied on my own at night, and I consulted with the teachers at school, and I have learned to meditate."

Jin Rui said.

"That's good, come on."

Zhou Yang patted Jin Rui's shoulder, stood up, said hello to Jill, and headed towards the second floor.

Every night, Zhou Yang would spend a period of time to practice the prohibition in the flying sword.

"Choke!"

The flying sword is unsheathed.

The orange-yellow flying sword originally had no scabbard, not even a gauntlet.

However, because the prohibition in it had not yet been refined, Zhou Yang temporarily equipped it with a shark skin scabbard.

After more than half a month of continuous refining, Zhou Yang felt that he would soon be able to refine the first prohibition.

In the middle of the room, Zhou Yang sat cross-legged.

The power of thought gushed out, and the tip of the sword hung down in the void in front of Zhou Yang.

The spiritual power was like water, with a trace of electricity, gushing out of Zhou Yang's body, and the reflection of Zhou Yang was like a ball of light.

The spiritual power continued to pour into the flying sword, and the flying sword was like the surface of the sea, and all the comers did not refuse to absorb it into their own sword body!

In the past half a month, the flying sword has no longer known how much spiritual power it has devoured, and so far the first prohibition has finally been loosened.

Zhou Yang's mental power drilled into the flying sword, and he could see that within the sword body, there was a space between the tangible and the invisible, and one of the five prohibitions had gradually radiated an orange-yellow brilliance.

"Buzz~"

The flying sword shook, and an orange-yellow halo emanated from the sword, and ancient characters emerged from it.

Every ancient text of the Terran race has its meaning, and it also gives this flying sword its characteristics.

Speed, the sword is out of nowhere.

Change, size as expected.

Gather, gather aura.

Sharp, sharp.

Strong, indestructible.

Broken, the sword breaks the demon.

With the appearance of these ancient human texts, the first prohibition of the flying sword can be regarded as a complete sacrifice.

The flying sword after the sacrifice was translucent orange-yellow, shining with a faint orange-yellow light.

The flying sword seemed to have spirituality, and quickly circled around Zhou Yang twice.

Zhou Yang communicated the imprint he made in the body of the sword when he first sacrificed the flying sword. The flying sword seemed to become an extension of his consciousness.

As soon as the thought moved, the flying sword flew out through the open window!

"Huh!"

The flying sword was already far away from the villa in an instant.

An orange-yellow light shot up into the sky.

"Now it has a velocity of Mach 2.7, which is faster than the ejection speed of a normal rifle bullet. It's not very fast, but it's just a preliminary sacrifice.

By the time the second prohibition is refined, it will be able to have Mach 7, which is faster than the speed of a rocket.

The third prohibition reaches Mach 22, and the fourth can reach Mach 81.

And when the fifth prohibition is refined, and the flying sword is completely refined, it will be able to exert the full body power of the nameless flying sword, and the speed will directly hit Mach 300, which is faster than Sun Monkey's somersault cloud! ”

Generally speaking, this flying sword, after all, is from the desolate world, refined from heaven and earth, although it is nameless, it does not prevent this from being a very good acquired magic weapon.

It's still very easy to use now.

The flying sword shuttled between the clouds and the moon, and soon it had reached the location of Ma'er Mountain.

Rong Xixi and Ah Chou had already returned to Ma'er Mountain.

The flying sword flew down with a low pressure.

The flying sword thought that it was an extension of Zhou Yang's body, the expansion of consciousness, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw Rong Xixi who was reading a book on the balcony.

There is also a clown who is shaking a fan and sitting in the yard and napping.

Next to Ah Chou, there was also a pot of medicinal herbs boiling in a casserole, and I didn't know if it was herbs or poisons.

The flying sword didn't bother the two of them, nor did it linger too long in Maershan, and continued its flight.

Skimming the mountains and flying over the rivers, it wasn't until he flew more than 80 kilometers that Zhou Yang had a feeling of ineffective command, as if the remote-controlled drone had a time delay, and after continuing to fly for more than 100 kilometers, this feeling slowly worsened.

"It seems that the flying sword's flight radius is about a hundred kilometers. It's not very long, but for me, it's enough. ”

Zhou Yang controlled the flying sword and flew into the ruined city below, quickly wandering through the city.

In the dilapidated city, there is no one, and the zombies have already been cleaned up, and the whole city is quiet, but occasionally some animals occupy the city, and occasionally let out a few roars in the night, making this dilapidated city seem secluded.

A wide-eyed leopard stares at a pregnant roe deer.

The flying sword swept by, circling around its neck.

Before the leopard could react, the leopard's head had already landed.

This movement startled the pregnant roe deer, and immediately rushed away, fleeing from danger.

Then, the sword rushed into the air and began to fly back.

The speed of Mach 2.7, more than 100 kilometers, flew for about two minutes, and the flying sword came in through the window and landed on Zhou Yang's palm.

Although it exceeds the speed of sound of 2.7, there is no sound of sonic boom, and there is only a slight sound throughout the whole process, like a whistle that is not high-pitched.

"The spiritual power is stored in the sword body, and there is also a spirit gathering array that can gather the spiritual energy in the void."

Zhou Yang felt the feeling of the flying sword flying out of the five minutes just now.

"If you refine the second prohibition, you will be able to automatically protect the Lord and ward off evil spirits, and you can also be guided by me to protect the people I want to protect."

Zhou Yang had an urge to consume points to refine the second prohibition.

In the end, this impulse was suppressed.

Because, refining the prohibition in the sword body is just a water grinding work. If the cultivation is high, the refining will be faster, and if the cultivation is low, the refining will be slower.

Zhou Yang did not lack this refining time.