Chapter 22: Ride the Flying Sword, Go Quickly, Come Back

Longmen Town, Heming County.

A delivery electric tricycle is parked on the side of the road with two doors ajar.

Fang Xing, the courier of Shentong, just hung up the phone, and muttered angrily:

"It's great to have money, what if you buy 200,000 things, you have the ability to let a private jet send it to you."

He has been delivering couriers for so many years, and he has never seen people living on the mountain in the scenic area buy things online and ask them to send them to the scenic spot on the mountain.

Although there is dissatisfaction, since the other party said that if you put things here, someone will come to pick them up, so wait a minute.

After all, these things seem to be really expensive, all of them are electronic products, just from the outer packaging, you can guess that they are the most expensive computers, TVs, mobile phones and tablets, and almost all the products produced by a certain company are bought.

"Is he really rich?"

Fang Xing waited here while calling other recipients in the town.

I waited for about three to five minutes, but I didn't see anyone.

He was a little suspicious.

I was about to call that recipient again.

Airplanes~~

Suddenly, there was an extremely strong buzzing sound in his ears, as if it had torn the air current, and his eardrums tingled a little.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xing subconsciously covered his ears and looked around.

The next moment.

He saw a small black dot appear in the sky in the direction of Heming Mountain not far away, which should be the sound made by that thing.

"That's ...... What birds? Or bees? ”

When I wonder what can make such a sound.

Saw.

In the blink of an eye, the black dot shot out from a distance, and the next moment......

Call!!

A violent air flow formed a strong wind, blowing Fang Xing's hair upward, and his clothes crackled and swayed.

"What!!"

He subconsciously screamed in panic, and his hand was in front of him.

However, when the wind was gone, he removed the arm that stood in front of him, but his mouth opened wide in shock at what he saw.

A sword!

A small wooden sword, no more than six or seven inches, hovered in front of him like this.

"This ......"

Fang Xing's mouth opened wide, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

His first thought was......

Is this the latest generation of drones developed by modern high-tech or something, how is it the shape of a small wooden sword?

When my mind was blank, I just listened to the air and didn't know who was talking.

"Put things under the sword."

"What?!"

Fang Xing replied dumbly, subconsciously ignoring who was talking.

After a second or two.

"Chen Yuling's courier."

Fang Xing's brain buzzed.

This sword...... I actually came to pick up the courier.

He stayed where he was.

"Something under the sword."

The voice said faintly again.

"Uh-oh."

Fang Xing's mind was blank, he didn't have any ideas, he was completely ghostly and pointed to the pile of things piled up next to Xiao Sanlun.

And the little wooden sword seemed to understand this pile of things to be held.

As soon as the tip of the sword turned, a faint light extended infinitely from the hilt like a sword spike, and in a moment, everything was packed into a large ball.

Sou!

In the next second, it flew up, only to see that the large number of things tied to the end of the hilt of the sword were effortlessly lifted up and flew back in the direction of Heming Mountain.

Fang Xing looked at this scene blankly.

About two or three seconds later.

Thump.

His legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his mind gradually regained a little sense.

Looking at the little sword with something, it quickly disappeared from the end of sight.

Fang Xing slapped himself, and after confirming that it was not a dream, he jumped up on the spot in the next second and shouted two words:

"Immortals!"

As a modern person, I have been more or less influenced by various films, televisions, and novels, and I still don't understand what I just saw......

It's probably the ancient mythology, or the kind of immortal cultivation novels that say...... Flying Sword!

"The flying sword came down from Heming Mountain."

Fang Xing opened his mouth wide and stared at the sky:

"There really are gods in the world!"

When he finally came to his senses completely, he suddenly shouted in remorse:

"Why didn't I take a picture and record a video just now!!"

If you take a picture of that scene.

He still uses couriers?

In this era of multimedia Internet, it will become popular immediately.

……

The flying sword flew back to Heming Mountain with a large number of things, and when going up the mountain, several tourists in the scenic area occasionally looked up and found that something seemed to fly overhead in the sky.

I just didn't care too much about it, thinking it was a bird.

Dragon and Tiger View.

Chen Yuling, Tu Yaya, and Zhang Xiaoguo saw Lu Ya casually break off a peach blossom and turn it into a small sword, and flew down the mountain, and then they waited in place.

I only waited for four or five minutes.

I saw that the small sword fell from the sky and landed smoothly in the view, and there were a lot of things tied to the hilt, all of which were large and small boxes.

The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused.

The art of the immortal flying sword.

It's not that they haven't heard of it.

It's just that when Lu Ya really used this kind of immortal method...... But it was actually to pick up the express.

Lu Ya saw the reaction of the three people, and couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Flying swords to pass books, pass on things, in the past in the immortal cultivation world, it was a normal thing, and the little monks used this to communicate more, if it weren't for the poor Dao, there is not much cultivation in this body now, and it is faster to shrink the ground into inches." ”

When the three of them heard this, their eyes were completely opened.

Tu Yaya's eyes when she looked at Lu Ya had turned into incomparable piety and worship.

After all, what could be easier to conquer the hearts of mortals than to manifest themselves.

At this time, Lu Ya looked at the big bags on the ground, stroked his beard, and asked curiously, "Which package is the mobile phone sent to the poor road?" ”

Zhang Xiaoguo and Chen Yuling immediately opened the package, which was a very happy thing.

After finding the mobile phone and unpacking it, Zhang Xiaoguo took it and handed it to Lu Ya, and took the initiative to come over and say, "Ancestor, I'll teach you how to use this ......"

"No, you don't." Lu Ya waved his hand and refused, and said, "I see that you have used it for the past few days, and I will also see it." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo smiled but did not speak.

Together with Chen Yuling and Tu Yaya, they all watched Lu Ya take the mobile phone in his hand and poke it around.

They laughed in their hearts.

Although the ancestor is an immortal, he is an ancestor-level person, so he shouldn't be able to use it very well, after all, the grandparents' generation is only a few dozen years old from them, and they need to slowly teach them to use a positive mobile phone.

What's more, it's the Ancestral Heavenly Master who is already thousands of years old?

As a result, several people looked at it for a moment, but they were completely surprised.

It turned out that Lu Ya poked the phone for a while, and actually completed the boot settings, and also turned on the camera of the mobile phone and "clicked" at the peach tree in the distance.

Zhang Xiaoguo asked in surprise, "You really know how to use it?" ”

Lu Ya glanced at him: "Rare and strange." ”

Just kidding, a mobile phone can still stump him.

Although he was an old monster who had been living in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years, after all, he was also an earthling in his previous life.

The only difference is that in the previous life, the scientific and technological level of the earth only developed until 2005, and he crossed over, and now this world has developed to 2022.

But it won't be an obstacle for him to use his mobile phone, not to mention the novice guidance.

After taking a photo.

Lu Ya handed the mobile phone to Zhang Xiaoguo: "Save your contact information for me." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo realized that he didn't install a communication card on his ancestor's mobile phone, so he pulled out one of his cards, inserted it, and said: "Ancestor, I'll save my phone number for you, but now we rarely call, and the most used is video calls, which requires downloading something." ”

"Download?" Lu Ya could understand the word and said, "Where to download it, is there a special place?" ”

Tu Yaya said: "App store." ”

"Oh." Lu Ya summoned the flying sword and said, "Then go down the mountain." ”

"Down the mountain?" The three of them were stunned and asked, "What are you doing down the mountain?" ”

Lu Ya twisted the sword in his hand and said, "Don't you want to download a video call for Poor Dao, this app store is available in Heming County." ”

"Let's go on a flying sword, go and come back quickly."