At noon on the sixth day.

Fan Yi was standing on the crown of an ancient tree, controlling his spiritual power with his mental exercises, constantly replenishing the pair of phantom flying wings behind him.

It's just that this pair of flying wings looks so thin and transparent, as if they will be torn to pieces when the wind blows.

Fan Yi couldn't care so much, so he jumped up, his whole body was facing down, and he fell straight down.

Fan Yi shouted softly:

"Get up for me!"

As he spoke, he constantly controlled a pair of wings on his shoulder blades, fluttering and stretching.

Gradually, the body that originally fell moved a lot forward, like gliding.

The wings of the illusion swung faster and faster, and when Fan Yi's face was about to rub against the ground, he suddenly rose up, circled for a few meters, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

A pair of illusory wings became fragmented, and after Fan Yi stood up, when his mind moved slightly, the wings returned to their full form.

Fan Yi smiled, speaking of which, this test flight was much smoother than a few days ago.

Finally, he has initially mastered the flow of breath during flight and the rhythm of controlling spiritual power.

After more than ten attempts, when he finally jumped off the canopy, he no longer fell, but flew for about a thousand feet before the spiritual power of his wings was consumed, and his body could step on the ground steadily.

Fan Yi was really ecstatic, it turned out that this flying martial art had more wonderful uses, and when it was completed, its speed was not inferior to the spiritual power of the monks of the Six Realms, and it flew against the wind.

Moreover, the speed of flight also increases in tandem with cultivation, which can be regarded as having no upper limit.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he would go to Huben City tomorrow to deliver the letter, so he decided to go back to the bamboo house early and pack his things.

When he came to the door of his bamboo house, he found the young man Hook waiting for him.

Fan Yi was a little surprised, this was the first time he had seen this person in more than two months.

When Hook saw Fan Yi, he took out another burden and said:

"Deacon Cai You asked me to send you these two clothes, they are red."

It turned out that after Fan Yi became a personal disciple, he was also regarded as a core disciple of the inner gate, so Deacon Cai made two sets of red martial arts robes for Fan Yi.

Hook also wore a red martial robe, and he should have become a core disciple of the inner gate.

As for Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng, they still belong to the outer disciples, and they can only wear blue dresses and cyan robes.

Only after next year's martial arts test will there be a chance to be promoted to an inner disciple.

It's a status symbol, and the number of inner disciples is not too large.

Fan Yi took the sackcloth burden and said:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tiger."

Seeing that there was no one around, Hook leaned his head closer to Fan Yi and asked mysteriously:

"Listening to what Deacon Cai You said, it was you who took over the task of delivering a letter to Huben City?"

Fan Yi nodded, and then remembered that Hook was from Tiger City.

Fan Yi asked:

"Senior Brother Tiger also knows about this task?"

Hook straightened up and smiled:

"Of course I do, but when I wanted to take the next mission, you had already snatched the mission, so I chose another mission."

Fan Yi sighed, but did not answer.

Hook continues:

"Although I am a monk in Huben City, I am a casual cultivator, not born in a family. If you go to Huben City, please bring these coins to my lord. ”

As he spoke, Hook took out a piece of sperm money from his sleeve and handed it to Fan Yi.

He continued:

"My grandfather opened a dumpling restaurant in the east of the city, called "Eat Two Bowls", you remember to find my grandfather, and say that I am all right. ”

Fan Yi smiled and said:

"No problem, it's a trivial matter."

Hook hugged his fist at Fan Yi again, and then whispered:

"Fan Yi, do you know the purpose of going to deliver the letter this time?"

Fan Yi shook his head, he hadn't been able to get the letter yet, and no one had told him the reason, and the task showed that he only needed to send the letter to the city lord's mansion in Huben City, and he didn't give too many instructions.

Hook whispered:

"Tiger Ben City is as famous as Tianlong City, but Tiger Ben City is much more chaotic than Tianlong City."

"The current city lord of Huben City is very old, and the other two major families are ready to move and want to replace him as the city lord."

"Wu Zong has agreed to let the old city lord retire, but the next city lord has to choose from the other two, so you should know how important the content of the letter is."

"You must be careful on the road, for fear that someone will already target you."

How smart Fan Yi is, doesn't he say that this letter can decide who the next city lord is, and ask the two major families of Huben City how they don't pay attention to it.

Needless to say, those who steal beams and change pillars.

After Hook's reminder, Fan Yi finally figured out why he could get so many merit points just by sending a letter.

Sure enough, there is no free food in the world.

Fan Yi cheered up and said:

"Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful."

Seeing that Fan Yi had taken this matter seriously, Hook took his leave.

It was afternoon.

Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng came back from the task again, and the three of them drank and talked happily.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Fan Yi changed into a red military robe, was heroic, went to find Deacon Cai You to get the letter, and went directly down the mountain gate.

When we arrived at the shore of the lake below the mountain gate, it was a coincidence that the old man of the boatman that day happened to be soliciting guests.

Fan Yi jumped directly into the boat and asked with a smile:

"Does the old man remember me?"

The old man of the boatman laughed and said:

"Remember, this time the old man crossed the lake for free, and he should fulfill the promise made last time."

It turned out that the old man of the boatman had said that as long as he could ring the knocking bell ten times, he would carry it up the mountain.

Speaking of which, Fan Yi is just a joke, where will he care.

At this time, the old man of the boatman mentioned it, and Fan Yi smiled:

"In that case, then you're welcome."

The old man replied:

"Sit tight, my boat is fast!"

When he arrived on the shore, Fan Yi said goodbye to the old boatman and walked into the market town again.

After wandering around for a long time, I stopped at the door of an armory shop.

On the pillar at the door, there is a white flag with the words: The first weapon in the world.

Fan Yi was attracted by the shop's banner of attracting customers.

At this time, a sturdy man came out and said:

"Yo, inner disciple."

"Little brother is right to come to my shop, my weapon here is as sharp as clay, the best in the world."

"Does the little brother need a broadsword or a sword?"

Fan Yi looked at the appearance of the sturdy man, his clothes were in tatters, the muscles of his upper body were bulging, and he was a master with developed limbs and a simple mind.

Fan Yi smiled:

"Take out the best sword in your shop, and if the price is right, I'll buy it."

When the man heard this, he compared the painting with his big hand and said:

"Little brother, please, my sword here is only expensive, not cheap."

Fan Yi smiled and followed.

In fact, he came to buy a sword just for his body, and he didn't need a sword when he practiced boxing.

It's just that Qi Rongming specially told Fan Yi that walking in the rivers and lakes should not expose his hole cards prematurely, with a long sword. One is used as a deterrent.

Second, you can practice in a different way, maybe when the opportunity comes, it is not impossible to break through the martial arts master.