Chapter 8: The Flight of Edgeworth

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A few days later, Bing Xi saw that the disciples were proficient in using the basic techniques he taught, and they could further practice other techniques, so he said to the disciples

"You're doing a good job of basic magic, I'll teach you how to fly with a sword today!", he stroked his beard and said

"Edgeworth's flight is a test of the control of spiritual power and the balance of the body. ”,

"First of all, you need to use spiritual power to control the weapon to levitate on the ground, then jump on the weapon to keep your body balanced, and then use spiritual power to control the direction of the weapon's flight. As he spoke, he began to demonstrate, and with a wave of his hand, the saber at his waist flew out of its scabbard and hung in front of him.

He jumped lightly onto his sword and flew in the air, and in a few moments flew back from a distance.

The disciples were eager to try it when they saw it. Bing Xi saw it, pursed his lips and touched his beard

"You all try it, don't be in a hurry!" the disciples responded after hearing this, and then began to practice one after another.

Ling'er also threw out the wooden sword in her hand and controlled it with her mind, and the wooden sword trembled and suspended in the air under the control of her mind.

The corners of Ling'er's mouth bent, and she jumped up after holding the sword, only to see her staggering to the west, and fell down after a while.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Chu Chu put down the movements in his hand and ran to Ling'er's side and asked nervously,

"It's okay, Chu Chu, it's good that I didn't fly very high. Ling'er touched her sore buttocks, raised her head and grinned at Chu Chu.

Chu Chu smiled

"Alright, get up," he said, reaching out and pulling her up.

"Hmm. Ling'er smiled at Chu Chu and answered, patted the dirt on his body, and got up. Looking around, the disciples were all practicing, some were constantly throwing swords and picking up swords, and some were controlling the balance of swords.

Suddenly, a person flew up from it, swept into the air and circled for a while, and then flew back to the disciples. When I fixed my eyes, it turned out to be Gu Xirui, he was really amazing, he learned so fast every time, Ling'er thought with envy.

Suddenly, another figure swept into the air, only to see her hovering in the air, the movements were so beautiful, like a fairy, suddenly she leaned, the sword fell uncontrollably, only to see a flower in front of her, and then looked over, the woman had been held in the arms of a man, and the man was flying down with her.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Gu Xirui who saw that Li Qiaoyue was in danger, so he flew over to save her.

"Thank you, cousin. After speaking, he lowered his head slightly, Li Qiaoyue, who usually treats people coldly, was slightly red at this time, as if she was shy, how could she still look cold and arrogant, completely like a usually shy woman.

"Well, it should be. Gu Xirui said to her lightly. When she reached the ground, Gu Xirui let go of her.

Ling'er saw that her heart tightened, and she couldn't tell what it felt like, so she started to practice when she straightened up.

Her control ability is not very good, the sword is always trembling, people go up and fall down after a while, they can't fly at all, it seems that it will take a little time to fly like Gu Xirui and them, so she is not in a hurry to go up to the sword, she only focuses on controlling the wooden sword, and is ready to control the sword smoothly and then try the sword.

After practicing like this for a day, Ling'er slowly controlled the sword steadily, and she was still unsatisfied with the practice until the end of class, and planned to go to the forest to practice for a while in the evening.

After dinner, farewell to Chu Chu, Ling'er went to the forest of Chuyang Peak alone. Lin Ziren Shaoling'er himself practiced here, and it was more natural.

She came here every day to practice horse walking, and now it was her habit to squat every night, and she didn't feel tired after squatting for an hour, and after a while, she threw her sword and practiced.

After practicing for a short time, he saw that the sword gradually stabilized, so he jumped up, and sure enough, this time he didn't fall, Ling'er was very happy, and he stabilized his body and flew up.

Slowly hovering in the air for a while, she was about to fly down, suddenly felt that her sleeves were tight, and when she looked back, she was hooked by a branch, she pulled it and didn't pull it down, but because of this, her body lost her balance and fell down, Ling'er grinned in pain, touched her buttocks, and felt lucky, fortunately, it was not too tall.

Suddenly, there was a very soft laugh from above, so light that I thought it was an auditory hallucination.

"Who?" Ling'er looked up at the tree,

"What stupid!" came a familiar voice, faintly, and seemed to have a hint of a smile. After saying that, he jumped up and swept away.

"Gu Xirui?" Ling'er said suspiciously, thinking about it, he felt impossible, he was always faint, how could he laugh and make fun of people?

Ling'er shook her head and didn't think about it, and continued to practice for a while before going to her residence. The next day, Ling'er practiced for some more time before she slowly flew up again, and after falling a few times, she was a little cautious, and hovered in the air for a while to see that it was fine, and then slowly increased her speed and flew again.

It feels good to fly in the air, like a bird, flying freely and without restraints.

It took a while to fly back again, and his face was still unfinished.

"Ling'er, you are flying really well, you have made great progress!" Chu Chu raised his eyebrows and smiled at her. Ling'er listened to her words and involuntarily looked in the direction of Gu Xirui, it should have been him yesterday!

She thought. Gu Xirui noticed that someone was looking at him, so he looked in the direction of his sight, plain, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and disappeared in an instant, so fast that even he might not notice it.

Ling'er saw him looking at himself, as plain as before, yesterday he really thought too much, and he seemed to be a little disappointed when he thought about it like this, Ling'er shook his head to stop himself from thinking strangely.

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"Chu Chu, you're not bad!" After speaking, the two practiced for a while, and the two of them didn't go back together until the end of class.