Although this magic weapon is easy to use and easy to operate, it is obvious that its speed is not very fast, and it is just about the same as an ordinary horse, far worse than Xiao Jingnan's disk. It's no wonder, it can only be regarded as a mortal magic weapon.

However, Xiao Tian was already very satisfied with this, after all, this was his first time flying in the air, so he still played with great interest for a long time.

Along the way, he also passed by several other disciples who were also flying. Maybe it was because Xiao Tian's face was too unfamiliar, so most of these people looked at Han Li curiously, but when they saw that he was only in the realm of second-level Qi cultivation, they all disdainfully walked away.

Xiao Tian doesn't care about other people's eyes, since he is indeed extremely low in cultivation now, what is there to care about. These so-called disciples of the Great Sect of Cultivating Immortals are no different from worldly mortals, they are the same snobbish.

Flying on a raft, it didn't take long to reach the sky above Yang's house, much faster than the last time I came. Xiaotian slowly landed in the courtyard in front of Yang Wenmeng's house, and when he was about to land, his heart moved, suspended the raft in the air more than half a foot above the ground, and shouted at Yang Wenmeng to come out of the room.

The Yang family had already seen someone descending from the sky to the courtyard, and they often saw the monks flying on this mountain, so they had long been surprised. The last time Xiao Tian came, he didn't want to deal with them, and naturally they wouldn't be bored.

Yang Wenmeng was startled, and after coming out of the house, he first looked surprised, and then shouted and jumped happily:

"Childe, you can fly!"

"Haha, this is a new magic weapon from Master. Come on, I'll take you around for a while. Xiao Tian stretched out a hand as he spoke, letting Yang Wenmeng come up. "Don't worry, I also sat on Master's magic weapon when I didn't start practicing, and it was very stable on it. ”

Yang Wenmeng hesitated, but still took Xiaotian's hand and stood up.

As soon as Xiao Tian cast a spell at his feet, the raft slowly rose, and then galloped towards a certain place.

As soon as the speed of the raft was raised, Yang Wenmeng hugged Xiao Tian from behind in a startled manner, but his face was still excited. Feeling the soft skin of the girl, Xiaotian couldn't help but feel relaxed. After a while, Yang Wenmeng also noticed his gaffe, and quickly let go of Xiaotian with a red face.

"I'm sorry, Childe. I just..."

"It's nothing, I've just learned how to use the weapon, and I'm also panicking about it. Xiao Tian felt a little pity, he still wanted to continue like that.

The two of them flew for a while, and came to the top of a small hill, which was full of mountain flowers, and the scenery was very beautiful. Xiaotian lowered the raft slowly, and the two sat down on the hill and chatted about the beautiful scenery.

"Childe, I heard that I will have to do all kinds of tasks after three years of entry, I don't know what Childe will do in the future?" chatting and chatting, Yang Wenmeng suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's been two and a half years since I started, and it seems that I can't just cultivate like I do now. I also told Master about this, and Master said that according to my exercises, it is best to go to the Hundred Refining Hall to refine weapons. Xiao Tian looked into the distance, and kept dragging the nearby flowers and plants in his hands.

"Then won't we see each other often in the future?" Yang Wenmeng looked at Xiao Tian intently, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"I'm afraid yes, it is said that it takes a long time to refine weapons at a time, and the disciples of refining weapons all live in the Hundred Refining Hall. Xiaotian also looked reluctant, after all, his life is so happy now, who wouldn't want to continue like this forever.

Yang Wenmeng lowered his head when he heard this, clasped his hands on his knees, and after a long time, asked Xiaotian again:

"How many years is Childe going to be there?"

"Master said that if you want to learn at least some refining weapons, you have to keep up with the cultivation of the exercises, and it will take at least two or three years in the Hundred Refining Hall. After that, I have to go to the Danxin Hall to refine the pill, and I can't do it until I break through the sixth layer of cultivation. Xiao Tian still looked into the distance, not daring to look at Yang Wenmeng.

"How many years will it take for Childe to come back?" Yang Wenmeng still lowered his head, and the two of them didn't dare to look at anyone now, so they just asked and answered.

"I don't know, I... Master said I..."Xiao Tian hesitated, not knowing what to say, not knowing whether to say something.

At this time, Yang Wenmeng raised his head and looked at Xiao Tian like that, as if waiting for him to say something. Xiao Tian also seemed to sense the other party's gaze and turned his head away.

No, you shouldn't turn your head, you shouldn't turn your head to look at her, you can't lie to her when you look at Yang Wenmeng's face, and you have to tell her everything when you look at her eyes.

But no, you can't tell the truth, you shouldn't say it, no, no, no!

After struggling for a long time, Xiao Tian still turned his heart sideways and said desperately:

"Actually, my spiritual root qualifications are very bad, the worst kind, Master said... Say I... It is very likely that I will not be able to break through the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period in my lifetime with this kind of qualification. ”

Hearing this fact, Yang Wenmeng lowered his head again, his face was full of disappointment, but his eyes were full of sadness.

What should not be said, what should not be told to her, what she is most unwilling to let her down in herself, and what she doesn't want to collapse in her heart.

No, those don't matter, how she sees herself is secondary, and seeing the sadness in her eyes, her heart is really broken.

It's my own fault, why am I so useless, why am I not a heavenly spirit root, a double spirit root, even if it is a four spirit root, why, why, why is I actually the worst five spirit root qualifications.

Xiaotian couldn't help but leave tears, not because he was naughty and was beaten by his mother, not because he was blamed by his father for not studying hard, but his heart was full of sadness.

Every day after coming to the Yuanxu Sect is happy, happy, and it is still to this day, and it is still the same until just now.

Pain, but now there is only pain.

Yang Wenmeng still lowered his head and didn't look at Xiao Tian, and Xiao Tian also lowered his head. Neither of them spoke, and Xiao Tian felt that a second had passed like a year.

"Male... Childe cultivates so hard, and... After a long time, Yang Wenmeng finally asked again, and her voice was choked.

"Spirit... Linggen's qualifications are not good, and again... No matter how hard you try, you can't change much, and the level of cultivation has become a matter of chance. Xiao Tian didn't dare to look at Yang Wenmeng anymore, but choked up intermittently while crying.

Yang Wenmeng suddenly hugged Xiaotian and cried. The two couldn't talk any longer, so they hugged each other and cried.

I don't know how long it took, but the little genius suddenly found that it was already dark. At this time, the emotions of the two of them were a little more stable, Xiao Tian pulled Yang Wenmeng onto the raft, and the imperial weapon went back to the direction of Yang's house.

This time, Yang Wenmeng kept hugging Xiaotian from behind, but Xiaotian couldn't feel the mood he was in when he came.