Seeing Yan Lingyuan nodded, Wu Yu was suddenly a little frustrated, but it was not enough for him to give up, he was not such a person who gave up easily, how difficult the road of cultivation is, if he encounters this little problem, he will be afraid, then the road of peace talks, although Wu Yu cultivated the Dao with a smile, he did not suffer much.

Wu Yu's eyes showed a look of determination, and according to the record of the jade slip, his hand picked up the spiritual power of the law and injected it into the silver-white long sword, this time Wu Yu immediately felt that it was different from just now, this time he was more relaxed, he could feel the operation of the spiritual power injected into the sword this time.

What Yan Lingyuan said was really right, that is, to practice more! Wu Yu was overjoyed in his heart, he was not carried away by joy, since he had achieved the first step of communicating with the sword, then Wu Yu would not give up.

Yan Lingyuan saw the joy on Wu Yu's face flashing on the side, It seems that the first step Wu Yu has been completed, and it is indeed not easy to get the first step in such a short time.

This is only the first step, it is relatively simple, and the rest is the need to be able to accurately control spiritual power, which requires a lot of mental effort, and the flight of the sword can not be refined at one time, which requires a lot of accumulation, not only for the control of spiritual power, but also for experience.

Fortunately, to Yan Lingyuan's relief, Wu Yu was not complacent because of this, and this calmness was rare among his peers.

"Senior brother should be calm, don't worry, it's normal to fail once!" Yan Lingyuan said.

Then I saw the silver soft sword in front of Wu Yu slowly floating.

Yan Lingyuan rubbed his eyes in disbelief, yes, it was indeed levitating.

It's been so fast that it's half the battle to be able to control the sword to hang in mid-air without falling, but it's too fast.

Yan Lingyuan remembered that when he was learning to fly with imperial objects, it took him a whole day to barely control his two flying knives in mid-air, which took him a lot of energy.

Turning his head to look at Wu Yu's face, he found that Wu Yu was standing as steady as an old dog, without the slightest hint of exhaustion.

What the hell is this! Didn't you just complete the first step, and now it's so direct here, even if it's a rocket, it's not as fast as you!

At this moment, Yan Lingyuan felt that his face was in pain.

"Senior brother, how did you do it?" Yan Lingyuan really couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wu Yu immediately put on an unfathomable look and shook his head gently.

Yan Lingyuan immediately understood that he was reckless, and he was too curious just now, forgetting that this might be someone else's secret.

So Yan Lingyuan said embarrassedly: "It's me who is abrupt!"

Ha?

Wu Yu was stunned when he heard this, what the hell just shook his head to tell Yan Lingyuan, he actually didn't know what was going on, but now it seems that Yan Lingyuan misunderstood what he meant, forget it, if you understand it wrongly, you will understand it wrongly, Wu Yu doesn't want to explain it, he hates trouble the most.

Wu Yu was just able to communicate with the sword, he didn't have anything to do, he just thought about when the sword would float, and then the sword really floated, and Wu Yu was also confused, this sword is too spiritual.

Thinking of this, Yu Wu remembered how he got such a sword, his face couldn't help but change, and he frowned deeply at the sword floating under his feet.

This can't blame Wu Yu for being cautious, it's really this sword is too strange, Wu Yu has reason to suspect that this sword is doing something just now, good sword, this name Wu Yu is really ashamed to export.

Since you want to learn the sword, this step is always still to be taken, Wu Yu first looked around, the breeze was blowing, the grass was growing, and the warbler was flying, and it was a quiet and peaceful scene in his eyes, and Wu Yu's heart settled down a little.

First, he tentatively stretched out a foot and stepped on it, originally Wu Yu thought that he would step on the sword and fall to the ground, but he didn't expect the sword body to move.

Wu Yu turned his head to look at Yan Lingyuan, who had not yet recovered his senses, and said, "That! What should I do!"

"Ahh

Wu Yu was speechless when he saw him stupid and stupid, isn't it just to learn faster, do you react like this.

Wu Yu usually didn't bother to pay attention to the knowledge of the Imperial Sword at all, so he didn't understand Yan Lingyuan's shock at all.

Seeing Yan Lingyuan's appearance, Wu Yu just thought that Yan Lingyuan was a fool in cultivation, and his mother said that he wouldn't let me play with a fool!

Seeing that the suspended sword was very strong, Wu Yu temporarily put his heart at ease, and stepped on the other foot tremblingly, so far Wu Yu's whole person was on top of the slender silver-white soft sword.

Wu Yu was very uncomfortable when he first went up, his body swayed as if he was about to fall, and he looked down, because the sword body was too slender, and from Wu Yu's perspective, his feet were empty.

Wu Yu's face twitched, and when he thought that he would be ten thousand meters in the air under his feet, his fear of heights would be committed again, and he began to miss Shang Jingyun's gourd and Zu Xingwen's giant sword.

When Yan Lingyuan came back to his senses, Wu Yu was already standing on top of the sword, looking at Wu Yu's swaying and unstable appearance, Yan Lingyuan wanted to open his mouth to remind this junior brother not to go too fast, although he was already able to control the spirit sword, but there was still some distance from the sword flying in the air, and Wu took a little big step this time.

But thinking of what happened just now, Yan Lingyuan began to hesitate, what if he was slapped in the face again, it would be small to lose face, it would be bad if Wu Yu thought he was verbose.

Seeing that Wu Yu was concentrating on studying the Spirit Sword, his face changed uncertainly (it may be a reaction to a fear of heights.) ）

Yan Lingyuan finally said: "Be careful!"

At this moment, Wu Yu regretted a little, he thought about it and felt that he was a little too eager for quick success, mainly because he was not ready to face the 10,000-meter altitude now.

Wu Yu comforted himself in his heart: "I have to eat the rice in one bite, I am too reckless now, I should lay the foundation first, yes, that's it!"

After making up his mind, Wu Yu planned to get down from the spirit sword, but just as he was about to move his steps, a mutation protruded, and the light of the spirit sword under his feet lit up, and then Wu Yu felt that his feet seemed to be unable to move!

Wu Yu was terrified, and he found that his feet seemed to be glued to the sword.

Less than a few seconds after the spirit sword light lit up, it began to move, shooting towards the sky.

Wu Yu: "I'll rub!"

The white streamer flew into the sky, and the flowing wind blew Wu Yu's somewhat long hair.

Only then did he remember that there was still a person next to him, so Wu Yu shouted vigorously: "Senior Brother Yan, save me!"

Then there was a gust of wind at the entrance, Wu Yu: "Woo woo woo!"

Yan Lingyuan's mood was a little complicated at the moment, he didn't expect Wu Yu to really do it, which made him both happy and disappointed, happy was naturally for Wu Yu, and it was himself who was lost.

This incident completely proves the comprehension of this little junior brother, at least Yan Lingyuan thinks so now, if it is such an understanding, then it is not impossible for the three of them to cultivate to the spirit pill realm.

Hearing the whining sound coming from Wu Yu, although he couldn't understand what Fu was saying, Yan Lingyuan could be sure that he was talking to himself.

So he also drove his double knives and chased in the direction of Wu Yu.

The spirit sword flew a little fast, bringing the wind to shake Wu Yu's body, but fortunately, his feet were already firmly standing on the sword body, otherwise Wu Yu really wanted to test the body of the monk in the spirit pill realm.

Wu Yu felt very uncomfortable at the moment, the reason why Wu Yu was afraid of heights, he didn't dare to look down at all, the wind in the air was very strong, and Wu Yu almost didn't open his eyes, if it wasn't for the spirit sword under his feet, Wu Yu would have fallen long ago.

Anyway, Wu Yu's first experience of flying with the sword was extremely poor, so he wondered, when others took him, it was calm, but when he controlled it himself, it was so difficult.

Wu Yu's speed was not slow, but Yan Lingyuan's speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with Wu Yu after a while.

Seeing Wu Yu's shaky look, Yan Lingyuan instantly understood what was going on, and he immediately transmitted his voice to Wu Yu: "Senior brother, your flying sword hasn't carved the formation yet!"

Yan Lingyuan's voice sounded in his ears, and Wu Yu immediately knew that this was a sound transmission technique, so he immediately transmitted the sound back and said, "No, what formation?"

Yan Lingyuan replied: "It's the formation of the wind. ”

"Stop now!" Yan Lingyuan said again.

Who knew that Wu Yu came directly: "I won't!"

Yan Lingyuan was afraid that he had misheard it just now, so he asked again: "What did you say?"

"I won't!" Wu Yu repeated again.

Yan Lingyuan heard it clearly now, and he was completely dumbfounded, he seemed to understand something, and asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Then how did you fly!"

"I don't know!"

Sure enough, Yan Lingyuan's heart sank, if this was the case, it would be troublesome.

Yan Lingyuan's face was flat, but he was already flustered in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't let Wu Yu notice it, which would cause Wu Yu to panic, which would be even more troublesome.

Yan Lingyuan actually didn't have any good way, he had never encountered this kind of thing before, this was the first time, Wu Yu was really too strange, otherwise he might never have encountered this kind of thing.

Most monks who just started learning to fly with Edgeworth did so slowly, step by step, and they really didn't see it in their lives like Wu Yu.

After thinking for a while, Yan Lingyuan said: "You first transmit the spiritual power into the sword style under your feet, see if you can control it, and if you can control it, you will descend towards the ground." ”

Wu Yu channeled the spiritual power in his body into the sword under his feet, and the phantom of the spirit sword immediately appeared in his mind.

Wu Yu felt as if the sword under his feet was fused with him, Wu Yu tried to adjust his body slightly, and the direction of flight really changed.

"It's done!" Wu Yu cheered in his heart.

Seeing this, Yan Ling was also relieved in his heart, and then he saw Wu Yu's body leaning downward.

His face immediately changed, and he shouted, "Don't!"

But it was still too late, and the spirit sword under Wu Yu's feet did fly down here, but the speed was several times faster than just now.

Wu Yu's surprise just now immediately disappeared, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body rushed straight towards the grass below, halfway Wu Yu tried to control the spirit sword again, but his sad discovery was to no avail at all!