When Yun Wuxian was able to accept death calmly, his heart suddenly became open. Before, half of his heart, or more than half of it, belonged to Mu Rong. Now, after Yun Wuxian thought that he could meet Mu Rong in death, he didn't think about Mu Rong so much. In other words, for a moment, Yun Wuji's obsession with Mu Rong disappeared.

Strange things happened, of course, the strangeness here is for Yun Wuxian himself.

When his mind became empty, the mantra that Chen Feng had taught him to "Flying with Edgeworth" immediately appeared in his mind. Then, when Yun Wuxian focused his attention on the stick, the stick was able to jump. Although it is only a small one, it is already a big breakthrough for Cloud Traceless.

Among the onlookers, Chen Feng was the most surprised. He originally thought that Yun Wuxian couldn't even control his thoughts now. However, at the moment when the wooden stick jumped, Chen Feng knew that Yun Wuji's comprehension was beyond his cognition.

Yun Wuxian immediately increased his confidence. He pressed his finger to his temple, and as his thoughts grew, the stick slowly lifted off the ground.

Little by little......

In the beginning, the sticks were not steady, high and low, left and right. After reciting the incantation, Yun Wuxian slowly learned that the instability of the wooden stick was related to his state of mind. When he stopped thinking nonsense, the stick could take off smoothly.

"Senior brother, hurry up. Zhang Feng urged on the side.

Yun Wuxian urged the stick with his mind, causing it to come to him. Yun Wuxian raised his foot, and the wooden stick suddenly fell to the ground. It turned out that when Yun Wuxian raised his feet, his attention had already been distracted to his feet, and his thoughts weakened, and the wooden stick naturally fell.

Everyone laughed loudly when they saw that Yun Wuxian was ugly.

Chen Feng forcibly held back his laughter and said loudly, "Don't laugh." It was not easy for Senior Brother Yun to be able to levitate the wooden stick. I think that after giving Senior Brother Yun a month, he will definitely be able to fly freely with his sword. ”

"A month?"

Chen Feng's words caused everyone to laugh again. You know, among them, the stupid one only took half a month.

"Senior brother, is a month the time a fool needs?" Zhang Feng asked.

After listening to Zhang Feng's slightly sarcastic question, everyone collectively laughed.

Yun Wuxian raised his hand and slapped himself. Everyone was stunned. They didn't understand why Yun Wuxian suddenly hit themselves. The reason why Yun Wuxian wanted to do this was for two reasons: first, Yun Wuxian was very angry at everyone's teasing, and if he argued loudly, he wouldn't let them make fun of him. Perhaps, the crowd will make fun of it even more. Therefore, Yun Wuxian used self-harm to let everyone understand his anger; After he lifted his foot and the stick hit the ground, he quickly understood. It must have been his own single-mindedness, which caused the wooden stick to fall to the ground. His slap was to make himself concentrate faster.

The effect of Yun Wuji's slap was obvious, and all the Moshan disciples who made fun of him stopped laughing. His attention quickly shifted to the stick, which floated as it floated.

With the previous surprise, Yun Wuxian didn't lift his feet very high all at once. Tentatively, little by little, to make sure the stick didn't fall, he carefully lifted his foot up, and then slowly placed it on the stick. Then, Yun Wuxian tried to step on the wooden stick hard, and the other foot also came up.

"Let's go!" said Yun Wuxian softly.

The stick shook and flew east with no trace. Due to the low height at which the sticks flew, they did not bypass the trees in the forest. So, soon, the stick hit a tree, and Yun Wuxian also fell from the stick, falling on his back and forking.

"Haha......"

It would have hurt to fall from such a high place. But when Yun Wuxian heard everyone's laughter, anger covered up the pain, and he jumped up from the ground.

Chen Feng opened his hand to stop everyone from laughing.

"I think Senior Brother Yun is very powerful now. Chen Feng said, "You still have a smile on your face, let me ask you, which of you can make the sword fly in one day?"

Chen Feng was telling the truth, among them, the most powerful was Chen Feng, and it took him three days to make the sword fly. It took Yun Wuxian a day to do it. Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were not ashamed and guilty, but jealous of Yun Wuxian.

Why was he able to do it in such a short time? It must have been the head of the sect who told him the method.

"Senior brother, you must be very tired after a day of practice. Just stop practicing. Chen Feng said.

Yun Wuxian came to the bull's temper. Although he smiled and spoke, everyone present could hear the anger in his tone.

"Senior brother, aren't all the senior brothers coming to see my air show, since everyone is here, how can I let you down. You wait, I'll put on another show for you. ”

Yun Wuxian's buttocks hurt, he endured the pain, limped to Zhang Feng, Yun Wuxian stretched out his hand and said, "Senior brother, can I borrow your sword to use?"

Zhang Feng hesitated slightly, and in the end, he still handed the sword to Yun Wuxian. Yun Wuxian thought that he was learning to fly with Edgeworth, and if he just practiced with branches, even if he successfully flown well, some people would not be convinced. Therefore, Yun Wuxian decided to use the real sword this time and make an attempt.

Yun Wuxian took the long sword from Zhang Feng's hand and placed it flat on the ground. Then, Yun Wuxian took a step back, looked at the long sword, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, one end of the long sword left the ground, but the other end could not leave the ground.

It turned out that the weight of the iron sword was greater than that of the wooden stick, and Yun Wuxian was using the mental power to make the wooden stick float, which was not enough to make the iron sword float.

"Senior brother, the sword is heavier than the wooden stick, you have to concentrate more and strengthen your mental power. Feng Aya'er walked over from a distance, talking.

With Feng Aya'er's reminder, Yun Wuxian quickly made the iron sword float. With the previous experience, Yun Wuxian carefully stepped on the iron sword, and when the iron sword rose to a certain height, Yun Wuxian whispered: "Go!"

The long sword carried the cloud without a trace, and floated away towards the east. At first, Yun Wuxian was afraid of falling from the long sword, and his mood was always uneasy. After a while, when Yun Wuxian no longer feared the sky, his nervous heart relaxed. With this, Yun Wuxian was also able to control the long sword as he wanted.

As the sword floated past a mountain col, Yun Wuxian saw a figure at the bottom of the valley. Yun Wuxian wanted to make the long sword stop, but Chen Feng only told him how to fly, not how to stop. In desperation, Yun Wuxian jumped down from the long sword. Fortunately, his body landed on a big tree, although he broke the branch, fortunately he did not fall and hurt himself.

The reason why Yun Wuxian came down from above in a hurry was that he saw the old ghost. Although the old ghost didn't recognize him as an apprentice, Yun Wuxian did not forget the old ghost as a master. To be honest, Yun Wuxian really misses the old ghost these days. Now, Yun Wuxian saw the old ghost, so he naturally wanted to come down to meet him.

Yun Wuxian saw the old ghost above, but when he landed in the valley, he couldn't see the old ghost. Yun Wuxian wanted to shout loudly, but then he thought that the old ghost was hiding here, and he didn't want to be known. His voice will definitely bring unnecessary trouble to the old ghost.

Yun Wuxian can only search aimlessly in the valley.

"Don't say it, I don't know anything. ”

Mougin, Yun Wuxian heard a voice, a very familiar voice, and Yun Wuji's eyes immediately lit up. "It's an old ghost. Yun Wuxian thought to himself, and then, he ran in the direction where the voice came from.

"I've been patient enough to let you live for more than ten years, don't you don't know what to do. ”

Another voice came, this voice was more honest, Yun Wuxian felt that this voice was also a little familiar, but he couldn't think of who it was for a while.

Yun Wuxian doesn't want to be discovered. He was careful not to make a noise. Walk through the woods and in front of you is an open field. Yun Wuxian could hear a voice coming from the open field, but he couldn't see the person who spoke.

Just when Yun Wuxian was wondering, his body was attracted by a force, the power was very strong, Yun Wuji's body passed through a fog, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

When Yun Wuxian stood up from the ground, he saw that there were two people in front of him, one was an old ghost, and the other person Yun Wuxian also knew, he was none other than Mo Fanzi, the hall master of the Discipline Hall.

Although Mo Fanzi has met Yun Wuxian once, in his eyes, Yun Wuxian is a mortal, and he doesn't remember Yun Wuji.

Yun Wuxian walked up to the old ghost and bowed to the old ghost.

"Old ......"

Before Yun Wuxian could say the next words, the old ghost hurriedly interjected and said, "Who are you kid? ”

Yun Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then, he understood the old ghost's intentions. Yun Wuxian remembered that the old ghost had told him before that they would never recognize each other again after they separated. He won't accept Yun Wuxian as an apprentice, and Yun Wuxian doesn't have a master like him.

"What is the relationship between you?" Although Mo Fanzi couldn't see through the relationship between Yun Wuxian and the old ghost, from Yun Wuji's behavior, he felt that Yun Wuxian and the old ghost should know each other.

"Disciple Yun Wuxian greeted his seniors. "Mo Fanzi and Mo Xingzi, Mo Lingzi are the same generation, in front of Yun Wuji, they are naturally seniors. Yun Wuxian is now a disciple of Moshan, and he still knows the truth of respecting the teacher.

"Are you a disciple of Moshan?" asked Mo Fanzi.

Regarding Mo Fanzi's question, Yun Wuxian felt that it was a bit redundant. If he wasn't a disciple of Moshan, how could he be here. It's just that since Mo Fanzi asked, Yun Wuxian could only answer honestly.