"Knock knock! Master!" In the middle of the night, Ling Yunhao knocked on Qing Fengzi's door and shouted Qing Fengzi in a suppressed voice.

"Why did you come to me in the middle of the night? Did you bring me something good back from the secret realm of Fengming Mountain?" "Qing Fengzi is cultivating, although Ling Yunhao often sees him sleeping on weekdays, in fact, his cultivation time is not less than others, more than ten years, Qing Fengzi still can't let go after all!

"Eh, I came back from Fengming Mountain with a broken knife, and even the spirit stones I got from going to Yinfeng to collect herbs and catch demon beast core crystals have all been used up, otherwise how could I directly break through to the middle stage of foundation building!" Ling Yunhao said dejectedly, thinking that two hundred medium-grade spirit stones were already a lot of wealth, but they were gone before they came out to cover the heat.

"There's nothing for me, so why are you coming to me? It's okay, don't disturb my sleep. "Qing Fengzi doesn't know why, he likes Ling Yunhao very much, maybe he is used to abusing Ling Yunhao when he is helping him strengthen his physique!

"Eh, Master, have you forgotten it? You said that when I break through to the foundation building period, you will start teaching me the exercises, and you can fly the sword during the foundation building period! I have to learn this too!" Ling Yunhao remembers it clearly, when he first apprenticed to the master, Qing Fengzi said that he would officially enter the cultivation realm when he reached the foundation building period, and only when he reached the foundation building period could he fly the sword to practice the exercises, and now he is in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Oh! You said this! You don't say that I forgot about it, I want to learn how to fly with the sword, right? I want to learn the exercises, right? Okay! Only you can stand it! Hey, hey, hey!" The corners of Qing Fengzi's mouth were crooked, and he looked Ling Yunhao up and down, as if Ling Yunhao was now a little woman who had stripped off her clothes, and Ling Yunhao trembled when she saw it, remembering that she had suffered when she was cultivating before, Ling Yunhao felt that Qing Fengzi must have a tendency to abuse people, and every time she taught herself something, she had to abuse him to death.

For the sake of the sword's flight, for the sake of powerful exercises!Fight! Endure hardships in order to become a master!

"And how are you going to teach?" Ling Yunhao asked tentatively, although he was somewhat mentally prepared, but he was still somewhat bottomless, he had tried Qingfengzi's inhuman teaching method, and Ling Yunhao already had a shadow.

"Let's go, let's go out and talk!" After speaking, Qing Fengzi pulled Ling Yunhao and pulled him up by the collar, and then slowly began to take off into the air, rising to about half a meter, a flying sword appeared out of thin air at the feet of Qing Fengzi, carrying the two of them to fly high into the air.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Ling Yunhao's hands slapped indiscriminately, it was already very uncomfortable to be carried by someone by the collar and stuck in his neck, and now he suddenly took off without any warning, and there was no place to exert force under his feet, and now Ling Yunhao was like a drowning person, who could only react instinctively and toss indiscriminately.

"Master, help! I'm about to be strangled!" ......Ling Yunhao coughed continuously, his neck and head red from congestion.

"Alright! Here we go!" Finally, a minute later, the two landed on the top floor of a tall building, which was already the tallest building in the neighborhood.

"Ahem!" His feet landed, and finally there was no feeling of being suspended in the air, Ling Yunhao found that his legs were soft now, and he felt so good on the ground.

"This, where?" Ling Yunhao was still panting heavily, and only then did he take a look around, it was pitch black, there were street lamps underneath, and there were passing vehicles, but it seemed that they were all far away from him, and Ling Yunhao only found out that he was on a high-rise building at this time, at least there must be fifty or sixty floors!

"Master, what are you bringing me here for?Do you want to learn to fly with the sword?" Ling Yunhao guessed a little, although Qing Fengzi liked to abuse him, he would never do useless work, and every time he abused Ling Yunhao, there was no reason to refute it.

"Take out your magic weapon and start learning Edgeworth now, as for whether you can fly or not, it's up to you. "Qing Fengzi doesn't talk nonsense, he can usually make a little fuss, but once he officially teaches Ling Yunhao, he is very strict.

"But I only have a kitchen knife...... Ling Yunhao whispered, do you want him to step on the kitchen knife and fly?

"This is your own choice, don't talk nonsense, learn it or not?" Qing Fengzi watched Ling Yunhao take out the kitchen knife, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this stupid apprentice, why did he get a kitchen knife to make a treasure? Is it just because he is a chef?

Qi sank dantian, his legs relaxed, a spiritual power was condensed under his feet, and he slowly dragged himself up, and then injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, controlling the position of the magic weapon to his feet. After all, Ling Yunhao has been practicing for a while, and he is already very proficient in the use of spiritual power, as soon as Qing Fengzi's voice fell, Ling Yunhao began to act.

The simplicity of condensing spiritual power under his feet and dragging his body up, Ling Yunhao tried it before he broke through to the foundation building period, and the most important thing now is to control the magic weapon to his feet and use the magic weapon to send himself to a higher altitude.

Ling Yunhao urged the spiritual power to be carefully injected into the magic weapon, controlling the kitchen knife to slowly move to his feet, and finally, his left foot stepped on the back of the knife, and his right foot stepped on the handle of the knife, because the knife was only less than a centimeter wide, it swayed from side to side as soon as he stepped on it.

With a plop, Ling Yunhao lay on the ground, "Oops!" The first flight failed, but fortunately he only took off about half a meter in the air, and it was nothing to fall down at this distance.

Ling Yunhao got up, carefully controlled the kitchen knife again, this time he injected some more spiritual power into the kitchen knife, and then urged the kitchen knife to form a vortex on the back of the knife by the kitchen knife, how to say that this kitchen knife is also a magic weapon! Ling Yunhao used to simply regard it as a place to settle down and focus on his feet, but he didn't think of letting the magic weapon itself form a foothold.

It turned out that Ling Yunhao's conjecture was right, Ling Yunhao finally stepped on the back of the knife with his feet on the ground, and now all he had to do was control the flight of the kitchen knife.

Slowly, feeling the whirlpool on the back of the knife, pushing the kitchen knife to fly forward Although it was very slow and slow, the kitchen knife still moved, so Ling Yunhao controlled the kitchen knife on the roof of the building to practice forward, backward, and turn brakes, which was simply taking the driver's license test!

"Attention!" Qing Fengzi watched from the sidelines, until Ling Yunhao was already in full control of the flight, it was time to add some material to him, if he wanted to learn to fly, how could it be so easy!

Before Ling Yunhao could react, a wind blade struck, Ling Yunhao was proud at this time! Finally able to fly, seeing that the wind blade was about to hit the kitchen knife, it was too late to dodge at this time.

"Boom!" Ling Yunhao fell to the ground again, this time because it was caused by an external attack, so Ling Yunhao did not control the landing state, and his face made a close contact directly with the ground......

"Poof...... Master, can you remind me next time you attack!" Ling Yunhao looked at Qing Fengzi with a sad expression

"If my face is disfigured, I'll be done with you!"

"I already warned you just now! Also, if you fight against someone else, do you think the enemy will notify you in advance that he is going to attack?" Qing Fengzi said with an innocent face, anyway, it wasn't me who fell, and it wasn't himself who was disfigured.

"You, I'm ......" Ling Yunhao was speechless, this Qingfengzi always changed tricks to abuse him, but he always couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"Now all you have to do is step on the magic weapon and dodge my wind blade for twenty minutes!" Qing Fengzi began to give Ling Yunhao an extra lesson again.

Okay! Here it is again! Sure enough, I still can't be too proud! How can Qingfengzi's things be so easy to learn, come on! I'm used to it anyway. Ling Yunhao thought to himself, this is not the first time, if there is no other training, Ling Yunhao will feel strange.

The knife was raised, Ling Yunhao fell lightly, and his feet just stepped on the ice and fire vortex on the back of the knife, which was the most handsome take-off posture that Ling Yunhao had practiced many times just now. As soon as Ling Yunhao stepped on the knife, the wind blade swept in, although the current Ling Yunhao flight could not be said to be as flat as walking on the ground, but at least he would not fall down for no reason, carefully controlling the ice and fire two Yi knives, narrowly avoiding the first wind blade, and then followed by the second and third, Qing Fengzi did not give him any respite, and a wind blade flew from all angles.

"Ahh

Qing Fengzi didn't use much force, after all, this is his own apprentice, although the training should be strict, but no matter how you say it, you won't kill it, although the wound left by the wind blade looks a little scary, it is actually not too deep.

"Na! put this medicine on, and the next step is the training speed!" Qing Fengzi didn't mean to stop training because Ling Yunhao's hand was injured, and he had to strike while the iron was hot to let Ling Yunhao learn to fly the sword completely.

"Ahh Ling Yunhao was tearing off his clothes and applying medicine! Qing Fengzi suddenly said that he was going to continue, so frightened that he almost spilled the medicine.

"No, this is not like exercising your physique, I have to make sure that you have fully learned how to fly with the sword, otherwise you half-, if you fly and fall from the sky, this is a shame for me, a shame for my Qingshan Sect!" Qing Fengzi's face was serious, Ling Yunhao knew that there was no room for negotiation in this matter, so come on!

After a simple bandaging of the wound, Ling Yunhao stepped on the flying knife again, yes, others are flying swords, he is a flying knife, a flying kitchen knife.

"You've just been flying on the roof of the building, this height is nothing, now you want to fly out of the roof, I'll attack with the wind blade, you have to speed up and dodge the wind blade, the height can't be lower than this building, otherwise someone will find out." Let's talk about it first, it's nearly two hundred meters above the ground, and it's not a joke to fall!" Qing Fengzi kindly reminded, as for whether it was really kind, the devil knows.

Ling Yunhao controlled the flying knife, carefully flew out of the roof range, looked down, and suddenly felt dizzy, sure enough, it was not a sword flight just now, now is the real beginning!

After all, Ling Yunhao can already fly with a sword, but he doesn't fly that high, and he doesn't feel so terrifying after a slight pause.

"Be careful!" After Ling Yunhao officially took off and stabilized, Qing Fengzi prompted in the back, of course, what prompted him was a wind blade.