Chapter 50: Soaring Through the Clouds
was about to greet the seven little ones, but found that they had already pounced, each little guy occupied a territory, competing with each other to sweep away the meat in the plate, and put rice under the meat, the seven snacks were a little difficult, licking desperately with their tongues, and in a moment's effort, the whole plate had been cleaned up and new, and they didn't even need to brush it again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Feiwan personally picked up the plate and handed it to Steward Wang: "I'm tired." ”
"Little master, don't be polite to me, you should be. Steward Wang smiled.
Seven little feasted, so that they couldn't walk, their round belly was facing the sky, lazily turning over and lying down, revealing their white belly, Shao Baiyu saw their appearance after a full meal, and suddenly remembered Cai'er, and said in his heart: Cai'er has not eaten, she won't be hungry. But he never dared to summon it, revealing such a disgusting appearance.
The three of them crossed the threshold and walked into the cafeteria, Qixiao stood up and followed with a staggering step, but was scolded by Shen Fei: "Wait at the door." ”
When Qixiao received the order, his round and big eyes showed a silly light, and he reluctantly followed Shen Fei's order and retreated to the door, patiently waiting for his master to eat. Steward Wang smiled even more, and praised: "If you don't see each other for a long time, you should be impressed, and your kung fu has improved a lot in a while, and you are really spiritual." He tried to touch the seven little ones, but they screamed and refused.
Walking into the habitual seat, Shen Fei picked up the dishes and chopsticks, first looked into the corner, and found that the place where Leng Gongyue and Nalan Ruoxue usually appeared was empty. A little lost and a little worried in his heart, Shen Fei frowned deeply and swallowed a mouthful of food.
"Hey, hey, the chopsticks are reversed, the little lover hasn't been here for two days, is it very lost and worried. Mo Jun looked over like a pair of phoenix eyes, with a bit of anger in his tone.
Shen Fei was broken by her, turned his chopsticks in embarrassment, and buried himself in eating: "I can't stop your mouth when I eat, I actually talk nonsense." ”
"I think you're blinding us. Mo Junru hummed.
Shen Fei ignored her anymore and buried himself in eating.
Shao Baiyu also looked at the corner and said worriedly: "Anyway, Gong Yue didn't come to class today." He didn't see what happened in the backyard of the cafeteria, and he didn't know that Leng Gongyue had already had a showdown with Shen Fei.
Shen Fei didn't want to explain, so he continued to eat hard, quickly cleaning the battlefield, and the rice particles were all over his face. Then he threw the bowl on the table, "Eat, I'll go out and walk around." ”
Looking at the back of Shen Fei leaving, Mo Junru said with a little jealousy: "This cheap bone, I must have gone to find Xiao Xianghao." ”
Shao Baiyu was reminded by her, and also remembered something, and quickly pulled the rice chop in the bowl clean: "Junru, you eat slowly, and I will go out too." ”
"You want to go out too?" Mo Junru was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.
"Yes. Seeing Shao Bai Yufeng turn around and disappear in a puff of smoke, Mo Junru couldn't eat it anymore, so he threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table angrily, and muttered: "Stinky man, being hooked up by two fox spirits, it's really cheap." ”
What she said this time was right, Shen Fei really wanted to go to Mingyue Peak to see what was going on, and his heart had been mentioning it for the past two days, just for this matter. But what is more embarrassing is that although he has had a successful experience, most of the time in Shen Fei, the spells of the sword flight are not effective, and if you want to go to Mingyue Peak, you must ride the ink jade, but it is obviously too late, and it is easy to expose your whereabouts.
Shen Fei came to a clearing and decided to try the spell of Edgeworth Flying again, and immediately lifted his breath deeply and summoned Chao Huaxi to pick up the sword. The blade of the sword is as bells and whistles as ever, and it is indeed difficult for the blade of the sword, which is composed of countless petals, to be free from bells and whistles. Shen Fei didn't like the way it looked now, his hand shook, and the blade changed into a form, turning into a dull rusty sword. In the endless dark night, Shen Fei stared at the rusty sword in his hand countless times, feeling that its top condensed the soul of the scholar before his death, and there was a lonely and lonely atmosphere. Shen Fei thought, Lao Xia would never have such an aura, and I am afraid that he would not deliberately embarrass himself, it may have an unknown reason for rusting.
He poured immortal power into it, and as usual, the rusted sword body could not fuse his immortal power. Suddenly, he felt something, raised his divine sword and pointed it at the sky, and said loudly: "Do you think I am not worthy of being your master!"
Shen Fei asked this because he found that he had always ignored a problem, the divine sword has two forms, one is the flower sword simulated by the petals, and the other is the ordinary sword with the whole body rusted, all along, he has always thought that these two forms are the appearance of Lao Xia, but countless times of practice have proved that his immortal power can be integrated into the petal sword, but it can never enter the rusted ordinary sword. This shows that the two forms represent two meanings respectively, thinking of the conversation with Lao Xia, Shen Fei suddenly woke up, maybe he was only recognized by Lao Xia, but he did not really get the recognition of Chao Huaxi's sword.
That's right, maybe Lao Xia is not exactly the same as picking up the sword at the beginning of the day, as he personally admitted, he has three form transformations.
Shen Fei decided to give it a try, and shouted at Chao Huaxi to pick up the sword: "Chao Huaxi picks up the sword, I ask you, you don't want to be used by me, because the master's dying soul is attached to the sword, once my power enters, his soul will disappear completely, yes or no?"
"Respond to me, pick up the sword at the end of the day, I know you can hear it. "Shen Fei is different from others, because the Nine Dragons King Sword is hidden in his body, except for picking up the sword in Chaohuaxi, he can't use any other immortal sword, he must be recognized by it in order to truly become an immortal, otherwise the immortal has no sword, and it is difficult to achieve divine feats.
"Answer me. He pointed at the sky with his sword, and continuously gathered the immortal power into it, and it actually produced an effect, the rusted place of the sword blade began to slowly disappear from the hilt, and he was overjoyed in his heart, Shen Fei increased his strength to impact the blade with immortal power, and when the rusted place was half cleared, suddenly a counterattack force attacked, and all of Shen Fei's power was resisted back.
"Still don't want to admit me. Shen Fei was a little disappointed, but full of hope, because he finally found some clues, "I won't give up, let's see." With a shake of the sword body, the divine sword returned to its appearance of being composed of petals, and Shen Fei injected immortal power into it: "B, already, mao, c, g, fly." Fly for me. ”
actually flew up once, Shen Fei was overjoyed, stepped on it, and then "poofed" and fell down.
"This ......" Eating the mud again, Shen Fei roared angrily, "I don't believe it." ”
It is said that the two iconic characteristics of immortals, one is the flying sword, which is a thousand miles in a day, and the other is a flying sword with a hundred steps, which beheads the enemy. Shen Fei didn't account for any of these two characteristics, and he was really not an immortal. He tried countless times, and then failed countless times, until the sun was three poles above him, and he did not give up when the sun was at its hottest.
"I'm going to fly whatever I say today. "He competed with himself because he knew that the problem was in him. At the same time, he thought of the so-called highest level of swordsmanship, that everything can be a blade. I got the sword of Chaohuaxi, which is equivalent to having the form of two sword blades, maybe stronger than the ordinary fairy sword, as long as I hone it well, maybe I can achieve incredible results.
Shen Fei once again injected immortal power into the petals, this time he simply scattered all the petals, no longer letting them maintain the shape of the blade, and devoted all his attention to the control of the petals as a whole, just keeping them scattered, forming a cloud of petals. This is inspired by the "Cloud Vessel" of the Green Ox Shangxian.
"Whether you can succeed or not depends on this time, Shen Fei, you have to fight for it. He stretched out one foot and stepped on it, then the other foot, and when both feet were firmly on it, he closed his eyes and pointed his hands to the sky: "B, already, mao, c, g, fly." Fly!"
The feeling of soaring clouds and mist, the wind crossing the contours of the body, gentle as a mother's light touch, this feeling is so wonderful!
Shen Fei enjoyed this wonderful feeling to the fullest, happily opened his eyes, and opened his arms to embrace the sky: "I'll fly, fly!
The people who were taking a nap heard Shen Fei's cheerful cry, opened the window to take a look, and saw Shen Fei dressed in a green shirt, stepping on the cloud of petals, soaring in the wind, heroic and cool, all of them were extremely envious. "It is said that once he attained the Tao, the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, but I didn't expect that after he attained the Tao, even the wolf ascended to heaven. It turned out that Qixiao jumped up the moment after the petal cloud took off, and shrunk into a ball in the sky tremblingly.
"Hahahaha, I'm finally flying, I'm finally flying. Shen Fei rode the petal cloud around the sky, and Uncle Yun, who was taking a nap, heard his voice and showed a knowing smile: "The hundred days of hard work have not been in vain, cherish it, young man." ”
The head of the sect opened his eyes above the reverse waterfall: "This is what you deserve." ”
Shen Fei finally flew, without wings, without the fairy sword, he also flew, he embraced the sky to his heart's content, as if at this moment, he was the master.
"I'm flying. ”
The people below, you look at me, I look at you, and said one after another: "Look, is that cloud on the Xuanqing Palace, out of the foreign fairy sword." ”
"It seems that those petals can be freely combined, not just the appearance of a sword. ”
"yes, I can't imagine that such a funny and funny thing can fly. ”
"Who's to say it's not, I can't imagine it. ”
"It's all the result of hard work. Chu Fang didn't know when he appeared beside him, "Don't look at it, don't look at it, let him play by himself, let's cultivate our spirits and prepare for the afternoon class." ”
"Yes, brother. ”
Shen Fei was young and bumpy, and nothing went smoothly in his experience, but he never gave up, and he was good at learning and drawing inferences, and he finally survived. Hovering around the cloud top of Fang Qi Mountain, and finally satisfied, Shen Fei walked north, straight to Mingyue Peak, and soon arrived, because the speed of the sword flight was much faster than the speed of leaping on the flat ground. (To be continued.) )