After Zhang Xiaolin broke through the third layer of Qi training, he was originally going to practice various spells in his small courtyard, but he unexpectedly got the news that Wu Cao was in distress, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

The art of the sword is not difficult, it belongs to the basic spells that every monk must practice, and it is in the category of basic spells and objects.

First of all, refine your own flying sword, let the sword become one, and command the flying sword to fly with your divine sense.

Within the scope of his own divine sense, the flying sword was like an extension of his arm.

After dripping blood and recognizing the master, the flying sword can be stored in his dantian for recuperation, and it is very convenient to use it as he likes.

Seeing the flying sword flying up and down in the hole, Zhang Xiaolin was overjoyed.

The iron-winged eagle looked at Zhang Xiaolin with disdain, and did not make a sound.

After becoming proficient in the flying sword, Zhang Xiaolin began to fly with the sword, and with a movement of his mind, the flying sword automatically appeared on the soles of his feet, and the aura was injected into the flying sword.

Suddenly flew up, the speed was too fast, Zhang Xiaolin was unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground with an upside-down onion.

I practiced a few times, but although I became proficient, I still couldn't fly.

After a few times, he was already out of breath and the true yuan was exhausted.

"Didn't your master teach you some martial arts and body techniques? ”

"No, the master only taught me the cultivation techniques and some medical skills to heal and save people. ”

"It's a pity that my Flying Eagle Clan, there is no body method suitable for you, they are all some aerial fighting techniques, but, you can't use spiritual power to control the flying sword like this, it's too good true yuan, you can only use your divine sense, your intention is not forceful, and although you use your spiritual energy to control it is magnificent, but your little spiritual energy can withstand it? ”

The intention is not forceful, but the sword of divine consciousness is used, that is, the sword of thought.

What a mouthful!

How could I not have thought of it?

Under the guidance of the iron-winged eagle, Zhang Xiaolin soon became fully proficient in the performance of the flying sword, and was finally able to fly the sword effortlessly.

"If it's a long way, you don't have to fly with the sword, it's too laborious, you can use the feather I gave you, you can lie on it, or sit on it and fly while cultivating, only a very small amount of spiritual power is needed, if you can get a spirit stone, you can fly thousands of miles with a spirit stone. Although the speed is not as fast as Edgeworth, it is labor-saving. ”

Zhang Xiaolin put away his flying sword, practiced the feathers, and soon became familiar with the method of controlling the feathers of the iron-winged eagle.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaolin learned to fly with a sword, the iron-winged eagle knew that Zhang Xiaolin was about to leave, and he was a little reluctant, no wonder, in the past four or five thousand years, no one has been here, especially the monks, to get to know Zhang Xiaolin is also a fate.

"Senior, I'll come to see you as soon as I'm done. ”

"No need, I'm going to retreat soon, a retreat is more than a few hundred years, less than a few months, but if you encounter a demon beast inner pill, you can pay attention to it, this is very helpful for me to break through, we don't want to be human, we can refine the pill, our cultivation can only rely on ourselves, the demon beast inner pill is the only thing that can enhance our strength and break through the realm." ”

"Demon Beast Neidan, where do you usually have such a thing?"

"Forget it, I forgot that you can't even beat a first-order demon beast, Neidan has to be at least a third-order demon beast or above, which is equivalent to the golden pill of humans, within a hundred years, you can't break through Jindan, and I can't leave here, even if I know some information about Neidan, it's useless. ”

"Senior, why can't you leave here?" Zhang Xiaolin said puzzled.

"You see this pool, right? The yin and evil qi inside is extremely heavy, there must be some treasures in it, but with my current cultivation, I can't go deep into it at all, I just rely on absorbing these yin and evil qi, I have the honor to cultivate to the current realm, the yin and evil qi is the supreme yin qi, if I go out, the masculine qi outside will definitely make my strength greatly damaged, maybe hundreds of thousands of years of Taoism will be gone. ”

After learning to fly with the sword and breaking through to the fourth layer of Qi training, Zhang Xiaolin was full of emotion, he originally fell off the cliff and died for a lifetime, but he didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune.

Zhang Xiaolin felt a little hungry, and his stomach rumbled.

The iron-winged eagle urged him to leave quickly: "You haven't reached the realm of avoiding the valley yet, let's go quickly, I haven't eaten for three days, no wonder you're hungry." ”

"Three days?" Zhang Xiaolin was shocked.

"What, you don't know yet?"

There was no sunlight in the cave, and one person and one eagle completely relied on divine consciousness to communicate, but I didn't expect that before I knew it, three days had passed.

"Senior, don't leave it here, I was supposed to go into the mountain to save people, I have to leave immediately, I will try my best to find a way to do it. ”

"Go, go, let's go, the matter of Nedan, you don't have to force it, everything can be as it is. The Iron-winged Eagle said as he walked deeper into the cave, probably preparing for retreat.

Zhang Xiaolin looked at the big eagle that had gone away, bowed and bowed, and then flew up the mountain with his sword.

Funiu Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and there are no people on the mountain, which is just right for Zhang Xiaolin to fly with the sword, after all, flying on the official road, if it is seen, it is still too shocking.

Just learned the sword, Zhang Xiaolin's heart itched, the sword walked through the mountains, looking for the bandit's nest, while being familiar with the art of the sword, it killed two birds with one stone.

Now that the Divine Sense has reached more than three miles, it is much easier to search.

After searching for dozens of miles, not to mention people, even a rabbit didn't see it, Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help it when he was ready to hunt a wild thing to satisfy his hunger, and suddenly remembered that hundreds of miles around here should belong to the range of Luoying Stream, so many eagles have to eat every day, where are there wild things.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up and walked in the direction of the official road, and the whole person was like a blue light, fleeting.

At the foot of Funiu Mountain is the official road from Chang'an to Nanyang, which is dozens of miles away in an instant.

Zhang Xiaolin found a remote place and landed quickly, but he didn't expect to be seen.

"Oh my God, I saw the gods, and there are people flying in the sky?"

"Where? You must be dazzled. ”

"I really saw it, a man standing in the air, flashing by, as if he had fallen. The man rubbed his eyes, and there was no bird in the sky.

"Haha, I must have been hollowed out by my sister-in-law last night, and my kidney was weak and dazzling. ”

The people around him couldn't stop laughing, and the man's face was hot, and he rubbed his eyes again, and he was very suspicious that he was dazzled and distracted.

Zhang Xiaolin heard what they said, smiled slightly, walked past them quietly, and saw a restaurant not far away, so he walked over quickly.