Section VI
Section 6 Edgeworth Flight
As a popular ability, the mantra of Edgeworth's flight is not rare, and it can be said that it is all over the place. Even if Song Zhong didn't give a gift, people threw him a copy casually. Last night, Song Zhong had already memorized the mantra of the sword in a hurry. So when he woke up early this morning, he was excited to start the maiden flight of his life.
I have to say that Xiaopang's slightly chubby figure is really not helpful for flying. His flying sword was already in tatters, and it turned out to be even more overwhelmed by a fat master like him. After the poor flying sword was stepped on by him, the spine of the sword was bent, and it took him to fly in the air, how thrilling and thrilling it was, it was like crossing a single-plank bridge.
Fortunately, Xiaopang is also a person who has practiced, so many roads are not in vain every day, the body balance is not bad, after tossing back and forth for more than two hours, he can finally barely control the flying sword, flying back and forth in the air, although the posture is like a sow on a tree, and the chic and free of others can not be compared, but finally it will not fall.
Speaking of which, this is also thanks to Song Zhong's flying sword garbage, because the flying sword of an ordinary disciple can fly three or four hundred miles in a quarter of an hour. But Song Zhong's flying sword is only half as fast as others. You know, the faster the flying sword, the more difficult it is to control. So in this way, Song Zhong was better controlled, which allowed him to learn the initial flight in a short period of time.
The feeling of flying in the sky for the first time was so cool, Song Zhong had never had a similar experience before. Excited, he directly drove the flying sword and flew to the place he went to the most, the gutter.
In less than half an hour, Xiaopang flew to the gutter, he casually collected the flying sword, looked at the garbage below, and said with emotion: "I came once before, at least I ran wild for more than half an hour, but now it only took less than a third of the time, this is still the most garbage flying sword, if you change to a good one, I don't know how much faster!
After sighing, Fat summoned the flying sword again, and then flew under the gutter. The reason why he is here is not just to remember the past, but to have something to do.
Through these two days of observation, Song Zhong also has a preliminary understanding of his natal magic weapon. First of all, this treasure's decomposition ability is really not an ordinary horror, whether it is a charm, an elixir or a magic weapon, all of them can be decomposed. It's just that the speed of its decomposition is not the same, and the more advanced the thing, the slower it will decompose. However, high-grade items contain many precious materials, so in comparison, it is cost-effective to decompose high-grade goods, which can not only increase the aura of the space, but also obtain high-grade materials.
You must know that the black soil in the natal magic weapon is so little, only things wrapped in black soil will be decomposed, so strictly speaking, its decomposition ability is also limited, and it is impossible to decompose too much in one go.
And high-level things, Song Zhong doesn't have them in his hands, and the garbage he picks up when he works is low-level. If you want to get high-end goods, with his ability, you can only go to the gutter to try your luck.
Although Song Zhong has not learned to refine weapons, he has been in the cultivation sect all the year round, and he knows a little bit of something. High-grade goods, generally magic weapons, pills and charms also have high-grade ones, but those things are relatively rare, and they are still in the gutter, eighty percent of them are used waste products, and they are not worth the effort. Therefore, he is now bent on looking for magic weapons and flying swords that have failed to be refined.
Among the flying swords and magic weapons, the lowest-grade and most common material is Xuantie, that is, the material of the flying sword under Song Zhong's feet, this kind of thing is worth a low-grade spirit stone for a hundred catties, which is super cheap. Song Zhong didn't want to sell this kind of thing, so when he was looking for garbage, he didn't want anything black, just a colorful flying sword or magic weapon.
After flying in the gutter for a few hours, Xiao Fat really found a few colorful treasures, including a flying sword that was broken in two, and a battle armor that was almost broken into pieces, as well as all kinds of magic weapons that failed to be refined, and even magic weapons.
You must know that the magic weapon is used by low-level disciples, and the magic weapon is used by masters above the Jindan period, and the two are not the same grade at all. The materials of magic weapons are extremely rare, so even if they are refined, many people are reluctant to throw them. So Song Zhong was really lucky to be able to find a few magic weapons that were thrown away. Once the refining materials of these magic weapons are decomposed, how many spirit stones can be exchanged for them? Song Zhong drooled when he thought about it.
However, the good times didn't last long, and just when Xiaopang was excited, he suddenly felt the natal magic weapon in the dantian tremble fiercely. The numb and sour taste was so uncomfortable, it felt like a vibrator stuffed in his ass, which made Song Zhongjuhua tighten, his legs trembled, and he accidentally dropped it from the flying sword.
Fortunately, because Xiaopang was looking for something, he flew at a very low altitude and didn't fall to his death, otherwise he would have to look good now. But that's it, Song Zhong didn't fall lightly, he only felt sore, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Although Xiaopang was already so unlucky, the natal magic weapon in his dantian still did not stop beating, but became wilder, as if urging Xiaopang.
"Damn, isn't this natal magic weapon broken, is it?", Song Zhong, who was bruised and swollen, couldn't help but scold.
The natal magic weapon obviously can't speak, so it can only protest with a faster beat. Xiaopang couldn't be tossed by it, and couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Obedient, don't jump, if you dance again, the master's balls will be shattered by you!
The bead ignored Chubby's pleas and continued to beat restlessly. Song Zhong was helpless, so he could only barely get up, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, I surrender to the poor road." What the hell are you trying to do? Why are you jumping up here? Is it because there's something you're looking for?"
The bead suddenly stopped, and then began to beat more violently, as if excited. Song Zhong immediately understood, this was the other party's expression, it seemed that he was right, he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't jump, I know you're looking for something, I'll find it right away, can't I?
After hearing Song Zhong's words, the bead finally quieted down completely, only occasionally beating a little, as if to prove its existence.
Seeing that it was quiet, Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, and then subconsciously raised his legs and took a step forward. As a result, the bead immediately jumped violently, making Song Zhong tremble, and sat directly on the ground again.
Chubby immediately wailed, "My good girl, can you jump lightly? I'm going to be jumped to death by you!"
The bead was a little lighter, but it was still jumping. Song Zhong then hurriedly said, "Am I going in the wrong direction?"
The bead shook violently several times at once.
"Alright, alright, I'll go in a different direction!" said Chubby, turning to the left, and as soon as he took a step, the bead began to beat again.
Frightened, Song Zhong hurriedly continued to spin, and the bead immediately stopped jumping and became very honest.
Song Zhong knew the direction and hurriedly walked forward. He didn't dare to resist the sword now, for fear that the bead would jump up and fall at him again. In desperation, he could only use it, in the vast garbage mountain, Song Zhong walked for a long time, and he didn't feel the message from the bead. He said to himself, "Why is there no movement?" Could it be that he has been tricked by this bead?
Thinking of this, he immediately tried to turn around and take a step, but the bead seemed to be enraged, and immediately jumped in anger. Song Zhong felt that his belly was trembling, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Baby, baby, don't jump, I just want to know, how far do we have to go?"
The bead was quiet for a moment, and then it jumped a dozen times in a row.
Song Zhong was directly depressed, and said with a wry smile: "Baby, I don't know what you mean by this? Otherwise, I will fly with my sword, and when I reach the ground, you can remind me, but you can't shake too much, if you fall me again, I will die!"
The bead shook slightly three times, as if in agreement. Song Zhong cautiously re-flew the sword, and at the same time he said with some surprise: "Baby, can you understand what I said?"
The bead didn't react this time, just stayed quietly, as if he didn't know what Song Zhong was talking about. Xiaopang was somewhat disappointed by this, but then he immediately said to himself: "Even if it doesn't understand what I can say, but judging from its performance just now, it is enough to prove that it has a spirit surname! A treasure with a spirit surname, isn't that a spirit treasure? It seems that there is indeed no garbage in the cave of the ancient monks. ”
You must know that the spirit treasure is a more advanced item than the magic weapon, and generally only the super masters above the distraction will have one or two pieces, and there are not many yuan baby masters. And the masters of distraction are all legendary existences, even if they are the masters of the Xuantian Courtyard, they are only masters in the middle of the Yuan Infant now.
If this bead is a spiritual treasure, then there is no doubt that Xiaopang will have to pick up a big bargain. In fact, judging from the ability of this bead to defy the sky, even if it is a spirit treasure, it is not strange at all.
Just when Chubby was happy, the originally quiet bead suddenly trembled again. Song Zhong didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly fell to the ground, looked around, and found that this place was still a mountain of garbage. There was garbage all around, and it was old garbage, and many of the tattered weapons were rusty. You must know that the magic weapons of cultivators are all of the best materials, even if they are the lowest-grade dark iron, they will not rust in thousands of years. This shows how old the garbage here is.
At this time, the bead was influencing Song Zhong with its beating again, and Song Zhong did not dare to slack off, and immediately slowly came to a point according to the instructions of the bead. When he stood there, the bead trembled no matter which direction he went.
No matter how stupid Song Zhong is, he also knows that he has arrived at the place, and the East and West Eight achievements are under his feet. He hurriedly crouched down and began to clean up the garbage under his feet. It's just that there is too much garbage here, Song Zhong dug all day, until it was dark, he didn't dig to the end, but just dug down more than ten zhang deep, almost burying himself in it.