Chapter 13: Edgeworth's Flight

After a day, Ji Xiao was finally relieved of the Dao Tower in his body. For some reason, Ji Xiao always felt that the Emperor had ulterior motives for what he said.

"I have used knives all my life, knives, and Tao, I have used countless knives, each of which is called robbery, and only by controlling every robbery can you control every Tao......"

Sitting in his room, Ji Xiao rubbed his head and decided to put aside these irrelevant things for the time being, after all, his character has always been like this, and if he can't figure it out, he simply doesn't want to think about it, and the mediocrity will disturb himself.

In the time of this day, Ji Xiao finally figured out this Red Fire Courtyard, and in general, it was three words: weak, strange, and chaotic

It is said that it is weak because the person with the highest cultivation in the whole academy, Qin Yu, is only the seventh level of the fan, and the rest of the people, the two brothers of Dafei and Xiaofei are the second of the fan, the drunkard of the Han is the fourth of the fan, and the strange Ji Shilei is the sixth of the fan, as for Ji Xiao, he was just promoted to the second of the fans yesterday.

There is not even a dean of the Spirit Illumination Realm, and it is natural to be crowned with the title of the weakest Spirit Academy.

It's strange, it's strange, it is said that the monks who have left behind in this Red Fire Courtyard so far either have no background in the sect, like Big and Little Feige, or they have provoked people with backgrounds, like Ji Xiao.

There is also a drunkard who is drunk all day long, a crazy Ji Shilei and a Qin Yu who doesn't communicate with people.

But it's such a weak yard, and no one dares to provoke it. In the Lotus Flower Sect, in order to promote the cultivation of disciples, it is allowed to compete among the spiritual academies, but no matter how weak the spiritual academies are, they do not dare to come to trouble the Red Fire Academy.

The monthly payment of the disciples every month was also sent on time, and no one dared to embezzle, and no one knew why.

It's easier to say that it's messy, because there is no dean, which is also the reason why Ji Xiao will be sent here by a monk surnamed Wu, so no one supervises the cultivation, resulting in a serious decline in the overall strength of the courtyard.

If you don't practice every day, some people will figure out how to pass the time every day, so chickens and dogs jump in the Red Fire Courtyard, groups fight each other, and all kinds of absurd incidents are not uncommon, and they are also a mess.

Regarding being assigned to the Red Fire Courtyard, Ji Xiao also quickly accepted this cruel fact, no matter what, life always has to pass!

Even if there is no one to guide you, you will have a day when you work hard to cultivate.

After consolidating the cultivation of the Faded Double, Ji Xiao began to study the basic spell, since the last time he saw the wind blade and fireball technique sent by the drunkard, Ji Xiao was very much looking forward to it.

Although the Wind Blade Technique and the Fireball Technique are low-level spells, there are still certain requirements for the control of mana and the familiarity of spells, and learning these two spells cannot be in a hurry, so Ji Xiao only memorized the spell slightly, and instead devoted his energy to another basic spell, the sword technique.

Since he was a child, Ji Xiao's understanding of immortals lies in the ability to fly flying swords to the sky and the earth, so he is very yearning for this, including all cultivators, sword flying is a compulsory skill.

First of all, it is very convenient, low-level monks, generally can not fly in the air, Edgeworth is the first choice for everyone to go out and run for their lives, not only fast, but also standing on it is particularly windy.

Secondly, the flying of the sword is a great test of the monk's use of mana, only the more delicate and skilled the use of the sword, the more stable and faster the sword, which invisibly lays a deep foundation for the cultivation of more spells in the future.

Speaking of practice, Ji Xiao came to the courtyard and took out the flying sword distributed by the sect from the storage bag, which was a first-order flying sword that the outer disciples of the Lotus Flower Sect had.

If you spread it out at full speed, you can fly a distance of about 200 miles in about a quarter of an hour, and of course, this is determined by Edgeworth's people.

In addition to flying away, flying swords can also be used against enemies, flying swords from the first to third order are equivalent to the magic weapon level, flying swords from the fourth to sixth orders are equivalent to the spirit weapon level, flying swords from the seventh to ninth orders are equivalent to the magic weapon level, and as for the flying swords of the tenth order, it is already similar to immortal weapons.

Carefully observing the yellow flying sword in his hand, Ji Xiao's mind moved, placed it on the ground, silently recited the law decision in his mouth, and at the same time injected mana into it, and used his divine sense to control it to fly.

I saw that the flying sword on the ground kept trembling, and with a bang, it was extremely fast into the air, but before Ji Xiao was happy, the flying sword lost control with a bang, and flew straight forward, stabbing into the courtyard wall, and the hilt was still buzzing and trembling.

Ji Xiao was dumbfounded, he was obviously right!

hurriedly went to pull out the flying sword and cast the spell again, but the dream is always good, but the reality is cruel and failed again.

However, this time it was not inserted into the wall, and was directly inserted into the door of Da Feige's room, who was startled, and thought that it was someone who did not have long eyes to come here to challenge.

Tremblingly, he opened a crack in the door and saw that it was Ji Xiao practicing the sword, and immediately burst into tears, boss, are you practicing the sword, or are you practicing killing!

Ji Xiao smiled awkwardly, once again mobilized his divine sense, and concentrated on manipulating it, but this time he really didn't insert anything.

Because Ji Xiao finally made progress enough to let him fly smoothly, but after all, he was still too rusty, and there were several times during the flight that he went away with Da Fei's buttocks, and even once Da Fei really felt a trace of coolness, and suddenly the chrysanthemum tightened and the tiger body was shocked......

"Oh, I'm not playing!"

Brother Da Fei snorted and crawled out of the yard with tears, not caring about the image at all, if he didn't run, he couldn't do it, it was too scary!

When Ji Xiao saw this, his face suddenly turned red, and he lost his face and lost his hair.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the flying sword that was not dominated, and with a ruthless heart, he continued to cast spells, and his divine sense continued to be attached, damn, I still don't believe in this evil, come again.

For a whole day, Ji Xiao didn't cultivate, so he patronized and competed with the flying sword, failing again and again, having accidents again and again, and howling in pain again and again.

These howls include Big Feige, Little Feige, drunkards, and even Ji Shilei's once, when he was watching Ji Xiao play monkey play with great interest, who would have thought that the flying sword would be eternal when it turned around!

I really regretted it, and in the end, for the sake of my own safety, Ji Shilei offered to help Ji Xiao, but the latter didn't seem to appreciate it, and said with a distorted face:

"If I can't even learn such a low-level spell, then what kind of immortal are I cultivating, it's better to go home and feed the pigs, you don't care!"

"I don't want to care about it! But I don't practice like you, I think I used it for several days when I learned this, what use do you have in a hurry!"

But Ji Xiao was unmoved, and vowed to fight the flying sword to the death, but also because of his strong mentality, after experiencing countless failures, he really let him touch the door.

Finally, the sword moved at will, and he was able to initially control the flying sword.

But Ji Xiao was not satisfied, thinking that it took me a whole day to control it, and I would not give up if I didn't sit on it three times around Danyang Peak today.

Ji Shilei smiled bitterly, today I finally met someone who is stranger than himself, at best he said something strange and did something stupid, but this one is good, he has become a madman in cultivation.

Thinking of this painful lesson, Ji Shilei swore that he would never get along with the flying sword, and he would just run away when he met the sword cultivator in the future.

Ji Xiao didn't know what others thought, he was happily feeling the changes in his body at the moment.

The effect of this whole day's imperial sword is also obvious, at least the divine sense has increased a little, although it is only an insignificant point, but it can't bear Ji Xiao's penance day and night!

The so-called droplet stone wears, grow a little divine sense every day, one day it will reach a terrifying level, and not only divine consciousness, Ji Xiao also found that his mana control was obviously more handy, and the mana shield that could only be condensed with the strength of his whole body in the past can now be stimulated at will.

Feeling the strong physical changes, Ji Xiao was even more confident, in order to achieve his goal, he did not rest, and really let him stand on top of the flying sword.

Although the speed of the flying sword's flight is not flattering, and Ji Xiao himself is also shaky, making people afraid that he will fall down at any time, but as the saying goes, there are two if there is one, since it has succeeded once, then the rest is basically a matter of course.

After several rounds of attempts, Ji Xiao was finally able to swim with the flying sword, because he was too excited, Ji Xiao couldn't help but stand on the flying sword and roared twice, but it was heard by Qin Yu in cultivation, and when he raised his hand, there was a splash of spiritual power.

The latter knew that he had played too much and disturbed others, so he hurriedly avoided the splattered mana projectile, and almost fell off the flying sword.

Ji Xiao knew that Qin Yu was powerful, so he didn't dare to make a sound, but he drove the flying sword directly around Danyang Peak, realizing his oath to circle Danyang Peak three times.

So there was such a scene, some monks were doing something unsightly under the moon, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, which frightened them into desertion and fled, and when they saw that it was an ordinary disciple practicing the sword, there was a burst of rage, what is this called.

And just when Ji Xiao was wantonly exerting his juvenile nature, on top of a pavilion in Danyang Peak, two people with extraordinary cultivation were playing a chess game.

One of these two people is a middle-aged man with gray temples but extraordinary bearing, who looks very mature and stable but gentle and approachable, and the other monk seems to be a little obscene compared to it, no, it is particularly obscene, it is the peak master of Danyang Peak, Chu Youliang, the bully Jindan Great Monk.

"Hehe, Brother Gan's move is really wonderful! I don't know if this vision is as good as this chess skill!" Chu Youliang looked at the middle-aged monk thoughtfully, and said jokingly.

"Brother Wei Dao doesn't need to say much, this son has broken through one after another in a short period of time, and he has mastered the art of the sword in one day, it is definitely not a thing in the pool, you and I can wait and see!" The old man smiled and spoke, but a white flag forced Chu Youliang to lose all the games.

"Brother Gan's chess skills are extraordinary, and he lost again, so I'll accompany Brother Gan to gamble this time!" Chu Youliang shook his head and chuckled.

"Brother Chu Dao is quick to talk and admire, but it has become a gamble, why not take out some color ......"

"Brother Gan is thinking about my baby again, I don't know what else is worth thinking about Brother Gan?"

The middle-aged monk picked up a cup of tea, tasted it carefully, looked at Chu Youliang with his eyes, and said, "Yours, the alchemy technique ......"

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