Chapter 11 Submersion
After returning to the ground, Li Mengyang first asked the Nine-colored Immortal to explain how to pass through the "Zhou Tian Misty Immortal Array" and enter the Xianyu. Read the novel network remember me): .
The nine-colored immortal was very happy because he got a fairy treasure for nothing, so he explained in detail how to break the "Zhou Tian Lost Immortal Array", and Li Mengyang secretly wrote it down in his heart.
As soon as they came out of Xianyu, they first went back to Zixia Cave of Chaoyang Peak in Huashan together, Li Mengyang changed his clothes, and also found a red belly pocket for the nine-colored immortal to wear, brought enough dry food, and left a note for the master, saying that he was going down the mountain to practice the experience, and immediately left with the nine-colored immortal.
The nine-colored immortal sat on Li Mengyang's shoulder, pointing the way ahead, at this time Li Mengyang had already reached the early stage of Jindan, and the Qingfeng Jue was running with strength all over his body, and one step was three or four meters away, and it really felt like he was flying.
A kind of free and easy happiness rose in his heart, the mountains and rivers flew under his feet, his toes stepped on the delicate grass, quite a feeling of flying on the grass, he ran while roaring loudly Qin Yan singing, which was the singing section often roared by his master Fire Dragon Zhenren Lin Qingqi.
A cry of injustice rushed into the sky. Mo Lai was punished by the criminal constitution for violating the king's law, and the loud voice shouted that the grievances were shocking. But the gods and the demons are not working, so why should the sun and the moon hang high day and night? Good people suffer great calamity for no reason, and the lives of the damned evildoers are saved. Angry and ruthless, he opened his eyes and resented the heavens, God! God! You don't distinguish between the virtuous and the foolish, and you don't distinguish between good and bad and what is the earth! You have failed the vast green waters and green mountains. ”
The nine-colored immortal patted Li Mengyang's head, and sang in a milky voice: "Go!"
His voice choked Li Mengyang, he couldn't sing anymore, he only said that his throat was smoking, and he wanted to drink saliva.
The Nine-Colored Immortal said, "You can't drink water now?"
Li Mengyang roared: "What does this mean?"
The nine-colored fairy muttered in a low voice: "What kind of things are you singing, ghosts cry wolves, and you have to roar even more after drinking water, you are not too tired, can you stop the meeting, it's endless." ”
Li Mengyang said angrily: "I heard everything you just said, and there is a kind of thing you say again, and the won't be typed out for you." (Read the novel to the leaves, Yo ~ Yo)"
The nine-colored immortal was very aggrieved and said: "This great immortal doesn't let you drink water for your own good, you are now boiling beast blood, irritable and violent, and after drinking water, you will accelerate the transformation of the dragon, and you will lose your mind, beastly nature, and if you don't get it right, you will hurt this great immortal!"
"Damn, you won't be so inhumane, you won't even let people drink saliva!" Li Mengyang's heart suddenly became angry, and sure enough, his feelings were very unstable.
However, this nine-colored immortal still has a conscience, at this time he happened to pass through a valley, there were a few peach trees on the side of the earth cliff, and when he saw that there were ripe peaches on the treetops, the nine-colored immortal flew away from Li Mengyang's shoulders and picked some peaches to quench Li Mengyang's thirst. (Read the novel network)
After eating several sweet and juicy peaches, Li Mengyang's anger in his heart went down a little, and he also felt a little strange, he was not an impulsive person, but now he is so irritable and violent, and his mentality is unbalanced, it seems that this Dragon Ball still has a great impact on him.
But Li Mengyang is an optimistic person by nature, and soon he doesn't care anymore, he looks at the nine-colored immortal flying in the air with envy, and says: "Xiao Jiu, you are so happy, you can actually fly as you want in this heaven and earth, thousands of miles away is just the road to the court for you, it is really enviable! When will I be able to fly?"
"It's not easy to fly, you are now in the Jindan stage, you should be able to drive treasures to fly?"
"Yes, I lack a spirit sword now, otherwise I would have been able to fly in the sky a long time ago. Li Mengyang sighed as he ran quickly.
"Who sued you, you must have a spirit sword, as long as it is a treasure that can be channeled. "The Nine-Colored Great Immortal is really a master, and one point is the key.
Li Mengyang immediately understood: "You mean, my black bamboo stick can also make me fly?"
"Just try it. "The Nine-Colored Immortal is humane.
Li Mengyang immediately pulled out the black iron bamboo that was diagonally inserted in his waist, and carried the exorcism method in the Qingfeng Jue, and sure enough, the black bamboo stick rose to the sky and flew up with him crookedly, which made him happy in his heart, he could finally fly.
Looking at the blue sky, white clouds, and happy birds, Li Mengyang was in an extremely comfortable mood, he liked the feeling of being able to go to the sky and the earth since he was a child, which was the most free thing.
Although the black iron bamboo can make Li Mengyang fly in the air, but the consumption of true qi is also extremely terrifying, he didn't fly for a while, he was tired, and he almost fell from the air due to the exhaustion of true qi, there was no way, he had to slowly fall to the ground.
"Haha, I didn't expect flying to be so tired?" Although he was already tired, Li Mengyang couldn't help laughing.
The nine-colored immortal frowned and said, "No, you can fly, which means that this treasure is a psychic treasure, but you can only fly for a while, most likely because your mana is not enough." Hey, that's not right, it's said that you're already in the Jindan period, and it's absolutely no problem to fly with the object. Oh, I see, I see, it must be the reason why this black iron bamboo is too heavy! It seems that either you have to study hard and improve your mana, or you have to change to a lighter spirit sword. ”
Li Mengyang also made sense when he heard this explanation, but he was very fond of this black iron bamboo, this was a psychic treasure, and he was very handy when he performed the Huashan Qingfeng Sword Technique, and it was extremely powerful, it was really exciting!
Therefore, he made up his mind that in the future, he must study hard and work hard to improve his cultivation, so that he can fly in the sky with ease!
Can't fly anymore, Li Mengyang can only run honestly, and the nine-colored immortal frowned in mid-air and looked at Li Mengyang's running posture, feeling that there was something wrong.
So he pointed at Li Mengyang and said, "Your method is not quite right, it's too wasteful, I'm afraid you haven't really mastered the essentials of running." You must remember that the key to running is to master the rhythm, and the luck must also be in line with the beat, when you run, there are fast and slow, then you must also have fast and slow when you move, when you are fast, you must move slowly, and maintain a certain sense of rhythm, so as not to waste your skills, so that you can run longer and farther. ”
Li Mengyang also found the problem, he was able to save a little true qi, which might be able to save his life at a critical moment, but he still couldn't accurately grasp the rhythm of the movements and the Qingfeng Jue after trying for a long time, so he reluctantly asked the nine-colored immortal for advice: "Then what should I do?"
The nine-colored immortal sat on Li Mengyang's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "This is easy to do, now when you run, you must run according to the beat given to you by this great immortal, remember, you must step on the beat, so that your sense of rhythm and balance will be improved, otherwise you will not be able to master it." ”
Of course, Li Mengyang will not let go of such a learning opportunity, he said cheerfully: "Okay, I will definitely run according to your beat!"
The nine-colored immortal smiled weirdly, a sense of satisfaction that the conspiracy had succeeded, and he smiled: "Then you can listen well." Quack, rattle, rattle......"
Li Mengyang was stunned, isn't this the fast pace of horses running?
"Smack!" Li Mengyang received a slap from the nine-colored immortal on the head, "What are you still doing in a daze, run according to the rhythm, quack, rattle, rattle......"
Li Mengyang was very helpless, so he had to try according to the rhythm of the nine-colored immortal, he took a deep breath, ran the Qingfeng Jue, and ran according to the rhythm of "Quack", but he still couldn't grasp the rhythm well.
Seeing that Li Mengyang didn't run according to the beat, the nine-colored fairy was furious, "Stupid, pay attention to the beat, you have to imagine yourself as a horse galloping happily on the vast prairie, remember to rhythm, rattle, rattle, rattle......"
Don't say it, Li Mengyang ran for a while according to the fast beat of this horse, and really perfectly combined the breeze trick with the running action, not only the speed is obviously much faster, but also does not waste energy and body, which is simply unimaginable before.
Hehe, this is really a good teaching method, and it is worth promoting.
"Hahaha, this speed, it's really enjoyable, great, it's really worthy of the guidance from Daxian!" Li Mengyang, who obviously felt that his speed had been greatly improved, praised in surprise.
"Just kidding, which one are you the Great Immortal!" the nine-colored immortal glanced at Li Mengyang, who was full of excitement, and said arrogantly.
At this time, Li Mengyang was in a good mood, and then, he adapted to this rhythm with great interest, running tirelessly and quickly on the mountains and rivers, like a light wind.
The nine-colored immortal had already sat quietly on Li Mengyang's shoulder at this time, this kid's speed was too fast now, he somehow had a sense of intimacy with Li Mengyang, I don't know if it was because of the Heavenly Worm Dream Grass, or because he had lived and died with Li Mengyang and shared hardships.
Li Mengyang ran the Qingfeng Jue with all his might, and the demonic aura that soared into the sky rose on his body, which alarmed some cultivators along the way, and saw the sky-rushing demonic qi passing by from a distance, some of them were sharp-eyed, and they seemed to see a human child on the back of the monster.
"Where did the little demon come from, he actually dared to catch a child to eat, this is too blatant. Some righteous people thought about it for a while, and then instructed a few well-fed disciples to chase down the demonic qi with magic weapons.
When Li Mengyang, who had no idea, was running happily, suddenly, the nine-colored immortal shouted "Drive" violently, and Li Mengyang reflexively ran the Qingfeng Technique with all his might, and in an instant, he suddenly accelerated.
Just listening to the sound of "whoosh", a figure crossed the space, almost like teleportation, and jumped a distance of more than ten meters in one step!
With such a fast speed, it has broken through the barriers of space and almost reached the terrifying realm of teleportation.
I don't know if it's because the nine-colored immortals teach well, or if Li Mengyang is indeed a genius, and at this time, his Qingfeng Technique has broken through!
He finally entered the fourth layer of Qingfeng Jue: Diving!
Li Mengyang didn't expect that he would enter the submersible realm unconsciously, he was very excited, he was the first person in Huashan to enter the submersible realm in a hundred years!
He was overjoyed in his heart, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his speed was even faster, flying like a violent wind, even the nine-colored immortals who could fly in the air couldn't catch up with Li Mengyang's faster and faster pace.
The fourth layer of Qingfeng Jue has reached the extreme of speed!
"Drive, drive, drive!" The nine-colored immortal sitting on Li Mengyang's shoulder smiled happily, and Li Mengyang also ran more happily, his speed became more and more terrifying, and in the end, he could only see a phantom shuttling in the air.
Hehe, it seems that the mount training plan of the Nine-Colored Immortal has succeeded!