Chapter 8 Introductory Interview 3

"Okay, go!"

Zhao Xuan's legs and knees are tied with a sandbag, which is full of iron sand. There was a big tree ahead, and he rushed forward quickly. In the past, the way to practice light skills was just to move flat, but now he has created a new practice method, which is to climb trees with sandbags.

He grabbed the bark with both hands and climbed up step by step. However, due to the slippery bark, he fell down every time he climbed to a height of one meter and failed more than a dozen attempts in a row.

"Am I born to be a waste? You can't fly or climb. Ah..." Zhao Xuan looked depressed and roared and punched the tree.

With this roar, a thin wisp of gas floated out of his mouth, slightly white and translucent. The gas floated in mid-air, like an expanded balloon, rising and drifting higher and higher, and finally condensed into the shape of a cloud, with a faint colorful streamer shining on the edge.

"What is this?"

Zhao Xuan was very curious. He walked over and poked it with his fingers. It felt like a marshmallow, but it was not sweet to put his fingers in his mouth and lick it. He walked forward, the clouds moved forward, he retreated, and the clouds retreated, always at the same level as him. Not only that, he also had a major discovery: as long as he waved his hand, he would float obediently and leave, and stopped, all by his mouth.

"Haha! I found the baby." Zhao Xuan brought the cloud over, jumped over and landed firmly on it. The cloud held his body and floated in mid-air.

"Let's go."

Before Zhao Xuan finished speaking, the clouds suddenly rose to the sky like a horse being slapped by a whip, bringing gusts of wind hitting the branches and making a "kaka" sound.

"Damn! I'm afraid of heights.

The clouds are rising higher and higher, thousands of kilometers away from the ground. Zhao Xuan hugged the cloud tightly and didn't even dare to open his eyes. He only heard the sound of wind blowing in his ear and brush his face with pain.

Slowly, the cloud slowed down and no longer shot up, but walked parallel after turning 180 degrees in the air. At this time, Zhao Xuan felt much more relaxed. Just now, in the process of shooting, his hair stood up all over his body, and as the clouds rose higher, it became more difficult to breathe and there was a high oxygen.

Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he was surrounded by clouds, and the bottom was also covered with clouds. Because the momentum of the upward shot just now was too strong, Zhao Xuan's nerves collapsed too tightly. Now as soon as he relaxed, he felt weak and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it has been in the air. Zhao Xuan slowly woke up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and found a black spot the size of a palm in front of him. As the distance got closer, the black spot became bigger and bigger. Finally, I saw clearly that it was a building. Through the ethereal clouds, you can also see the outline of the eaves and skeletons, wrapped in a faint golden light, which is as beautiful as a fairy palace.

The clouds slowly floated in front of the building and stopped, and a few big words "Yunxia Hall" floated like clouds and water. Zhao Xuan jumped off the clouds and walked forward, and the "follower" behind him unexpectedly did not follow.

There was a simple door in front of him, and the rust on the door showed the age of this place. Zhao Xuan opened the door and walked in. A light wind came to his face with dust, and the spiders on the beam formed a web, which showed that people were rare.

There is nothing in the room, only an image sprayed with color paint on the left wall and a few lines of ancient words below the image. Zhao Xuan walked over and looked at it carefully. There is a gazebo on the painting. There are several willow trees beside the pavilion. The shadow of willow branches is reflected in Tan, leaving a faint shadow on the calm water surface.

Zhao Xuan stroked the paint with his fingers. When his fingertips touched the shadow of the willow tree in the painting, suddenly, the sound of turning on the machine shocked him. The painting on the wall was square and sunken to the wall. A stone slab slowly floated up from below with an ancient book. Zhao Xuan reached out and took the book over. It was an unknown ancient scroll, sewn with thick thread. The page of the book was broken, and a cockroach crawled over it and fell to the ground again.

"Oh! This book is really strange. It doesn't matter if there is no title, not even a catalogue. As soon as Zhao Xuan opened the first page of the book, there was a grunting sound from his stomach. Only then did he remember that he had not eaten for a day. At this time, he was already hungry.

"Let's go back first." Zhao Xuan held the book in his arms and ran outside. Tomorrow is the finals of the introductory interview in Konglun Mountain, and there will definitely be extra meals in the canteen tonight. At the thought of going back to have a big meal, he returned to his heart like an arrow.

The clouds stopped outside like a ferry helmsman waiting for guests, and Zhao Xuan jumped up.

"Go back to Konglun Mountain."

The cloud seemed to understand his words. After sitting down, it swooped down like an eagle. Soon it arrived at Konglun Mountain and stopped in the Fangmu Garden.

"Receed." Zhao Xuan gave the order, but the cloud did not respond at all.

"No! Has it been following me like this? Do you eat and sleep?" As the saying goes, money is not exposed. He doesn't want to show off in front of others, but there is any way to take it back!

"There is."

Since this thing comes out of your mouth, let your mouth take it back! Zhao Xuan opened his mouth and inhaled hard. Sure enough, the cloud slowly floated over and formed a straight line into Zhao Xuan's mouth, like a long whale. Zhao Xuan felt an airflow through the esophagus into his abdomen, and then there was a slight swelling and pain in Dantian, but after a while, the swelling and pain disappeared by itself.

"When", the sound of a metal collision resounded throughout Konglun Mountain, and it was time for dinner. Zhao Xuan looked at the western sky, and the sunset was gorgeous, and it was already dusk.

"This way."

As soon as Zhao Xuan stepped into the canteen, Niu Xiaopang waved to him. Today, the number of people eating in the canteen has doubled, and most of them have strange faces. However, tomorrow is the final of the introductory interview. The contestants will have a final competition, and many relatives have come all the way to cheer up their relatives. The food in the canteen is also better than usual. There are fish and meat, and the weather is very hot, so everyone is eating hot and sweating.

"Brother Xuan, why did you come here? The dishes have been eaten up."

Eating in the Konglunshan canteen, usually one table for ten people, four dishes and one soup, and the dishes are served regularly every day, so if you want to eat delicious food, you have to come here early, otherwise you will be swept away by others.

Looking at a table of leftovers, Zhao Xuan was not to mention aggrieved. Niu Xiaopang pulled him aside and secretly took out two steamed buns from his pocket.

"This is for you."

"Fatty, you still have a conscience." Zhao Xuan was moved for a burst of excitement and took over the steamed buns and nibbled wildly.

"That's him, that's him."

Suddenly, there was a noise in the canteen, and Niu Xiaopang and Zhao Xuan turned around at the same time.