Chapter 102 Learn Art Again
Chapter 102 Learn Art Again
From Lu Xiping's words, he learned that if he wants to fly away from the ground, only a strong man with strong soul power can do it, and his great magic cultivation is sure to leave the shackles of the earth and fly to the sky. If you can get such a charm, no matter what bad water Lu Xiping has, even if he is ruined, he must first get the flying charm in his hand.
You must learn such a charm. I don't know how many people will envy when they bring it back to the mountain charm gate. Ha ha, if you get rich, as long as you stand in the market and roar, who wants to fly? Hey hey, a lot of Kong square charms don't fly like it's raining in the sky. Chang Feihu muttered with shining eyes, with a rather strange smile on his mouth.
As soon as he heard that it was a flying charm, Chang Feihu immediately agreed regardless of whether the 30 soul stones were noble or not. He took out the bag and took out the 120-fast soul stones. He excitedly took over the four flying charms and asked, "Is it okay to enter the soul power?"
Lu Xiping looked at Chang Feihu's expression in surprise and said, "Can't you use...? Um, okay... just stick it under your feet."
Surprised... Lu Xiping was indeed surprised, because this ordinary charm made these people so excited. Such behavior made Lu Xiping very puzzled, and he was almost shocked.
"Can you wait a moment and let's try it?" Chang Feihu smiled and was eager to try.
"You... won't you have never seen a flying charm?" Lu Xiping finally couldn't help asking.
"Ha, senior, don't be too surprised. Of course we have seen it, but we haven't experienced that heroic excitement." Chang Feihu's mouth was not right, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Xiping's strange vision.
Lu Xiping stared at a pair of small eyes on his stunned face and looked at the smiling beautiful face. He didn't expect that these people were raw melon eggs. It's strange that he was not surprised... He was simply shocked by the thunder. Even ordinary people are so excited when they see such an ordinary charm.
"Quickly, I can't wait for a long time!" Ru Xiping showed contempt after being surprised.
Chang Feihu threw a jar of rice wine casually and smiled, "Just a moment. If you don't mind, you can give me some advice."
That's what Lu Xiping wants. When he got what he wanted, his tone eased a lot of dull expressions with a smile.
Flying through the air is indeed exciting for many people. You can try it first, but I'll leave after drinking, but I won't wait for you. There is an explanation in the symbol, and you can practice according to it. Lu Xiping tasted a big mouthful of rice wine on a stone quickly, and ignored whether it would delay time.
Chang Feihu held the cyan flying charm in his hand, slowly exhaled, and forcibly pressed the joy in his heart and looked down at Nanli and others. The four entered the soul power to stimulate the flying talisman. Suddenly, a yellow rune light suddenly lit up under his feet. The rune pattern burned the soul power in an instant and took Chang Feihu to the sky. .
What Chang Feihu and others expected was that they did not fly in the air in a straight line and flew around from time to time. After finally controlling their bodies, they still shook up and down, as if a leaf was brought up by the wind and rushed straight, making Chang Feihu dizzy.
Compared with the flying tiger, Nanli and others fly worse. The soul power of the spell profession is not high, and it is also very difficult to control the flying charm. That kind of flight is only seven or eight meters from the ground. In the continuous rotation, bombarded and knocked down a series of big trees, but they are still concentrating. The smile.
Lu Xiping didn't seem to be surprised by the flying like a headless fly. He shook his head, flew up and pulled Chang Feihu to make a transparent virtual shadow chain to Nanli and several people and said, "Catch, you just input your soul power, and I will fly with you. But this can't make this holy master work for nothing!"
Chang Feihu didn't say anything. Now he seems to have forgotten how to write the word stingy and throws another jar of rice wine, because he is definitely worth it.
With something that can be fixed, several people have gradually become familiar with and adapted to the skills of using flying charms. When they are about to reach Yunxiaozong, they can basically control the flight by themselves.
"Wow..." Chang Feihu breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked down at the rapidly retreating hillsides and forests. His heart was a little nervous. It was his first time to fly. At this time, he wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead. Such a tense flight was no less than a high-intensity battle, which really made him extremely embarrassed.
At this time, Lu Xiping said, "Take you directly to the test hall to register, and wait for the test ability qualification to talk about other things. I hope you have that potential."
Several people landed smoothly in front of an attic and looked up in front of them. The flying tigers in such places were very familiar with the mountain Fumen and did not feel strange at all.
Several people came out of the test hall with smiles. Obviously, they successfully passed the test and joked. It would be strange if several senior professionals could not even pass this basic potential test.
Lu Xiping said a few times, "You are already disciples of the inner door and have fulfilled my promise." The meaning of this sentence can't be understood.
Chang Feihu took out 15 jars of rice wine and handed them over and said, "It's all up to your success. This is not respectable."
Watch Lu Xiping brush the rice wine with one hand and disappear. Chang Feihu said with the most humble smile, "I have to trouble you in the future."
Lu Xiping touched the hairless bottom and said, "Old Lu Xiping, no one in the sect doesn't know me. Just come to me if you have something to do."
After saying that, Lu Xiping turned around and walked away and saw Lu Xiping leave. Nanli said, "It's time for us to get the identity card?" They are very familiar with this program. The place to receive the identity card is next to the test hall, which is a large gray house. Yunxiaozong is recruiting disciples, and there are many people who go in to get the sign.
I followed in and got the identity card smoothly. The process is so simple that I don't even need to say a word. The sign is a gray-white wooden structure, which is basically not much different from that of Shanfumen. Their names are written on the front. Under the names are several children who have not been inherited, and the disciples of Yunxiao Sect on the back.
After receiving the identity card, someone told Chang Feihu to wait here, and then the disciples of the inner door would make unified arrangements.
After waiting for a long time, they were arranged to a stone house. The leader said, "The sect will arrange you to go to the virtual sacrifice platform to receive inheritance according to the time of the entrance. During this period, if you have any questions or don't understand, you can go to the Tibetan scriptures of the sect, where the books can be entered with your ID cards on your waist. You can read the book as you like.
The leader continued: "All three meals a day are eaten in the canteen. The rules of the sect are in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Now go there to get clothes." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Put on the yellow disciple's uniform, and after entering the room, Chang Feihu is almost as comfortable as rebirth: "Hey hey. This is a great opportunity?" He plans to imitate runes first, refine some runes used to record text pictures, and go to the Sutra Pavilion to copy the knowledge there. If he can't grasp such an opportunity, he will be too sorry for his character to give up easily.
Time is not long, and hundreds of blank runes were piled up in front of Chang Feihu. Yaoyuan asked, "Do you record all the books of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and remove them away?" Can people be allowed to copy?"
Chang Feihu said, "Why let them see it?" How can I record it? Let's go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.
There are many new disciples recruited by Yunxiaozong. They don't need to ask for directions at all, as long as they follow the many disciples in Huang Tongtong's clothes. Less than a miles ahead, there was a fork in the road. The yellow people dispersed, and there were people walking on both roads.
Chang Feihu stopped to look at a few people. Lei Ming volunteered and said, "I'll ask how to get there."
After a while, Lei Ming came back and said, "Two roads can lead to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Which one should I take?"
"There are many people on the left. It's definitely right to follow the flow. Go to the left."
With many disciples climbing a steep slope to the pavilion of purple-painted mahogany.
Looking up at the huge attic in front of him, Chang Feihu couldn't help shaking his head in amazement. There are two floors in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The hall is full of simple and grandeur. On the plaque of the huge building, there are three ancient fonts of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The plaque is slightly yellow and painted, and the gully on the plaque shows the vicissitudes of the years. This pavilion is the most important place of Yunxiaozong, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!
I don't know if all the charms collected by Yunxiao Sect for countless years are stored here, and these skills are the guarantee of Yunxiao Sect's strength? Chang Feihu held the identity card around his waist and secretly celebrated that he could come here.
Flying tigers enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion with a brisk pace. At this time, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion seemed to be silent for many years, ushering in the most lively days in several years. In each signage channel, there were crowds of people, and the new disciples who were red with excitement struggled to look through the books and kept ringing the sound of pages.
The person who managed the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a saint. The man said to the disciples who entered repeatedly with a heavy tone and no vitality: "The books of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are never allowed to be taken out or copied. Can you only understand them here?"
Under this atmosphere, Chang Feihu's head nodded with a faint smile like most people.
In the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, from material recognition and purification to cultivation methods and barbarian beast records, refining methods and basic common sense, Lin Lin always lists countless books on both sides, and Chang Feihu reads books one after another, no matter which knowledge is recorded in the book.
Secretly mobilizes the soul power in the body, and the pure power follows the veins of the body and rolls ragingly in the meridians. The continuous soul power is spread all over Changfeihu's whole body. At the same time, his soul runs the run soul in the body, and the soul power senses a pair of runes along the meridians under the blessing of the liver spell gallbladder, and the runes rushes to the eyes after mixing with a little magic power.
The faint yellow soul power emerged like a spring in the eyes of the flying tiger, an illusory light similar to a rune pen, and a purple light blooming.