The early morning sun shone on the small town, and another day began. Yunfei walked towards the school behind his parents. Along the way, Yunfei didn't speak, just looked at the ground, and was thinking.
What are you talking about? At this time, Yun Qi pulled Yun Fei's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Brother, you have been listless all morning. What's wrong? Ever since you came out, you have been feeling weird."
Yun Fei smiled calmly and said: "Brother, I'm fine. I'm going to practice magic later, and I feel a little reluctant to give up."
Although Yun Fei's words were spoken softly, Yun Yilong still heard them. He smiled slightly and said: "When you grow up, you will eventually leave your parents. There is no regrets. Practicing spells well is the greatest reward for us."
Li Xiulian also added: "The future of our family will depend on you two, don't let your parents down!" As she said that, she wanted to gently stroke Zai Yunqi's head.
Yun Bei nodded and said firmly: "Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely practice my magic well."
Seeing that his brother had said this, Yunfei, who couldn't speak, just said: "Yes! Dad, Mom, don't be too tired. Remember to rest more when you have nothing to do."
As he talked all the way, he came to the front of the school. The school was quite deserted at the moment, far less lively than yesterday. Occasionally, there were a few people who got up and walked along the street, and glanced in the direction of Yunfei and Yunqi from time to time.
, a complex expression flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the door of the school has not yet opened, and the other six people have not yet come. Yun Yilong and Li Xiulian explained a few words to Yun Fei and Yun Qi, their eyes full of reluctance.
Within a moment, six other people came accompanied by their parents. When Wu Shuang saw Yunfei, he smiled slightly, and Yunfei also smiled subconsciously. This action was noticed by Yun Yilong, who looked at Yunfei.
Fei came to the side and warned: "That girl is very pretty. If you marry her, you will be considered lucky. Remember to take care of her when you practice."
Yunfei didn't express an opinion, just nodded and said: "Dad, I understand."
Seeing Yun Fei's well-behaved look, Yun Yilong smiled and said, "It's good to know, it's good to know."
At this time, the door of the school opened. Zhou Haisong was still dressed as a Taoist, followed by eight disciples, with solemn expressions on his face. Zhou Haisong walked in front of everyone and said in a solemn voice: "The day of separation begins, everyone.
Parents, please come back!”
The eight children said a few words to their parents one after another, and then came to Zhou Haisong's side. Just as Zhou Haisong was about to speak, Li Xiulian walked over and said: "Taoist Master, after you go, you want to..."
Zhou Haisong interrupted Li Xiulian's words and said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will take good care of them." After saying that, he said to the eight disciples around him: "You each take one, let's go!" As he said that, he quickly moved his right hand.
With a pinch of his hand, the long sword behind him floated in front of him with a whooshing sound, as if obeying the master's command.
Afterwards, Zhou Haisong glanced at the parents of the eight children, and stood on the long sword as soon as his figure moved. The eight disciples behind him looked at each other, and at the same time summoned the long sword behind him, and quickly picked up Yun Fei and others.
People stood on the long sword. Seeing that everything was ready, Zhou Haisong nodded and said to everyone's parents: "Three years later, they will naturally come back to get together." As he said that, he raised his right hand and the sword flew like an arrow off the string.
Flying straight to the nine heavens.
"Father, mother..." The voices of Yun Fei and others echoed over the town, but their figures turned into ink dots and gradually disappeared from sight.
Yunfei was hugged by the other party and felt very nervous, but he did not close his eyes. This was his first time flying, and he wanted to see the world under his feet. Because he was flying too high, the trees and houses on the ground were just a
An ink dot disappeared from the pupils in less than a moment, and what appeared next was a dense forest and endless mountains.
Finally leaving his hometown, Yunfei felt a little uncomfortable looking at the Qushui River in the distance. After all, the town had accompanied him for more than ten spring and autumn years, and the scenes from ten years ago flashed through his mind, as if it happened yesterday.
Generally speaking, the speed of the flying sword was too fast. In a blink of an eye, it was among the mountains. The mountains in front of it were higher and steeper than those in the small town, showing a different kind of majesty.
Everyone was flying very high, there was a chill in the air, and even breathing was much more difficult. The faces of the eight children turned pale due to the high pressure. Yunfei felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and subconsciously wanted to run the real thing.
Yuan Li resisted. As soon as the magic was condensed, the Taoist priest holding him noticed something unusual and asked in confusion: "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Yunfei suddenly realized the situation he was in, quickly took back his magic power, and whispered: "I'm fine, I just feel uncomfortable."
The person holding Yunfei was none other than Wu Cheng. He looked like this when he first flew. He didn't think much about the abnormality just now. Even if he thought about it, it was hard to believe that Yunfei possessed magic. Wu Cheng's right hand
Quickly activating the magic formula, the flying sword made a low vibration. Then, it suddenly accelerated its speed, and the sword appeared next to Zhou Haisong in a flash.
Zhou Haisong saw the frustrated disciple coming with Yun Fei. Because he was in a bad mood, he asked coldly: "Do you want to fly in front of my master?" He was quite impressed by Yun Fei. No wonder, who
There is such a big gap between him and Yun Qi! When I came here this time, I wanted to find a few disciples with the same qualifications, but I didn't expect that I would find a qualification that I only see once in ten thousand years, and Yun Fei's qualification is the most
The kind that's so bad, no one else would be in a better mood.
When Wu Cheng heard what Zhou Haisong said, he felt nervous and said hurriedly: "Master, this is not what I mean. Look at the pale faces of my junior brother and others. They must be like this because they cannot withstand the pressure at high altitude."
When Zhou Haisong heard this, he thought for a while and saw that the eight children really couldn't hold on, so he said loudly: "Use your magic power to protect them."
Wu Cheng and others said at the same time: "Yes, Master." After saying that, the eight people turned their wrists at the same time, and a transparent barrier surrounded Feijian, wrapping them in it. Judging from the appearance of the barrier, it looked like black light.
The barrier is similar, but the true energy contained in it is much deeper. The other seven children may not have noticed, but Yunfei saw it. When they released the barrier, they deliberately left a thumb-sized air hole at the top for ease of use.
They breathed fresh air.
Everyone flew higher and higher, and in less than a moment, Yunfei felt that his eyes were completely white, as if he was in the clouds, and could no longer see anything clearly. At this time, he was surrounded by vast clouds, and he could only hear the whistling wind coming from the blowholes.
The sound was like hearing it. Without the coldness, Yunfei was even more excited, soaring into the sky. This had been his dream for many years.
Seeing Yunfei's excitement, Wu Cheng said: "You are quite lucky this time. I remember that when we came here, Uncle Chen took me. I was shaking all over and there was frost on my hair. But Uncle Chen has a stubborn character.
He just didn't use magic to protect us, and he even talked about exercising his muscles and bones. He didn't even exercise his muscles and bones, which made me feel cold in my bones for half a month." As he spoke, he sighed a few times.
Yunfei felt that Wu Cheng's character was very kind, so he asked: "Brother, how long have you been practicing?"
While controlling the flying sword, Wu Cheng replied: "It's been more than ten years, probably! I was about the same age as you when I came here, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye." As he spoke, he sighed again,
He continued: "But I didn't learn much. I didn't even have the face to see my parents."
"Ah!" Yun Fei said doubtfully: "Brother, you can fly with a sword, why do you still say you haven't mentioned anything?"
Wu Cheng knew that Yunfei knew nothing about cultivation, so he explained: "Actually, you don't understand. When the cultivation of magic reaches the level of three-turn fusion, you can control objects, that is, drive away objects. At this time, you will have your own
Magical weapons, when you reach the later stage of fusion realm, you will be able to fly with a sword." After saying that, seeing Yun Fei's longing expression, he smiled and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, it will take three to five years if you have better qualifications.
You can practice to the realm of fusion, just shy of it! Ten years at most, my qualifications are considered average, but I have practiced for eight years."
Although Yun Fei didn't know the division of cultivation realms in his family, he still understood the meaning of the third rank. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He had practiced for ten years and still had not reached the third rank. Could it be that his qualifications were so poor? In fact,
, Yunfei's time to practice is much less than that of Wu Cheng and others. He only practices for a while at night, while Wu Cheng and others, as long as they lay a good foundation for practice, they will practice every day except eating.
Yunfei shook his head and whispered: "No, I'm fine."
Wu Cheng felt that Yun Fei was acting strangely. He was about to ask when he felt a flash of blue in front of him and rushed out of the clouds. In the distance, a majestic mountain peak towered into the clouds, standing proudly among the mountains. There, white clouds were floating in the breeze.
It floats into the distance under the gentle breeze, and faintly, the crisp sound of bells can be heard echoing between heaven and earth.
Yunfei knew that he was almost at the Piaomiao Sect, so he held his breath and looked into the distance. Under the blue sky, beside the majestic mountain peak, a blue light flashed, and then, a middle-aged man appeared above the flying sword.
Next to Zhou Haisong, he held up his hands and said, "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work. The harvest is good this time!" As he said that, he glanced at the eight children. When his eyes passed by Yun Fei, he turned back. At the same time,
He frowned.
Looking at the other party's sharp eyes, Yunfei's first impression was that he was a master, because that kind of look gave people a sense of oppression that he dared not look directly at. So he lowered his head and looked at the surrounding mountains, feeling extremely nervous, for fear that the other party would see it.
The magic spells he practiced. However, Yunfei's worries were unnecessary. The other party did not use the true energy to test the veins in his body. It was only based on years of observation that he could conclude that Yunfei's qualifications were definitely not suitable for practicing advanced spells.
The other party shook his head, looked at Zhou Haisong and said in a deep voice: "This child is very special."
Of course Zhou Haisong knew what he meant. He smiled bitterly and replied: "It's very special."