Outside the house, white clouds are floating, the spiritual energy is dense, cranes spread their wings, and towering trees can be seen everywhere. The scenery is extremely beautiful, like a fairyland outside the sky.
However, what makes Zhan Ziyang feel incredible is that there are seven majestic peaks towering into the clouds, no more than three feet apart from each other, standing like fingers.
On the top of each mountain peak, there is a dazzling hall. Occasionally, a few monks with flying swords will flash between the peaks, or land on each peak and among the densely packed houses on the mountainside.
The location where Zhan Ziyang was at this moment was also on the mountainside of a mountain. However, Zhan Ziyang only then clearly discovered that the house where he had lived for seven days was actually higher than the other monks' houses.
A lot
"We should go!"
From time to time, a bamboo sword with emerald green light suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Yuzi, and Xuan Yuzi had already stood on the bamboo sword, greeting Zhan Ziyang who was in a daze beside him.
Zhan Ziyang woke up from his surprise when he heard Xuan Yuzi's cry. Looking at Xuan Yuzi standing on the bamboo sword at this time, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Senior,
You actually flew?!"
"Haha, there is no need to make a fuss. This is just a basic magical power. The weapon control technique can be used by ordinary monks. As long as you can pass the trial, you can also practice this weapon control technique. Okay, come up first!"
He twitched his gray beard and said with a smile
Unknown to ordinary people, Zhan Ziyang is extremely surprised and envious at this moment. He can fly with a weapon. How much does he have for a child of an ordinary family like Zhan Ziyang who has no sect, no weapon control skills, and can cultivate to the innate realm at most?
shock
However, this also strengthened Zhan Ziyang's determination to pass the trial. Ya Shi himself could also fly with the sword like everyone else.
After a brief fantasy, when he learned the art of controlling weapons, he would fly for nine days. Zhan Ziyang showed a bright smile, jumped onto the bamboo sword, hugged Xuan Yuzi's body tightly from behind, and said: "Senior
, I will definitely pass the trial successfully, and you will also teach me how to use this weapon when the time comes!"
"That's natural." Xuan Yuzi nodded, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and reminded Zhan Ziyang: "Stand still, let's go!"
Zhan Ziyang nodded vigorously, then held Xuan Yuzi's waist harder with both hands, and said nervously: "Okay, let's go!"
"Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the bamboo sword with emerald green light circulated, leaving a brilliant tail light on the spot, carrying Xuan Yuzi and Zhan Ziyang, and instantly rushed high into the sky, towards Cuiyun Mountain, which was thousands of miles away.
A small town flies away like lightning
Zhan Ziyang's eyes were closed tightly, and he held Xuan Yuzi tightly with both hands. His thin body was trembling slightly, and he seemed extremely nervous.
Although Zhan Ziyang couldn't see the beautiful scenery under his feet at this time, he could clearly feel the sound of wind coming from all around, as well as the strange feeling of his feet leaving the shackles of the earth and floating in the air, and his heart was filled with excitement.
Thousands of miles away, fleeting, flying with a sword, the speed it can reach is absolutely shocking
Just when Zhan Ziyang was still in the joy of having his body floating in the air, the flying sword suddenly stopped, and then fell rapidly and stopped in a forest.
"Okay, you can go down now!" Xuan Yuzi patted Zhan Ziyang's hand that was hugging him tightly and reminded him with a smile.
Zhan Ziyang slowly opened his eyes and found that the flying sword had stopped at a height of less than half a meter from the ground. He exhaled a big breath and jumped down with some regret, landing on the ground.
"I have three silver notes here, each of which can be exchanged for one thousand taels of silver. I will give them to you now as your expenses for living in Qingniu Town for one month!"
When Zhan Ziyang left from the bamboo sword, three banknotes suddenly appeared in Xuan Yuzi's hand, and he sent them to Zhan Ziyang and said
"Uh... thank you, senior!" Zhan Ziyang was slightly surprised at first, and then he unceremoniously took these three bills, each worth a thousand taels of silver, into his waist.
Although each of these three banknotes is worth a lot of money, Zhan Ziyang was once the adopted son of the Yan family and had seen a lot of huge amounts of gold and silver. Moreover, Zhan Ziyang also knew that monks had some concerns about mortal money.
External things are seen extremely lightly
Except for those genius treasure-level materials or special magic weapons that attract their attention, other things cannot tempt their minds at all.
Seeing Zhan Ziyang accepting the three banknotes, Xuan Yuzi showed a faint smile and said: "Don't miss the general election in one month, otherwise the fate between you and me will end today!"