"I will teach you how to condense this strange energy and control this special weapon. Your spirit moon is actually made of that very special material. Once you learn how to use this energy, you can embark on it.
The spirit moon is flying into the sky!" After the old man finished speaking, the flying sword quickly flew forward.
The flying sword flies very fast. Although it cannot reach a speed of one hundred kilometers per hour, there is no problem at fifty kilometers per hour.
Leng Aotian stood on the flying sword, feeling the whistling of the wind in his ears, but silently thinking in his heart: "This thing looks very cool, but in fact it is not as good as a car or an airplane. Such a fast speed can't be heard in my ears."
If the wind blows, it will be troublesome if you lose your footing and fall. If the weather is bad, windy and rainy, standing on this top will definitely be a disaster. If it is too cold, you will have to freeze to death! ... The strength has not been reached.
People in the innate realm may not even be able to stand firmly."
The flying height of the fairy sword was only about a hundred meters. Leng Aotian stood upstream of the fairy sword and looked around. The surrounding environment was indeed much more colorful than the outside world. He thought to himself: "The technology in the outside world is indeed very good, but this paradise is the most beautiful."
It's better not to be polluted. However, it's good to use things like computers and mobile phones. I don't think airplanes or cars are necessary. Otherwise, I'm afraid this place will be completely destroyed in a few years.
He thought silently in his heart, standing on the fairy sword for a full hour before finally reaching the destination. The novelty of the fairy sword in his heart passed away, and he became more and more disapproving of this thing: "The speed of the fairy sword is not too fast. The most important thing is
The thing is, you have to stand for this thing, which is tiring, but it’s more comfortable than taking a plane or a car, you can sit, lie down or lie down.”
Then he thought: "I wonder what it would be like to do that with my baby Coco on the Fairy Sword. Hehe... If I have the chance, I must try it."
I was thinking wildly and followed the old man to jump off the fairy sword.
They had arrived at a huge square. In front of the square was a huge stone castle building, and behind the building were village buildings.
What made Leng Aotian unbelievable was that there was a huge mountain suspended high in the sky above the square.
"This thing is evil. If it falls one day, it will be fatal!" Leng Aotian looked at the floating mountain peak in the sky very curiously and asked the old man: "Old man, how can this mountain peak float in the sky?"
"The mineral material used to make the flying sword comes from that mountain peak!" The old man said with a slight smile: "This mountain peak is very strange. It can always be suspended in the sky. Not only is the material extremely hard, but the mountain itself can also absorb all kinds of natural materials slowly.
It grows slowly. So, as long as you don’t use too much of this material, this mountain peak will exist forever!”
"Wouldn't it be great if we could use this thing to build an airplane?" Leng Aotian said looking forward to it.
"Outside, this material has no other benefits besides being hard!" The old man explained with a slight smile: "These things are just special in the cavity."
"So that's it!" Leng Aotian nodded, but thought silently in his heart: "Not everyone can open the black hole in space. In this case, it seems impossible to connect with the outside world completely freely.
"
I walked into the huge castle in front of me with the old man. I met some inexplicable people and was busy for a whole day. It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that Leng Ao Tiancai was finally arranged by the old man to rest.
Lying in bed, thinking about what happened today. Leng Aotian felt as if he was in a magical world. While he was curious, he had a deeper understanding of the world.
The old man woke up Leng Aotian early the next morning: "Today I will teach you how to use the Immortal Sword, and I will also tell you some of the rules of the Immortal Sword Sect. After today, you will be in seclusion for a week. In addition to skillfully condensing the energy that drives the Immortal Sword,
In addition, you also need to be familiar with and master the use of fairy swords. Your fairy sword is Lingyue!"
"Oh!" Leng Aotian nodded.
"Your strength has reached the intermediate level of the psychic realm, and you may soon break through to the advanced level. A week later, the Immortal Sword Sect will hold a disciple selection competition. As long as you can enter the top ten, you will be eligible to go to the Immortal Sword Peak to practice for ten days.
There you may be able to break through to an advanced psychic realm!"
"Where is Fairy Sword Peak?" Leng Aotian asked curiously.
"It's that mountain peak suspended in the sky!" The old man said with a slight smile: "On it, cultivators can feel the natural energy more closely. If you have enough understanding, your strength will make a qualitative leap."
"Since it's so good to practice up there, why not let everyone go up there to practice?" Leng Aotian asked curiously.
"The reason is very simple. Each cultivator can only practice on it for ten days. If he continues to practice on it after ten days, he will have adapted to the feeling of being close to natural energy, so there will be no more
Great progress has been made. The most important point is that at this time every year, there will be a strange whirlwind blowing under the Fairy Sword Peak. We can only take advantage of this opportunity to enter the whirlwind and be carried to the Fairy Sword Peak by the whirlwind. The rest of the time we are
Can’t go up.”
"How high is Fairy Sword Peak from the ground?" Leng Aotian asked.
"It should be more than 10,000 meters!" The old man thought for a moment and said, "No one can be sure of the exact height!"
"So that's it!" Leng Aotian nodded and began to study with the old man attentively.
One day later, Leng Aotian had learned how to condense strange energy and use the spirit moon to fly freely, and also roughly understood some of the rules of the Immortal Sword Sect.
In fact, Leng Aotian was very happy that he was a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. This was not because he thought the sect was popular, but because of Murong Shuang.
He knew that since he was a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, he would be able to go to the top of Mount Tai to participate in the peak martial arts competition as a matter of course, where he would win Murong Shuang back in an upright and upright manner.
From the old man's words, he knew that the Immortal Sword Sect was the strongest sect among the ancient sects, while the Tianxie Sect was the weakest sect. Naturally, it was the most suitable choice for the Tianxie Sect to form an alliance with the Immortal Sword Sect.
So Leng Aotian felt that he and Murong Shuang would definitely get together.
Time flies by, a week has passed in the blink of an eye, and the most important day of the year for the Immortal Sword Sect has arrived.
The selection competition for 100 young disciples will be held today.
In this selection competition for the younger generation of disciples, the oldest cannot be more than twenty-five years old, and the youngest cannot be less than twenty years old. The top one hundred are eligible to go to Immortal Sword Peak to practice for ten days.
The competition will last for ten days, and the rules are of course set by the big-shot masters of the Immortal Sword Sect.
The old man was very special. He did not let Leng Aotian participate in the previous competition, but directly placed Leng Aotian on the top ten list.
He is the only person in the Immortal Sword Sect who is qualified to do this, because this is something that was jointly decided by the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect and the ten elders fifty years ago.
Leng Aotian is very leisurely here. He watches the games during the day and learns some random knowledge from the old man at night. He doesn't feel that the time is difficult.
Finally, it was Leng Aotian's turn to play.
The opponent was a young man in his mid-twenties, whose name Leng Aotian knew was Ximen Bo.
Leng Aotian had no intention of showing his true strength, because his true strength was already comparable to the ten elders of the Immortal Sword Sect.
The old man was a bit of a coquettish guy and wanted Leng Aotian to win the first place without showing off, so he asked Leng Aotian to keep it in check as much as possible.
Of course, Leng Aotian didn't need to use all his strength.
Ximen Bo's strength is not weak, and he has just recently broken through to the intermediate level of the innate realm.
Leng Aotian stood on the stage, looking at this handsome young man, but he didn't take his opponent to heart.
Ximen Bo also didn't take Leng Aotian seriously.
"Be careful!" Ximen Bo clasped his fist at Leng Aotian, then quickly rushed toward Leng Aotian with his long sword in his hand.
"Exploding Phantom Step!" Leng Aotian smiled slightly, and just when Ximen Bo rushed in front of him, he suddenly disappeared on the spot, and then appeared behind Ximen Bo.
With the blessing of the Explosive Phantom Step, his speed has allowed him to teleport within a short distance.
The ten elders and masters of the Immortal Sword Sect on the stage looked at Leng Aotian in disbelief.
Although they heard from the old man that Leng Aotian was very strong, they never expected that he would be so strong.
Ximen Bo had just rushed in front of his opponent, and then he lost sight of his opponent. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"You lost!"
At this time, a faint voice sounded, and Leng Aotian, who was behind Ximen Bo, lightly slapped Ximen Bo on his back, sending Ximen Bo off the competition platform.
The force he used was perfect and Simon Bo was not seriously injured.
"Next!"
Leng Aotian stood on the stage and said calmly.
"Eastern Ancient!"
The young man in white floated up, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a simple light yellow long sword in his hand.
"please!"
Leng Aotian smiled slightly and stood there calmly without moving.
Dongfang Gu thought that Leng Aotian moved quickly, but his own strength was only comparable to him, so he planned to use means to force his opponent to confront him head-on.
Seeing Leng Aotian smile slightly, Dongfang Gu pretended to be generous: "This is your first time coming to the Immortal Sword Sect. You can also be regarded as a guest. If I make a move, if you can take it, I will lose!"
"good!"
Leng Aotian smiled slightly and nodded, but silently thought in his heart: "Dongfang Gu is a man who can use his brain!"
Dongfang Gu didn't say anything more. He pointed the long sword in his hand towards the sky and his body quickly spun in a circle.
Suddenly, a violent whirlwind blew up around his body, and above his head, countless sword shadows condensed from the innate true energy circled and danced in the air.
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