Near noon, Xuan Diao went hunting again. The little guy also wanted to follow, but Xuan Diao refused: "Zhi Zhi Zhi."
The little guy nodded and did the exercises while waiting for Xuan Diao to come back.
Xuan Diao moved very quickly, and within half an hour he came back from hunting a second-level monster.
After lunch, Jiuhua and others still didn't come back. Xuan Diao continued to lie down on the table and take a nap in a happy mood.
The little one has made great progress in training. In the afternoon, she can walk normally without any problems. She plans to speed up her pace little by little to adapt to fast walking and strive to be fast, steady and light.
Dinner is still hunted by black mink, and the little one cooks.
After not seeing Jiuhua and others for a day, the little guy couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Zhizhi." Xuan Diao comforted the little guy casually. Since he couldn't see the two guys anyway, he was in an unprecedented happy mood.
Naturally, the little guy didn't know what Xuan Diao was thinking. Hearing Xuan Diao say it was a normal thing, and then thinking about Jiuhua's mysterious methods, he relaxed.
The days were very ordinary, without too many disturbances.
There were only the little guy and Xuan Diao in the courtyard, so Xuan Diao boldly stayed in the little guy's room.
Three days later, the little one was able to run with her legs proficiently, but her speed was not as fast as her running on all fours, so she needed more practice.
For another two days, a series of actions such as climbing and jumping were no problem for the little guy.
Half a month later, the little one has completely adapted to the human lifestyle. Now she mainly focuses on improving her own speed, and sometimes she and Xuan Diao will find monsters for practice.
The little guy originally thought that standing and walking only made her look taller and have a wider field of vision; but after fighting the monsters, she realized that her freed hands allowed her to attack in more ways, making it easier to deal with monsters than before.
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Another early morning, the little guy got up early for training as usual. When he looked up, he saw two familiar figures sitting on chairs in the courtyard.
Jiuhua and Qingling, who had disappeared for half a month, finally returned.
"Good morning, little one." Jiuhua said with a smile.
"Squeak." The little guy responded with a little joy.
"I've been out for half a month, but I forgot about teaching you human language." Jiuhua looked at the little guy who was becoming more and more human-like and sighed, "Now it sounds even more inconsistent."
"First let's see if you were lazy during my absence."
Jiuhua's voice disappeared in his ears, and the little guy felt his eyes go dark. After a moment of trance, he opened his eyes again, and saw a wonderful sight in front of him.
The majestic mountains are looming in the misty clouds, and the cliffs facing the mountains are only connected by thin iron cables. The sound of the rushing wind blends with the sound of the roaring water. A few cranes are faintly heard from the top of the clouds, and then another
There is a bell ringing, long and distant.
It can be seen that these scenery do not really exist. They are tangible but colorless, black and white, as if they have been dyed by water, and they look very elegant.
Jiuhua and the little guy stood on a prominent boulder on the mountainside. Their figures had a sense of illusion like the scenery, but they were touchable and unexpectedly real.
Jiuhua, dressed in red, stood out in this black and white world. She said to the little guy next to her: "This is an illusion. I created it in the form of human ink paintings. It looks good."
"Squeak." The little guy nodded.
"I like it too, it's light and refreshing." Jiuhua smiled and pointed to the iron chain connected to the opposite mountain in front of him, "This is your test."
"Did you hear the bell that just rang?"
"Zhizhi?"
"Yes, the bell rings once every ten days, as long as you reach the opposite side before the next bell rings."
The little guy looked at the slender chain that was a hundred feet long but the size of a fist in front of him and felt a little silent. Under the chain was the mist-shrouded sky and the rapid torrent.
"What, are you scared?"
The little guy looked at Jiuhua and nodded without hesitation: "Zhizhi."
"Being afraid of life and fear of death is not a bad thing. Don't worry, no one will die in my illusion."
As if to verify her words, Jiuhua fell straight down, and the strong wind blew up her black hair and robe, cutting through the light clouds like falling stars.
The little guy was startled by Jiuhua's sudden move and could only stare blankly at Jiuhua's falling figure.
When Jiuhua was about to fall into the raging river, the red figure suddenly disappeared. Then a circle of light appeared behind the little guy. Jiuhua walked out of the circle of light, and then the circle of light immediately shrank to a point and disappeared.
"You see." Jiuhua looked towards the sky where he just fell and smiled softly.
Seeing that Jiuhua was safe and sound, the little guy felt relieved.
Without saying a word, he stepped onto the iron chain.
"You little guy, you are quite impatient." Jiuhua shook his head and smiled, then he transformed into a rocking chair and lay down to rest leisurely.
This is the first time the little guy is standing at such a high place. The chains under his feet are almost negligible. Looking from a distance, it looks like he is standing out of thin air. Unfortunately, the little guy can't fly.
Carefully stabilize your body's center of gravity and maintain balance. Looking at the bottomless sky below your feet, you can't help but feel a little nervous.
The little guy first chose to move slowly and slowly, and the rapid wind at high altitude was the biggest resistance. It not only caused interference to the little guy, but also made the chain that was already difficult to walk swaying, further increasing the difficulty.
After walking a few dozen feet, the little guy couldn't maintain his balance and fell off the chain.
After experiencing a frightening fall into the sky, the little guy returned to the stone platform and looked up at the sky with a relaxed expression.
After experiencing it, I realized that it was just like that.
Stepping on the chain again, the little one changed her approach. She didn't seek stability like last time, but sought speed.
She ran forward as fast as she could, and in the blink of an eye she was several feet away. When she turned her head again, the little guy disappeared, and she fell down again.
The efficiency is indeed higher than last time, but it is too easy to miss the mark.
The little one who returned to the stone platform again did not rush to get on the chain again. She stood quietly on the spot.
About a quarter of an hour later, she stepped onto the chain again.
She chose a new method again, this time asking for lightness.
She increased her pace, like jumping, and moved forward quickly on the chain.
Through the observation just now, the current swing arc of the chain is not too large, and the force under her feet is enough for her to find the next foothold while she is in the air.
In this way, she no longer has to carefully maintain her balance on the chain, and only needs one point of strength.
It felt a bit like when she was walking through the woods, jumping from tree to tree.
Soon she exceeded the distance she first reached, and continued to move forward, reaching a hundred feet. As soon as she crossed this limit, the little guy immediately realized that something was wrong.
The speed of the wind has doubled!
The strong wind blew the little girl's thin body away from her original landing point. She stepped on the air and fell again.
The little guy returned to the stone platform again. Jiuhua, who was lying on the chair beside him, chuckled and said, "It seems that you have almost adapted. It's just that you still need to work hard."
"Squeak." The little guy nodded in response. This chapter has been completed!
