In the past ten days, Song Zhishu has been studying seriously. It is hard to imagine that a monk would not practice hard and instead go to study. If this spreads out, many people will laugh at him.
However, after studying for ten days, I gained less and less Confucian righteousness. The reason is simply that I am working behind closed doors. In Confucianism, it is difficult to obtain new ideas only from scriptures. You have to communicate with others and have to see it with your own eyes.
Only when you see some things can you understand what the article is talking about.
So the idea of going out for a walk became stronger and stronger in my heart.
Buzz!
At this moment, the sound of a sword came from the wooden sword in front of the desk. The sound of the sword instantly attracted Song Zhishu's attention.
The originally dilapidated wooden sword underwent a huge change at this moment, and the dirt and holes on the sword fell off and repaired themselves.
The three formations have also been completely restored, and the entire flying sword is completely different.
"If there are dozens or hundreds of great righteousness here, buy a broken spiritual weapon, and after repairing it, you will really have nothing to fear."
Song Zhishu said to himself.
Of course, this is just my own random thinking. After all, let alone how far away the spiritual weapon is from me, even if it really exists, I can't play the role of the spiritual weapon.
Thinking of this, Song Zhishu tidied up casually and walked out of the room.
Putting the wooden box containing the letter into the storage bag, Song Zhishu walked out of the room directly.
In this way, in the blink of an eye, two hours have arrived.
"I used to work hard for a month, and I could get six or seven low-grade spiritual stones in a month. After paying the rent, I could still save some, and life was not too difficult. Now that I work hard and work hard, I can barely pay the rent. Forget it, go.
Let’s join the Jinyang Sect, it is said that the Jinyang Sect is not bad, the sect has many tasks and the rewards are high.”
Feijian had rested for a long time, and Song Zhishu did not hesitate. He came to the main road section and explained the situation before driving Feijian away.
call out.
"A top-grade flying sword can travel two thousand miles a day. This is still quite fast, but if we really want to compare it, it still won't work."
Under the current situation, if you get a spiritual weapon, you can only exert 10% or 20% of its power at most. It must be stronger than a low-grade magic weapon. The quality of the weapon is there, but for monks at the fourth level of Qi training, the most suitable one is the middle one.
Use magic weapons to maximize their power when combined.
In the streets and alleys, almost everyone is talking about the recent price increase.
Arriving outside the city, Song Zhishu threw out the wooden sword. The green wooden sword instantly expanded several times in size. It was full of spirituality and was much stronger than before.
Perhaps because of his strong physique, his current running speed is equivalent to having two speed talismans attached, and he is as fast as lightning.
The five major qualities are Dharma, Spirit, Ancient, Tao, and Immortality, and are then divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade.
"The ultimate speed of a middle-grade flying sword is thousands of miles per day, but it's actually not that fast."
There are many carriages coming and going on the main road, and many of them are spirit beasts, carrying magic weapons and pills to sell in Taihao Sword City.
Looking along the way, Song Zhishu remained silent. What Taihao Sword Sect did must have some purpose. As for what it was, he couldn't figure it out, but it probably wasn't to chase people away because he was full and had nothing to do. It is estimated that there will be new ones soon.
changes.
Most monks are trapped in the quality of spiritual weapons throughout their lives.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't slept during this period. Now that I have been traveling continuously, it is normal to feel a little tired.
Walking all the way out of the city, there were people moving everywhere, and more and more people were coming in and out of the city. This time, the sudden price increase of Taihao Sword Sect really affected many people.
Song Zhishu doesn't have that many spiritual stones, and if he did, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
Stepping on the flying sword, Song Zhishu went straight to Jicheng.
Otherwise, this Taihao Sword City will really become a dead city.
Song Zhishu let out a roar, and then moved forward at full speed. Of course, the speed was still not fast, but he had slightly reduced his magic protection, and some strong winds were blowing his clothes.
"We monks should be free and unrestrained. No matter how big the world is, it cannot restrain me. No matter how small everything is, there are endless opportunities."
Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, leaving the body, nourishing the mind, distracting the mind, transcending tribulations, Mahayana, the ten realms are a broad road, but through the ages, there are countless outstanding people, and there are only a few who can truly lift the clouds and soar.
Pitiful.
Holding the wooden sword tightly, Song Zhishu injected his magic power, and a green light filled the air for a moment. Although it was weak, light and no light were two different concepts.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Flying with a sword is not allowed in the city. This is an iron rule. Unless the disciples of the inner sect, elders of the Taihao Sword Sect, or monks in the Golden Core Realm are not allowed to fly with a sword, any violation will result in a fine of one hundred low-grade coins for the first time.
For spiritual stones, the penalty is one thousand for the second time, ten thousand for the third time, and so on.
Song Zhishu didn't stay for much. He didn't want to delay the delivery of the letter, so he speeded up and moved forward.
Looking down, many buildings shrank in an instant. Theoretically, they could be lifted into the air to about two hundred feet, but Song Zhishu was not used to being slightly afraid of heights.
The sky is endless and there are no obstacles at all. Under the protection of magical power, even if you encounter some birds, it will not cause any harm.
"Oh, there was no room for survival in the first place. Now that prices are rising in all directions, it seems that Taihao Sword Sect wants to drive us away."
Until late at night.
"Obtain the treasure of all things, find the connection between heaven and earth, step on the lotus and drag the waves to cleanse the bones of the sword, and use the void to control the wind to shape the holy soul."
The field of vision was extremely vast, so it was natural to feel that the speed was too slow. It was like this without a reference object. After only flying for two hours, Song Zhishu felt that the speed was too slow.
This is very strange. Looking at this matter from a trade perspective, it is simply looking for trouble.
It was different now. The flight speed was fast and steady, turning into a stream of light, speeding forward, and rising to a height of fifty feet. Song Zhishu released his magic power to block the strong wind, so that he would not be able to open his eyes.
There were no people on the main road anymore, except for the Chamber of Commerce who were on their way, there was basically no one around.
Stepping on the flying sword, Song Zhishu set off. There was no spirit stone on hand, so he was ready to walk.
"The best flying sword can travel 4,000 miles a day, which is considered fast. However, if it is imprinted with a higher quality speed formation or a super speed formation, it will be different."
Having reached the fourth level of Qi training, and with the energy and energy he had cultivated for so long, Song Zhishu was still confident that he could carve good jade.
Until now, Song Zhishu still doesn't understand why Taihao Sword Sect suddenly raised the price. What is the meaning of this?
To be fair, if the low-grade spirit house increases two low-grade spirit stones, it seems to be a profit, but in fact it must be a loss. It forces people to live in the non-spiritual zone. In just these ten days, I don't know how many people have moved away.
The flying speed was not very fast, but he was already trying his best. Song Zhishu looked at the moonlight and was thinking about something.
The main reason is that this wooden sword was too old and shaky before, which caused him to be a little afraid of heights. Now that it has been repaired, Song Zhishu still maintains his original habits. It will take some time to get used to it.
If monks all over the world ask themselves whether they can see the end of their cultivation, they will find that they actually have no idea.
"Fuck, prices are rising everywhere now. Prices for entering and exiting the city are also rising. Are there any magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans that are not rising? Is it possible that you really want to drive people to a dead end?"
However, for some reason, Song Zhishu just felt sleepy. He was either very tired or a little tired.
Engraving two pieces of jade can just solve the urgent problem, otherwise I really won't be able to pay the rent.
It took four days to go back and forth, including four days of recreation and relaxation along the way. Song Zhishu planned to return home within ten days. His plan after returning home was simple, and he still had two inscribed jade stones on hand.
The spiritual house where Song Zhishu lives has a total of six rooms. Except for himself and an old alchemist, the other four have left. From a small perspective, the vacancy rate will basically reach about 70%.
I have to say that there is an essential difference between a good flying sword and a bad flying sword. The previous wooden sword was shaky when flying. To put it bluntly, it felt like it was about to collapse at any time.
And the further you get to the back, the fewer people will lift up the clouds. After all, the road to becoming an immortal is too difficult, and your whole life may be just a dream, an illusory dream.
Along the way, Song Zhishu felt the thrill of flying with a sword. From being cautious at the beginning, to being a little casual later, and finally Song Zhishu was moving forward at almost full speed.
This is related to everyone's livelihood. The nominal disciples are low-level monks. In the eyes of the senior officials of Taihao Sword Sect, they are no different from ordinary people. They are nothing more than ordinary people embarking on cultivation.
Flying is not allowed on the main road, so Song Zhishu can only deviate twenty miles in order to speed up, but there is nothing to say.
One thousand and thirty-five miles away, the flying sword's limit is five hundred miles in one day, but the limit of its own mana should be two hundred miles before it is exhausted. Unless it consumes spiritual stones, otherwise it will have to be walked for two hundred miles.
In this way, after about an hour and a half, the tiredness became more and more intense.
Endless freedom and freedom.
"The ultimate speed of a low-grade flying sword is five hundred miles per day. This speed is considered extremely slow."
When we came to the main road, after asking around, we learned that there was an inn thirty miles ahead, so we gritted our teeth and sped up a bit.
If you want to unleash the power of a spiritual weapon, you must at least practice Qi to the Great Perfection. If you don't reach the Great Perfection of Qi practice, you won't be able to exert 80% of the power of the spiritual weapon.
The practice world is divided into magical weapons. The worst ones are magical weapons, followed by spiritual weapons, then ancient weapons, which can be understood as ancient spiritual weapons, and then there are Taoist weapons, treasures with Taoist charms.
, in the end it is an immortal weapon.
"We built Taihao Sword City. Now it's better and more prosperous. It's ridiculous to want to kick us out again."
Song Zhishu honestly slowed down and arrived at the entrance of the main road. After showing his token, he was able to pass without any obstruction.
Therefore, even if they are oppressed, no one dares to say anything directly. They just complain a few words in private. If you can live there, you can live there. If you can't afford it, you can change places. If you really want to leave, no one will stop you.
After the repair of the magical artifact was completed, Song Zhishu did not hesitate. It would be better to complete the letter delivery as soon as possible.
Of course, the main reason is because these are magic weapons.
No matter how high-quality the magic weapon is, you can only see it once in a lifetime, and that's it.
Without thinking much, Song Zhishu planned to find an inn on the main road to rest after the two-hour flight.
Song Zhishu calculated the speed in his mind and compared it with some vehicles in his previous life. He found that the speed of the flying sword was actually not fast. It could only carry people.
After another half an hour, Song Zhishu arrived at the inn. He was very tired, which was probably caused by overdraft of mana.
This is really something that shouldn't be done, being too excited.
Without thinking too much, Song Zhishu checked into the inn and found a room. He planned to take a good rest for half a day and wait until dawn tomorrow before setting off. This would be much safer.
However, after arriving in the room, Song Zhishu was a little shaken. He frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.