Above the clouds, something foreign was flying through the clouds.
But Qin Yi was sitting cross-legged on the brocade handkerchief, looking quite nervous and not daring to turn his head around.
After inputting mana to drive it, the brocade handkerchief transformed into a shape with a radius of several feet, just like a flying carpet. With a little control, it flew into the sky, fast and steady, and only required a small amount of mana to drive, and it could continue to fly for a long time.
The strong winds brought by it were all deflected to the left and right by a windshield, instead of being blocked directly.
This is all really about physics.
It is indeed a top-grade magic weapon, and it can almost become an algorithm treasure if it is higher.
But no matter how stable it is, it’s the same. For those who are riding this kind of magic weapon for the first time, they are sitting on a thin brocade handkerchief with a radius of several feet, and there is no obstruction in the blue sky around them. People who are slightly afraid of heights may not be able to faint directly.
In the past? Qin Yi had practiced some practice at least, and was not so panicked, but he was also a little trembling, fearing that the brocade handkerchief would fall if it became unstable...
Now if this little bit of cultivation fails, you won't be able to keep any strong energy, and you will have to be smashed into a pulp.
Qin Yi put several leftover floating charms on his body one after another. After doing all this, he calmed down a little, looked at the white clouds beside him curiously, and reached out to touch them.
It's water vapor.
Some even have tiny ice crystals inside.
The physics teacher is honest and does not bully me.
Although his initial performance was a bit timid, Liusu did not provoke ridicule. On the contrary, he was a little surprised at his leisurely behavior afterward: "Are you... really flying for the first time?"
"yes."
"This is strange." Liusu said: "It's another thing to say that you can fly. Most of the people I know who fly on magic weapons have pale faces, and some people close their eyes tightly and dare not open them.
.You still have time to look around and touch the white clouds."
"Oh, you said flying on something..." Qin Yi did not continue.
Of course I have flown before.
I've even been beaten.
The speed of this "flying plane" is actually about the same as that of an ordinary passenger plane. Although it is much smaller, it flies almost stably and does not feel the wind. So to put it bluntly, it is just a transparent plane.
It is small in size and transparent in all directions. It feels much scarier than flying on an airplane. But at the same time, it is more interesting. You can catch the wind and birds, and you can touch the clouds. It is so much fun.
When cultivating immortals, if you only run for strength, and only think about who you can beat and whose treasures you can steal... is that cultivation of immortality?
The sky is clear in the morning, but it is still there in the evening. The sun and moon in the cave are like the sky to me.
I want to dream of Wu Yue and fly across the Jinghu Lake to the moon all night long.
These are the immortal cultivators in dreams.
This feeling of flying in the wind and floating in the clouds perfectly filled the dream that Qin Yi always had in his heart.
The Qi in the body seems to be about to liquefy, and there is some water vapor in the thick fog. The Tanzhong point in the middle Dantian is beating lightly, and the soul in the upper Dantian is lightly surging.
Due to the pull of mentality, we are only one step away from the realm of Qin Xin, and we are missing an opportunity.
I hope the trip to Wandao Immortal Palace will be fruitful.
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and simply lay on the brocade handkerchief, looking at the clouds higher up without thinking about it.
Liusu smiled and said: "When you are lying on Meng Qingying's handkerchief, do you feel like there is something..."
"Damn it, do you think I'm a pervert who can lust after a girl's belongings? You won't feel anything if you give me a bellyband, let alone a handkerchief."
"So you still want a bellyband."
"Pooh."
"Hey, have you ever thought that this handkerchief was once used by Meng Qingying to blow her nose?"
"Pfft..." Qin Yi almost burst out.
I am a practitioner who has perfected the heart of the piano. How about blowing my nose?
But after Liusu responded so harshly, he really couldn't lie down anymore, so he had to sit up cross-legged again.
Liusu laughed, and Qin Yi glared at it fiercely: "What a bad idea. How can I offend you while I'm lying down?"
Liusu didn't answer, and Qin Yi ignored it. He looked at the enlarged brocade handkerchief, somewhat lost in thought.
If you just look at this handkerchief, you would never guess that the owner of this handkerchief is a witch who regards human life as nothing.
The handkerchief is made of pure white silk, and of course it is definitely not an ordinary silkworm. The surface of the handkerchief is embroidered with some landscapes, clouds, and mist, and the embroidery method used is also very specific. The picture seems to be hidden inside the handkerchief, and it looks like it is faintly visible. It becomes bigger and lies on the handkerchief.
Up there, it's like lying leisurely among the mountains and rivers.
It's quite fairy-like and very soft.
Lying on it, it still smells good...
It is closer to say that this is Minghe's handkerchief, and it has nothing to do with Meng Qingying's attributes. Shouldn't her handkerchief be embroidered with a ghostly face and look ghostly?
But the small embroidery with the word "Meng" in the corner clearly reminded Qin Yi that this was indeed Meng Qingying's.
Qin Yi shook his head, not thinking about that, and sat cross-legged on it with peace of mind, controlling the direction of flight. Although this kind of magic weapon is not afraid of hitting any flying birds, there are other practitioners flying in the world, and there may be air crashes if you are too careless...
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A journey of more than 100,000 miles may take many, many years if you travel on two feet, but it only takes a few days if you travel by flying.
For a cultivator, a few days can pass by meditating casually.
But Qin Yi didn't use this time to meditate. After he got used to flying, he kept observing the entire earth.
The scenery on the ground is constantly changing. Qin Yi doesn't know how many countries he has passed through, and he has forgotten how many different landforms he has passed. The biggest feeling is that there are really many mountains and rivers in this world, and many of them are full of spiritual energy and hidden.
There are traces of hidden formations flashing through, which are probably some practicing sects hidden in the world.
Due to the concealment and psychedelic nature of the formation, it is unknown to ordinary people.
And more mountains and rivers also means fewer people.
If you look at it from a high altitude, the size of a country is not very big. If it is a small country like Nanli, which is only a few counties away, you can see it all at a glance. But for a big country like Daqian, you can see it all in just one day.
Nothing left.
Between countries, there are many inaccessible mountains, rivers, swamps, rift valleys and other landforms, most of which are uninhabited. The scope of these uninhabited areas is many times larger than the scope of countries.
So this is a world of cultivating immortals.
Qin Yi also saw two immortal cultivators around Qin Xin fighting each other, and their swords nearly passed him by.
In places beyond the knowledge of human beings, there may be countless practitioners who have been beaten to pieces, and humans will not know. Maybe they feel earthquakes coming from a certain place, see wild thunder in the distance, and think that these are the natural signs of God's wrath.
Just a view.
Just these few days of flying have given me a macroscopic understanding of the world that has suddenly become brighter.
Regardless of my vision, knowledge or mind, I feel that I am a bit broader.
Otherwise, it would be limited to human beings. If you look up and see mountains and rivers, you will only see a corner. Even an outstanding person like Li Qinglin will inevitably be considered by Liusu to be looking at the sky from a well.
The location of Wandao Immortal Palace is far away from the human world.
The jade slip mark given by Zeng Minghe, the light representing the direction of Wandao Immortal Palace, is getting closer and closer. Qin Yi can already see mountains stretching for hundreds of miles on the land in front of him, and he doesn't know how many green peaks there are.
It was so full of clouds and mist that I couldn't even see clearly.
But there was a vague sound of the piano floating up into the sky, leisurely and endlessly. The dodo flew by, as if drunk, swaying gently, as if it was intoxicated by the music, and even forgot to fly.
The aroma of wine wafted again, carried by the wind, and got into Qin Yi's nose.
The aroma of the wine refreshed his mind, like a clear spring flowing over a stone. In the mountains after the rain, the fragrance was fresh and intoxicating.
There are sounds and scents, but no colors or people.
There is no trace of human beings in sight, and the mountains hundreds of miles away are like uninhabited primeval forests, completely deserted and silent.
This is the hidden form of a great formation, unlike anything ordinary.
Without guidance, mortals would become nothing more than an ancient mountain range...
But Qin Yi knew that Wandao Immortal Palace had already arrived.