Watching Bai Yongsi demonstrate his flying skills, Chen Dong finally realized what he was doing.
It turns out that when you reach the psychic level, you can not fly by yourself, but you can use your air to control objects, swords, swords, and everything, including your own body.
"Get used to it first and try manipulating other objects." Bai Yongsi jumped off the air sword and patiently guided Chen Dong.
Chen Dong immediately condensed a lot of Qi palms and tried to grab the flower pots and stone benches in the courtyard. At first, he was a little uncomfortable with it. As he became more and more skilled in controlling his inner Qi, he was finally able to control those flowerpots and stone benches freely.
Foreign objects were flying around.
"Hey hey hey..."
On a whim, Chen Dong suddenly grabbed a servant and slowly lifted his body up.
"Haha, it's so fun!" The servant quickly adapted to this rhythm and danced proudly in mid-air.
"Now try myself!"
After Chen Dong put the servant down, he condensed a Qi sword and slowly came to him.
With a "thud", Chen Dong jumped up, and with a thought in his mind, he controlled the air sword to rise slowly in the courtyard.
It really took off!
Of course Chen Dong was extremely excited and tried to speed up a little more.
"blow--"
The Qi Sword suddenly jumped upwards. Due to the inertia, Chen Dong lost his balance and actually fell from mid-air.
"careful!"
Bai Yongsi shouted loudly and stepped forward, ready to catch Chen Dong.
But Chen Dong's figure swayed, and he condensed a lot of Qi palms to perfectly support his body.
Several air palms gradually condensed into a large piece, and finally completely enveloped Chen Dong. Once again, with the help of Chen Dong's thoughts, they slowly rose into the air.
In this way, no matter how inertial he was, Chen Dong could not fall down.
Chen Dong sped up and swung back and forth in the air.
During this period, he condensed into a tiger or a lion, and it looked as if his mount was carrying him to fly.
He also condensed into a cloud, stood on the cloud and flew into the sky, like an immortal in an ancient painting on earth.
Chen Dong suddenly thought that those immortals in ancient times might really fly like this, but ordinary people didn't understand the principle, so they could only record them in paintings and call them Daluo Jinxian.
As for the so-called goblins, most of them are also Qi beasts.
In this way, the spiritual energy on the earth used to be very strong, but later it gradually became thinner, and it was no longer possible to cultivate to the "spiritual" state, so there are no more cultivators who can fly.
As for why the spiritual energy on the earth has become thinner, this is something Chen Dong cannot figure out.
Watching Chen Dong flying in the air, Bai Yongsi's eyes couldn't help but get wet.
Because, he thought of Bai Feichen!
With Bai Feichen's qualifications, he will also be able to channel spirits sooner or later.
pity……
Bai Yongsi felt sad in his heart, as if he was being pricked by needles.
But he quickly wiped away his tears and looked relieved.
He didn't want Chen Dong to see him sad, and he didn't want Chen Dong to bear so much psychological pressure.
Chen Dong flew proudly in the air for a while, changing any position he wanted, flying standing up, flying sitting, lying down, flying on his stomach, flying however he wanted!
But he found a problem.
When flying, you need to spend a lot of energy to control your inner energy. Wouldn't it be impossible to fight while flying?
Chen Dong came down specifically to ask Bai Yongsi.
"No." Bai Yongsi said: "As your strength becomes stronger and your control of inner energy becomes more and more familiar, in the end you only need to devote a little energy. Even at a certain level, flying has become a
It's an instinct, a kind of muscle memory, and you can fly without distraction at all."
Chen Dong nodded to express his understanding, and then added: "I see some people flying with swords, but the swords they control are actual swords, just for the sake of looking good? In the final analysis, it is the inner breath that is at work!"
"Not necessarily." Bai Yongsi shook his head: "Some people want to increase their proficiency with the sword. After reaching a certain level, sword fighting has become the norm, and the control of the sword becomes particularly important. Of course, it is not just the sword.
, it depends on what weapon you are used to using."
Sword fighting!
Chen Dong tried to pull out the King of Wu Sword, wrapped the sword body with inner breath, and controlled the sword to fly back and forth in the air.
"I didn't think it was very powerful..." Chen Dong looked confused.
"That's because you didn't use martial arts!" Bai Yongsi said with a smile: "A physical sword is always more powerful than an air sword! Of course, it also depends on your level and proficiency..."
Martial arts?!
Chen Dong's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why he had been unable to master the fifth form of "Wind and Thunder Sword" for so long.
Because the fifth form requires a sword to be used!
Lightning-like thoughts flashed in Chen Dong's mind, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship suddenly improved a lot. Unfortunately, he couldn't test whether his idea was correct on the spot, because the fifth form of "Wind and Thunder Sword" cost five million
It can only be cultivated with spiritual stones.
And he doesn't have that much money anymore.
But it doesn’t matter, once he has channeled both inner forces, he will be able to refine god-level elixirs, and have spiritual stones and other things at his fingertips?
Thinking of this, Chen Dong immediately said to Bai Yongsi: "Uncle Bai, I still need to retreat for another twenty-four hours."
Bai Yongsi nodded and said, "Go ahead, I won't let anyone disturb you."
After Chen Dong thanked him, he went straight to Bai Feichen's house, put on the internal power of Feiyun Ba Jue, and took the second psychic pill...
outside the house.
A member of the Bai family walked up to Bai Yongsi.
"This guy is so shameless. He was obviously the one who killed Fei Chen, yet he still dares to come to the Bai family openly. Doesn't he really have no sense of shame?" Bai Yongnian said angrily. He is Bai Yongsi's younger brother and also Bai Yongnian.
Feichen's uncle has a very high status in the Bai family.
"I'll say it again, he was not the one responsible for Fei Chen's death." Bai Yongsi said word for word: "And the more openly he speaks out, the more it shows that he has no guilt in his heart, and the more it shows that he has the confidence to save Fei Chen!"
Bai Yongsi paused and said, "I asked you to search for the remains of the demon clan. Have you found any whereabouts?"
Bai Yongnian shook his head, sighed and said: "There is no whereabouts. Those guys are holding back their resurrection, so they all hide the relics very deep. Most of them are in deep mountains and old forests, where Qi beasts frequently appear..."
"For Fei Chen, keep looking."
"yes."
…
There is a barren mountain near Qingcheng in Qilu County, where the headquarters of the Setting Sun Sect is located.
Wang De, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect, has not thought about food or food for many days in a row.
He was depressed, very depressed.
That night, he tried to snatch Bai Yongsi's psychic pill, but a mysterious black-robed man appeared in the process.
The man in black robe is so powerful that Wang De can't even detect it, so he can only pretend to be his grandson.
As a seventh-level psychic, he really couldn't figure out the identity of the man in black robe.
Such a strong strength will definitely not remain unknown.
Either he comes from a super sect, he comes from a super big family, or he is a powerful man in the court.
But why should such people hide behind the scenes and let Bai Yongsi help buy medicines?
An idea suddenly flashed through Wang De's mind.
He remembered that when Jiangnan Pavilion auctioned the psychic pill before, it was clearly stated that disciples from Qingyun Temple were not allowed to participate!
Although I don’t know what the conflict was between Tian Rong and Qingyun Temple, the powerful and mysterious man in black robe obviously came from Qingyun Temple!
Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to show his true colors to others and go to the auction himself?
There is a saying that goes well: Don’t be afraid of not doing good things, just be afraid of not having good people.
In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Wang De, but he just wants to stir up trouble.
If he can't get the psychic pill, no one else can live a good life.
Thinking of this, he immediately flew to Qingcheng.
Although Wang De has a virtuous name, his actions are all immoral.
…
At the gate of the Alchemist Union in Qingcheng, Wang De begged for a long time, but the guard refused to let him go.
After all, as Wang De, he is not qualified to see Tian Rong.
Wang De said anxiously: "I really have something urgent to see President Tian!"
The guard sneered: "There are so many people who want to see our President Tian every day, can they all be let in?"
"I am the leader of the Setting Sun Sect!"
"Pooh."
"..."
The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.
Even the guards at the entrance of the Alchemist Guild did not take Wang De seriously.
Wang De was so angry that he didn't have the courage to break in, so he could only wander around the door, hoping to run into Tian Rong.
Don't tell me, this guy is really lucky.
After a while, Tian Rong really came out.
Today, someone invited him to dinner, so he went to keep the appointment.
As soon as I reached the entrance of the union, a man rushed up to me.
"President Tian!" Wang De shouted excitedly: "Do you still remember me? I am the head of the Setting Sun Sect. That night at the Jiangnan Pavilion auction house, I bought you for a high price of 6.8 million spiritual stones.
The Spiritual Pill, but unfortunately it was later snatched away by the Bai family head of the 'Youzhou Bai Clan' for 10 million spiritual stones..."
Tian Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of Wang De: "It's you, what's the matter?"
If Wang De still wants to use 6.8 million spiritual stones to buy a psychic pill, he can consider helping to refine it.
Of course Wang De will not be taken advantage of again.
Wang De came here this time just to stir up trouble.
He told Tian Rong everything about that night.
"Bai Yongsi is just a puppet, there is someone else behind him!" Wang Deyan said firmly: "If I guessed correctly, it must be someone from Qingyun Temple!"
After listening to what Wang De said, Tian Rong was so angry that he almost fainted.
When Bai Yongsi spent a high price to buy his psychic pills, he thought he had met the soulmate in his life, but he didn't expect that he was being tricked!
Damn it, I was treated like a fool.
"It's too much, it's too much!"
Tian Rong was so angry that his face turned red and he stamped his feet on the ground. He rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light, flying quickly towards Youzhou.
Of course flying is not allowed in the city, but he is the president of the Qingcheng Alchemist Union.
This privilege is still available.
Watching Tian Rong flying further and further away, Wang De laughed happily.
Although this is not good for him, he feels very comfortable as long as he sees others being unlucky.